#throwback TUESDAY

[thesargasmicgoddess]

That time I was inspired by a Lexus commercial to do a photo shoot...🤣🤣🚘🚘💨

I really wanted to lay across the car the way the model did, but alas, I would have needed an entire crew to do that without hurting myself 🤣

[softgothbabe]

Unholy

[bookish-bees]

"sadly this feels remarkably familiar" lmao misha...also I miss the cast interacting like this 🥺

[full vid here]

[danjaley]

I even made a founder family for that witchcraft-legacy, but they only appeared as extras in The Devil's Three Golden Hairs. The dark-haired girl is founder Thekla, the woman is her mother Therese (and the man here is one of the heralds from The Six Ravens)

This is grown-up Thekla as a robber. Really, she's a character I feel I might return to, one day.

[turkeytrey]

sry 4 always talkin bout her..but heres a tb pic of me n my ex...just reminiscing da good timez...

[thewinchestersdaily]

thecwwinchesters TOMORROW 🖤 #TheWinchesters #Supernatural 📷 @/rthompson1138

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[warningsine]

[futturmangamez]

Remember that one time me and @irltraviswilker went swimming in my pool NOT SOBER, shared the same floaty, and then took a mirror selfie after showering? Not together😳‼Well..we each sat on the toilet making sure the other didnt fall in the shower😆😆 Travis has great forearms by the way. We both wear the same clothes size🤝

(Travis is on the right of each photo. Dont ask any questions. I may or may not have SLIGHTLY visible abs..some days..)

[mistresslrigtar]

Throwback Tuesday!

I'm currently posting the sequel, Love is Forever, to this Modern Rock Star AU. If you're looking for fluff with a little bit of angst and a lot of spice - you'll find it HERE 😉

Summary:

On the verge of burnout as graduation approaches, Zelda’s friend, Mipha, encourages her to take a night off to go see a local college alt-rock band. That is when Zelda sees Link, the band’s bass guitarist for the first time and falls hard; but when her insecurity and Link’s best friend Ganondorf's drug addiction threatens their budding relationship, Zelda must learn to trust Link, and more importantly herself.

Excerpt:

Daruk looked over at the bassist, who finally lifted his head from where he’d been studying the floor. As he tossed his hair out of his eyes, Zelda’s heart skipped a beat, and her breath caught in her throat. The bassist’s stunning turquoise blue eyes, accented by long, dark eyelashes and smudged kohl eyeliner, seemed to pierce through her as they locked on her. She stared unblinking up at him, even after he tore his gaze away to nod at Daruk, and they began to play.

Now that she had a face to go with the long, nimble fingers that danced so effortlessly on the bass guitar, watching him play sent not-so-nice thoughts of what else those fingers might be good at running like wildfire through Zelda’s brain. She sipped her virgin Noble Pursuit, feeling the drink warming quickly in her hand. Was it her imagination, or had they turned the air off? It was suddenly stifling hot in the bar. She wished she’d allowed herself something stronger to drink, but she hadn’t expected this unexpected rush of attraction. Mipha could’ve warned her that Revali’s bandmate was smoking hot.

It’d been over a year since Zelda had broken up with her boyfriend, Pipit, and ever since then, her focus had been solely on her research, with no room for romantic thoughts. But the blond god on the stage had her blood racing, sending thoughts of her research project scattering like leaves on the wind. Maybe that break Mipha talked her into had been overdue, as her reaction to the bassist was highly illogical. What had their last song been about? Wanting it now? Zelda had never understood words more than at that very moment.

Revali was holding the mic stand like an anchor, gracefully twirling around it, crooning into it, but Zelda had no idea what he was saying. She stared at the bassist, waiting for the chorus to start so he would start singing again. It took forever, as apparently (and much to her disappointment), this was a Revali vocal solo. Finally, halfway through, the bassist leaned into his mic, puckering his full shiny pink lips to ‘ooo’ and ‘ahhh’ warm backup vocals. Was he wearing lip gloss? And if so, she wondered if it was flavored. Wildberry would taste nice, or apple. He looked like someone who would prefer fruity flavors. What was wrong with her? Why did it even matter? She was just another shadow in a sea of faceless spectators. Regardless, she couldn’t stop staring at him.

Mipha clutched Zelda’s arm, squeezing it tightly as she gazed up at Revali with shining amber eyes. “Isn’t he dreamy?”

“Yes.” Zelda feigned agreement, but she couldn’t care less about Revali. Her attention was solely fixated on the bassist. How had she never noticed this man walking around campus before today? His eyes seemed to glow like two burning coals of blue, and she yearned for his gaze to be on her instead of the sticky stage floor. The crowds' energy and the drunk students dancing around her didn’t matter; she was completely transfixed. “Who’s that again?”

“Whos’ what….” Mipha began but then followed Zelda’s gaze and understood her fascination. “Oh....oh! That’s Link.”

Link. Zelda would have to eat her words earlier about alternative music being garbage. Hyrule Warriors had just recruited a new fan.

[molegato]

Apparently #throwbacktuesday is a thing so I want to remember my baby steps in gamedev 11 years ago when I made a free browser game about a cat that was a chainsaw

[ecreau]

Throwback Tuesday!

Here are some of my favorite watercolor paintings I did way back in 2017 or 2018.

The first painting is of a Caterpie. I wish I could replicate this in digital painting because I really like the combination of watercolor and colored pencils, which I used in this piece.

The second and third paintings are from my Delibird Christmas countdown watercolor series. I did 25 paintings plus six more for New Year’s Eve. These two are my favorites. I had a lot of fun doing this countdown. Maybe I could do it this year or next year. I kinda miss doing a 365-day drawing challenge. It is hard, but it was also fun to practice drawing every day. :)

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Please do not repost my artwork/design. Ask me first.

Thank you!⁠

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“Beautiful Things Blossom”

[mercyillustrator]

Throwback a year before I had tumblr around Feb-March 2021 as my senior year where I used to doodle them in class during free time I remember I used to bring my sketchbook and alcohol markers. Crazy thing that where my old classmates loved my art and used to beg me to draw them 😂 anyways non Kirby fanart but Y2K cartoon that grew up as my childhood expect three of them as 2010s as my teenage year. I used to be a fan of Dreamkeepers, RWBY, Steven universe cuz of my classmate plus I was a weeb as an anime fan back then as a phase. k/da and atla is like an inspiration and a quirky one :3

Soon I’ll redraw them from my old drawing back then as I used to be Mercy.Drawing

- 💠🎨Mercy🎨💠

[softgothbabe]

Missing this haircut/style rn

[stasea911]

2020🥊

[bookish-bees]

thinking about this pic of misha and kim today...

[theta-mage]

me at the age of… eighteen? maybe?

i loved dita von teese’s signature look, and also loved photoshop.

some gender and sexuality related thoughts under the cut.

sometimes i kind of miss those years, youth felt like this booming potential somewhere near my heart.

at that time, i identified as a bisexual woman. i thought that was how it went: you pick a label that feels like it fits you right now, and for the rest of your life, you follow the label. prescriptive, not descriptive. that was how i thought it went.

now i just consider myself queer. see, the moment i put myself into a box—any box, even one i’ve chosen myself—i start to rebel against it. the moment i declare myself a 100 % man i find joy in some aspect of not being a man, and the moment i declare myself attracted to men only, i find a nonbinary person or a woman so damn attractive that i start to swoon. such is life. i feel i just repel boxes and labels.

& i’m so glad kids these days seem to realize that growth is a natural part of being human, and that you are supposed to change, in one way or another, and if your view on your gender or sexuality is the one to change, so be it.