#to distract from wips

[wild-moss-art]

my oh my dead end girl

[luxites]

a divine performance

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one thing I love about Sukuna fights is that you will always be in for a show

[wardingshout]

you know those really big bunnies but also those really tiny bunnies... that's it, thanks for your time

[th3e-m4ng0]

re: that post about the lack of enrichment in trucks

i bring yet another megop au where op is another depressed fellow whose EM field is always emitting gloomy and tired vibes. vs megatron who is at his happiest when hauling materials and messing with his coworkers/friends

they haven't seen each other in years since the war ended and they signed all these treaties and paperwork !

[n0bluev]

Another, zzz

[perplexingly]

Also, slowly making more and more BotC illustrations

[justanothersanjilover]

How about a Zosan story where Sanji got his legs so badly injured he isn't allowed to walk for at least months if not a year and he falls into a spiral of “I’m just a burden!”, “I can't even help in a fight!”, “I should leave so I’m not slowing them down!”, “I should just kill myself and take me off their shoulders!”. Spiraling further and further until he hits the bottom and is trying to drown himself only to be rescued by Zoro. He’ll lecture their cook that he is an idiot thinking they wouldn't want him around just because he’s injured! He starts to make training plans for Sanji (with the approval of Chopper, of course) and helps him get his legs to their old strength, and along the way, they fall for each other but won’t voice it, because why would the other even consider loving them back?

It’s in another fight when Sanji gets attacked by a guy wielding a hammer with a blade on the edge and frezzes because a similar weapon destroyed his legs last time, and Zoro shields him. Taking the blow, getting his back sliced open, maybe cracking some ribs and while lying in Sanji’s arm, coughing up blood, the cook tells him he loves him. Zoro falls unconscious with a smile on his lips.

After that, Sanji avoids the infirmary, scared of what Zoro would say to him. Scared that he wouldn't want to see him and hated him because it was his fault that he was injured and now got scars on his back from the slash of the blade edges of the hammer.

One night, Sanji is in the kitchen falling into pieces again because he got his strength back but is still a burden to his friends. The door is thrown open, and Zoro marches in, walking right up into Sanji’s space, making him back away in slight fear, until his back hits the wall. Barricaded by Zoro’s large frame and hands on either side of him, he can only stare at the swordsman. Whispering, sorry, over and over again until Zoro finally shuts him up with a kiss.

[tj-crochets]

I got distracted from the scrunchies and finished off the shades of blue baby quilt (made with the extras from the beach quilt)

[megamagimugi]

Kea's Firebrand and Thunderhand HC Fanart

This Mario & Luigi fanart is based on @keakruiser's super cool headcanon, which you can find here.

Glad I finally found the time to finish this piece :D

Hope you like it, Kea!

[utterlyazriel]

"You fight like you're bigger than you are." Straightening up, you pant lightly and peer around the edges of your wings back at Cassian—who apparently isn't done talking at all. He nods to you, in reference the maneuver you've just performed. "That is a move usually far better suited for someone of a larger stature." You clear your throat, wings curling in a bit closer around you. "Yes. Azriel, he- he was trying to rectify that. There's only one way to train Illyrians, as I'm sure you know." Cassian nods, lowering the sword to hang at his side. "That I do. However, I feel Azriel may have been taking the wrong approach given... the information he was not privy to at the time." Your brows knit together, something wrong twisting in your chest. "Because I'm..." Female. "Not a male?" The words come out sharp without meaning to.

snippet from chapter ten of whom the shadows sing for which is coming soon! thanks for sitting tight my lovelies <3

[dragoncarrion]

2 hours no newports

[prythianpages]

Here’s a sneak peak to my next Az fic since it’s WIP Wednesday 🫶🏽

Light streams into the room, casting a golden halo around you. It strikes him hard, stealing his breath and sending a shock through his chest. He doesn’t know who you are, what you are. But you’re beautiful, so beautiful that his brows furrow in bewildered awe. There’s no way, he thinks. I don’t belong here…

He wills his dry lips to part, his voice is rough and barely audible. “Am I…dead?”

Your eyes widen and your singing comes to a sudden stop, startled by his sudden words. The warmth he felt vanishes as you pull your hand back, and only then does he realize it had been your touch on his face earlier. Your hand hovers between you, glowing faintly with a bronze light, like the first rays of dawn, before you settle it into your lap.

“No,” you finally answer. “You’re not dead.”

Azriel tears his gaze from your face, even though some part of him protests. His eyes wander around the small room, taking in the sparse furniture, the wooden desk cluttered with jars and vials. The sunlight continues to stream through the single window, the curtain hanging doing little to dull the brightness thanks to the Spring breeze. It blinds him when it catches his eyes and he winces, looking away.

His attention is inevitably drawn back to you. You’re seated beside him, perched on a small stool that does not look comfortable by the bed. His shadows, the loyal dark tendrils that always remain by his side, are dancing around you. Their movement is playful, loving almost and you don’t seem bothered by it. As if they’ve done this before.

The sight stirs an unfamiliar flutter in his chest.

[daily-tango-doodles]

Day 231: I’m baaack

[64-jungle-planks]

Working on perfecting some cups while I try to make my hand building as perfect as possible.

[squuote]

hang on, gonna share more sticker design wips before i sleep. gimme a sec

[gomzdrawfr]

We are getting words in as I wrestle with my brain

this mtf (points at myself) loves stars and galaxy imageries

also random thought, does any fic writers do the thing when writing from art like this? xD I always like to pick things I've noticed from the piece itself, putting it in bullet points and then expand my ideas from there then try to connect them to paragraphs