#underrated second year

[hersweetrevenge]

[sunsetsandsunshine]

Guess who has a new hyperfixation?

Again.

[namtanlovesfilm]

ONE YEAR OF NOT ME DAY 3: favorite ship > seanwhite

[purecommemasolitude]

head in my hands you guys ever think about richie lipschitz

[no-brain-just-akutagawa]

Was anyone going to tell me that fyolai made it to top100 ships of the year on ao3 or was I just supposed to find out through a youtube video

[effei-s]

sometimes i'm in the mood for torturing myself, so i go and rewatch wolf's rain.

[considerablecolors]

me 99.9% of the time i hear the song happy birthday: oh my godddd shut uppppp i don't careeeeee

me when tick, tick... boom!'s louder than words starts to fade out with a light piano rendition of happy birthday: uncontrollable sobbing despite the fact that i listen to this song so often that it has been on my spotify wrapped every year since it came out

[fdragon-art]

Day 20 (30 Days | Homestuck - Day 6) - Exiles/Consorts (PM (as Parcel Mistress))

"Even a broken and bloodied world cannot stop the call to duty."

=Thoughts=

I had intended to something perspective-wise like the past few pieces (Jake excluded), but it seems that I wasn't able to quite imagine how that would look. It's hard to reduce the awe this particular scene displays, though.

I went for something pretty simple in the end: A stalwart Parcel Mistress, eyeing the next steps of this treacherous and deadly fetch quest, all in the name of maintaining civility. I didn't really want to draw much of the background, but the small piece of the battlefield at the bottom was just plain necessary; this was a big moment for her.

Clothes are not something I tend to do much with, so a lot of this is very much just looking at references shots of her and duplicating the outfit. It's funny just how many parallel lines are involved in the fit. It's funnier again that the skirt(?) portion just seems to flat-out change when it's torn up.

There's not really much else to say about the piece, aside from smoke being really annoying to draw.

[non-un-topo]

When you get hit by a random powerful wave of nostalgia for like your first fandom ever

[littlecafe]

happy spotify wrapped day!! i didn’t get the “my audio day” slide and i’m sad because i feel like this is the first time i’ve missed out on a slide that isn’t podcasts :-(

i can’t believe i got top 0.5% of listeners with my numbers...everyone listen to lexie liu her new singles are really good

[confused-wanderer]

Dick: Hey Bart! How’s it hanging?

Kid Flash: We accidentally travelled back in time like ten years or so

Dick: what else is new

Kid flash: .. Tim ran into his younger self

Dick:

Tim *walking past them and muttering under his breath*

Tim *mimicking*: Look at me! I’m so young and dumb! Such an annoying kid my god no wonder our parents were always trying to get away

Dick:

Tim *mimicking*: I’m so happy I’m smiling!

Kid flash: He-

Tim: Just suffer like the rest of us you coward

Tim *mimicking*: That’s not fair!

Tim: oh! Look at that! LIFE’S not fair dumbass

Dick:

Tim: Waah I’ve been hurt! I want love! Please don’t leave me!

Tim: Fool. Shut up and carry on with that pain in silence like the rest of us. Pathetic I was never like that . People are overrated and crying is underrated.

Tim *mimicking*: Oh! Batman’s awesome! And so is Robin!

Tim: Batman’s a goddamn idiot. Robin.. well okay true for the first one. But the second? The second one is a BITC-

[collecting--stardust]

Just watched moto2 and CELESTINO THE SEXY MAN YOU ARE

[probayern]

i've been finding it very funny that over the past 6 months i've simultaneously committed to being a business girlie and started writing fanfic again for the first time in a decade but when you think about it i think these are just necessary to balance each other out. like i have to prove to the universe that i'm still fun even though i now wear suits

[puppypawprince]

just saw someone say they hate series 12 *shakes you by the shoulders violently*

[feelingsobloom]

I saw Jeonghoon in a post today on tiktok and I hadn’t realized how much i missed him until just then

[chaosandmarigolds]

currently thinking about how Simon Riley loves plans-

Simon Riley! Who plans the day he wants to kiss you, plans out the perfect day of the week and has a plan b in case the weather isn’t right

Simon Riley! Who can go off plan if need be but he is not doing it unless he has to

Simon Riley! Who chose a Friday, because in his brain it made sense ‘give you the weekend’ to think and get back to him on Monday

Simon Riley! Who spent the day as he normally would, watching you as he intended to, taking you to that coffee shop you like and then that bookstore you swore was ‘underrated’ (highest grossing in your town)

Simon Riley! Who planned on carrying all of your book bags so of course he brought that tote you bought for him months ago

Simon Riley! Who planned the time of year so it would be a perfect time to sit in the park and look for butterflies

Simon Riley! Who when the moment finally happened and you were standing before him, a beaming smile on your face- froze

“Si?” You furrow your eyebrows and then move your hand to tap his cheek from over the face mask. He was holding conversation not even five second ago, his hand resting comfortably on your hip (something you were actively leaning into) now it like actually speaking to a ghost. “Simon?”

“Love.”

To the name of endearment you falter and tilt your head, “love what? What do you love?” “You.”

“oh.” The word was squeaked out and you then nervously, “That’s a choice. I mean you could have your pick from anyone and you choose me? Now don’t get me wrong I’m pretty cool but seriously Simon, you’re what? Six foot twenty nine and you look like you could throw a truck- and I mean you could do a lot better and I’m not meaning to sound down on myself because like I said I’m pretty damn cool but-“

the words got caught in your throat as the next thing you were fully aware of was that he had leaned down ever so slightly to press his lips to yours, silencing your ramble. Aside from the feeling of his chapped lips you felt the plastic cloth against the bridge of your nose, as he had pulled it up rather than down. To say it took you back would be giving him some slack, you were sure the noise you made could be described as a shriek- which quickly died as you melted into it. Simon Riley! Who planned on it going like that.