#with all the stars 🌟

[hufflepuffhabs]

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[starsandnoodles]

Getting over my fear of posting this was CRAZY but here we go

MARX RPG

I’ve been working on this for days, made an accidental (The nova itself) and purposeful reference (the background) to Birth of a Wish by itsquakey (you should go check em out their art is SICK /pos)

- More ramblings below -

I wanted to make an RPG type thing with Marx for a while. Originally I was going to make an actually playable one but then realized I don’t have the time or knowledge to actually do that so I turned around and made it a video. Marx actually wasn’t the first idea I have for who the video would be about.

The first character I’d considered was actually Taranza but then… I’d have to draw Taranza and I was not in the mood. So I went with Marx.

The reference to Birth of a Wish (via the Nova specifically) wasn’t intended but someone I’d shown the video to pointed it out and I couldn’t leave it out in mention. The actually intended reference (the background) was specifically placed there because original all the video was going to be was some sample text and audio and then I got carried away and by that point I was over 200 images in on CapCut and unwilling to turn around.)

Where the plot was gonna go from here included the Nova having something to do with the rain in dreamland and being a small part of one of popstar’s larger moon’s or something of the sort meaning Kirby and Marx would have to find all the pieces to this “planet”. At least that’s what I imagined LMAO 😅

Note: Itsquakey if you ask me to take this down because of the references to your work I will without questions!

Last thing! I wanted to mention two posts I’ve seen that have done something similar that I think you should also check out!

Marx’s Fun Shop: while working on this I found that video and thought “wow! We even used the same music! That’s super freaking awesome!” The art here is amazing, the way Marx is written is also cool! You should go check this out!!!

Magolor’s Item Shop: A series of images in an RPG style that feature Magolor specifically! These are really cool and also what kinda struck the idea! They’re definitely worth checking out!

[peachiiwren]

Happy Damianya Week '24, courtesy of @damianya-week!

Day 1: Prom

They're just hanging

[wynnyfryd]

reblog with your absolute smallest win of the day

[starflungwaddledee]

oc ask meme time hi

i am SO SO sure someone's asked this already but in the small chance no one has... i am so curious: 🥀 (Wilted Rose) - Do they have a Soul form? What would it look and act like? How much control over themselves do they have? Is it still possible to save them, or are they too far gone?

additionally 🛡️💜🕸️< any of these if you'd like!

[ >>> kirby oc ask meme <<< ] fourth time i've been asked this one and i've already buck passed on it, so you know what.... i decided to bite!!!

just for you, because you asked so nicely 💖

🥀 (Wilted Rose) - Do they have a Soul form? What would it look and act like? How much control over themselves do they have? Is it still possible to save them, or are they too far gone?

i think the circumstances for a soul form to happen to her would be near impossible, but not entirely. i think this would be nothing less than a catastrophic printer error. i think it would be bad!! i think it is not supposed to happen, and if it ever did it would be really, really bad. i am not at all confident you'd ever get her back. attacks would not be necessary. i think i'm hardly skilled enough for this and that there should be at least three more rings (i couldn't make it work) and possibly some other things going on, but here's my best estimate:

[beneathstarryskies]

Hello, it's me (I've thought about you for a long long time)

Words: 1,023

Summary: Leon and y/n broke up a few months ago, but he can't bring himself to give up on their love.

Warnings: mentions of alcohol, kissing, angst, angst with a happy ending

A/N: this is just a random little blurb I wrote. I'm trying to get back into the swing of writing, and so I just sat down and wrote the first thing that came to mind. I hope it's not awful lol

Leon was drunk when he showed up on your doorstep. His last text, unanswered in the inbox of your phone, rolls through your mind. As he looks up at you with tear filled eyes, you wished you’d answered him.

I've been doing better. Wanna see you again so bad.     

  You wonder why he’s here. If something hadn’t happened, he wouldn’t be here, like this - a fucking disaster all over again. It had just been too hard to answer his text. All of your friends told you to move on, to let him go. Your heart told you to let him back in, to be his home. Your mind was caught somewhere in between, knowing Leon’s life was unstable due to the work he could barely tell you about, but also knowing that when he was around you’ve never felt so close to anyone else.

   “Told you I wanted to see you,” he slurs as he braces himself against the door frame, leaning forward slightly so his eyes are level with yours as you stand just inside the apartment. For a moment you wondered if he’d been meaning “see you” in the literal sense.

  “I can smell the liquor– “ you trail off with a frown, and Leon’s smile brightens.

  “I know, but it’s not like last time baby,” he promises. “I just got carried away celebrating.”

    “Celebrating?”

    He nods, “Just started my vacation.”

    Your frown deepens and he realizes what you’re thinking, “No, no. I’m not staying drunk the whole time. I promise.”

    “Then what are you planning to do?”

    “Spend time with you,” he says bluntly. “If you’ll have me.”

    He braves stepping closer, his hand going to your waist. You can feel his thumb stroke your gently, and you swear he breathes in the scent of you when he moves in.

    “We can start over,” he whispers. “I miss you.”

    “I miss you too,” you bite your lip as you look up at him.

    “You’re so cute when you do that,” he mutters softly as his face lowers to yours. He presses a soft, sweet kiss on your cheek. “Can I come in, baby?”

    “I don’t know.”

    “Come on, we don’t have to do anything. I just want to be close,” he pleads. Leon never liked to beg. He’s always liked to maintain a cool facade, even if was just that: a facade. For you, he’d get on his knees right here in the hallway of your apartment building and beg if he had to. He’d even plead to the point of tears if that’s what it took. His brows furrow softly as he leans down closer to you. “Please, baby.”

    How can you say no to that sweet face?

    “Only because you asked so nicely,” you smirk before stepping aside to let him in.

    As he walks into your apartment, he feels his chest go warm as the smell of your life fills his senses. You have a candle burning on the coffee table, and a cup of tea sits by an open book laying face down. It was a sight he’d grown used to back when you lived together. He’d come home to find you curled up on the couch with a book and a cup of tea. He’d comment on the scent of whatever candle you had, and your eyes would light up when you would tell him the scent and where you got it.

    “I like the new place,” he comments with a soft smile.

    “Thanks,” you close the door and follow him as he looks around. You know he’s probably looking for hints that someone else has come to take his place. There’s nobody. You’d tried the dating apps and gave up quickly. Your friends tried to set you up, but there was always an excuse. You’d utter a lie, but know deep down it’s because they weren’t him. Nobody could ever occupy the space Leon had carved out in your life. When he’s content with his search, he turns back to you. You realize he wasn’t as drunk as you’d initially thought, and a wave of relief goes through you.

    “So, are you still in the old place?” You ask as you sit down.

    “Yeah, I guess you could say that. Haven’t been there very much since we…”

    You nod, not wanting him to finish the sentence. The prospect of breaking up had been somewhat mutual, although neither of you had wanted it deep down. It’s just the only thing that seemed to quiet the fights that had begun to take place. Leon’s darkness had threatened to swallow him whole, and you were exhausted from trying to pull him out of it. An awkward silence falls over you, then Leon clears his throat.

    “I know that I didn’t make it easy for you to love me,” he shuffles nervously on his feet. “If you want to say no I understand but…”

    “But?”

    “Can I kiss you?”

    You toss the question around in your mind for a moment, then you nod slowly. He’s careful as he steps forward, his large hands gently cradle your face as he leans in. For a moment he pauses, searching your eyes for any hint of hesitation before kissing you sweetly. His lips move slowly, carefully against yours as though you haven’t shared at least a thousand kisses. He shudders when you place your hands on his waist, and you can feel the muscles twitch under his thin t-shirt.

    “I love you,” he whispers against your lips. “I know I shouldn’t say it, but I do. I never stopped, not even for a second.”

    “I love you too, Leon,” you swallow hard and let your hands drag along his body before wrapping your arms around him. You move closer, resting your head on his chest. He lets out a content sigh as he holds you close to him, his hand slowly moving up and down your back. His eyes flutter closed.

    “We can work it out,” he whispers softly. “I’ll do anything.”

    “Me too,” you look up and kiss him sweetly. This kiss is a promise. You’ll never leave him alone again.

[simstraffikcone]

Full piece of my man from this collab. He's just there. Floating in space.

[stillgotme]

𝔼𝕧𝕖𝕟𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕊𝕥𝕣𝕠𝕝𝕝🌙✨

[lukecvntstellan]

leo valdez you would love 2012 era pop music

[starsandnoodles]

The three pricks of the apocalypse (sticker edition)

You can guess which one got a little too much time spent on em.

[seastarlily]

Art of SpongeBob and friends celebrating Diwali.

(Source)

[poswiecenia]

[ chin hands ] having the adoration and devotion of a celestial ( lumine ) is all consuming as she will 100% do whatever it takes for her s/o to know that she loves them unconditionally. she'd raze landscapes to protect the one she loves , she becomes their axe even when she knows they can protect themselves. power restored and all she'd re-write unfavorable fates herself if she must.

[throughpatchesofviolet]

speaking of the twitter sketches....

handing u these :3 (mostly for heathcliff and ishy but i didn't want to crop out sparkly hong lu askjhdkhfk)

OH SO THAT ISHMAEL DID COME FROM TWITTER!! I've seen her on Pinterest a few times, but I wasn't sure if she was official art or not!

Heathy ... look at him go ... he's got business to attend to ~

I have some of the acrylic stands and the cushion that use this particular art style, and they're so cute.

The cushion is actually super hard to find--it's one of my favorite pieces of merch ... I spent ages debating on whether or not to get it, but finally did. Haven't seen it pop up on the merch sites in a long while, so I feel very lucky to own it.

[vanderbilt-draws]

i would like to see navh and ensign q causing chaos please and thank you

them when they lie (bonus mcneely and errings suffering due to all the curses on the euclid)

[star-critter-2-sonic-hq]

Imagine if the real reason Tangle & Whisper eloped from their wedding was because they realized they also have romantic feelings for Lanolin and Lanolin has been crushing on them both since day one, so Tangle and Whisper ran away from their fully planned wedding to get Lanolin in on the relationship.

Basically

" Fuck it, lets start a polyamorous relationship. "

Lanolin : Why didn't you two tell me our feelings are mutual BEFORE planning an entire wedding?

Tangle : Well, uhhhhhhhhh.....

Whisper : Denial.