I extend my hand like a mob boss and allow you to kiss my ring but when you lean closer you see it’s one of those glo-in-the-dark spider rings you win at arcades
*godfather voice* you disrespec me… and eat my spooky spida ring, which cost me 50 tickets at funtime arcade and pizzeria… vinny, hit her with da sticky hand
May we all witness a liberated Palestine in this lifetime and the next
my prettiest specialest boy!!!! 💖💖💖
i did a little doodle of him that spiraled out of control (the two little ones at the bottom) and then realized they were wayyy too small to post anywhere :/ so i redrew it bigger lol! i have some mixed feelings about the final result, but i still really like it! i think my big issue is that i need to figure out how to render hair lol
anyway, the differences between the first three pics are just the hair color. it’s pretty subtle, but the first one is more white, the second is more blond, and the third has a rainbow-ish filter thing on it (i wanted to make his hair kinda iridescent or something? def something i’m gonna play around with more in the future!)
there’s also a lil close up of the face in the bottom row bc i really like how i did the sparkly freckles 💖
and here some of my yuurivoice listeners! right to left we’ve got casper for charlie, rook for auron, and boo/sugar for alphonse and seth! also they all use she/they
and wow weird they kinda all look like the same person but in different fonts… wild… that probably doesn’t mean anything… 🥸 but they are all cool and hot and epic 😎
anyway! lil fun facts about some design choices! casper’s board has red wheels bc charlie’s wheels are green :3 and then rook has a choker necklace… that maybe was a gift from auron… 👀 and then sugarboo (i call them that so i don’t have to commit to boo or sugar lol) has pins that represent her two boys! an animal crossing peach for al, and mothman for seth 🩵
ur honor, i know he killed a guy and is a stalker n stuff, but have u considered: hes jus a lil guy and i love him?
anyway this is charles, he’s normally charlie but as a nerd yandere boy he’s charles, which. is So incredible to me. he’s my lil guyyyy 🧡🧡🧡
heyyyy been a while! i’ve been busy with school, so i haven’t been on here much rip. anyway i’m gonna be posting some art bc i’ve gotten really into this thing lately and yeahhhh
The next set of Hatsune Miku concepts for the Pokemon and Miku collaboration, Project Voltage has been revealed! This time we have Miku as a 【Dark-type】 Trainer! Art and concept by Lownine!
ok this happens for me i was talking to someone about it and i. dont think everyone does this so poll time. if you went somewhere (school, work, the store, etc) in your clothes do you immediately change out of them when you get home. Like having seperate clothes for at home. outside pants you cant wear while sitting on the bed because theyre been places you cant do that. its ok if youre already wearing going out clothes and you sit on the bed before you leave BUT if youve already been somewhere you absolutely cannot sit on the bed before you at least change your pants. But you gotta change your shirt too if you plan to lay down. that was kinda complicated but does anyone else do this please
I’m talking about childhood here, not adolescence. This isn’t about getting a job in high school, it’s about what was in your piggy bank when you were ten.
came back wrong but its from the perspective of the person who came back
Seeing pictures of yourself -the real you, the one people miss, the one people look for in your eyes- is like staring into a foggy mirror. The parts are there, you think, but the details are lost.
Someone who loves you makes you breakfast. You thank him and eat it despite the fact the eggs are too crisp on the sides and missing much needed salt. He says its how you like it, but that just makes that angry, unfettered itch in the back of your brain grow stronger.
How I used to like it, you want to say, how I used to be.
You grip your butter knife harder and light catches the polished metal. The glimpse you catch of yourself in the cutlery looks nothing like the photo on the mantle.
