#sorry it's not ink

[vanillaflowerstuff]

some kingdoms stuff for @thenatashapulleyuniverse 's inktober thingy

#i don't think i'd finished a drawing of them since the first one i did last year #it was nice to revisit them :) #the kingdoms #my art #joe tournier #missouri kite #book fanart #sorry it's not ink

[saltmalkin]

starstuff

#fox #watercolor #illustration #artists on tumblr #stars #playing with some new gold inks i bought #sorry for being mia for a month I got covid then burnt out a bit #also osrs leagues were happening.....

[heart-of-the-morningstar]

Anybody else a huge fan of the eyeless, toothy grin look? Just me??

#hazbin hotel #hazbin hotel spoilers #lucifer #lucifer morningstar #hazbin hotel lucifer #alastor #hazbin hotel alastor #hazbin alastor #hazbin lucifer #this look is peak i’m sorry #they got big teefs #edit: ​bendy and the ink machine lookin ass 😂

[buried-in-stardust]

Zhao Zilong (given name Zhao Yun) is a general who lived during the Three Kingdoms period.

#douyin #arts #ink painting #painting #sorry i didn't translate the audio #i'm too lazy

[dearinnerthoughts]

#spilled ink #quotes #quotation #life quote #beautiful quote #quoteoftheday #mental health #depressing quotes #poem #poems and poetry #tw depressing thoughts #kinda depressing #sorry for being depressing #depressing shit

[arttsuka]

I drew this meme too (I should have drawn the groom uglier tbh)

Og picture:

#mlp #my little pony #princess cadance #princess mi amore cadenza #shining armor #meme redraw #traditional art #art #fanart #i used sticker gems because I was too lazy to actually draw them #also its 2 am right now so sorry for the atrocious lighting in the photo #the bride and the ugly ass groom #ink

[inkskinned]

yesterday while feverish i wrote about how boats can moor next to each other like pigeons, cooing with the gentle rap of water against their hull. you once said that that the way i see things - birds in the water, feathers in marina paint - was "childish and naive." you said i'd been misdiagnosed - "it can't all be adhd. you might be just kind of stupid and lazy."

i still do certain things like how you taught me - turn the pillow case inside out before putting it on. drive defensively. hate myself entirely.

the prompt for this poem is "mahler's fifth." i wish it wasn't, but mahler's fifth was our song. it ended up in my book. every person that knows your name has promised me they'll give you one swift rabbit punch, right to the face. dean read the book and showed up on my front porch, drenched in sweat from running the 8 miles at 4 in the morning. he was shaking. pacifist and gentle - he works with children - i'd never seen him furious. a punch isn't going to do it, he said, and then said i'm sorry. i had to come to see if you were okay.

mahler's fifth was mine first, like my girlhood. i like the way each movement piles onto the next movement, each instrument bleeding into the next. i like the horn version the best. before i met you, i danced to it on grass still-wet from sprinklers.

later you would tell me that the way you heard it was somehow better. you understood something in it that i couldn't quite wrap my fingers into. once, on our anniversary, you asked the classical music radio station to play it for us. we missed hearing it because we were fighting. one of the things people get wrong about abuse is that sometimes victims are, like, brutally aware of the stupidity of our situation. what do you mean that you thought i wasn't good enough for you? you? you're just... nothing.

sometimes people can pull the poetry out of your life. i watched my words become clothesline, and then thin out into kite twine. i watched you chew through every good syllable of me. so many good songs and places and moments were ruined. i am glad you didn't like most of my music - less to tie back to you.

but still mahler's fifth. the music swells, and i am 21 and throwing up in a bathroom on my birthday. a woman i will later refer to as lesbian jesus runs a cool hand down my back, her perfect pantsuit starch-pressed. she told me to leave you. she said - and this is true, and not an invention of rhyme or fantasy - i'm you from the future.

i am 22, and i got home from an award ceremony, and i remember you telling me - you act so proud of yourself when you're actually so fucking embarrassing. i took you to disney world. you took my virginity. i gave up visiting spain for a week with my family - i instead choose you, to spend the time just-cuddling. you called it "our fuck week." the music swells. it probably should have been a red flag that for about 3 years - i just gave up on crying. my grandfather died and you said nothing. my uncle died and you ghosted me for 3 weeks. you said i need to protect myself from your ongoing tragedy.

every so often i come back to the memory of one of our last afternoons in person. i had just told you that i wasn't going to law school, despite the free ride - i was going to join a creative writing program. master's in fine arts. i was going to finally do it - i was going to follow my dreams. this blog was already internet-famous. however reluctantly, i would occasionally refer to myself as a poet. i got into umass amherst's writing program for fiction authors. it is one of the the top 5 programs in the country.

wait are you seriously considering actually attending that? dumbfounded, you turned completely towards me in your seat. for the 3rd time in our relationship, you almost crashed the car. you actually want to be a writer?

the first time i went viral, it was for a poem i wrote about you:

he wants to say i love you but keeps it to goodnight because love will take some falling and she's afraid of heights.

every time i see that, i want to throw up. you weren't in love with me, you were in love with the control you had over me. a little truth though: i am afraid of heights. you caught a rabbitgirl and skinned her alive.

mahler's fifth still makes me sick.

give me that back. give me back music. give me back everything i had before you. give me back fearlessness. give me back bravery. give me back a scarless body.

give me back what you took from me.

#nosebleed club #sorry stephen not ur fault #just like. thinking #writeblr #spilled ink #warm up #every time nat is like - oh let me get that for u #im like .... this is a trick right like ur gonna be mean now bc u did something nice rn #so obviously if ur being nice now either u did something mean and im about to learn about it #or you're going to BE mean #or ur gonna hold this over my head forever and i'll never get a nice thing ever again? #and every time nat is like .... babe i just actually like u #lesbian jesus story is 100% real btw. she also told me not to be an event planner #literally changed the shape of my life

[dailyinkk]

day 16! friends

#daily ink #ink sans #utmv #dream sans #swap sans #blueberry sans #star sanses #sorry if its bad i rushed this lmao

[fl00mie]

ink and blackberry

ink by @/comyet

blackberry/error by @/loverofpiggies

#ok gotta say some things so i'll try to be brief #first off i feel the need to say sorry for drawing ink like this #ik mye said this bout drawing him with his current fit if it was possible but ahhrg #i like the idea of characters changing their clothes at a *certain* point #and second! please don't confuse this with NoL au #they may be similar but not at the same time cuz there's no blackberry in there #i just fell in love with blackberry and wanted to draw him !! interacting #undertale #undertale au #ink sans #error sans #errorink #error x ink #fluffy art #I ALSO FORGOT TO GIVE CREDITS IN THE BLUE AND FRESH DRAWING AAAHHRHF

[comyet]

@jakei95 this was the most heartwarming surprise and i honestly haven't been able to put him any other place than beside my work station ever since i opened my package. he means so much to me, the plush is so fun!! and the little artwork is just to die for, i don't have the proper words 💛💛💛 thank you so much for this Jakei, I'm so so glad this plushie campaign went well and you deserve the success coming your way x1000!!

#so sorry it took forever to post about this it's been hard to do the most basic things this week #sometimes it be like that #good luck with your personal projects and underverse!! make sure my kid earns his place there #so cute #ink fanart #formye

[kaissauce]

well fuck, man, you dont gotta cry about it

(prev)

(start)

#*coughs* anyway thats the end #yeah. yeah no happy ending sorry guys #sauceart #error sans #ink sans #utmv

[theshitpostcalligrapher]

what would yall name my beverage?

It's a cup of a teabag of the cheapest orange pekoe that dollarstore money can buy with a shake of twinings looseleaf earl grey, about a spoonful of wildflower honey and a bit of milk

#sorry for the inane questions yall im in ink purgatory and this is my social interaction nicotine patch

[sandeewithtwoe]

Collab I did with my good friend @vaguerival

Ink belongs to

Error belongs to loverofpiggies

Warning: tentacle tongue kissing under the cut (I’m sorry)

Transcription:

Classic: uh, we gather here today blah blah blah blah… speak now or forever hold your peace

Fell: yeah actually-

Nightmare: NO NO NO EVERYTHING’S FINE!

Nightmare: Everything’s fine, please continue the ceremony ❤️

Classic: uhm, okay, so anyways…

(1 DAY LATER)

Ink: ITS LIKE YOU NEVER EVEN WANTED A CHILD TO BEGIN WITH! WE’RE OVER!!

Error: FINE! I WANTED A DIVORCE ANYWAYS!

Ink: You… you wanted a divorce too?

Error: uh, yeah?

Ink: It’s…

Error: It’s like…

Both: We were made for each other

#art #utmv #comic #ink sans #error sans #I’m not tagging everyone here #errorink #sanscest #I’m so sorry for this #tw suggestive #just in case lol

[chocokrinkspi]

TGIS IS RUSHEDDDDD but i needed to finish it today so uh happy bday ink sans thank u for being my wife for 7 years!!!!!!

#underverse #undertale au #undertale #undertale fandom #underverse fanart #undertale art #undertale multiverse #underverse ink #sans au #au sans #utmv #utmv fanart #ink sans fanart #ink sans #krispi☆art #undertale fanart #i dont like this #not so much #sorry for the inactivity #I LOVE YOU INK THE SANS #ink sans birthday

[tea-n-ink]

When the final curtains falls, face the wrath of the understudy

#so normal about the twohats ending #having the reality that there was a way out thrown back in your face must HURT #both succeeding and failing in saving yourself both being it's own unique flavour of hell #sorry i love loop so much #isat spoilers #loop #tea n ink #ISAT #in stars and time #siffrin #isat siffrin #isat #isat fanart #artists on tumblr #isat tea n ink #mirabelle #isabeau #isat odile #odile #sketch #isat bonnie #isat mirabelle #isat isabeau #isat loop #sifloop #isafrin #lucabyteart

[inkskinned]

we heard that you were very disappointed in us both as a generation and specifically as a generation of women (emphasis yours), how we had let ourselves go and now we were slutty and ill-tempered and holding onto notions of feminism like "having a savings account" and "equality."

we were very sorry about it, we didn't realize. it is very hard for you, in your life, because your entire definition was centered around the word providing, and that's a really vague and undulating word. it is hard to be a provider. for your purposes, the word provider here can be defined as "having a job", although it sometimes also extends to "doing yard work", "grilling on occasion," and "knowing basic car anatomy."

we had to do some reading but we divided it out. do not worry. high-value women will fill in the rest of the gaps of your life - all those silly feminine things like doing the dishes. we didn't realize we had asked too much when we asked you to pick up after yourself. we did not realize you were rendered small and scared and crying about the possibility of doing the laundry. here is a joke to lighten the sentiment: a man that listens when you talk to him.

we heard about how we had fallen from glory and it sickened us and made us very, very sad. lindsey had to cut all her hair off and tara threw up. we lit one million candles and we are going to have a vigil about it tonight. all of the people in this world that you do not approve of are going to be there and we will all be in mourning colors because we have lost your respect which is of course the only thing that any of us were looking for.

we searched around our bedrooms and our closets and for some of us it took a while but we all found the pricetag that we were originally born with, the one that gave our listing offer, the one that smells like rot and pine needles. we were horrified because many of us had taken deductions and hadn't realized it. i had scraped my knees and decided to be a lesbian so they had to take my voicebox out so i could never call home again. janice had been with too many people overall so we had to put her into the big squisher that will hopefully collapse her walls so that when you're with her, you'll feel so big and powerful. it will be like you're conquering something instead of being close with someone.

we are all going to the funeral of feminism and we will tear at our bodies and fall over ourselves. we will invite you onstage for a live recording of your podcast about the occasional minor inconvenience of self-reflection. you will talk about how we have targeted you and made you feel the sweat slick down your back, and we will teach you basic self-defense out of solidarity.

do not worry, we are seeing to all the outliers. taylor asked to be taken seriously so we have shipped her off to prison. laura asked you to accept her femininity regardless of her presentation. you will be happy to hear all women are now and forever going to have to be small and thin and pretty and white and ablebodied and quiet and unassuming and ladylike, which is different than how society has previously told us to act.

i am going to have to shave off my jawline, which is a little masculine, and they are going to have to reshape my hands, which are very square and thick - all the work i've done with them has made their veins stand out, so we're just going to have to exsanguinate me. i am horrified to have been out in public like this.

we are going to sit around the campfire and we will talk about being weird little girls that made potions in pink teacups. we will talk about the first time we made a difference. we will talk about the private lives of crickets, and then, at the stroke of three in the morning (the witching hour, obviously) - we will all promptly shut up.

and this will be your beautiful world. this silence that spans every corner of every street and every zoom meeting and every alley. i do not think you'll notice at first - it will be the same as every television show and movie and book. we will all just simply sit there in our doll dresses and smile blithely at your advances and none of us will do you the dishonor of answering and none of us will appear to be in distress and none of us will nag you or make a fuss or get hysterical about it. it will just be quiet, and you will say finally, some peace for once! and we will smell of smoke and our teeth will be white and the next day will come.

tonight we are going to bury the last little bits of our humanity. you are not invited. it is going to be ugly.

#spilled ink #warm up #sorry for going missing lol #my week in review: #got in trouble at work #for not being at work during non-working hours #then crashed my car within 2 hours of this #and then less than 24 hours after that #in the hospital with the flu #im okay now but ummmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm #who put a fuckken curse on me #btw this rant is trans inclusive love u