In the best way possible, your Ghostsoap art makes me cry. I have genuinely teared up over it.
It doesn't matter if its fluff or angst, it's the way you portray them. The way they look at eachother, the way they hold eachother, the way they just seem to *fit* in the others arms, the way Soap looks at Ghost and vice versa.
Your art style fits them so well too, both in colouring and in lineart. I genuinely teared up in one of my classes today because I was scrolling through your blog. Your art is just. amazing. For as long as you feel motivated and have intrest; never stop drawing, or writing. Take breaks when you need to. Take care of yourself. You're an incredible artist, and I love your art, the way you portray emotions and your colouring more then I think you might understand.
I know I'm just some random stranger on the internet, but your art makes my day everytime I see it, no matter how many times I've seen it.
Don't forget to take care of yourself, either.
This is so sweet!!!! Aw, thank you for taking the time to write this. I'm happy that my art can brighten your day. (And thanks for mentioning that I'm allowed breaks, because I'm awful at truly relaxing when I'm not creating rip)
It's just nice to hear that the way I portray those traumatic gay men can resonate with others. You take care too. I hope you'll keep enjoying what I put out there ^^
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Thinking of you! Hope you can stay up a little bit longer. Wrote something to help:
“Harry!” Draco snapped. Harry blearily opened his eyes.
“What?”
“The healers say you can’t go to sleep for another hour while the spell on your concussion finishes working.”
“Mmm,” agrees Harry tiredly, letting his eyes close again.
“No, no!” Draco sounds a bit panicked. Harry tries to sit up. He doesn’t like when Draco is scared. Draco shouldn’t have to be scared about anything - not anymore. They’d both been scared enough for lifetimes.
“Tell me a story,” Harry tried.
“So you can fall asleep in the middle of it? Not likely. You tell me a story.”
“Once upon a time…” Harry started, then laughed. Draco wasn’t Teddy and already knew all his Marauders stories. “I don’t know. I can’t think that clearly.”
Draco peered at Harry anxiously. “The healer said you might be a bit confused while the damage finished healing. But I can call her back…”
Harry reached up to that little wrinkle where Draco’s brown was furrowed. Maybe if he pressed there, Draco’s face would smooth out and the worry would go away. Draco caught his hand and held it for a minute. That felt nice. Nice enough for Harry to let his eyes start to shut again.
“Hey! No, sit up. Drink some water. For Slytherin’s sake, Harry! Stay awake or I’m calling Pansy and Ginevra to come badger you for the next hour!”
Harry obediently sipped his water. “What if we took a trip?”
“Took a trip? Tonight?” The worried look was back and Draco stood - to go get someone to poke at Harry’s brain again, Harry realized.
“Not tonight! Like, just in the future. I’ve never gotten to travel much. Where should we go?”
Draco’s shoulders inched down a bit as he turned and came back to sit near Harry’s bed. “Well, where would you want to go?”
“Is Paris nice?” Harry asked.
“It’s fine, but the tourist parts are extremely overrated. No, if you want to see an old European city we should go to Prague. See the astronomical clock, the old town square.”
Harry smiled tiredly as slid further down in the bed. He pushed himself up again, trying to stay awake for Draco, so Draco wouldn’t worry.
Draco saw him struggle with his pillow, and reached over to fluff it before Harry had even thought of it. He fussed with the blankets too for a moment, pulling them sweetly around Harry. Harry’s heart swelled at the affection, the little boy in the cupboard still hardly believing he was so loved.
“Where else? Where else should we go?”
“In Europe? Well, I’ve always wanted to see the Northern Lights in Norway.”
“That’d be cool,” Harry agreed. “What about America? Have you ever been there?”
“Mother took me to New York City the summer of fourth year. Right before the Quidditch Cup. I think she sensed that things were taking a turn for the worse and she wanted to have some nice memories together before that.” Draco was frowning again. Harry didn’t like it when Draco frowned.
“I want to see the Grand Canyon.”
Draco raised an eyebrow. “Great big hole in the ground somewhere in the west?”
Harry snorted. “I think it’s like…Utah maybe? Or New Mexico. That sounds right. I don’t know, all the states blend together when I’m not concussed. But yeah, it’s supposed to be really beautiful. We could rent a car and do several of their national parks. There’s the one with the big geyser too. That’s supposed to be cool. And the one with the alligators -“ Harry paused to yawn. “It would be cool to see an alligator.”
“If you can stay awake for another 30 minutes, I will take you to see all the alligators your heart desires. Tell me, what makes an alligator so intriguing to you.”
Harry chatted with Draco about alligators, then manatees, and then to moose until the healer came to check on him again. He hardly noticed, so excited to plan his trip with Draco, until Draco let out a huge yawn.
Finally declared well enough to sleep, they both fell into the fitful sleep of a hospital. But Harry knew that they’d keep planning tomorrow.
💜 sending love and the hope that you’ll be able to sleep soon! 💜
HELLO @kittycargo omg??? This is the bestest thing ever omg I can't believe you wrote a fic (and so quick!) based on me staying up akfjej 🥺 I *love* the setup you made for it omg and poor Harry jfjej I hope he's alright!! This is so sweet and omg the softness! Draco gently taking care of Harry and them talking about taking a trip together ❣️ they so deserve some time off for themselves,, 'the little boy in the cupboard still hardly believing he was so loved' MY HEART 😭😭😭 Harry is so cute going on a bleary tangent about all he wants to see, esp the alligators!!
I adore this so much, I've read this thrice now and I can't stop smiling 💕💕 I just finished the thing I'd stayed up for, and am pumped full of adrenaline but ready to sleep sometime soon too hopefully fjje and this was like the softest, sweetest surprise of a bedtime story!! Thank you thank you so much, this was so incredibly nice and thoughtful of you 🙏🏼💖💖 I hope you have a wonderful weekend!
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I love chaos in their bones soooo much!!! Thank you for writing it! 😍😍😍
One of many things I loved about the lates chapter is Doc and Usopp dancing together. I can see in my head them both drunk dancing around togheter and just having fun in their own little world! They have been friends for so long so just them together goofing around brings me joy 😂❤️
Aw, Nonnie thank you so much for reading it and being so sweet and letting me know! I wrote it because opla Zoro is a menace (honestly manga and anime zoro are equally menace worthy) but also because I wanted to share this crazy story I had with all of you. I wish I could articulate how much it means to me that you and so many love and enjoy it. My gratitude is abundant and I am an emotional mess because of the support and love.
Usopp and Doc dancing kept me up and I even had like, a small playlist of what I imagined them dancing to 🤣 they were just having the best time and literally did not care if anyone (including Nami and Zoro) thought they danced like sea slugs. 🙃
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■ - Bedroom/house/living quarters headcanon + Draupadi
In Indraprasth’s palaces, Draupadi travels between her husbands’ rooms (year after year).
It’s lesser known she has her own private chamber, too, for when she needs to rest or work in solitude.
No one, not even the king, is allowed into this room without her permission.
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elekentic my skrunkle helloo whats ur favorite movie as of right now ? :)
dearest dearest smoosnoom what a pleasure to find u in my inbox!!
i recently revisited adventures in babysitting (1987). if the duffers creative inspo is ET, this is mine.
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