Vocalsynth doodle page!! I haven’t doodlepaged in ages!!! ^^
Started off with No plan, Song of Eared Robot came up on the playlist so i drew Tetobot, then i just kept going w the singing robots bc they’re the miracle cure for my artblock apparently. Only stopped bc while drawing Po-Uta I made the “mistake” of listening to his demo song and after that I was too busy sobbing /pos to pick a new synth :’D
If the colour saturation is Way Too Much on any of these uuh blame my computer screen, as always it tells naught but lies but I’m too tired to doublecheck on my phone x). Also i might go back n shade some of these properly, so if i do i’ll tweak the saturation while I’m at it ^^;
Closeups, rambles & more song links below the cut!
Kasane Tetobot from the absolute banger Song of the Eared Robot
Tetobot SV design attempt, it has potential but i’m too attached to the clunky charm of the OG ^^. Mostly listened to this UTAU cover while drawing her, but everyone should check out this masterpiece by suzie with the SynthV VB
Miku go ooeeoo. No comment no thoughts head empty just :D
THE GUYYYY :’) if he looks like he’s crying it’s bc i was, see above :D (also suffering bc his hair shape was a pain to draw but MOSTLY bc of the gorgeousness of Humansongs... & then Circus’s banger Right As Rain... and then The Surface by Eggtan which i just discovered today, so nice to find a new original song & it’s so prettyyy... i’m getting sidetracked)
...Girl if someone stuck me in a trenchcoat long jeans knee-high boots and a SCARF as my default outfit my character item would be ice cream too. o7 for the blue boi, I don’t think i’ve ever drawn Kaito before and that absolutely has to change. Also TIL how to draw fans i guess!
Heehee hoohoohoo the sillay the child the creatura the Otomachi Una. Wanted to see if i could doodle her delightful deviantart OC-lookin design off by heart and I think i mostly got it right? The only major thing i forgot were the horns on her hat, & she felt so wrong once i noticed that i had to add them ^^; I love her somuch :D
Ogh dingus fcuk it’s 1:30 a.m uuuh whoops i go zzz now. The art creativity juices are there, mainly i don’t drawn bc I just take so LONG to get Literally Anything Finished, even a doodlepage like this takes me 7+ hours so i just. don’t sit down & draw if i know it’s gonna eat up my entire day lol. SCHREEPTIME. NOW. :D
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Coming into your ask box again, this time to say: You're art is so fuckign Gorgeous and pure Happiness and I Love somuch
Like- I can't begin to comprehend HOW to say how much I love it other than its so fucking shaped and detail and Perfect and-
I need you to know I'm hoarding your art and burying it in my yard like I'm a fucking dog with its favorite toy: I Love.
~Jay
ARGHC THANK YOUSO MUCH. twirls my hair around. I HAD NO IDEA PPL WOULD LIKE MY ART THIS MUCH AND YOUR ASK HAS BEEN SITTING IN MY MIND SINCE IT GOT SENT. MANY MANY HEART EMOJIS IN MY THOUGHTS
Have another Nya and also...cuz your name is Jay....Jay nd Nya...
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Sam, I miss your writing somuch! Will you write somth sweet soon?
Hello sweet anon <3. I know you requested this a few days ago and I was waiting till inspiration struck.
Last night, my wonderful friend @youmyjhope told me that it had been six months since we became friends, and it began with the first piece of smut I wrote for BTS, (which I still think is a pretty solid piece of writing, find it here.) So here's a little something to honour our six months of a roller coaster, where we defos went through a lot individually, but managed to be there for each other in our little corner of peace. Ily sweets <33
I'm your Hope ~ JHS
Author’s Masterlist!
Genre: Fluff
Pairing: Hosoek x fem!reader.
Word count: 833 words (teeny tiny)
Waking up from sleep hadn’t been really enjoyable for you in the past few months. You had always woken up to an empty bed, and despite the fact that you had tried not to think too much about it, you had felt the cold absence of your fiancé beside you. But he’d been back for a couple of days, and the joy of mornings was back.
Honestly, it felt like the sunshine had come back into your life. And it wasn’t wrong. Because your sunshine had returned to you. Turning around to face him in the dim light, you admired the rise and fall of his strong chest. He was a dancer, so his body had always been toned and beautiful, but since he’d been on tour, his shoulders were wider, his chest more muscular, his abs more defined. His face remained the pristine example of adorableness, though. His cheeks puffy and his lips swollen as they always were when he slept. A wave of warmth and love washed over you, as you craned your neck to press fond little kisses along his chest, up to his beautiful collar bones, to his neck, along his sharp jaw and his puffy cheeks.
Smiling, you lay and admired him for a moment longer before wrapping your arms around his sleeping form and nuzzling your nose into his neck, taking in his scent, feeling the rise and fall of his chest, the calm sounds of his exhales matching the rhythms of your heartbeat, pressing soft kisses, alternating into soft bites into his supple skin. As expected, you earned a groan from his throat. With a smug grin, you stopped and pulled away, pretending to close your eyes.
Hobi was quiet for a minute, unmoving. Then he groaned again and pulled you closer to him, wrapping his arms tightly around you,
“Why’d you stop?” he grumbled in your ear.
His gruff voice sent goosebumps down your spine and heat pooling to your core. All day, he’d be loud and playful, his voice high pitched, his actions holding child-like joy, but in the early moments of the morning, when he’d just woken up, he’d sound totally different. And the privilege to hear that voice, was yours and yours only.
You shrugged softly.
“Do it again.” The gravel in his voice was driving you mad. You turned around to look at his perfect face.
Cupping his cheeks, you advanced your hands into his hair, pulling him closer again, as you assaulted his face with sweet kisses, giving every part attention except his lips, something he was quick to catch upon, as you noticed he had a heart-shaped pout ready for you when you opened your eyes again.
You giggled and booped his nose, letting him have a chaste peck on the lips.
“Baaabe,” he whined.
Chuckling softly, you pressed your lips against his properly, letting him take charge of the morning kiss he wanted so bad.
Pulling back after what seemed to be an eternity, a radiant smile on his face, he beamed at you. “Happy birthday, my Hope.” You whispered into his ear.
“That, I am.” He said, tiredly. He was still massively jetlagged as he had been in so many time zones, and was still adjusting to a proper schedule.
“Say it.” You asked, with wide, pleading eyes.
He laughed, his shoulders and chest moving delightfully with the mirth.
“My little baby.” He petted your head, fondly.
“Hobiiii, say it please. You know I love to hear you say it.” You pestered him again.
Hobi sat up then, pulling you up with him as he pulled you closer, cupping your face, his favorite face in the whole world, in his skilled hands.
“I’m your hope,” he kissed your left cheek, “You’re my hope,” a kiss to your right cheek, “I’m J-Hope” he whispered seductively in your ear.
You shuddered in his hold. That had certainly been unexpected. You wriggled in his arms, pushing him away softly and made to get up from the bed.
Successfully pulling away, you looked back at him. “Where are you going?” he had his weapons out. And by his weapons, I mean a deadly pout and the softest, most innocent puppy eyes you’d ever seen on a man.
“To cook you a birthday breakfast.” You told him, but his expression didn’t change. Infact, he raised his arms to you, like a lost little kid. You could clearly see through his pretense, despite it being so well designed, right to what he really wanted. But you could never say no to those eyes. The sharp contrast of his puffy cheeks and child-like expression and god-like body shining in the morning light, was enough to make your resolve crumble, as you extended your hand back to him saying, “I guess that can wait.”
Immediately tugging you with all his strength, catching you on the soft pillows, he hovered over you, all innocence drained, eyes dark and lidded, “Good, because I’d much rather just have you.”
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happy 23rd!! i was totally asleep when most other people were wishing you a happy birthday, but i hope you had a good day, even if it’s likely passed by now. You’re a really talented writer and your posts are always fun to read! thanks for being a cool person :D
I had Luke make you a cake, too. He buys most of his food and can only really make tomato omelettes, but i bet he’d try his best if he were making a present for someone he wants to impress. hope it tastes like Love and not a sugary dense brick.
happy birthday again! & have a nice week :)
—worms
waAA,, WORMS!!! HHHHHHH thank u somuch :(((
i immediately fell asleep last night after answering like 2 asks so same hat djkhfvkdsjhfs but time matters not and ur kind words are eternal ( ´•̥̥̥ω•̥̥̥` )
AND THIS LUKE IS ETERNAL HHHRGRHHGH!!! OGH, i love this, idk what i wanna bite, the cake or luke, theY BOTH LOOK SO SWEET AND CUTE!!!! and jhvKJHVSKDF pls, even if the cake tastes like a sugary dense brick or if he somehow just ended making a cake-shaped omelette, it all still tastes like Love either way :')
//gathers him into my arms, HUGS HIM GENTLY,,,,,
thank you for all of this!! and i wish u a lovely week too :'DDD
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Thoughts on spacemoth?? Full thoughts pls pls ramble
AUGH i wish i knew how to ramble about this sort of stuff / when prompted but im really really bad at it :'( ill try though!
i think theyre really sweet and the themes of loneliness/isolation is so well depicted i LOVE IT also grumpy/stoic guy x silly friendly guy (who is absolutely vile when their partner is hurt/theyre upset) its suc a good trope and reminds me of other ships that iwont ramble about cus 1 thats fucking annoying 2 thisis a SPACEMOTH POST for SPACEMOTH ONLY A N Y W A YS
cowboy x moth is such a strange but funny in a good way combination. remember that one post that was like "cowboys are to pirates what werewolves are to vampires" its llike that but swapping it around so the spectrum of romance is tilted just a little bit like a kid had a temper tantru,m and smacked the wheel just a little too hard so its a bit off balance so everytime you spin it and the cowboy is landed the wheel ends up slipping around a little and it lands on mothman rather than the pre assigned vampire x cowboy and i was gonna say something else but its vaguely cringe related i think im getting off topic
BASICALLY: THEY ARE COOL i like them. friend shaped! shaped like a friend. or rather, husbands!
ALSO I MEAN THIS IN A GOOD WAY I WISH I HAD THE INSANE MOTIVATION U HAVE TO MAKE SOMUCH SPACEMOTH STUFF / SELFSHIP STUFF BUT MAYBE ITSJUST ME IGET SO WEIRDED OUT WITHTHE IDEA OF BEING IN A RELATIONSHIP WITH A CHARA;CTER IHAVE A CRUSH ON? NOT BECAUSE ITSLIKE UM EWWWW FICTIONAL CHARACTERS ITS MORE LIKE me? datin;g; that char;acter? nah im.not cool enough .or something along those lines IDK i feel like characters who alreadt have an established relationship with that character would work better IM GOING OFF ON AN UNRELATED TANGENT IM SORRY IJUST. hammertime thoughts *giggles and kicks myfeet* ANYWAYS when i get the free time i reaaaaaaaly wanna draw them BUT I WANNA MONKER RN UGH CHECS MY WATCH GROWWWWW RRRRR WWWWWORRGGGGGRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRR
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No pressure whatsoever, I just wanted to know where you are in your works right now. Cause I'm absolutely in looooooooove with your stuff!
hay babesssss-- yall have been super duper nice to me tisweek & im feeling really lovely& generous & also SUPER excited for what mama has cooking, so yes-- you my lovely 1 may get a progress update
this week has been shaping up to be yetanother ethan week. today i am trying to focus my energies on just 2 of my wips [the ethan vcard request is really trying to steal my attention-- but downboy, you can wait ya turn]
i am working on a notquite-commissioned fic for my baby jace- we are cooking up something so super duper depraved& filthy. it is ethan& his gf having some sexytimes in a way i havent written before. that is currently sitting at 6.3k words cos as i told jace: as if imma write someting small about ethan- aint nothing small bout that boy. i feel that i am on the homestretch& im really hoping to have it posted in time for fap friday tomorrow
it is still mostassuredly gayenough week[especially cos of rightnow the leader of my country is in parliment(this is literally unfolding rightnow& its actively making me sick) to put forward a bill to protect 'religious freedoms'- aka, a bill that will allow religious schools to continue to discriminate against/fire queer teachers LEGALLY& to expel/otherwise provide absolutely no support for queer students LEGALLY] so i really fuckin need some queer positivity up in this bitch.
im writing a smut followup to be about 4months after the throuple became official & huuuuuunnnnnaaay
im having somuch fun. i thinkits the sexiest sexytimes i've given the throuple& im right in the middle of it& then theres actual plot to happen on either side of it. atthis point idek how long it is. i just know that i already had over 10k, i wrote over 1k yesterday& i've already written 600words today
when im writing by hand i add little notes in the top of the margin so all the ideas that pop into myhead[ahead of timing in the writing] can be remembered& here are some of my notes from today sofar
i coveredup the main beef of what i've been writing cos surprises are fun!!
i am planning on having an extremely productive longweekend[eliminating my main distractions for the next 4days]so i hope to have someting to yall before the weekend is out
stay thirsty, stay tuned, stay gay my lovely babies
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