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charm-eb · 10 hours
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Me and evan got too silly.
This all started from FOAM. LITERALLY FOAM.
HE FUCKING MADE FOAM OF OUR FAVORITE CHARACTERS AND I WAS LIKE "hey, imagine if theyre family"
💥💥💥
Then pot became a thing.
(Not to be confused with TPOT)
@alejandrolover23
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fogwatcher · 6 months
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Hollyleaf should have been the fourth
Spoilers for Omen of the Stars and Power of Three
I like to think the only reason Dovewing had powers was because Starclan thought Holly was dead. They clearly don’t see into the tunnels (why else is Fallen Leaves stuck), so they would’ve believed she died like Lion and Jay did.
I also like to think that the reason she didn’t know about her powers is because of her blind loyalty to the warrior code. Her power, similar to Jay and Lion’s, would surpass the warrior code so she unintentionally limited herself because of the code. After the rockfall, she began to see the cracks and immoral parts of the code and then let herself be more her, rather than what she thought she had to be in order to be a good warrior.
Her power should’ve been what Firestar’s was, but in a different sense. She obviously had a strong connection with the dead. Fallen Leaves only showed himself to Jay and that was through his time travel/dream walking weirdness. I think she should have had the power to speak to the dead, see them as they walked among the living. This could’ve tied into the dark forest leading their recruits on secret scouts of the clan territories and seeing them speak to recruits outside of night training (like Hawk and Tiger did to Lion as an apprentice).
Holly deserved to be one of the four, originally meant to be apart of the three. She also deserved to live and become Hollystar in my opinion, but her death was also honorable.
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when-sanpape-arts · 16 days
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every day i am plagued by visions (thoughts about a dunmeshi restaurant au)
part 1
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bonus
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riverripplespeaks · 5 months
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day 5 and 6 of drawing favorite characters until my birthday!
picture 1-shrewtooth
rushed, but i love this guy. i didnt get the chance to post it yesterday, oops. one of my top fav characters the guy ever.
picture 2-hollysword
my fnaf au of hollyleaf! i havent read pot, oots, or hollyleafs story but ive heard quite a bit abt her so i think she fits well as elizabeth/cassidy, and also bristlefrost (bristlebunny), lionblaze (foxblaze), and jayfeather (jaycry)s sister!
(7 days until the party.)
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inklessletter · 4 months
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Easy there, be gentle.
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bamsara · 3 months
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Narinder: i am mean forever. kill everything. im a god but also i am emo. i will make it my personal mission to make everyones lives hell. i hope all of you die. I hope my vessal lamb dies. I hope we both die
Lambert: im mad. at you. :\
Narinder:
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poorly-drawn-mdzs · 2 months
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Sorry for not having a Year of the Dragon MDZS artwork; Unfortunately, I can only picture Dragon LWJ in this particular flavour.
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bluegiragi · 6 months
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HII so I saw your response to an ask about Soap's heat cycle as a werewolf- Is it the same for all werewolves? Or does it change depending on something?
All wolves past a certain age will get heats/ruts 4 times a year. They don’t come at the same time for all of them, but there is a general ‘season’ where it’s expected to occur for all of them. It can be triggered earlier by medical intervention or if the body gets a big shock to the system.
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sinshiney · 4 months
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IT'S NOVA HOURS
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mourninglamby · 6 months
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mothpool au doodles part 2. magical cats who would get 5150’d
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linipik · 1 year
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[PART 11]
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💌~
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gael-garcia · 2 months
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The Taste of Things (2023), dir. Tran Anh Hung
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when-sanpape-arts · 7 days
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gay old men? in MY restaurant? its more likely than you think.
1 / 2 / 3
bonus laios pov
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penny00dreadful · 9 months
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This is so fucking stupid and I'm not sorry. Inspired by this video of the two guitarists from DragonForce taking the piss out of Sabaton(affectionately).
Jeffington: Just ended your whole career on live 😘
Eddie scrunched his eyes closed then wrenched them open again, trying to make sense of what he was seeing on his screen. It was too early in the fucking morning for this shit. 
Whatever.
He buried his face back in between Steve’s shoulders and allowed himself to fall asleep once more.
Corroded Coffin had only started making it big in the early 90’s when they split right down the middle. As time went on they started to drift towards different subgenres. Jeff and Grant had wanted to explore a more international sound, while Gareth and Eddie were happy to stay in the power metal scene with just a touch of neoclassical. 
They had tried to make it work, but the sounds were just too different and while Eddie and Grant wanted to continue on with lyrics full of fantasy and gothic romance, Jeff and Grant had wanted to focus more on ‘the human condition’.
So they separated. Eddie and Gareth had kept the Corroded Coffin name while Jeff and Grant travelled, exploring their sound.
There was no animosity. They were all still the best of friends. Even as Jeff and Grant had settled in Stockholm, where they had quickly shot to stardom with their new band members, Eddie and Gareth made their home in California enjoying their own success. They met up as often as they could, whenever tour dates aligned or they were booked into the same festivals.
Eddie and Steve were godfathers to Grant’s youngest daughter.
He and Gareth had been groomsmen in Jeff’s wedding.
They were solid.
Which was why the text from Jeff was more exasperating than worrying. 
Plus it was like… nine in the morning which, granted, wasn't early, early but Eddie was a damn rockstar.
And he might have lost track of time reading last night and stayed up until four but that's besides the point. 
But then Steve was handing him his morning coffee with a kiss, saying Robin had sent him a link to something and fine. He’d go watch whatever stupid shit Jeff pulled.
Eddie settled back into bed because he could and it was a Sunday.
Sue him.
But he couldn’t decide if he should be fake-mad or wildly entertained because the link Robin had sent opened the VOD about an hour into the stream, just in time for Grant to say “Should we do Corroded Coffin?”
Both Jeff and Grant were sitting in Jeff’s studio space in front of Jeff’s computer with a range of instruments behind them, grinning at each other.
“Oh shit, definitely!” Jeff stood and seemed to think about it for a second before picking up one of his guitars, a bright acid green with black tendrils running throughout. “The most dramatic of the bunch,” he leaned into the mic, gesturing at the guitar before taking his seat again, “just like their frontman.”
Eddie rolled his eyes but smiled nonetheless. 
“You think you can shred like Munson?” Grant asked, leaning forward and starting to tap out drum beats on the laptop.
Jeff scoffed. “Yeah right. Let me just play at five-fucking-thousand bpm and sing at the same time. It’s gonna be an approximation at best.”
Surprisingly enough the music they came up with did sound very close to Corroded Coffin’s sound. Grant relied heavily on the kick-drum and high hat to a ridiculous degree for Gareth's part and yeah, fair.
Gareth did love his high hat.
Jeff played the fastest guitar riff he could muster which honestly wasn’t that bad. He couldn’t go quite as hard as Eddie could but guitar was always Eddie’s first love and he was a master at his craft. Jeff gave the camera a cheeky wink as he used the computer to speed the guitar solo up, making it sound far more complex.
“I swear to god,” Eddie muttered to himself, “if they insinuate that I do that, I’ll fucking-”
“Eddie would never.” Jeff said, responding to someone in the chat who’d asked that very question.
Grant looked up with a sly smile. “Oh, god no. He’d never. He’s too proud for that.”
Cheeky bastards.
“You know what this needs?”
“Female backing vocals?”
“Yes!" Jeff snapped his fingers. "Exactly. Like something pulled from Jackson’s Lord of the Rings!”
“Oh come on!” Eddie pouted, but even still he could tell they weren’t actually making fun.
A notification popped up on Eddie’s phone.
Gare-Bear: Have you watched the stream?
Eddie: Watching right now. They’re starting on the lyrics.
Gare-Bear: Did Robin send you the link?
Eddie: Yeah.
Gare-Bear: Okay, keep watching.
Eddie: 👍
By the time the guys had hashed the lyrics out, punctuating them with high falsetto points that freaked Jeff’s cats out, Eddie was giggling into his coffee. The lyrics were so comically bad but they were so Corroded Coffin at the same time.
I wear armour and I am sad. I'm all alone and I am sad.  Such a lone wolf am I.  Except I'm not because here comes this hot man who's totally not my husband. Bats and demons and darkness and death. Bow down to me.  Kneel before me.  I am your master.  This is about sex. Oh, look, a dragon! I'll suck your blood then I'll fuck you through the wall. Except I won't because you're an allegory for my husband again. I'll fuck him instead. Every song involves him in some way. Because I'm a big fucking sap.
And then it happened. That crafty wench.
A message popped up in the chat.
BuckyBirdie: Needs more dick sucking lyrics.
“Holy shit.” Grant whipped out his phone. “R- Birdie? Is that you? Stay right there, hold on.”
While Jeff continued to play through the guitar, Grant disappeared, raising the phone to his ear before coming back a few minutes later and whispering something to Jeff.
Jeff’s whole face split into the most mischievous of smiles and Eddie only had time to think oh no before Robin’s face appeared, joining the stream with a tired if not slightly manic expression, all topped off by her yummy sushi pyjamas.
The first thing Grant said to her was “What fucking time is it over there, Birdie?” 
“I dunno.” She shrugged, looking down at her watch. “Like half six in the morning?”
“Oh. Could be worse then.”
“I haven’t slept yet.” She said with a bright smile.
“Dude! Why not?”
“I got into cryptography again last night and I haven’t stopped. Don’t tell Steve.”
Oh, I am so telling Steve. Eddie thought to himself.
“God. What a fuckin’ nerd.” Jeff punctuated his statement with a loud strum of his guitar.
Robin stuck her tongue out. “Takes one to know one.”
“Ouch. Right in my middle schooler heart.”
“Anyway, a little birdie told me you boys need some backing vocals?”
Eddie didn’t know how he was going to get her back for this, but he was sure he’d be able to figure something out eventually.
Like banging pots and pans in her hallway while she slept off her cryptography binge.
Though it was almost worth the hilarity because noted lesbian Robin Buckley happily sat there, singing about dick and tongues and assholes in a high ethereal voice that was then layered behind Jeff's.
By the end, the chat was going wild asking when it was going to be available to stream because even though it was a parody song, it was annoyingly catchy. Just before they signed off, Jeff and Grant let their audience know they’d ask Eddie and Gareth for permission before they’d do anything.
Eddie minimised the video and opened up his chat with Gareth.
Eddie: You wanna let them release it?
Gare-Bear: Fuck yeah!
Eddie: Awesome.
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bambiraptorx · 6 months
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I don't draw April enough so here's a four-page comic about her lmao
Anyway, I think Draxum would have a bit of a steep learning curve when it comes to living in a human apartment, and given that April lives in the same building he probably goes to her first if he needs something explained.
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akutagawa: i will have you know, I am, in fact, great at picking up cues and hints.
atsushi: you wouldn't know a cue even if it was me naked in ur bed
akutagawa:
akutagawa: Wait, why would you be-
akutagawa: Oh. This is your strange way of asking for a movie night. I understand.
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