I wish I had the time and energy (sick rn oops) to have done something better and more proper, but I think it's very appropriate to finally publicly post my OCs for this YDS milestone. As a sort of bonus, I'll include some other arts made in the past of them from oldest to latest below.
Very special thanks (and credit for the two Pokke drawings) to the blessed @graskip
last night we did an aggie.io with @syrva, @shellche, @tizzymcwizzy, and my brother (who is not on tumblr)!!! It was a lot of fun!!
Featuring: Zoé/Vesperia, Older Adrien with longer hair, Older Marinette with shorter hair, and a few collabs where we colored each others’ drawings! For the Marichat, syrva drew the Chat Noir and I drew the Marinette!! 🥰
I may or may not have seen @rotten-dan‘s corpse and not realized it the other day...
Edit: Hey, this is not the first time it’s happened to my art, but please don’t repost my work. I’m cool with most stuff like comic dubs too, but I’d really appreciate an ask sent my way to make sure it’s ok.
this is the header lex drew for our collab fic, going nowhere // gone nowhere—a no-train reunion au. here’s an excerpt:
“You worked at the Dumpty’s!? ”
“Nobody who eats regularly at that nightmare shack has working taste buds,” Min seethes, “or any common sense, or empathy.”
“Whoa, hey, where’s all this—”
“I hated every minute of it. I hated locking up at night. I hated sitting in the break room. I hated the smell of fry grease. I hated getting called in on my day off because someone else got fed up and quit! Again!” It’s apparently a hatred strong enough to make Min drag himself upright so he can glare at the offending breakfast tray with utmost contempt. “I hated cleaning the bathrooms, and I hated having to fix the same order four times in a row for the same stupid jerks who never actually read the menu or paid attention when I asked how they wanted their eggs done, I hated Horace—”
“If I had to choose between ever taking a single step into another Dumpty’s or—or—”
“Jail?” Ryan offers. “Eating post-war American food for the rest of your life? Being hunted for sport?”
“Fine! Yeah! All of those! Anything would be better than stepping foot in another Dumpty’s Diner.”
Requestpile results from last stream! Thanks for all the silly requests and for hanging out :)
Thank you @robboybot for being my second artist, and joining me in the descent into madness (eggs) those last 5 minutes
this is the header lex drew for the second chapter our collab fic, going nowhere // gone nowhere—a no-train reunion au. here’s an excerpt:
It’s… it’s such a relief to know he’s alright, and it’s kind of overwhelming to see him after so long, and Min should say something, ask what happened, how he is, what he’s been doing, did he miss Min as much as Min’s missed him—
Ryan sighs and props himself up on his elbows as he says, “Sorry Mr. Park, you didn’t have to come all this—” then, as he actually sees who’s arrived “—seriously!?”
Ryan jolts upwards with a look of shock and something Min can’t quite place, then settles into pure mortification. Which is rare for him. And, despite the injury, he’s practically buzzing with energy, but what else did Min expect? Nothing can get him down for too long.
Min sets a bag of assorted fruits onto the bed. “You thought I was my dad?”
“Give me a break, who else was I supposed to think ‘Mr. Park’ was,” he retorts, complete with scare quotes and everything.
“I could go back and get him, if you want.”
“Nope, nuh-uh, do not. If you want to put me through that much anguish, just break my other leg and call it a day.”
And Min-Gi can’t help letting out a laugh at that. Despite it all, even just the sight of Ryan is enough to get his heart clumsily tripping over joy, some kind of stupid Pavlovian conditioning. It’s Ryan. And it’s… surprisingly easy to fall into their usual banter, pick up where they left off before… just, before.
Min clears his throat and taps the cast. “So, how did this happen?”
Ryan’s expression sours. “You’re going to laugh.”
“What? I’m not going to laugh.”
“No, you are, because it’s funny and that’s the worst part.”
When some moldy guy breaks into your house, goes on a drug bender, and breaks all your dolls
this super cute animation was done by my bestie, who wanted me to post this here on her behalf since she no longer uses tumblr! she just finished rese8 and we love donna so much, she's such a neat character. so her first contribution, also her first animation ever!! 😊💕 i absolutely love it!!