#hm we'll see

[silkward]

Love the anticipation for Spidernoir meeting Hobie and bonding over punching Nazis, but i remember Noir's brooding schtick and think he needs a little, reckless anarchy-enjoyer to balance him out.

#romantically? #hm we'll see #spiderman across the spiderverse #spiderverse #spider noir #spider punk #hobie brown

[augustslippedavvay]

i’m going out of town tomorrow through the start of next week and i’m so close to finishing my next fic it’s painful ekjwfnjk

#it's eddie 👀 #emily.txt #i'm like #do i just write write write and try to get a draft done #and then edit on the plane? #and then try to queue it or something???? #hm we'll see #i'm just on such a ROLL #i don't want to lose momentum lollll

[mattodore]

somehow managed to make matthias look even more bitchy

#''river what happened to working on your werewolf oc? the one from yesterday?'' ……let's not discuss it i simply can't bear to talk about it #river dipping #matthias evanoff #echthroi #ts4 #ts4 edit #simblr #did not need to edit this but we'll never see him with this hair again so i figured. sure why not spend a little bit of time on this #this looks very similar to his hair from when he was a child..... he had swoopy bangs and a middle part back then #...............staring at him like this i kind of want to eat him #kjfgksjfg #the messier his hair is the more i'm like Oh? #like italicized /Oh?/ #….i have nothing else to say here like there was rlly no need for me to post this i just thought hm. he looks pretty <3 #i changed his jaw a bit and made his chin smaller… idk if it’s noticeable #theo is untouched (by the veronicas… classic) like i didn’t change his sim at all #…….can i be honest the reason why i abandoned ria’s sim is bc i realized fuck. i do NAWT have decent fem frame clothing #especially not for a butch lesbian sim like. why is everything a crop top…. #tbf tho. i’m not mad about getting to look at alessandria’s happy trail #.................deep sigh. but i'm gonna go back to it rn. #i think i'll just leave her outfits like they used to be for now even tho i don't really like what she's wearing

[todayisafridaynight]

'tumblr if you snipe the quality of another post of mine im going to break into your cellar and ruin all of your wine' translation: click for better quality

80's version

#rgg #ryu ga gotoku #ryu ga gotoku 7 #yakuza series #yakuza 7 #masato arakawa #masumi arakawa #jo sawashiro #snap sketches #almost finished the line art of this during stream but had to run before i could complete it !!!! sad !!!! #anyway. this was supposed to look sillier- or at least jo and arakawa were supposed to look dumbfounded #idfk what happened during sketching for me to change it but this isnt terrible either i dont think. s'alright #ill mourn that alternate version tho... i wanted the vibe of a gag manga if we know what i mean #but again This Is Fine. i also havent drawn in about ten days so i should post SOMETHING to remind people i draw LMAO #maybe if i make an 80's Version of this i can go with that idea... hm....... might fit better too... we'll have to see don't quote me #you CAN throw a brick into my inbox and say you'd like to see that tho. if you want. #anyways im done looking at this i need to be consumed with existential dread again byyyyye

[im-smart-i-swear]

its october:) so i drew silver enjoying some colorful leaves and chilling<33

also his sweater is based on the sweater i made for my ugly bootleg son yesterday<3

silver getting to enjoy nature and leaves and chilly atumn air is. so importrant to me actually

#silver the hedgehog #my art #i swear to god i got fucking POSSESED by idk the spirit of october or something and made that thing in one sitting. insane. #i didnt think i was even capable of completing a project so quickly.. what the fuck happenend. i am a little terrified of myself now.. #its made out of a sock btw. if for some reason anyone would be interested in doing something similiar i could give some advice #god i feel so fucking stupid. #'yeah if anyone wants to make a stupid little sock sweater for a bootleg silver the hedgehog plushie i could give some tips:)' #god. thats so lame. . #anyway that doesnt matter bc IT MAKES ME HAPPY!! his little sweater makes me so fucking happy and proud of myself every time i look at it!! #i havent felt pure joy like this after completing a project in AGES!!!!!!! #i should sew more often...... i always forget how fun and rewarding it is #hm. should i make more outfits for him?? mayhaps a jacket......... we'll see...............

[synvelesow]

last part of funger art requests for now gah hahah ah thank you everyone for suggestions <3

#cooking something up with gouache :“”) #also. thinking about making a kofi account to accept donations for small doodles etc eughh #we'll see how that goes hm #for now this is the end of the art requests! but i usually open them every few months so dw if you were late :) #fear and hunger #fear and hunger termina #fear & hunger #my asks #art requests #synvelesow art #needles #fear and hunger needles #eihner von dutch #samarie #fear and hunger samarie #caligura #fear and hunger caligura #le'garde #fear and hunger le'garde #cahara #fear and hunger cahara #tw blood

[carnivalcarriondiscarded]

something something a supernova of heartbreak in a cold unforgiving universe etc

#oh look! MORE JADE #she makes me eat drywall. im so normal about her i prommy #my favorite depressed lesbian.... #scribble garnish #dragons #my art #oc #original character #not-fish <3 #i should make a tag for my dragon ocs but i need to come up with a comprehensive one since theyre not all veran.... #im getting attached to this slapdash painting style over messy sketches #i like the look of it And it doesnt take too much effort! #the perfect Combo!!! #hm i think i broke off too little of her horns tho #but then again i do kinda like just the tips being off instead of snapped in half... #we'll see how i feel next time i scribble her at this point in her life

[angelogistics]

do you make original art? have you ever submitted to zines/galleries and been rejected? feel like there's no place for your cool weird stuff on the internet? well, fret no more.

under the floorboards seeks to highlight artists that go unnoticed on the internet and uplift non-fanart pieces that don't get as much traction. UTF will be free to read & submit to forever and published online for the forseeable future.

officially opening submissions for under the floorboards vol 1! there's zero timeline and also i dunno how long a volume will be. each artist spotlight/ article will be posted somewhere, probably on a neocities site i'll host (or maybe mine until i get off my ass and make a second acct).

pls be open to communication either thru email or discord, as i'd love to have a casual interview component as well! shoot me a tumblr dm or email (in tags) if you're interested in being featured.

#under the floorboards #original art #artists on tumblr #abstract art #fine art #art #zine #artist collective #d.txt #putting my email down here jic something goes bad lol i can remove it then. it's [email protected] #uh yeah! hopefully i can get some midnight gospel esque interviews goin with people #just a q&a format though ^3^ <3 should be cool stuff not just boring like ... how do u make art LUL #what else hm.. uh im a little busy so this might be on n off but we'll see :] i just wanna meet people & make cool stuff ngl #probably at some point if we get enough people interested we could have a litlte artist collective as well if other people would #wanna help run this? who knows im just throwin stuff at the wall & seeing what sticks. #tired of having zines which are a) just fan stuff and b) rlly gatekeepy urgh we have enough of that with galleries LOL

[blart-og]

what if meursault. what then, hm?

#limbus company #peanuts comics #dante is here too #i kind of want to try do all 12+1 sinners in this peanuts style... #but #that also sounds like a lot of work! #and im lazy #so #we'll just see how far we get hm? #no promises! #project moon #dante lcb #dante limbus company #meursault lcb #meursault limbus company

[neathbound-fiends]

;w; had my top surgery consultation today and it went so well!! I'm so excited, genuinely, and v optimistic about how it'll go!!!

#they're THINKING it'll probably be scheduled sometime in like August/September but it'll be up to how long it takes for insurance to approve #and then I can actually get on the schedule so like! we'll see!! but I'm very hopeful #the surgeon was nice though and I was really glad to have been able to talk to her and like ask questions and stuff and she was v personabl #edited to add: hm why did it post on this blog instead of my main lol #whatever. guess the FL girlies will know about this also

[neathyingenue]

Hard-launching Silvia and Caoimhe's.... whatever they have going on in an ooey-gooey tooth-rotting fic!! Thanks to @the-insouciant-scientist for sharing Caoimhe with me and egging on the Situations!

💌"the happiest kind of sorry for myself": Read on AO3 or below the cut 💌

Gen, F/F, 1070 words, no archive warnings apply

Other tags: Pining, Fluff and Angst, Feelings realization

Summary: Silvia Salcedo is happy to fall in love with a different woman every other week. With Caoimhe Coledoc, though, the prospect frightens her. Or: a self-indulgent fic featuring my Fallen London OC Silvia and @the-insouciant-scientist's OC Caoimhe!

Mariana the lamp-cat heard Caoimhe arrive first. With a loud meow, she leapt off Silvia’s vanity and darted for the flat’s entryway. Sure enough, moments later, Silvia heard footsteps on the outside stairwell and a knock on the door. She felt herself flush. Damn. Was Caoimhe early? No, Silvia was running behind; she’d swapped her aubergine-colored suit for a terracotta one at the last moment and spent far too long arranging her dark curls to frame her face. Now there was nothing to do but sling a tie around her neck without knotting it and follow the cat.

Outside on the landing overlooking the Bazaar side-streets, Caoimhe stood in a cycling suit of blue wool serge. Her freckles and freshly-cropped hair were the color of rostygold.

“Silvia! Good afternoon. Here—someone was selling these along the way, and I couldn’t resist.” Caoimhe drew one hand from behind her back to reveal a small bunch of orange chantrelles, staghorns, and orange peel fungus wrapped in a wide slate-colored ribbon.

“Oh, Caoimhe, how lovely! Please, come in, but you really shouldn’t have gone to such trouble.”

“Nonsense. Look, they match your frock.” Caoimhe pushed the bouquet into Silvia’s hands and stepped through the doorway. Then, to the cat: “Dia dhuit, Mariana! What do you have there?”

Caoimhe scooped up the lamp-cat and held her at arm’s length. The creature was gnawing on something—and in horror, Silvia realized it was her necktie, now stained with seawater from Mariana’s paws and jaws. Silvia groaned and tugged the tie away from the cat.

“Mariana, ay, pendeja, traviesa! That’s the tie I always wear with this suit. I’m not even sure what else I have that will match!”

The lamp-cat wriggled out of Caoimhe’s grasp, and Caoimhe smiled—a small smile for anyone else, but Silvia knew Caoimhe’s expressions well enough to know that this was the investigator’s equivalent of an ear-to-ear grin. Now Caoimhe’s gaze flicked to the mushroom bouquet.

“I’ve got an idea,” she said, and took the posy from Silvia. With an expert yank, Caoimhe freed the gray-blue ribbon from the bunch of mushrooms. Then she handed the bunch back to Silvia, took a step forward, and looped the ribbon around Silvia’s neck.

Caoimhe’s hands smoothed Silvia’s shirt collar, tied the ribbon into a bow, plucked at the knot to make it fuller. All at once Silvia could scarcely breathe. She had the urge to take Caoimhe’s hands and keep them there on her chest. Fortunately, her hands were full of fungi, so she had no choice but to remain still and notice how the ribbon exactly matched Caoimhe’s eyes.

When Caoimhe was satisfied, she took Silvia’s shoulders and gently—Caoimhe was always so gentle—turned Silvia to face the entryway mirror. The ribbon matched Caoimhe’s suit as if they had planned their ensembles together. Seeing them both in the mirror, the golden mushrooms in Silvia’s tight grip, Caoimhe’s hand still on Silvia’s shoulder, Silvia felt a pang. After a moment she realized, frightened, that what she felt was desire.

Ordinarily, desire made Silvia fall into someone’s arms and damn the consequences. But with Caoimhe, a gesture like that was unimaginable. Even after two months of friendship, Silvia knew so little of Caoimhe still. A silence hung over the investigator’s past and present that Silvia longed both to dispel and protect. Their relationship was comfortable in that silence. The only interruptions Silvia could bear to make were the little attentions she and Caoimhe paid each other, not quite friendly, not quite flirtatious.

So Silvia touched the ribbon and said: “You’ve got a good eye, but I know what will make this perfect.” She plucked a chantrelle from the bunch and tucked the single mushroom into the buttonhole of Caoimhe’s lapel.

The corners of Caoimhe’s eyes crinkled. “Thank you, Silvia.” She reached out and pulled another fungal bloom from the bouquet. “When you get your jacket, I can make you a wee buttonhole too, if you’d like.”

Silvia could hardly bear the earnestness that shone from Caoimhe’s face. She turned away. “I think I’ll put one in the band of my hat. That would look nice, don’t you think? But I need to find somewhere to put the rest of these.” She looked about frantically. The table under the entryway’s mirror was stacked high with papers. Why on earth didn’t she have a vase there like a civilized person?

“If you hang them upside-down,” said Caoimhe, “they ought to keep their color and some of their smell.”

“I’ll put them on my nightstand for now, so when I wake up—” Silvia broke off. “I need to get my jacket from my bedroom, anyway. Will you wait for me?”

“Of course! I’m in no hurry. A Mahogany Hall matinee never starts on time.”

Silvia managed to laugh at that before she fled to her bedroom. There, she flung the mushrooms into an empty coffee-cup, snatched her suit jacket, dodged the cat again. When she arrived back in the entryway, Caoimhe was fastening the remaining chantrelle to the band of Silvia’s hat, taken from its hook on the wall. The twinge in Silvia’s ribs sharpened. She tried to laugh again, but it came out sounding choked, and Caoimhe knit her eyebrows together.

“I’m all right,” Silvia said. “It’s only—you’re so sweet to me, and I’m making you wait.”

Caoimhe held out the hat. “Why would I mind that? It’s only prolonging the time we spend together.”

“Caoimhe!” Silvia took the hat and shook it indignantly. “You mustn’t tease me so.”

“I wasn’t teasing! Well, maybe I was a wee bit, but I meant it, too. Shall we, then?”

There no one in the Neath handsomer than Caoimhe, who always had solemn eyes and a smiling mouth, or a solemn mouth and smiling eyes. Silvia stabbed her hatpin into her coiffure rather more emphatically than she meant to. Then she took Caoimhe’s proffered arm, allowed her to help them down the stairs.

This was all part of the game they played. The investigator and poet would walk arm in arm down the side-streets. Caoimhe would hand Silvia into the hansom cab, and Silvia would thank her with a peck on the cheek. At the theatre, the ticket-taker might think they were a couple. They’d let him.

For now, the give and take was enough for Silvia. It was enough.

It had to be enough.

#my writing #silvia salcedo #caoimhe coledoc #i love writing this weirdly intimate lesbian friendship (??) sooo much #and i'm so excited for y'all to see the other bits we've been cooking up :) :) #i should make a tag for the two of them #grieving bilingual lesbian disasters #ok hm we'll workshop it

[mihai-florescu]

Aaaand that's where the first half ends folks!

#my theory? those sibling npcs are framing leo. why? no clue yet #but leo is suspicious of the younger one that is taking him to king slayer and the second one... well arashi said not to judge #however #i will judge #i feel like they want revenge for something #sooo going back to leo's monologue in next door? where he regretted drowning out other peoples songs with his weapons #i know that last night i was focused on leo's feelings towards selling out but what about the other guys #well #i dont care for the other guys #but if theyre framing leo for murder... #oh. or it really is leo's journal but hes being metaphorical #we'll see on tuesday...hm...

[allgremlinart]

if Korvira is the darksided Korra yuri... then the darksided Asami yuri is... hm... hmm... yes....

#turf wars 2017 #the legend of korra more like. the legend of huge beautiful women acting in incredibly. homoerotic ways that compel me deeply #Jargala + Asami... Jarsami... hm.. we'll see...

[q-starhalo]

Have this q!Bad. :]

#still gotta figure out how I want to do the hair but I'll deal with that later #qsmp #badboyhalo #q!badboyhalo #qsmp fanart #-`.✎ art #ah wait I should've added glasses. actually hm eh we'll see

[camels-pen]

am i gonna make up a whole devil fruit that makes absolutely no sense just to have sanuso in an extremely specific scenario from The S-Classes that I Raised ? Sources say yes

enter, the sense-sense fruit -> it can do all sorts of stuff, including dulling senses (ex. touch, so that allies feel less pain in battle), but the thing that matters is that the current user can also connect people's senses together and she does that to Sanji and Usopp

the usual response is "what- what the FUCK this is SO GODDAMN WEIRD" & panic that makes her victims easier to fight and win against for her and her crew

that still sorta happens, but since Sanji's useless against women anyway, he an Usopp manage to figure that if one of them doesn't do anything (closed eyes, staying completely still, just focused on breathing, etc.) then the other can fight just fine

of particular note, no matter what Sanji hears and no matter how tempted he is to peek, he is absolutely certain Usopp will handle it and that he won't let Sanji get hurt

there is definitely a close call or two where an axe flies just past/over Sanji's head or something, but Usopp handles it and Sanji doesn't even flinch

eventually the woman runs away & they deal with the sense sharing for the next few days until it wears off and they never deal with it again

here's where the big OR comes in

instead of never dealing with it again, they could end up doing something sorta similar to The S-Classes that I Raised and there is a lingering effect on the sense-sense power

where, if Usopp or Sanji focus with their Observation Haki, they can share their senses with each other briefly (able to do this because the sense-sense fruit gave them the experience to understand what that felt like, so they experiment until they can recreate it for uh,, reasons i haven't figured out yet)

it can cause a toll on their bodies if they do it for too long, especially for Usopp because his body isn't as sturdy as Sanji's (oh fuck, if he uses sense-sharing while Sanji's in "indestructible mode" that would very much fuck up Usopp)

essentially, using it too much could lead to them passing out from exhaustion. pushing through it could put dangerous pressure on their brains & lead to nosebleeds. yes this is p much magical exhaustion whump bc i love that shit

can't really think of reasons why they'd want to share senses- maybe it's just a curiousity thing for them. and also maybe Robin asking if Usopp can learn Sanji's Sky Walk just by sharing senses? hmm

maybe there are times that Sanji needs eyesight as good as Usopp's to see something far off. maybe Usopp needs more discreet ways of alerting Sanji to danger to himself. so, primarily a form of communication

overall though, i'm just a sucker for all those scenes where the MC passes out from overusing his sense-sharing powers in The S-Classes that I Raised and want to put Usopp in those situations <3

#one piece #sanuso #usopp #sanji #nemotime #sense sense fruit #wahooo #magical exhaustion my beloved #og post is on cohost i just forgot to post it here too apparently #if i had screenshots saved from that manhwa i would put them all here bc goddamn i love it #if i could've worked in a thing about people Really loving the benefits of sense-sharing and trying to kidnap usopp for it #like they do to the MC in S-Classes. i Absolutely Would've lmao #i tide myself over w magical exhaustion for now tho. kidnappings can be a treat for another time <3 #oh hm. kinda fucked up on the 'maybe sanji needs good eyesight' thing. since he doesnt get better eyesight by sharing senses #we'll just say that he wants to see what usopp's seeing but neither of them brought binoculars so sanji decides to cheat lmao

[wraithsoutlaws]

#cyberpunk 2077 #cyberpunk photomode #hm who is it :> #i wasnt going to post these because like eh. but i guess i like them #so. i was trying to recreate my young dum dum design but that's hard. #i dont know if i can justify enough resemblance to post that confidently #but i do like him either way. #he might be. an idea i had a long time ago that i never acted on. still dum dum adjacent. we'll see. #dunno yet #but he is just a weird little guy i can say that emphatically. have a weird guy.