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saiyan-druid-art · 3 months
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"Here To Help" | Hey Arthur! Comic Series
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acacia-may · 11 months
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If It Was A Hallmark Movie Game
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Hi there, friends! I've had a draining week and am riddled with writer's block once again 🤦‍♀️, but I've been in a bit of a lovey-dovey mood recently (very odd for me lol) so I thought it might be fun to lean into that romanticism a bit and bring one of my favorite games to Tumblr just for the weekend to see what happens. It's called "If It Was A Hallmark Movie," and it's a game my sisters and I invented and usually play around the holidays but also periodically after we pick up some new ships/OTPs.
The rules are very simple: send me an ask with your favorite pairing (or a few if you can't decide) and I will make up the basics of Hallmark-style romance/Rom Com trope plot for them, basically what their love story would be "If It Was A Hallmark Movie." 😊 Is Character A a ruggedly handsome mountain man whose stoic mysteriousness will tear her away from her life in the city? Is Character B a high-powered executive who has given up love in favor of her career until she runs into a handsome stranger at the local coffee shop? Perhaps they are business rivals who are struggling with their attraction to each other while they each fight to run the best bakery in town? Possibilities are endless!
Please note that this game is usually designed for silly fluff and shenanigans so please don't take it too seriously or expect anything too inspired. 😅 That said, it has been known to lead to some fun discussions about whether certain characters give off "workaholic business man" or "ruggedly handsome mountain man" energy. 😂
I'll take requests for Canon Character Ships, CC x OC, and even CC x reader if you're into that, so please feel free to send in whatever pairings you'd like.
Thank you so much for indulging me for the moment and giving my game a try, friends! 🥰
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manuinout · 1 year
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headoverheelss · 2 years
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I Should Have Known
Warning: Mentions of Heavy Angst, Self-Hatred, Depression, and Strong Word Usage. Summary: Eddie decides to tell Steve that he likes him after months of pining but unfortunately walks into Nancy and Steve having a moment. Eddie runs away, regretting ever crossing paths with Steve Harrington. Only the situation isn't what Eddie thinks. Notes: This idea literally blossomed from listening to songs like Glimpse of Us by Joji, Running Up That Hill by Kate Bush, The Other Woman by Lana Del Rey, First Love/Late Spring by Mitski, Washing Machine Heart by Mitski, and Two Birds by Regina Spektor on repeat. I hope you like it as much as I drove myself crazy writing it.
Eddie was scared....No, more like terrified beyond belief but he was also excited. He was finally going to do it. He was going to Steve’s house and finally tell Steve the truth.
Eddie had painstakingly waited, trying to scope out any hint that maybe Steve Harrington liked him back. Now after three months of lingering touches, unbridled flirting, and Robin’s ever-insistent belief that Steve liked him, Eddie was ready.
His legs trembled as he walked towards Steve’s house, making his way to the front door but was stopped when he heard music from the back.
That’s weird he said he was alone.
Eddie found himself gravitating toward the music. He crossed the corner of the house but froze once he saw over the gate into what was exactly happening in the backyard.
Steve and Nancy were sitting in the backyard. Steve’s arm was around Nancy’s shoulder. They were close. So impossibly close.
Steve's hand was curled into Nancy’s hair as Eddie saw a hint of a smile on the woman’s face.
All the blood drained from Eddie’s body. His legs felt heavy like they couldn’t move even if he wanted to. His mind was a jumbled mess trying to figure out when he misinterpreted the signs that he thought Steve was giving him.
He was stupid. So fucking stupid... How could he ever think that Steve Harrington would give him one look when he had the perfect girl right there? How could Eddie “The Freak” Munson ever compete with someone like Nancy Wheeler?
His hand trembled, he wanted to hit himself in frustration, frustrated with himself and this whole shit situation. Suddenly, he locked eyes with Steve who looked concerned or maybe annoyed, he couldn't really tell as the taller boy got up from where he was sitting with Nancy.
Probably mad, I ruined their moment.
“Eddie?”
Eddie gave him one last look, memorizing the way Steve looked at that moment because after today there would be no more lingering touches or unbridled flirting. There would be no more glances like this. Steve Harrington would be a passing memory like all the other straight guys Eddie had been obsessed with over the years.
Steve took another step towards Eddie but that made alarm bells go off in his brain. Eddie did the only other thing he knew how to do. He bolted to his car, ignoring the yells of “Shit! Eddie! Come back!”
Eddie made it to his car, put the key in the ignition, and reversed the car back out of the driveway. All while tears fell from his eyes.
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He had somehow driven all the way back home.
When he had finally made contact with Uncle Wayne after coming back from that hell hole, Uncle Wayne had told him that the government had given them a little old house for their "troubles". It wasn't big and expensive like Steve's but Eddie got a bigger room with his own bathroom which was boarding on royalty in his opinion.
He was grateful that his Uncle was working tonight.
All Eddie wanted to do was crawl in a hole and rot as far as he was concerned. He made it to his room, scrubbing his face roughly, trying to get rid of the tears that made it hard to see.
Eddie pulled all his clothes off not caring where they landed. The afternoon events kept replaying, again and again in his mind. He was so damn stupid.
Of course, everything was there since the fucking beginning. The way he would catch Steve staring at Nancy when they went out to parties. The past couple of times Eddie tried to hang out with Steve, the younger boy would end up canceling, saying that "Nancy had an emergency" or some shit like that.
Which honestly should have been the end to Eddie's storybook fantasy but no, he just kept believing that somehow, someway Steve would open his fucking eyes and just see that he was there the whole time.
You do this to yourself, Eddie.
The sobs shook his whole frame. He stumbled almost falling to the floor. There would be no getting out of this tonight or maybe even tomorrow. The tears had to fall, no he needed them to fall.
The pain hurt. It hurt more than ever before but he rather it hurt now. He needed to get over this so he wouldn't be wallowing forever about what could have been but fuck, why did it have to hurt this bad?
Shakily he grabbed his favorite Black Sabbath shirt and then made his way to his bed. He buried himself into the mattress, the pain and tears of today made his body heavy.
Vaguely, he remembered that Steve and him were supposed to do something with Robin tonight.
Oh no, Robin.
He totally forgot Robin's crush on Nancy. It was at one of those parties where Steve's eyes kept lingering on Nancy. Robin and him were in a corner, drunk out their minds. He was complaining about Steve and Robin decided to spill the whole thing about Wheeler.
"It looks like I won't be the only one suffering," He managed to whisper to his dark room. His voice was rough, still hiccuping from the crying.
Still, that thought didn't make him feel any better, he decided that he would give Robin just one more day of pure bliss until she had to succumb to the same pain he was facing. It was the least he could do.
Eddie put his hands on his chest, like he was giving himself a hug. It always helped whenever he felt sad. He closed his eyes, hoping that this day would just end already.
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He didn't know how but he must have fallen asleep.
It was a dreamless sleep but he would take that over another nightmare.
"Eddie"
He burrowed his head further into his bed. It was just his imagination.
"Psst. Eddie, it's me."
Great, now, he was fucking hallucinating, cause Steve Harrington was definitely not outside on his roof staring into his window.
Eddie felt gross, he hated crying himself to sleep. It always made him feel like his face was too swollen.
He stared at fake Steve then huffed closing his eyes again.
"Come on...Eddie...man it's me."
"No...no it's not," Eddie turned his head away from the window, "I'm just being fucking delusional again. Steve Harrington is not outside my window right now, you're just some figment of my imagination."
Steve sighed, "Would a fake Steve Harrington know that you have a spare key under your doormat which was used last week to let me in because you were too scared to be alone at night because you woke up from a nightmare that left you terrified that I had to sleep in your bed that night just to get you to sleep?"
Eddie froze then flung his covers off of him, stomping his way towards the window.
"Ok, why the fuck are you here Harrington?"
Steve was taken back by Eddie's tone, "I-I was just worried."
Eddie scoffed, rolling his eyes, "Oh sure... you were worried. Well, I am so sorry for worrying you, King Steve," Eddie bowed, "but news flash you are not needed to play fucking knight in shining armor anymore. so please go," He turned back to his bed, fresh tears threatening to fall.
Stupid, stupid, stupid.
Steve furrowed his eyes, "What the fuck is your problem, man?"
Eddie whipped back around, he saw the way Steve's face changed from anger to concern as the younger boy took in the tears and the way Eddie's body seemed to tremble as the metalhead stepped closer to the window.
"WHAT IS MY FUCKING PROBLEM? NO, WHAT IS YOUR FUCKING PROBLEM?," Eddie's eyes were wild, his fist was clenched, the other pointing a finger at Steve, "For months, we've been playing this game of tiptoe around each other, and at first, yes I thought it was just a game, but then it started to turn into something more." Eddie gave a dry laugh, "And I thought-I just really thought-" His voice trailed off.
Steve's eyes widen, and his hands were starting to shake themselves.
"Eddie?" He didn't like the way the smaller boy's face seemed to be so devoid of emotion, "Eddie? What did you think?"
Eddie locked eyes with those brown eyes, "It doesn't matter anymore Steve because you don't feel the same and I'm sorry but I'm not going to compete against Nancy Wheeler or any girl for that matter."
Eddie sunk to the floor, too tired to stand or even keep fighting. He put his head between his legs hoping that Steve would just leave but it looks like whatever god was up there had it out for him.
Steve had felt like he was just hit in the face. It was worst than when Nancy had drunkenly confessed to never loving him or when Billy Hargrove beat the ever-living shit out of him that it brought his confidence down to zero. He could see this chance slipping, Eddie was trying to pull away but Steve wouldn't allow it.
He put a hand on the window.
"Eddie...Eddie, please... Don't do this... Please, just let me in... I'll explain everything" Steve's voice was trembling. He received no answer from Eddie.
He wanted to pound on the window, scream, or do something because this was not happening. He was not losing the one person who had made his life exceptionally better in the past month than any of the thousands of girls he'd been going on pointless dates with for the past two years.
"E-Eddie," his voice was hard, "listen, you have to listen to me. Whatever you saw was not what you think, please, me and Nancy are not together. You have to trust me."
Eddie picked his head up, and Steve hated how red Eddie's eyes were, "How do I know you're telling the truth, for FUCKING SAKES STEVE, SHE'S NANCY WHEELER," Eddie's hands flew up then down, his voice barely a whisper, "Steve, I'm nothing compared to her."
Steve couldn't take it anymore, he slammed his hand on the glass window hoping to god that he ddin't crack it.
"I'm SICK AND TIRED of people telling me who I should be with and what I should do. Eddie, trust me when I say this, I don't like Nancy. Hell, Nancy doesn't like me, she likes somebody else and I've just been helping her with it. She had come over today because she was upset that maybe she's been reading the signs wrong," Steve put his forehead against the window, "Please, believe that I don't want Nancy Wheeler or any other girl in this town, Eddie... I just want you...and I don't know what I would ever do if I had to go another day without you being mine... please... believe me, Eddie." Steve's voice faded out, his pleading voice shook hoping that Eddie wouldn't turn him away.
He felt the window start to open. He opened his eyes to be met with Eddie's own peering at him like he was something the metalhead had never seen before.
"You like me?" Eddie's voice was so small so foreign to what Steve was used to.
Steve smiled, "More than anything Eddie," Steve took Eddie's hand in his, " and if you let me I'll prove it to you every day. No matter how long it takes Eds because, believe it or not, you're worth it."
Eddie looked at their intertwined hands, "You know, I'm not Nancy Steve... I'm not perfect."
Steve stepped closer, "Good thing, I don't want that."
Eddie's eyes stayed down unable to look Steve fully in his eyes. Today had been aboslute hell, a rollar coaster of emotions.
Honestly, Eddie was just tired. So very tired.
"Eddie," Steve's voice was soft, "tell me what's going in that head of yours."
Eddie looked up, amazed to see so much affection in those eyes, "I... I just can't believe this."
Steve stayed quiet. He wanted Eddie to be able to speak what was on his mind, even though all he wanted was to hug Eddie so hard and beat up everybody who was a part of making this boy in front of him believe he wasn't deserving of love.
"Steve, I need you to say it, I need you to say that you want to be with me because I just need the reassurance," Eddie grabbed Steve's cheeks, causing the taller boy to shudder from the contact.
"Eddie Munson," Steve watched Eddie inhale sharply, "I have liked you since the moment you pinned me against that shed wall with a glass bottle against my neck. When I saw you play on top of that damn trailer, those bats circling you, I wanted to pull you down from there and shield you. I'm sorry that I didn't say this sooner and made you believe that I didn't want you because that is the furthest thing from the truth. These past months with you have been the best thing to ever happen to me and I just want to be with you as long as you want me so please, believe me when I say that I like you, Eddie Munson," There were tears falling from Eddie's eyes but the smile on Eddie's face told another story.
Emboldened by this reaction, Steve walked out of Eddie's grasp, turned toward the empty dark street, and almost falling off the roof, he somehow managed to put his hands up in the air.
"I LIKE EDDIE MUNSON!" Steve hollered, smiling uncontrollably.
Eddie barked out a laugh, "Steve! Are you crazy? Get in here before I have the whole town marching towards the house with pitchforks."
He grabbed onto Steve's shirt, pulling the taller boy into his bedroom. Once they were situated in the room, Eddie was face to face with Steve, a smile on both of the men's faces.
Eddie still felt like this was a dream. At any moment, he would wake up in his bed, alone but the warmth radiating from their intertwined hands gave him reassurance that this was his reality.
"You know, " Eddie stepped closer putting his hands around Steve's shoulders, "I like you too."
Steve smiled leaning in until he was a breath away from Eddie's lips, "thank god, or else that would have been embarrassing."
Eddie snorted before pulling Steve's lips to his.
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tidalwhump · 1 year
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Let's have some fun...
Share your favourite thing(s) carewhumpers / grey caretakers do.
Or some carewhumper / grey caretaker ideas / prompts.
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wild-magic-oops · 2 months
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Forgive me, Father-
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-for I cannot help but-
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termonitu · 1 year
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I've been rewatching Markipliers series on fnaf 1, back then I would hide in the comments afraid of jump scares. Now its 9 years later and I'm watching those same videos happy every time a jump scare pops up.
This game will always be a staple of my childhood (even if it wasn't originally made for kids) and I physically can't wait for the movie to come out.
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trenchcoatimpala · 10 months
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Fic writers (and all content creators actually, let's open this up) use this post to share a fic, artwork, edit, etc that you're really proud of that you wish had gotten more recgonition but didn't.
I'll start:
I was so proud of this fic but it didn't seem to take so here I am trying again.
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rillazbrainrot · 10 months
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Back again with another redraw woo!!
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Original under cut
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estbela · 25 days
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I probably should not be postimg this at this hour becsuse I am gonna notice so many mistakes in the morning, but whatevs. Apparently, during thunderstorms, the Getae would shoot arrows aimed at the thunder and the lightning into the sky. So this inspired me to draw something with my Dacia OC.
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mssunflower7 · 4 months
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[TW: Avatar Frontiers of Pandora Spoilers and Blood]
Enjoy!💙
How it started:
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How is it going:
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Taruê was a responsible older brother, always caring for his younger siblings, the sky people took away his childhood, he was one of the rebels of the TAP, influenced and inspired by Aha'ri.
But this freedom and determined spirit that they had, didn't lead them to a safe way to get out of there
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guess Mo'enú got the older sibling role now.
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wandixx · 6 months
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Wip Ask Game
RULES: post the names of all the files in your WIP folder, regardless of how non-descriptive or ridiculous. Let people send you an ask with the title that most intrigues them, and then post a little snippet or tell them something about it!
Me: Hey it's looks fun, let's do it!
Also me: *second later, after realizing that about half of my WIPs don't have a title because I'm writing it on paper at school* Oh. Oh no. Not the title!
Me: *next second later, realizing that I'm a mess so most of these papers are out of a satchel I brought among other purposes, specifically for that* Well, gotta pull Drake and ignore my responsibilities to dig some shit up :D
I managed to get through both of these inconveniences so here we are, ask if you want. Most of them are one-shots but some (majority) are on their way to becoming something like my contingencies prompt fill (40 pages in Word document, over 20,000 words :D)
Danny and Wally are chaos incarnate
Dani's dress-up game and Batman's rouge gallery
GIW made a lot of mistakes and the biggest one was going against Young Justice (cartoon)
I got feels moment so Danny gets hurt
J'onn J'onzz raids GIW to help white Martian. He meets one and a half ghost instead
Wander to the lights
Phantom is part of Young Justice
do barely organised worldbuilding notes count? I could tell you some things about it and maybe finally go back to working on it. There are deified turtles
That's it? I honest to God thought there was more to it, but well I was mistaken once again. Ask away I'm more than a little excited to ramble about all of this (maybe not the feels one because there really isn't much more to it but I can share some pieces)
If you want you can specify in ask if you would like a snippet or some info. If you don't do that you are condemned to whatever I'm more excited about.
I hope you all will like it
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sunnyrosewritesstuff · 9 months
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So Fanfic Writers' Appreciation Day is in 8 days, and this is the first year where I just...don't feel appreciated. 😅 Like I have some super awesome and supportive followers, and I love you guys to death. ❤️ But otherwise, I'm just struggling with not feeling invisible. My fic posts collect less and less notes every time I post. I used to get comments within the hour of brand new fics that I now only get maybe within the week on established wips?? I try to be active in fandom spaces, but honestly it's exhausting trying to be upbeat and positive and supportive for other people's creations around a full time job and then not get any of that back. Not that I don't enjoy that or feel like people should feel indebted to me, that's definitely NOT what I'm saying. I guess...I'm tired. And I feel sad. 🥲 You want wips to be completed?? DON'T MAKE WRITERS FEEL LIKE THIS PLEASE! ❤️❤️❤️❤️
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The Shadowhunter Chronicles Couples Bracket
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niicevibe · 2 years
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1 -> FULL BODY SKETCH -> $30 2 -> FULL BODY LINE ART -> $40 3 -> FULL BODY LINE ART + BASE COLOURS -> $60 4 -> FULL BODY LINE ART, BASE COLOURS + SHADING -> $75
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5 -> HALF BODY SKETCH -> $15 6 -> HALF BODY LINEART -> $20 (+ $10 for base colours)
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7 -> EXPRESSIONS HEADSHOTS (pack of 4) -> $50
4 of any expression type (not limited to the examples above).
includes line art, base colour + shading
please note that the above examples are outdated ones.
Regarding any other inquiries, please contact me here on Tumblr!
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rising-blood-moon · 9 months
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Kinda annoying to go onto Insta and immediately see lego accounts trashing on Lego Dreamzzz like bruh. I don't want Ninjago to end up the literal only original Lego IP we got. That series is going on for way too long already.
Also tbh its nice to have a whimsical fantasy theme not tied to transphobic wizards or the "lets turn every successful property we got in a soulless, empty live action remake" thats Disney
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