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#thanks again for your kind words!!
datheetjoella · 3 months
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have you ever considered writing professionally? sorry if this has been asked before but I've read some of your works over the years and think you'd be pretty good at it! hope you're having a good day/ night
Ahh thank you so much! That means so much to me, you have no idea. I definitely have considered it before and it's funny you ask this now, because I actually resolved to try and write my first original novel this year. I haven't started writing yet because I'm still in the stage of developing my characters (which is the only aspect about writing an original story which I've never done before and it's daunting haha) but once I get everything figured out, I'll start writing it.
Honestly, the publishing industry is super tough so publishing a novel is a very far off dream, but you miss every shot you don't take and I have nothing to lose, so who knows what the future holds!
Thank you for your kind words and I hope you'll have a wonderful day/night too!
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paper-mario-wiki · 11 days
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i wish you a very full bottle of estrogen.
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i-got-da-rubes · 10 months
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“Thank you for asking what nobody else did.
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What not even I considered.”
Drawn with my non-dominant hand.
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liminish · 1 year
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Hi I have no idea if you allowing any requests but I hurt all over, and I'm not feeling the most up in my feelings. Could I possibly see wally giving a hug and reassurance? I love your art and I lost ur blog for a little bit but I found it!!
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i'm sorry you're not feeling well! hopefully wally can help with a hug <3 (also forgive me i couldn't pass up drawing wally going limp)
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gentlebeard · 2 months
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If I could hold you for a minute, Darling, I’d go through it again
For @edsbacktattoo & @stedesearring 💕 Show: Our Flag Means Death - Season 1 & 2 Music: Francesca by Hozier YouTube
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I’ve been scrolling through some of the Linked Universe tags the past few days and every so often I’ve come across your art, mostly of Warriors and Time and I just wanted to say I absolutely love it! Your art style is really cool and I love the way you colour the pieces you draw, it’s very nice! I hope you’re having an excellent day!
Thank you so much!! I’ve had so much fun drawing Warrior and Time shenanigans and it’s really helped push my art wrt character interactions
I’m so glad you’re enjoying it! 🥰🥰🥰
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Time: So, what’s going on here?
Warriors: Not sure, but it definitely seems like something you should deal with.
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canisalbus · 8 months
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The love and care that you pour into your characters is so palpable that I can feel it cumulatively breaking chunks of slag off of my hardened heart. It makes me want to feel again, and make art again. It makes me remember what it's like to have passion about anything. So even though we're strangers to each other, thank you. For everything that you do. Your art reminds me what it means to be alive.
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sualne · 4 months
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Listen as someone who has been obsessed with vampires like my entire life (but not in a ooh there sexy way its like the symbolism man of what vampires can mean) i am a huge fan of your op vanpire au.
I know you just made a post with lore (amazing art btw) but is there anything else about the au you want to talk about. Id love to hear everything
there's a lot of things i want to talk about the au!! im going to use the frantic energy from the year to get myself some bravery and say some of it is inspired by my own experiences with hallucinations and delusion (dont ask about it pls), with the au i want to explore what it would be like having the person who changed you being very literally stuck with you.
i love stories where characters end up sharing a mind and/or body, i also really dont like when its just good person vs bad person, nuance is a lot more fun lol. the relationship luffy and mingo will be forced into stuck as they are is something important to me. mingo is an awful monster but since he can feel everything luffy does he ends up trying to teach him how to live as a vampire, how to take care of himself. im also very found of the concept of parasite (they're literally the worst thing ever and so fucking scary, so naturally they keep coming up in my stories).
it's also about luffy's body and mind failing him, because of the mindlink he has a hard time knowing where he is, sometimes who he is, what is relationships were supposed to be with others, it gets complicated for him! how hard it is to go through one's daily life when your sense are all messed up! (mingo also struggles with that a bit, but this isn't about him, even thought it's new for him too he get used to it much more easily for plot convenience).
other's ppl reaction to the situation also, i feel, completely unconsciously was also incidentally inspired by my own fear of being seen as a monster or dangerous, something to be put down or locked away!
there's also a few jokes in that lore post that reflects this here:
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bugs are a pretty common brand of hallucination, be they crawling in the corner of your sight or inside you, making you feel like a walking hives, this was a funny reference to that!
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"surprisingly he doesn't start biting people or become violent." this is my not very subtle "mentally ill and neurodivergent folks aren't inherently dangerous pls stop killing us". the occasional euphoria from bloodthist is vaguely inspired by some manic episode, the happy kind.
there's more, about the way this is about trauma and feeling alienated, i guess this is also a "character realize they've got a disorder/develop one and now has to live with it" kind of story.
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a2zillustration · 4 months
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Hello! I just want to say that I'm absolutely in love with the way you draw these faces. Especially the smug ones. Have a nice day!
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LOL thank you so much for putting together a collection, it's great to see all my unhinged expressions in one place. I can't remember if I mentioned this before, but when I started this project, I intended to specifically work on drawing expressions, so I'm glad people are enjoying them!
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loveinhawkins · 1 year
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In the morning, Eddie wakes first.
Steve’s arm is draped across him, and from this angle, Eddie can see the dark bruise on his inner elbow—smaller now, much smaller. Barely the size of a penny. And his chest only stutters the slightest bit while he keeps breathing deeply.
Relief pours into Eddie’s veins. He dozes for a little while, until Steve’s fingers start to twitch against his hip bone; but when he glances at Steve’s face, he just looks like he’s dreaming. No nightmares.
If I could manage it, I’d make it so you’d only have good dreams forever.
“Your arm’s gonna fall asleep like that,” Eddie says softly, almost like he’s still dreaming, too. He moves Steve’s arm as gently as he can.
And though Steve hardly stirs, Eddie finds himself running his fingertip along Steve’s palm, just in case it helps him stay wrapped up in that warm, safe sleep…
Then he feels it. Stills.
There’s a tiny indentation on Steve’s lifeline.
And Eddie knows that it’ll just be a little nick in the skin, no doubt evidence of a past splinter being removed, like the one on his thumb.
But that doesn’t change the effect: that it seems like Steve’s lifeline stops, breaks off, only to start again further down his palm.
Eddie lets out a shaky chuckle. “How about that, huh?” he whispers, and he smiles when Steve gives a sleepy murmur, as if in answer.
There’s a few moments more of simply listening to Steve sleep, and it kind of feels like Eddie’s heartbeat has slowed to match his breathing again, timed to the steady rhythm of it.
And then there’s a little sniff, the lightest of sighs as Steve starts to wake up.
It feels like a gift to see, to know the subtle changes in his breathing, in his face, as he slowly rises out of sleep.
Steve just manages to open one eye, looks over at Eddie before it droops shut again with little resistance.
“Mm… no,” Steve says, both firm and drowsy.
Eddie smiles. “No?”
“No,” Steve confirms with a yawn. “Don’t wanna get up. Can’t think of a good enough reason to.”
“Me neither,” Eddie says, as Steve’s yawn quickly proves contagious.
At the sound of Eddie yawning, Steve smiles, too, eyes still closed. “Glad we’re in agreement.”
It’s only then that Eddie realises he’s still following the path of Steve’s lifeline, when Steve’s fingers briefly curl around his. Warm.
“So, what’s the plan? We staying here forever?”
Steve laughs, sounds a little more awake. “Yup. Objections?”
“Hmm… none. But, uh, Dustin might come and kill us, and then, like, donate our bodies to science.”
Steve snorts. “Oh, he would.” Then he suddenly starts to giggle.
“What?” Eddie grins as Steve just keeps going without an explanation. He prods him in the side. “What?”
“D-Dustin once—he—he asked me to—to—” Steve cracks up again, and when he speaks, Eddie has to really concentrate to make out the words. “To—put a d-demodog in the f-fridge.”
“A what in the what?”
“It was dead already!” Steve explains, spluttering, like that makes it at all more reasonable.
“Wait, did you actually do it? What the—”
“Hey, the little shit was persuasive!” Steve’s eyes open, sparkling with mirth. “He said it was a scientific discovery.”
“Oh my god, you two are dangerous together. Jesus, I can’t believe I’m saying that.”
“I r-remember thinking—” Steve breaks off to laugh again, a spectacularly ugly cackle that sets Eddie off too, with the giddy sort of high that he used to believe only came from sleep deprived conversations at three in the morning. “There were—it was Joyce’s fridge and she had, um, these leftovers on one of the shelves, and I obviously tried not to touch them with the, uh… But this thing was big, man, I really just had to ram it in there and pray the door would shut—”
“Jesus Christ.”
“And, like, the woman’s a saint, she never brought it up, Eddie! She must’ve noticed, or I don’t know, maybe Jonathan opened the fridge first, or… I kinda forgot about it until Dustin’s mom had me over for dinner, and she was getting stuff out of the fridge, and I just thought oh, shit. I couldn’t stop wondering if they ate the leftovers, or if it was just tainted with, like, eau de demodog or—”
“Steve,” Eddie laughs, “that’s fucking disgusting.”
It takes a while for their giggles to stop; when one of them calms, the other seems to start again in response. The moment’s broken only when Steve unceremoniously elbows Eddie until he rolls off the couch.
“Move, I’ve gotta piss.”
From the floor, Eddie sighs dramatically. “Oh, there’s the legendary Harrington charm.”
And though the promise to stay there forever is gone, what remains is a light sensation in Eddie’s chest, a gentle fizziness, almost like cream soda; he thinks of I need some more time and a private I love you, and he knows that all of this isn’t going anywhere.
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Wayne buys a few cans of paint and sets them in front of Eddie before work, each one already opened.
“And you’re leaving me alone with them?” Eddie asks with overblown incredulity.
Wayne rolls his eyes. “At least one brush better be used by the time I get back.”
“But Wayne,” Eddie says, “I’ll create an eyesore.”
Wayne chuckles. “Oh, yeah, I’m countin’ on it.”
And through the joking, Eddie gets what he’s driving at.
When Wayne leaves for work, he picks the muted yellow that looks almost like it’s the exact shade he had in his old bedroom, and even just painting one wall helps make the room feel less… empty.
And it’s good, he thinks, that it’s not the same colour of paint. Very similar, but still different. It’s an odd balance to try and strike, to know that he misses the trailer, that a degree of familiarity is comforting, but that anything too close to the room’s appearance would set the hairs on the back of his neck on end, take him straight back to…
“It’s better,” he says to Steve on the phone, “it just still feels… kinda like a hotel, y’know?”
Steve hums. “Yeah. I think you just need time. Gotta mess it up a bit and stuff. Make it yours.” There’s the sound of a page turning and then he adds, putting on a TV presenter like voice, “Have you considered bright cushions?”
Eddie laughs. “No, Mr. Interior Design.”
“Robin’s parents gave me all these magazines. Like, too many, I think they’re using me just to clear out stuff. Seriously, I’m reading one from Spring 1979.”
There’s a very faint scoff, and then Eddie can practically hear Steve roll his eyes as he says,“Oh, Rob’s on the extension, so careful what you say.”
A much louder gasp. “I am not!”
“Hi, Robin.”
“Hello, Eddie Munson, light of my life, you’re just the man I wanted to speak to.”
“I’m also here,” Steve says.
“You see,” Robin presses on, “me and little Stevie here appear to have come to a stalemate, an impasse, if you will—”
“Oh my god—”
“And I know, Eddie Munson, that you’re a man of sense—”
“Oh sure, all my report cards say so.”
“—so you’ll agree with me that we should get takeout?”
“Rob, I’ve got a fridge full of—”
“So I’m a glorified tiebreaker?” Eddie says.
“Oh, you’re much more than that,” Robin says, tongue in cheek, “but right now, yeah, you are.”
“Hmm…” Eddie draws the sound out, grins as Steve and Robin make various hurry up noises. “Takeout.”
“Betrayed,” Steve says, “completely and utterly—”
“I knew there was a reason I liked you, Eddie,” Robin says. “Okay, I’m going, giddy up, boys, so I can order.”
“No, I’m ordering, you’re just gonna order a mountain of—and she’s gone. Uh, I’d better—you’re coming over soon, right, so I can order?”
Before Eddie heads out, he leaves a note for Wayne on the yellow paint can: At Steve’s. Made a start!
Robin lets him in, her hair damp from having a shower. Steve throws a takeout menu at him from where he’s sat on a stool by the downstairs phone.
“Tell me what you want, go wild.”
“Not too wild!” Robin calls from halfway up the stairs, running a towel through her hair. “Any order that comes with sides I disapprove of means you have five solid minutes of me judging you.”
“Thought I was the goddamn light of your life, Buckley.”
“I’m a fickle creature, Munson.”
“Okay kids,” Steve says, “pipe down so I can order.”
Robin opens her mouth, but Steve waves her off without looking.
“I already know what you want.”
Steve has actually already written it out on a notepad. Eddie scrawls his order underneath Robin’s, draws comically frowning cartoon faces at some of her choices; Steve chuckles mid-dialling of the number.
While Eddie hears a tinny voice on the other end repeating the order back, Steve suddenly breaks out into a smile.
“What?” Eddie mouths.
“Come here,” Steve mouths back.
Bemused, Eddie does.
And Steve swipes his thumb delicately across Eddie’s cheek, pulls back to reveal yellow paint.
“Can’t take you anywhere,” Steve says, eyes warm with fond amusement; and the feeling in Eddie’s chest glows like the sun.
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sebbyisland · 20 days
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Therefore You & Me - HGSN Animatic (complete!!)
(now also on YouTube)
(personal playlist of HGSN animatics here :3 let's spread the love!!)
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sidver · 1 year
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NY, Bloomingdale's, 1964
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jeeaark · 3 months
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i know i already told you so but daaaaamn I love the way you draw and between how you drew Marcus even if it was one time, and Emperor, and both are my faves of the whole game, I love you T_T Your style is unique and wonderful and you're doing so wholesome things, Greygold is ♥♥♥ the best, it's funny, and lovely, and I am SO rooting for Greygold to manage the ultimate cocktail of all times ♥♥
Buddy BudBud, never ever feel bad about sharing your good vibes, yo!
As humble as I try to be, I love positivity and praise just like any other feral ego-starved artist around here, absorb them compliments like a gelatinous cube, NEVER GONNA TIRE OF KIND WORDS, so THANK YOU HUAH <3
But aye! Greygold wishes they had more time to study the bartender ways of mixing drinks, ahahaha. So much to do and learn, so little time.
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shuploc · 10 months
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I could look at your Miguel O'Hara paintings forever!!! You did such an amazing job on these because like you fleshed him out sooonwell. During the movie I had difficulty pinpointing his actual face because of the art style bit when I look at yours its like bAM an actual person. helps that hes a handsome person lol
Oh man, I gotta be honest, he is so insanely hard to draw, and I still have not managed to draw him consistently lmao. And yeah, he kinda seems to be jumping around between different styles and rendering in the movie too, imo he looks different in almost every single one of the reference photos I've managed to find of him. I see so many other artists struggle with his face too, so I suppose I'm glad to know I'm not the only one having a hard time with it 😅
I'm so glad you like my work though and think I did a good job capturing him, that really means a lot!!
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roselise · 1 month
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I am sorry my friends! ♡
I am still not much for talking so I have not been able to answer asks or get back to everyone’s kind words, but I plan to and thank you from the bottom of my heart ; ;
I thought I would share some fun things from my evening though in case anyone else needed to be cheered up ? ♡
Here are a few of my favorite fragrances and lotions, and my favorite body glitter! (It smells very good, too — a bit like frosting?) I really like using pretty stuff after a long day cus it always brightens my mood so much c:
Sending love, and hugs as always — I hope you have a happy day ~ ! XO
♡ 🍓 ⊹ . ˚ 🧁 ⊹
⊹ 🧸 ˚ . 🤍 ⊹ ˚ 🎀 ♡
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shepherds-of-haven · 10 months
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chase and shery are my favorite LIs from any game ever (whiplash LMAO) but. just taking people as they are and being like "i love you. i love you. all of the parts that you don't love about yourself especially. you are safe with me, always." thank you so much for writing them, and all of the sheperds, and everything. i'm in love <3
Thank YOU so much for sharing this lovely message, Chase and Shery are so safe with MCs like yours and it's exactly what they deserve!!! 😭 Thank you for your patience and understanding of who they are as characters! 🥰💖
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