Blue Skies Drive the Dark Clouds Far Away

Lup awakens little by little, too cozy beneath her blankets to move, even when beams of light first start sneaking through her windowshades.

The bedroom may smell a bit like brimstone and death — since last night, Lup had been too tired to change out of the outfit she’d worn through Wonderland and the ensuing all-out battle, stinky as the necromancy and the apocalypse had gotten it — but the only other occupant of the room is as inured to the smell as she is, due to the fact that he’s sleeping in trusty jeans that have been through just as much as Lup’s tattered skirt and halter top.

She slides her arm out of Barry’s unconscious embrace, brushing strands of hair out of his face, and as his heavy eyelids remain closed, but begin to twitch, she leans in and plants a kiss on his lips.

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quick lup warmup <3

[image description: a drawing of Lup from slightly below. She’s a dark-complexioned elf with wavy blonde hair that’s being blown to one side. She’s wearing a billowy red robe and has her hands on her hips, a determined smile on her face. “Lup” is written beside her.]

intense crab friend 

ID: sheet music, set in 5/4 time, with 5 connected notes, two spaces above the staff. There is a crescendo beneath the staff, and above it's beginning reads "become gnarly". The crescendo ends in FF, also marked above with "gnarlissimo!!" and a wavy line. The final note has a fermata symbol above it. End ID.

Smartest dumbass

even without magic Luz still has her light

Image description: Luz Noceda in The Owl House Season 3 poster, leading the way through a dark graveyard with a flashlight in her hand. End description.

And I just realized, but having the setting in fall is ingenious... Because that’s when the leaves turn red, when the trees resemble those of the Boiling Isles most! And if we go by the meta of how Halloween is seen as a time when the border between realms is at their thinnest, where things can cross through, hence demons and Halloween... It’s all the more fitting that Luz’s home resembles the isles at its most when she presumably finds a way back! It’s almost as if the Demon Realm is bleeding into our world during fall and THAT’s the reason for red leaves...!

Image description: the poster for The Owl House Season 3, with Luz Noceda, her friends from the Boiling Isles, Camila, and Vee walking through a dark graveyard as Luz leads the way with a flashlight. Belos’s monster form looms in the background, behind a tree showing autumn colors. End description.

So. I made a 2 hour video applying queer theory to Gravity Falls.

I saw somebody be wrong on the internet and I didn’t respond (don’t want to get involved) and I’m being SO brave about it

Image description: a gold seven-pointed star with text inside reading “Virtue of Silence Congrats! You probably shouldn’t have said anything... and you didn’t! I’m proud of you!” End description.

barry on the beach

looking out longingly 

[image description: a screenshot from a message by anonymous reading “Barry.” Beneath that is an illustration of Barry, sitting on the beach with his back to the viewer, looking out at the ocean. He has pale skin and short black hair and he’s wearing a red robe. In the distance, two silhouettes are sitting on surfboards in the water. There’s a rocky, tree-lined shore jutting out from one side and the sky is full of fluffy clouds.]

a little post-Labyrinth Runners comic I thought of the other day

bonus panel:

Lup adventurezone kiss me challenge

Image description: digital art of Lup from The Adventure Zone, holding her Umbra Staff over her shoulder and smiling as she faces the viewer. She’s a brown-skinned elf with gold eyes, and curly chin-length blond hair that’s dark at the roots and red towards the ends. 

She has a barely visible flame tattoo on her chest, under a red jacket with an IPRE patch and a trans flag pin on it, and wears earrings and a choker that match the gold star and hanging round charms at the tip of the Umbra Staff. The background is white, with a faint blue outline around her, and red lines of excitement shooting out from around her head. End description.

“Hail and well met, my dudes.”

[image description: a line drawing of Taako, a dark-complexioned elf with a long light braid over one shoulder. He’s wearing an oversized wizard’s hat and an ornate cape. He’s resting one hand on the handle of a folded umbrella, the other hand on his hip as he smiles and sticks his tongue out.]

Kisses them on the mouth

Alex Hirsch everyone 👏

Image description: a series of tweets from “King Karma” @\mewniepie, starting with a tweet that reads “It’s time for the ultimate conman battle: Reigen VS Grunkle Stan” in all caps, captioning pictures of Reigen Arataka and Stanley Pines. 

The next tweet is a poll, captioned “Reigen VS Grunkle Stan Conman Battle 2,″ and Stan is leading the poll 65% to 35%. Alex Hirsch (@\_AlexHirsch) has replied to the poll, tweeting “Stan Stans rise up!” End description.

[ID: Art of Stan from Gravity Falls, lounging like Sonic in the “alone on a Friday night?” meme. He grins, “Alone on a Friday night? Hot belgian waffles, you’re pathetic.” End ID]

Lup awakens little by little, too cozy beneath her blankets to move, even when beams of light first start sneaking through her windowshades.

The bedroom may smell a bit like brimstone and death — since last night, Lup had been too tired to change out of the outfit she’d worn through Wonderland and the ensuing all-out battle, stinky as the necromancy and the apocalypse had gotten it — but the only other occupant of the room is as inured to the smell as she is, due to the fact that he’s sleeping in trusty jeans that have been through just as much as Lup’s tattered skirt and halter top.

She slides her arm out of Barry’s unconscious embrace, brushing strands of hair out of his face, and as his heavy eyelids remain closed, but begin to twitch, she leans in and plants a kiss on his lips.

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birb

[Image Description: Art of a raven’s profile, seen from the side, with many spectral ghost hands reaching out all around them, one hand clamped over the bird’s beak, with a misty look in the raven’s eye. The hands seem to appear from the dark, highlighted by a blood red mist that blows from the bottom right to the upper left. End ID]

Pokémon Piracy 

Lup awakens little by little, too cozy beneath her blankets to move, even when beams of light first start sneaking through her windowshades.

The bedroom may smell a bit like brimstone and death — since last night, Lup had been too tired to change out of the outfit she’d worn through Wonderland and the ensuing all-out battle, stinky as the necromancy and the apocalypse had gotten it — but the only other occupant of the room is as inured to the smell as she is, due to the fact that he’s sleeping in trusty jeans that have been through just as much as Lup’s tattered skirt and halter top.

She slides her arm out of Barry’s unconscious embrace, brushing strands of hair out of his face, and as his heavy eyelids remain closed, but begin to twitch, she leans in and plants a kiss on his lips.

(read the final chapter on ao3) or (start from the beginning!)