(i would have had it on time but i wanted to color it...)

I had a dream last night that I was playing this post-apocalyptic game where all of the people except you and your crew were turned into horrifying monsters

The way the game worked was it would open to you and your Cool Group of Angsty Survivors and their base is taken over by the monsters. So the whole point of the game is to survive long enough to get to another safe place.

You have four people in a team and you all just. Line up side to side and go in a straight line. You have one gun that does a set amount of damage (other weapons are available instead of a gun and some are pink and sparkly)

The monsters come at you in a straight line and basically, you have to fight them off, walking backwards to make sure you have enough time to beat them

So basically the object of the game would be to figure out how to fight each monster specifically so you go forward more than you go back and make it to a checkpoint

And you’d have this journal you make of every monster you see, with all the info on how to beat them, whether you were the one who fought the monster, or one of the other three players with you

You can play solo, but if three of the four people in your group dies but the fourth one makes it, all four of you can still progress, so single player mode is super hard. Computer players are available but they kinda suck

And as you go along you discover all of the other people have become these monsters, and certain monsters target certain people so there’s only so many monsters you can see on your own

Some monsters may specifically like to target girls over boys. Some may target people under the age of 20. Some may just want to only fight people who have a sparkly pink sword. The more odd the thing is that attracts the monsters, the harder it is to find them

So as you go through the game you have two objectives, get to a safe spot and end the game, or the optional one to keep heading out every day to find new monsters


I mean, first, she was so sad. So sad. Like I feel really bad that she had to entertain us because she wants to lock herself in her room just like the rest of the world. But she was still so funny and wonderful and I just love her so much.

  • She was hilarious and sweet and encouraging to girls and telling us to work hard and surround ourselves with positive people and I just feel very inspired
  • She was so PUMPED when Parks and Rec was brought up. She loves that show, man
  • If she could have played a different character on Parks and Rec it’d be Andy because she loves Christ Pratt. She’s play him by killing Chris and wearing his face.
  • She wishes someone would start a show called “SHHHHHH” where people of color sit white people down and explain why the things they do are racist. And every time the white person says “But I-” the person of color says “SHHHHHHHH!”
  • She’d like an aestroid to come down and kill us all before Janurary. That’d be cool. 
  • “Speed round of questions. What’s your spirit animal?” “No, that’s racist.” 
  • She’s very short. Did you guys know that???? Cause I did NOT
  • OK there’s so much more that I can’t remember now but I’m gonna leave you with this:
  • “What similarities do you have to Leslie?” “Well, I’m generally a pretty positive person *quietly* except right now…”
  • She keeps trying to think about how Leslie would handle this, and she would hunker down, gather her people, and get to work. And she says she’s too angry at the moment to do that. But let me tell you, there’s a reason that when I think of Amy Poehler, I imagine Leslie. She’s all the good parts of Leslie, and we deserve her SO MUCH RIGHT NOW

listen man i love that sonic is such a happy, positive guy as much as anyone else but also at the same time he’s literally 15 and so far he has had to deal with:

  • Station Square getting destroyed by Perfect Chaos (SA)
  • Westopolis getting destroyed by the Black Arms (ShTH)
  • Prison Island getting blown up, probably with people still inside (SA2)
  • Amy being held at gunpoint by Eggman (SA2)
  • Shadow falling to his ‘death’ right in front of him (SA2)
  • Having to fight a brainwashed Tails (Colors)
  • Believing Amy and Knuckles were gone and that Tails would be brainwashed into a robot (Lost World)
  • Shahra sacrificing her own life in order to save him (Secret Rings)
  • Losing Chip (Unleashed)
  • Watching all his friends be consumed by the Time Eater on his own birthday (Generations)
  • Just having to save the world and be everyone’s rock in general
  • (there’s probably a lot more i’m missing)

like sonic……sweetheart……i know you want to watch over everyone and not make anybody worry but do you need to talk to somebody??? it’s ok if you’re not happy-go-lucky all the time??? internalizing bad feelings is bad????? REALLY THO PLEASE TALK TO SOMEBODY????

Well, this is rougher than I would want, but I had to make it look decent for the party that will start on saturday, and I didn’t have much time. I may come back to polish this one later, or I will make another one if I don’t feel like investing more on this one. I pretty much ditched the inks when coloring, I need more practice with that XD

But I think it’s good enough.


what program app I use:
Autodesk Sketchbook

what type of phone I have:
I have an “LG Stylus 2”

How I draw on my phone:
I sometimes use the one to draw when coloring but most of the times when I have to do lines and shading I do my fingers.

How can I draw on my phone:
well it all started off when I had a tablet and really wanted to draw on digital. I didn’t have a tablet(ex: samsung tablet) that had a stylus, so I bought a stylus with the ball tip and started digital. the first app I bought to draw digital was “Autodesk Sketchbook”. at first once u get the app. it doesn’t have good art tool paints u can use to draw. but then after some time I bought the pro tools that was “5$”, which gives twice as much tools and paints to be able to draw such as changing your tool size and etc. sometimes my stylus pens would break so I would draw good, so I would try to draw with my fingers and after some time I started to adapt being able to draw with my fingers, and its kind off easier when drawing lines and outlines, and shading.
, and after some time later I broke my tablet, so I had to use my normal “htc” phone I had back then, it was a bit broken but after some time later I also broke that one , so now I have this phone “LG Stylus 2” because my mom knew that I wanted a stylus phone for awhile so i would be able to draw better. and thats what I have now, so I use my stylus pens sometimes and mostly my fingers to draw most of the things that are in this blog.

Do I use my phone to draw:
yes. :33

-so there’s your awnser, now u know I draw on my phone. and what app program I use and how I draw.

hope this helps for any of u that wants to draw on phones.

I barely had time to draw this sketch that I reached over 4k… you guys are just… gosh… this is so many followers I wasn’t expecting so many people to actually like my blog and my stuff… your support mean so much to me…

A few days ago I asked you what you guys would like me to do if I reached 4k, and so many requested for a stream that it’s what I’m actually going to do. So.

Friday, I’ll host a request stream were you guys can request me anything based on a color palette challenge ! I’ll sketch out the characters you guys would ask me to do and probably will have my microphone on to talk with you !

You guys are wonderful supporters and I can’t wait to actually start to draw UnderDecay. I know some of you are excited to see it come to life since a while now and I want to thank you for your patience, I hope that the wait will actually worth it.

I want to thank you guys so much ! I wouldn’t be there today if it wasn’t from you all ! 

Feysand Pregnancy Fic

I asked what people wanted me to write next and I got an overwhelming vote in the affirmative for Feyre telling Rhys she is preggers, so here it is! I don’t think some of the voices are entirely on point and it’s a tad long, but I enjoyed writing it a ton regardless and this fic in particular means a lot to me, so I hope you like!

Early Mornings with You

I had known something was off for a few days. I suppose if I’d been paying better attention to myself, I would have known a lot sooner.

Walking down the streets of Velaris after meeting with the healer was like a dream, my mind stuck perpetually in the clouds. I noticed everything and saw nothing all at the same time, running in to people accidentally when they were two steps in front of me, but still somehow able to see all of the colors of this beautiful city. It was so surreal. Somehow my sudden revelation made everything more vibrant, more alive, and I was in complete awe of the world in a way I never had been before as I neared my city apartment that I shared with Rhys.


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If I had the time (and support) I would want to make a human au comic about the gems.  I have small stories that I come up with once in a while, and I write the idea down, but I just never have the time…sigh

Life is expensive so I’ve been thinking about opening full body commissions to help pay for my bad coffee habits/ stuff and things. I’ve never really opened commissions before so I guess i’m not sure if my style is something people would want or not so- i’m trying to practice my lineart skills! 

So here is some lineart practice of .. well it started off as Lucy and ended up as Wendy so i’m not really sure…  BUT feel free to color if either way if you have some time! 

I hope you guys had a good Monday!  

@warmestbloggerever asked me to write something with Nico turning three years old again for some reason, and Will having to take care of him. Sorry, this is late, but I hope you like it!

You should all check out her blog, ‘cause she’s great!

Will Solace decided he had enough of the gods using demigods as toys to be played with whenever they were bored. He kind of wanted to go up to Olympus and yell at them, although he didn’t think he would be received well if he did.

Not that he had time to do that now, anyway, seen as he had to take care of a toddler. A toddler with dark hair and big dark eyes the color of melted chocolate. A toddler that was also his boyfriend, or what used to be his boyfriend, anyway. A grown boy (although he hadn’t exactly grown that much and still perfectly fit into Will’s arms. When the world felt a little too big, a little too much, Will’s arms were grounding and warm and safe) that talked easily and with full sentences. This kid was very, very small and did not speak full sentences. Well, fortunately Will had always been good with kids and with all the work in the infirmary he knew how to stay calm under extreme circumstances, which lead him to not freak out this morning.

This morning Will woke up to the laughter, groans and chatter of his siblings in the Apollo cabin. Every morning there felt like a new beginning and there was no room for morning grumpiness, which wasn’t exactly surprising when you put a group of children of the sun god together. The bright smiles and personalities chased whatever bad feelings you’re having away. And so, Will got ready that morning, happily joining when his siblings broke into an impromptu singalong/dance-party. He got dressed, brushed his teeth, quickly raked a hand through his messy hair, stepped into the bright sunlight.

He was still humming when he knocked on his boyfriend’s cabin door. When he got no response, he assumed Nico was still in the shower or something so he decided to head over to get breakfast and save a seat for Nico. But then he heard a noise coming from inside that sounded a lot like a sob.

‘Nico?’, Will called, but he got no response. Now, he was sure he hadn’t imagined the sound. It happened again. He carefully put a hand on the knob and pushed the door open. He peeked his head inside and at first he didn’t see anything different, he didn’t even see Nico in the dark. He squinted his eyes and after a couple second they adjusted to the darkness and he was able to make out a figure bundled in the blankets and sitting far in the corner of the bed that was pushed against a wall, knees pulled up and letting out heartbreaking sobs. Will had heard Nico cry, though, and although it was heartbreaking, it wasn’t the same as this.

Will stepped closer to the bed. The floor squeaked and the boy looked up with wide eyes. Eyes as big and beautiful and the exact same shade of magical brown as Nico’s. Will inhaled sharply when he noticed that, yes, his eyes were the same – he would recognize those eyes even in the dark – but this boy was decidedly not Nico. Or, at least, not the Nico Will knew and loved. This boy must be around three or four years old. How Nico had turned into a three-year old overnight, was something that Will did not comprehend and it made his head spin with such force he thought it might fall off. But, as mentioned earlier, all the years Will had spent working in the infirmary, had given him the ability to act quickly and be surprised later.

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Dear Dad,

Remember that time you searched my whole room and found nail polish and thought I was sniffing it to get high? I wanted to have colorful nails. You didn’t believe that. Remember that? Well I do, and it hurt.
Remember that time when you found those pictures of shirtless guys and told me “this” would ruin my life? I do, and it hurt.
Remember that time afterwards when you brought it up and when I started crying, you laughed at me? You told me that I was “too young” to know who I was. I was fourteen and I had known I wasn’t straight since I was twelve.
Do you remember that conversation? I do, my friends do. It hurts to this day.
Remember that time you walked in on me kissing another guy and you literally threw HIM out of the door? I do, and so does HE, and it hurt.
Remember that fight we had where I screamed at you that I didn’t want to go to “that church” anymore? The only thing you said was “why,” you had the most incredulous tone. “Why wouldn’t our God-loving son want to attend another Catholic fag hating sermon?” I remember that, my brother does, and it hurt.
Do you remember how The last two sermons I attended were on the weeks around the Supreme Court decision and they both were condemning “the homosexuals?” I do and it hurt.
Do you remember how I stood there gaping at you? I know I hadn’t brought it up in a year but it certainly hadn’t gone away. I do, they do, and it hurts
Do you remember reading my journal? The last piece of privacy that I had. You thought I wouldn’t notice the fact that it had moved shelves? That the only thing I had left to confide in had moved completely? Because I remember that. And it hurts.
I remember your faces when I told you I was going to Sadie’s with a girl. They lit up. It crushed me. I was disappointed. My parents still believed that a part of me was made up, a phase.
Do you remember finding my tumblr and how you insisted on telling me how I’d never get a job if someone found this. As if I’d even consider working in a place that cared who I liked. Do you remember that?
Do you remember me telling you “I’m gay Dad” and you telling me how I “actually” felt as if you knew better than I did?
Do you remember that I’m gay?
My friends do,
My brother does,
HE does,
They do,
I do,

You don’t. And it fucking hurts.


I decided to open commissions because college is expensive and ya girl broke when it comes to affording expenses such as food and gas.

These prices are set to change depending on how detailed the drawings are. If you want a full bodied drawing, then that’s negotiable, but it might be more expensive than the ones listed below.


  • Fully Colored Drawing $50-$70 (The price will vary depending if you want a bust shot, half body, or full bodied and how detailed the design is)
  • Flat Colors w/ Lineart $30/$40 (The price will vary depending if you want a bust shot, half body, or full bodied)
  • Sketch Drawing Monotone/Limited pallet $15-$20 (The price will vary depending if you want a bust shot or full bodied)
  • Extra: Additional character $10

NSFW Prices will vary depending on if you want a solo character or a couple. Please message me so we can discuss the prices.

You can view past commissions I’ve done here.

I will not draw:

  • Furries
  • Super detailed Mecha

I won’t draw any backgrounds, but if you’d like, I can include a background color or something really simple.

Preferred payment method: Paypal (Because I’m using PayPal I do have to do invoices in order to avoid having to pay a fine TT ^ TT)

If interested please send me a private message on tumblr! Thank you very much if you choose to buy a commission from me! I appreciate all the help and support. TT v TT <3

Note: Because I have classes, I can only work on these on my free time, but please be patient, I promise I’ll make them look good. TT ^ TT

Alright, I haven’t been on in a while, so here’s whats going on.

My dog ate something he shouldn’t have and had to get it removed from his stomach. I almost had the vet bill paid off, but I got fired yesterday and still owe at LEAST 400$, not to mention I’m running out of crickets fast for Yoshikage. (I don’t like buying ore than a dozen at a time because they seem to die quicker when I buy more than that.)

So here’s what I’m going to have to do while I’m looking for another job:

I’m opening up emergency “help me care for my pets” commissions.

Since I’m so hard up for cash, anything would help. That’s why these commissions will pretty much be “Pay What You Want/Can”. If you’d like a closer estimate to what my commission prices usually are, feel free to ask me about prices, such as “How much for a full color bust?” or something like that, but don’t feel like you have to, I’d just be glad for anyone to be interested.

The only thing I won’t draw is underage characters in NSFW situations.

If you can’t afford anything, please consider reblogging, anything helps!

I wish I could even start to explain how much I struggled to love my dark skin. I wish y'all people who want to derail my experience could have seen me broken down crying every single day coming home from school. I wish y'all could of seen when I literally didn’t want to go outside or be seen because I was so afraid of being slandered. I wish you could feel the anxiety and actual panic attacks I had (and still lowkey have) whenever I was around black boys because of how awful they treated me. All the times I literally wanted to die because I felt like less than a human being. (and the attempts…) I felt like I would never be enough. Feeling like no one would ever love me. Feeling like I could never have the happy family life that we all want someday, all because of how I was (and still am) treated because of my skin tone. All because of having dark skin. And honestly this isn’t even half of it but I’m not tryna trigger myself right now.

Nothing hurts me more than when people try to tell me this isn’t real. Nothing hurts me more than when people tell me this isn’t a struggle. Nothing hurts me more when people reduce this to just being bitter and dark and angry. The effects of colorism are nothing short of traumatic and I’m STILL recovering from it today. I still struggle with crippling anxiety and depression to this day and it’s all because of the way I was treated. It’s all because of how awful people were toward me because of my skin tone. I don’t want anyone to EVER tell me this doesn’t exist because it destroyed my life and as far as I’ve come with self love and loving my dark skin, I still have a looooooong recovery ahead of me.

God help me I’m thinking about fucking self-indulgent/sadstuck soulmate aus for canon Homestuck like

  • Names show up on your arm in the appropriate color when you turn 6 or 13. If you’re a troll, you get five names. You don’t get to know which are which. It fucking sucks.
  • Terezi had secretly hoped Vriska would be her flushed match, but Vriska had hoped for Tavros because the Summoner and Mindfang were matched, and by the time Terezi and Vriska realized they were some kind of match, they had already gone through Make Her Pay. 
  • When Vriska figures out Terezi is one of her matches, she redoubles her friendly flattering messages trying to get her back, because she’s not sure what quadrant she and Terezi are destined in, but obviously she’s going to collect all her soulmates and figure something out, because that’s her destiny.
  • Terezi licks her arm on her 6th wriggling day, smells blueberry, and then just fucking buries herself in the scalemate pile and screams in frustration for like a whole day. It’s a whole three nights before she even reads the other names.
  • Karkat has spent his entire life hoping that his matches are his age or younger, so he can find out about and subsequently silence those fuckers before they get his name on their arms in heretical red and decide to turn him in. He’s dismayed when he knows a few of the names. He’s even more dismayed when one of the names is also in red.
  • Kanaya is hella freaked out because she has a four letter name on her arm, in an off-spectrum unnatural lavender color, and does that mean she’s an alien fucker? (yes)
The Kilt is Sexy

This really just poured out when I saw ElRoy’s imagine. I waited a few days because I wanted her consent before posting anything, and then tumblr ate the ask and grumble grumble complaints about tumblr. But, this reader speaks a lot more like I do, so that was fun. This also started as a drabble and got just a bit out of hand. Feedback is always appreciated! Like, seriously, I’ll weep for joy. xD

Fandom: Ten Inch Hero
Pairing: Priestly x Reader
Inspiration: ElRoy’s marvelous imagine. Also, you should be following her in general. She’s kind of the best. :D
Words: 1,355
Tagging: @wayward-marvel-and-more, because without her, this wouldn’t exist.

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Dear caffeinewitchcraft

I want to join the party! I have always loved reading, so much so that I’m pretty sure I was doing it in utero. Anyway, in 3rd or 4th grade I was reading at a college level. My school had this program to encourage reading, so when you read a book from the library (which I was doing two to three at a time, not including the books I had to read for class) you would take a comprehension test. If you got a 100%, you got a book charm. It took me about two months to get every color of book charm. And then I stopped taking the tests because it just wasn’t fair.

I still read ravenously, and you can pry books from my cold dead hands. 

A/N: So I wrote this in the last 45 minutes, so I have no idea if it is good bad or ugly (probably the last two). Enjoy it, this does not mean there are more coming. I am just trying something. 

I wasn’t sure how many times in the last year I had been in Barba’s office and it always looked the same. The only things that were different were the level of tired etched on his face and the color palette of his suits. Tonight was bad, bad enough for Liv to call me and get him out of the office for a while. He would never want anyone to see him tired but I noticed that he had been reading the same page for the last ten minutes.

“You need to eat Rafael.” He looked up. 


“Because food keeps you alive you can not run on caffeine. I will just pop into Chino’s. Bacon sandwich?” Chino’s was right around the corner from the courthouse and the food was amazing. 

"Why do you insist on going there? That guy behind the counter has a weird fascination with you.”  

“Because he has a huge crush on me and I like getting reduced prices on food.”

“Alright but I am going with you.” I rolled my eyes. This side of him was usually reserved for the bedroom, but obviously not tonight.  

‘Really? You are going to go with me to the corner because a guy likes me? I can take care of myself.” 

"But I like taking care of you.” He gave me one of his mischievous smiles.  "What are you going to do take him down with your fists of rage that you honed at Harvard?”

“Funny. I just want to make sure you’re ok.“ 

"Ok fine, but be nice to him.” 

“Why? I threw him his coat and he held the door open for me. 

"Because it’s an innocent crush, and if I recall correctly you had a similar fascination with me.”

“It was nothing like that, that man leers after you." 

"And you have never looked at my ass as I was walking away?” His cheeks’ reddened. It was common knowledge that he had taken a liking to me when I had first arrived, though he had tried his hardest to hide it. As we walked into the store I saw Jeff behind the counter. I had secretly hoped that wouldn’t be there so I could put this whole thing to rest. 

When he saw me he lit up like a Christmas tree. "YN what are you doing here…?” Then he saw Rafael, and his face fell. "Oh you brought your boyfriend." 

"I did. He wanted to make sure I was safe walking around the corner from the courthouse.”

I think you can handle yourself.” All right, he was a bit imposing but I still liked the almost free food so I played along. 

"Thank you Jeff.”

“We do have the egg salad sandwich which you like, and we got the sweet pickles that you like.” I smiled broadly.

“Oh you are an angel.” This egg salad was amazing, there was some sort of secret ingredient that made it taste like the one my mom used to make, and the pickles were just the cherry on top. 

“You would know, because that’s were you came from.” I could feel Rafael’s eyes roll, but I remained happy. I was getting that sandwich. 

"Thank you Jeff, oh and the bacon sandwich for Mr. grumpy pants over here.” Jeff went to make the sandwiches and when he came back mine was perfectly made and expertly wrapped and Rafael’s looked like Noah had made it. Rafael moved to pay and I went to put on my coat again. As Jeff was handing Rafael the money I heard Rafael say quietly his voice laced with just a hint of danger. 

"She’s with me. Every night she chooses to go home with me. Have a good look because you aren’t getting any closer.” 


Trains (Minho)

Originally posted by ikuitenshi

Type: Fluff

Request: can i get a scenario with minho from shinee where it is your first time on a train and your super nervous and your confused at the train station and he helps direct you to the right platform and then he ends up sitting next to you because your going the same way and he makes the journey bearable because hes so sweet.

Confusion filled your eyes at you looked at the colored map in your hand. The routes were labeled yet you were more confused that ever. You thanked yourself fiercely for arrive nearly an hour before you had to get on or you would have just given up. You wanted your first visit to Korea to be smooth yet you were extremely confused by everything it seemed.

“Excuse me Miss” you hear as you turn “you need help?” the male asked as you nod rapidly. You told him where you needed to go and he smiles “lucky for you I have to get on the same train” he says as he offers you a hand. You gave him a look “I won’t take steal you or anything” he promises as you give a shy nod taking his hand.


“You know I can sit with you if you want” he says as you nod again. You opened a random door to a compartment and headed in. “I am Minho” he says offering you to shake his hand. “Y/N” you tell him shaking it lightly. “You must be nervous” he states as you quickly take your palm and rub them on your pants. He chuckles “its fine mine sweat too” he tells you as he laid his hand on his lap.

After 30 minutes of talking you felt comfortable with Minho. He was a handsome guy, very kind, funny, and made you feel safe. “So did you move here?” he asks as you nodded. “Exploring?” he then asks as you nod again. “Single?” he says with a smirk as you make a sound looking away. But you were smiling. “We have a few hours to chat and if you give me your number we can talk even longer” he says as you stick your hand out for his phone which seconds later was put into for hand.


A few years later you found yourself holding Minho’s hand as he wouldn’t tell you where you guys were going. He’d look at his watch before tugging you along. “Remember this train?” he asked as you looked confused. He tugged you along more as he led you to a compartment and sat you down. “This is the reason we met and where I made my first move. And it will be the one I make my next” he explains as he pulls a box from his pocket.

“This is a good way to ask you to be mine forever. Right?” he asks as he starts to gets down on one knee before you cup his face. He didn’t even need to all you. You were just lucky to have such a sweet guy in your life. He smiled as he kissed back. “That’s a yes then?” he whispers as you nod kissing him again. “Good” he mumbles against your lips as he pulls away showing you the ring before sliding it onto your finger.