colorful trash cans


mellivia in 5x15, pencils down
“i guarantee you there is no one on this planet as stubborn and as arrogant and as big a pain in the ass as mellie grant. and yet, somehow, i think she’d make a great president.”

Inktober #11


@musicboxbunny requested a scene from The Sea and Stars Are Yours, My Dear, But the Moon Would Not Cooperate, by the amazing @youreusingcoconuts and if you have not read this delightful fic, I recommend you go fix that!

Okay, so like, I know Whiskey has been kind of Problematic™ so far, but the boy has such a #look, ya know?

Anyway, I guess this is a companion to this piece I did before I even had a side blog of Tango wearing a flamenco tango outfit.

This is slowly becoming a series……

(Edit: Added a vignette for the #aesthetic)


messy, self-indulgent, Horikashi scribbles I drew during finals week last month.

“Master …”

I’m sorry I couldn’t help myself


That cool autumn night, hot tears warmed his skin. He curled up alone in a bed much too big, twisted in sheets meant for two.

HC: the year Dipper was completely dreamless, his subconscious never stopped creating dreams. However, since Bill is a total douche, Dipper would wake up and not remember the dream itself, but still feel the emotional effects.

For the Health and Safety of Mabel Pines
For the Morality and Sanity of Dipper Pines