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Emergency Commissions - Please Help (Important)

My family is in a very critical financial state and I don’t know if we’re able to keep our house next year which means we might not be able to afford enough food, keep going to school, or have a place to live soon (which means goodbye to drawing on a tablet). I’m also broke and don’t have enough money to afford going to college and its always been my dream to be able to go to an art school but I don’t even know if that will even happen. I also can’t get a job at the moment because I’m trying to prepare for my portfolio.

Please help spread this around, even if you can’t commission me, it’s greatly appreciated if you could reblog this. I’m so scared my family will reach the bottom end 😭

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Seraph of the End (終わりのセラフ)

Animation character designs for Makoto Narumi’s ill-fated squad, from the Seraph of the End Design Works (eBay | Amazon US) art book, illustrated by character designer Satoshi Kadowaki (門脇聡).

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It is a curious thing, the death of a loved one. We all know that our time in this world is limited, and that eventually all of us will end up underneath some sheet, never to wake up. And yet it is always a surprise when it happens to someone we know. It is like walking up the stairs to your bedroom in the dark, and thinking there is one more stair than there is. Your foot falls down, through the air, and there is a sickly moment of dark surprise as you try and readjust the way you thought of things. [x]

Goodbye, Wesley Gibbins. Rest in peace.

It is a curious thing, the death of a loved one. We all know that our time in this world is limited, and that eventually all of us will end up underneath some sheet, never to wake up. And yet it is always a surprise when it happens to someone we know. It is like walking up the stairs to your bedroom in the dark, and thinking there is one more stair than there is. Your foot falls down, through the air, and there is a sickly moment of dark surprise as you try and readjust the way you thought of things.
—  Lemony Snicket, “The Reptile Room”
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And that’s the concept art for my Merman/maid Yuuri ( ´♡ ` ) (the tail is a little too short because the paper sheet ended there xD) 
The colored version was requested by anon, which is not really good buut now you know the colors.
I would like to change the form and the colors but because i was drawing the first part without a second thought, it became simple…at least i added some glitter xD

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Happy #MiniatureMonday!

Today we’re showcasing TWELVE DAYS OF CHRISTMAS. This micro-miniature book features the lyrics to the original English carol, along with hand-colored illustrations of each of the twelve gifts. Also, that end sheet maaaaaarbling! *swoons*

We’ve decided to do our own version of the Twelve Days of Christmas here at Special Collections, so stay tuned to our Tumblr feed for a festive holiday countdown.

-Hannah

Charlotte Smith Miniature Collection M1741.2 .T97 1983

Bernier, Bernier, Jane, and Borrower’s Press. The Twelve Days of Christmas : A Traditional English Carol. Cleveland Heights, Ohio: Borrower’s, 1983.

Save Me [Music Box Ver.]
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Save Me [Music Box Ver.]

I hope the people at the post office enjoys my drawings as much as my mailman does because I always hear him go “awwwww” whenever he picks up my mail.

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A Series of Unfortunate Events: The Reptile Room by Lemony Snicket

It is a curious thing, the death of a loved one. We all know that our time in this world is limited, and the eventually all of us will end up underneath some sheet, never to wake up. And yet it is always a surprise when it happens to someone we know. It is like walking up the stairs to your bedroom in the dark, and thinking there is one more stair than there is. Your foot falls down, through the air, and there is a sickly moment of dark surprise as you try and readjust the way thought of things.

I’m the Queen

Originally posted by 6nipplesisanormalamount

Pairing: Crowley x Reader
Word count: 659
Warnings: Swearing, talks of cheating

Part 4 of Lost it All


Dean was sleeping on his stomach next to you, his arm over your waist. The blankets were pushed off the end, the crisp white sheet was up to your hips, and covering only Dean’s bare ass.

He was roused from his sleep by the ringing of his phone. Groaning, he reached over the side of the bed to his jeans. He looked over enough to dig it from his pocket. His eyes were closed as he answered and put it to his ear. “Busy.” Was all he said before hanging up and dropping it.

You shifted slightly in your sleep, making him pull you a bit tighter. “This is a bloody emergency!” Crowley’s voice jerked you from your sleep, your eyes looking over just as he turned. He’d snapped in, his back to you. His eyes flashed red when he saw the two of you.


Getting out of bed, you walked around to grab your robe. Dean licked his lips as he watched you before he grabbed his boxer briefs. He pulled them up and then grabbed his jeans. Crowley looked like he was about to blow a gasket. You slipped your arms into your robe and tied it as Dean put his hands on his hips.

“Dean bloody Winchester?” He growled.

You crossed your arms over your chest. “Don’t you dare try to make me feel guilty!” You snapped back.

Dean shrugged. “At least she knew who’s she’s fucking. From what I heard, she found you fucking some whore.” He pointed out, reaching down and grabbing his shirt. “I mean, paying for it? When you got her in your bed? You’re dumber than I thought.” He shook his head, moving to walk past.

Crowley grabbed him by the throat and glared at him. “Watch your tongue.” He hissed.

“Let him go!” You yelled at him. “He’s not the one who made me believe he loved me and then started sleeping around six months later. He’s not the one who fucked that tramp in what was supposed to be our room for our anniversary. He’s not the one who I was about to tell that I wanted to start a family with him, only to find him trying to knock up some bitch.” You were so angry that you were crying. Again.

“Get out.” Crowley snapped at Dean, shoving him towards the door.

You watched him go, shaking with rage at Crowley. “You, too. Get out.”

“No.”

“And why the hell not?”

“Because I need my Queen!” He told you. “I need my love by my side. You are my beloved Queen. Come home.”

You moved forward, looking him up and down. “I get the master bedroom. You can sleep in hell, or a spare. Hell, sleep in the garden for all I care. I will pose as the Queen until our divorce is final. Now get the fuck out.”

Divorce?” It was like a word that he’d never spoken before.

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Taeyong x Reader

Wordcount: 1,446

You lay in bed, sunlight shining through your window warming your sheets. 

Ending a call with your boyfriend Taeyong, you sighed to yourself happy that his voice was the first thing you had heard that day. He phoned to ask if he could come over later.  It had been over a month since you had seen him in person, so of course your answer was yes.  After what seemed like a lifetime of Taeyong promoting and touring, the two of you were finally back in the same city, and you didn’t want to wait any longer than you had too to see him again.

As you lay in bed anticipating seeing your boyfriend, you heard a faint whimper from your kitchen.  Jumping out of bed, you quickly ran to the source of the noise.

“Benji, I’m so sorry!”

You glanced down at your pit bull, Benji, who sat beside his food bowl, waiting for his breakfast.  Hurriedly, you filled his food and water bowl.  It had only been three weeks since you had adopted Benji from the local shelter. The two of you were still getting into a routine.  That meant he got fed at the same each day, usually when you woke up.  But today, your phone call with Taeyong had delayed you.

You had recently moved to Seoul to be closer to Taeyong, but living alone coupled with him always being too busy to come over meant you wanted some companionship. You had fallen in love with Benji the moment you saw him.  When you had arrived in front of him, he came right up to you, tail wagging, trying to poke his nose through the kennel.  You knew right away he was yours.

Benji was one of the best things in your life.  You found the white patches on his tummy and paws that contrasted his dark grey body adorable.  And despite only being seven months old, he was well behaved and training him had been a breeze.   He would sit in your lap while you watched TV, sit beside you when you got ready in the mornings, and would even sometimes fall asleep beside you.  Your favourite thing about Benji though, was how in some ways, he reminded you of Taeyong.  Much like your boyfriend, Benji, being a pit bull, was seemingly cold and intimidating. But every day you spent with him, you realized more and more that he was cuddly, loving and fun to be around.  You couldn’t help but relate him to Taeyong. As soon as you had met him, you got past his cold exterior and the scandals from his past that so many people refused to get over.   It took no time at all to realize that he was kind, caring and a bright person to be around.  They were both just judged too quickly and misunderstood.  

You couldn’t wait for them to meet.  You had kept Benji a secret, wanting to surprise Taeyong.   Sometimes he would talk to you about how he missed his own dog, Ruby, an adorable papillion.  Because of his busy schedule, he couldn’t go home and see her often.  You had adopted Benji not just as company for you, but also to put a smile on Taeyong’s face whenever he came over – in addition to seeing you of course.

After feeding Benji, you had your own breakfast and got ready for Taeyong to arrive. It seemed like no time at all had passed when you heard your doorbell ring. You took Benji to your bedroom where you told him to stay, and rushed to the door, not even bothering to double-check who it was.   The moment the door opened, you felt a pair of arms wrap around your waist, and a kiss being placed on your forehead.  You wasted no time throwing your arms around Taeyong’s neck, pulling him into the apartment as you kicked the door closed.  You both stood there for who knows how long, enjoying being back in each other’s arms.  Taeyong pulled away, but just enough to give you a quick kiss on the lips.  It felt so good to have Taeyong’s lips against yours after so long apart.

“I’m so happy to be with you again (y/n).  I’ve missed you so much.”

“I’ve missed you too Taeyong.   This past month seemed like an eternity.”

It wasn’t until he looked at you to speak that you realized how tired he looked. You were sure that he would just want to take it easy and spend the day cuddling after being away for so long. When it came to Taeyong, you were never sure what side you would get.  Sometimes it was the hot-as-fuck-needs-you-now Taeyong, and sometimes it was this side, his more gentle and cute side.  You loved both, sometimes one more than the other, but a part of you was happy that today, after so long apart, he just wanted to relax with you.

You had already planned to help him recuperate from his exhausting schedule by cooking for him, winding down with a movie, and maybe even taking a nap together. But you had one trick up your sleeve that you knew would make him feel better right away.

“Tae, I have a surprise for you.”

“(Y/n), I don’t need anything.  I just want to be with you.”

The two of you were still standing in the middle of your apartment holding each other, one of his hands running its fingers through your hair now.

“You’re going to love this surprise though.  Trust me.  Benji, come here boy!”

Benji came bolting out of your bedroom, straight towards Taeyong, probably thrilled to see a new face.  You looked up at Taeyong to see his eyes light up, his face immediately appearing more energized.  You could tell he had fallen for Benji just as fast as you had.  He bent down to Benji’s level, and began petting him. The two of them started playing with each other.  Benji pushed Taeyong to the ground and was climbing all over him.  Taeyong couldn’t stop laughing, trying to get a grip on the pit bull so he could pet him properly.  It was honestly one of the cutest things you had ever seen.  It made you happy to see your two favourite guys happy.

“This is incredible (y/n)!  When did you get him?!”

You explained how you had been feeling lonely and adopted Benji, knowing that a dog could bring a new light into both yours’ and Taeyong’s life.

“He’s amazing (y/n).  This is the best surprise ever!  I’m so happy to have another dog in my life, but…”

His voice trailed off at the end.  You could see a slight shift in his features, taking his expression from ecstatic to slightly somber.

“It makes you miss Ruby?”

“Yea. It makes me miss Ruby a lot.”

He stood up, picking Benji up into his arms for a cuddle.  

“I’m sorry if it seems like I was trying to replace her.”

“I don’t feel like you were trying to replace Ruby at all.  I had just forgotten how nice it is to be around a dog.”

“I’m so glad you feel that way.  I guess in a way, I was trying to make my apartment feel more like… More like a home for you.  I know how much you miss your home and family.”

He now had a dog that was closer to him and that he could visit more easily on days when he was feeling stressed or overwhelmed.  You had hoped that it would be comforting to him, and remind him of being at his own home with Ruby.

“(Y/n), of course one of my homes is with my family and Ruby.  But ever since we fell in love, wherever you are is like home to me too.”

Gently taking Benji from Taeyong’s arms, you put him down beside the two of you. Touched by his words, you pulled Taeyong in for another kiss.  His hands automatically went to your cheeks, cupping your face as you demonstrated, rather than explained, how much his words meant to you.  It went without saying how madly in love with each other you were, but it still meant the world to you to hear him convey thoughts like that. You both slowly pulled away from each other.  As both of your breathing steadied, you dropped your arms from around his neck. Taeyong didn’t remove his hands from your face, and looked deep into your eyes as he cleared his throat, ready to speak again.

“Ruby belongs to my family and me, but Benji is ours.  We have a small little family of our own now.”


**Thank you to the anon who requested this!!  I hope you, and anyone else who reads this enjoys it!  I wasn’t really sure what I was doing but I think it turned out okay lol.   Feel free to leave me feedback and requests you guys!!**

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Hello, hello. An idea for printables came to me a few days ago and ta-dah, suddenly they’re done. My editing skills are hella basic and I like to keep it simple, but I hope they’ll be useful in some way. Personally for me, these are actually language-learning-based but you can use it however you like!  (I knew the preview looks weird but it looks okay when printed out.)

  • vocabulary - for when you encounter new vocabs and don’t have a loose leaf to write it to. comes in three different sizes and colour!
    {download/preview: size01 - pink blue b&w; size02 - pink blue b&w; size03 - pink blue b&w
  • resources list - to organize your language learning resources. I like to write ‘em down to make sure I don’t just aimlessly study and keep my resources organized. {download/preview: pink blue b&w}
  • this week’s goals - self-explanatory, includes an end-of-week review sheet! {download/preview: here}
  • this month’s goals - self-explanatory, also has an end-of-month review sheet. {download/preview: here
  • download all of this in one click here. (not really one click but haha.) 

If you’re using it and would like to tag me in your post, I track #studymochii or #study-mochi n_n (the tags might mess up so I’m giving options just in case, haha…) 

Anyway, thanks for reading and hopefully they help you in some way! Have a nice day and happy studying! <3 

  • kid: mommy, tell me a scary story!
  • Me: okay. Once upon a time there was a show with potential, with hope called Steven Universe. The show was run by a group of ragtag animators and writers who, at first, were very wonderful and made the show great. Over time, however, they stopped caring about the development of all their PoC coded characters(not that they cared about it before but it died off) and focused on the bland, stale white coded characters instead. they began to go off model and told jokes about PTSD and killed off a radical PoC character because 'fighting the enemy makes u as bad as the enemy uwu uwu' and the show became too saturated to where all the characters became neon colored and no matter how much people pointed out the problems with it, no one cared and no one listened, causing the show to loose its lackluster. the end.
  • kid: *hiding under sheets in fear*
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Seraph of the End (終わりのセラフ)

More dark drama in the newest Owari no Seraph spread from Newtype Magazine (Amazon US | JP), illustrated by Trinity Blood character designer Atsuko Nakajima (中嶋敦子).

  • Ash: We all know that our time in this world is limited, and that eventually all of us will end up underneath some sheet, never to wake up.
  • Brock: Where is this coming from…?
  • Ash [ignoring him]: And yet it is always a surprise when it happens to someone we know.
  • Brock: We were literally talking about saving the city two seconds ago…
  • Ash: It is like walking up the stairs to your bedroom in the dark, and thinking there is one more stair than there is. Your foot falls down, through the air, and there is a sickly moment of dark surprise as you try and readjust the way you thought of things…
  • Brock: Okay. Seriously, where did you go inside that head of yours Ash?
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It is a curious thing, the death of a loved one. We all know that our time in this world is limited, and that eventually all of us will end up underneath some sheet, never to wake up. And yet it is always a surprise when it happens to someone we know. It is like walking up the stairs to your bedroom in the dark, and thinking there is one more stair than there is. (x)