going tomorrow :d

BIG SIDE NOTE: This au will mainly be revolving around MY personal hcs for characters such as sexuality, looks,ships etc. Im trying to get other hcs other people may have but it will mainly be my own personal hcs. I understand some of you may not be comfortable with that but tbh since this is my au Im going to go with what I feel comfortable with. 

As some of you may or may not know, back on my old account (ladylqueen), I was in the process of making a high school au. Mainly because I was disappointed in PDH and I couldn’t let my love for HS aus be destroyed. I ended up dropping it because I left the fandom due to some drama that happened and i was gone for a good 3 months until just recently coming back since things have SLIGHTLY settled. I am currently in the process of reviving the au, at the moment I am currently getting the designs done so I can get a feel for the environment of this au so that is my top priority. Im also working with two of my good friends ( @undercovermcdfan and @crybabytime ) , who are helping me a lot with the story and environment. 

I know a lot of people were excited for this au and I am too, but please understand that designing all these characters is going to take awhile. I’ve decided to go with my more simple style so I can get things done quicker but other than that I ask you all to please be patient. I’m nearing the end of my 1st semester in college and tests are really stressing me out so doing all these designs will be delayed.

I also tend to take a lot of breaks so I can work on more personal projects so if you see me posting something other than the hs au then Im probably taking a break so I dont go insane from overthinking this au. 

This au will be a series if random comic strips (not a comic series), but that wont be able to happen anytime soon since Im so busy with school. Ill probably TRY and start it over the summer but no promises.

Ill try and update you all as much as I can but for now I hope you will all enjoy what i have in store. 


John is probably my favourite ^u^
Also I can’t draw him for the life of me, so yay~ xD But this looks okey, right? xD Idk, it was literally 7th attempt, I usually give up after 2nd failed one~ xD

[[Sherlock doodle (sketch)]]

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It might be a little difficult to marry all of you together, but there’s nothing impossible with all my love for you my dear followers~~ lololol
Seriously, all of your messages are so nice, you give me so much motivation! I’m honoured to have such followers ^^


Okay this is so cute jajhdjhj 

I am sure 2D always watched movies with a blanket because it makes him feel safe ;w; And Noodle has to wear hair clips so she can actually see xD And Russel gets up like, every 5 minutes to get more snacks  


Though Emilio appreciates everyone wanting to beat up Trent, he doesn’t want Rocco involved :O Emilio is a closed book omfg making’ shit harder.


He kinda already knew Trent anyway :OOOOO


Pokémon: RWBY Edition / ft. Team RWBY
Yang Xiao Long | Monferno - Growlithe - Magmortar
Ruby Rose | Murkrow - Roselia - Scizor
Blake Belladonna | Purrloin - Umbreon - Zoroark
Weiss Schnee | Gardevoir - Carbink - Honedge

     Darkin do not have the capacity for love, but instead, their most positive emotion is respect. Being a culture heavily steeped in war, they admire strength in others and will defend it as much as they can. A Darkin shows affinity by training the person in combat and helping them sharpen their skills. To see them succeed is a great satisfaction. 

     And so when Aatrox inspires soldiers to fight, he does it out of respect for humanity. He wants them to chase their goals. He wants them to flourish. By Darkin standards, Aatrox is the sappiest, most hopeless romantic entity of war there is. No one is quite so invested in humanity as he. 

     Of course, by human standards, he’s seen as an instigator of needless violence, but hey, you know— can’t win ‘em all. 


Hell is empty, and all the devils are here.

When Evadne Carrow appears at the mouth of the abyss looking like a vision of disheveled extravagance, kindness and clemency have fled entirely from her. She’s poised to kill, and you can see it in her gaze, the strain and the will, the pain and the desire. For retribution. For vengeance. For some semblance of glory in this pale, cold place where they’ve been cornered like animals in a cage. She’s wounded and hissing. There will be a price for what she (what they) have endured. 

The others are already here, their eyes flicking to her as she sweeps down the last of the steps leading to their designated cell. She swallows hard, holding one wrist carefully against her chest as she descends into the fray. A vision: snakes coiled in the deep, children sitting in somber terror, torn robes and lost ties and their house colours strewn across the damp stone in a disarray of blankets and makeshift tarps. They were not born into greatness and raised in opulence only to be abased by muggle machines – and the sight of it makes her sick, stirring a sense of absolute unease in the pit of her stomach. Her mouth is parched and there’s blood on her neck, but as she picks her way across the spread of bodies towards the far wall, there is a clarity which, less than an hour earlier; she had been lost from. 

“This is disgraceful,” Evadne remarks scathingly as she settles into an open square of space, tensing as her arm jostles in the process. And she turns towards them, her sworn comrade, her dear knight in arms, her mouth twisting in bitter acrimony. No broken wrist or shattered arm could wound her like the sight of all of them, debased in such decrepit conditions. A cracked pedestal. A collapsing throne. They were conquerors, sitting on the ground and marveling at the shards of their pride. She had endured terror and navigated the jagged cliffs, she had been razed by the skies and courted by the enemy: and for what? There is no victory to this reunion.

“The others aren’t rotting in some third sublevel cell. Not like us.“ Them, the ones who had condemned the impure from the start, who had always wanted to crush them meanly. “How terrible and ironic.”


Well then, my week has changed!

We’re due to get a blizzard on Tuesday (12 inches or more expected last I heard), so I figured I’d be calling out of work that day because my itty bitty baby Ford Focus can’t handle snow, and I have to go out to my farthest store, which is a good 30-40 minutes away and all back roads.  Bad combination.

I just got an email from the boss saying work’s been cancelled Monday AND Tuesday.

So.  Damn!  Looks like I’ve got all the free time I could want to work on my Patreon stuff.  AND I just picked up a little commission tonight, which means I can buy some groceries too!  After having such a rough day, this is the best way to end my night.  :D

Here’s a drawing of Leia I did for @baebae-great!