it's friday in here already

hello darlings i am sorry i have been gone so long, only two days now until im free from second year physics and can bring you the stuff that i have been planning!

i have been doing a lot of destress sketches in between revision and and doing comission work that i need to finish up, and here is one of them!

i’m getting back into the mchanzone in preparation for mchanzo week, and if you follow me on snapchat you might have seen peeks of the merman au ive been creating (if you wanna follow my username is morrowkei). there is gonna be lots of art to come, soon <3

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A: Honestly, after everything that’s happened the past few months, I could use a vacation.
K: Let’s do it. Let’s go on a vacation, just the two of us, anywhere you want.
A: Really? Okay. I’ve always wanted to see what the Spirit World’s like.
K: Sounds perfect.

Happy Two Year Anniversary, Korrasami fandom! (Dec 19th) °˖ ✧◝(○ ヮ ○)◜✧˖ °

The world, painted brilliant white by the explosion just moments ago, slowly regained its shape and colour.

Bodhi found himself on Jedha. A much cleaner, calmer, less torn-up Jedha than he remembered, even from his childhood. All the damage of war were gone.

Bodhi sighed. On one hand, he realised this couldn’t possibly be reality, but on the other hand it felt as though the world just aligned itself. Like all he’s been through had been a nightmare and he just woke up.

All was well.



(Or, as my mum prefers to interpret the picture: Bodhi has just watched an overdramatic retelling of the Death Star Plan Heist, where everyone died and Jedha was destroyed - huhh, how absurd! - and is now reflecting on how happy he is that that version isn’t accurate.)

(( Holy hell, y’all

One year ago, when DiU was airing and I was starting to get more into Jojo’s, I happened across some blogs with cute JJBA art. And then some more. And then some more. Dailies, Badlydrawns, askblogs… a whole fun little community, tucked away in a corner I hadn’t noticed. And I thought: Hey, I’ve been drawing a fair bit of JJBA lately. Why not give a blog a go? It’ll be good art practice, right?

One year, 1200+ posts(!), 6.9gb of art(!!), and over 1260 followers(!!!) later… Yeah, it’s been good practice, past-self. Thanks for taking the leap, and keeping it up all this way. We’ve come pretty far.

And none of it would have happened without all of you. I’m gonna have some specific shout-outs under the cut, but first, let me just say thank you. To everyone who’s sent asks, added notes, or even reached out to my awkward little self with friendship and messages… You’ve definitely made this past year more special. Wherever the future may lead, I’m incredibly grateful to each and every one of you for accompanying me this far. 

Seriously, thank you.

Keep smiling, my lovelies. ))

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here’s a little sabriel headcanon for all of my friends who need cheering up. I think of it as an equivalent of a hug. so @gabriels-horn-of-truth @greymichaela @synergygabriel @obscuramrose and everyone else, even if I don’t know you, consider yourself hugged <3

Gabriel likes to hold hands. He’d never admit it, but ever since he’d been depowered briefly, he picked up this human habit and not going to give it up any time soon. He remembers it as everything going completely quiet at once, as if he had lost all his senses, and he couldn’t feel the soothing touch of Sam’s soul any longer. He was teetering on the verge of a panic attack, not responding to the world around him, until he felt Sam’s warm hand curl gently around his, squeezing lightly; his reassuring presence steadying him, and he managed to take a deep breath and open his eyes.

Dean and Cas finished it off with the witch that managed to hit him with the nasty spell, and by the time they were done with her, Sam and Gabriel were already curled up together in the back seat of the Impala, Sam not letting go of Gabriel’s hand even for the briefest moment. They drove home like that, and even Dean didn’t say anything (most likely, Gabriel had Cas to thank for that).

In three days that it took Gabriel to get back to full charge, Sam was always right there, by his side, holding his hand. Gabriel would say that it wasn’t necessary, he was just briefly depowered, not paralyzed or something, but Sam would just smile at him, squeeze his hand and turn back to whatever he was doing at the moment (reading a book or watching a movie) without saying a word.

Gabriel was overwhelmed. He would have never thought that so many sensations could be brought to him through something as simple as holding hands. He felt the warmth of Sam’s body seeping through his skin, not letting him get cold. He felt tenderness and affection, the touch of Sam’s hand a constant reminder that he wasn’t alone. He felt calm and, however ironic it might seem, he felt empowered. And he felt love. Oh, so much love.

So yeah, Gabriel likes to hold hands. He’d never admit it, of course, he is a mighty trickster (one of the best there is) and even mightier archangel. But he still remembers how much this simple gesture meant to him when he was human; that’s why he uses every opportunity to hold Sam’s hand.

He has already arranged everything for a perfect date, and he is going to ask Sam to become his bond mate. Gabriel knows that once they are bonded, there won’t be any need to hold Sam’s hand as much, because Sam would be able to feel the touch of Gabriel’s grace all the time, just like Gabriel can feel the touch of Sam’s soul now.

But still, he isn’t going to give up holding hands any time soon.

omgitsskylarrr  asked:

I wish I was born with beauty and talent like you. Maybe then I would know how to plan my future. I'm supposed to be in college next year. Being a clueless teenager and an asian trying to get a scholarship abroad is stressing me out. I don't know what I want, I cant explain it to my parents. Anyway, I wish you a great week :) Its Friday tomorrow! (Its already July 14th since its 2am here)

you’re a teenager, it’s ok to be clueless sometimes

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Darkness exists to make light truly count

I wish I could speak whale || Open Para

Ariana arrived at the big lawn early enough to park her car in a great spot. She couldn’t have been more excited about the movie that was shown. Finding Nemo was definitely one of her most favorite productions and she knew all the lines by heart. Tired of just lurking in her car, Ariana got out of the vehicle. She fixed her mouse onesie and headed over to where you could get popcorn and soda.