it's still a little messy




Photon: I am the last female Centaurian. He is a crude, despicable, annoying little worm who deserves everything he gets.

Yondu: And then what?? ;)

(She gave him the name of her tailor in exchange for being left alone)

~For Ven, a very amazing friend who I will never forget…. I hope you’ve become a beautiful ray of sunshine, for you were the light that shined on everyone and gave others love, hope and inspiration… ♥ ♥ ♥

(thank you to @baselisc and @ladycynthiana for talking and helping me over the past week, you two are so lovely and kind….)

I haven’t drawn in forever, so here’s a quick sketch that stopped being a quick sketch some time around my third coffee

Phoenix Wright is so softe and I love him


Of Imps and Queens - LooselyBound                                                                 

Post ep 4x23, Emma becomes the Dark One and learns nothing is quite as it seems or as simple as black versus white. When Regina removes the curse no one in Storybrooke is prepared for the far reaching fallout which leaves none of their lives unaltered or untouched, least of all Regina’s.

read it here on a03 

The thing about Emma and Regina is that initially, in the first months of their acquaintance, they’re messy, ugly, warped people, both of them, and when you put them together, it’s not magically fixed– it’s brutal and messy and angry, and it’s not healthy.

But from Neverland on? They’re much more comfortable, they know when to push, when not to push, they know how they operate as a team, as a unit, and yes its still messy and painful and a little bit sloppy, but they love each other in their own ways, because “I’ve got your back” and “Maybe we are” mean something now.

Emma and Regina aren’t perfect together, but in the end, that’s okay, because love is sloppy and messy and upsetting and frustrating, and it’s seeing Henry’s eyes light up when Regina makes apple pie and when Emma let’s him win at Mario Kart, and it’s in the way Emma tells Regina that she’s her happy ending when Regina doesn’t believe it, and it’s in the way Regina holds Emma after they leave the Underworld, holds her like maybe she understands, and she does, really, and it’s in the way they kiss, hurriedly and frenzied and angry like everything else they do, when the town is under attack because they’ve never been good at doing things the right way anyways.

“why are you counting down the days until october 1?” “haha idk. it’s NOT because i’m counting how long I have to wait until I can acceptably watch hocus pocus. it’s definitely NOT THAT.”