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LIS Alice AU I shat while I was half conscious in the midst of the night because I am sO HYPED FOR EPISODE 4 and that was the first thing my brain wanted to do in celebration

Idk what happened, but my Kingdom Hearts/SoRiku feels came back all of a sudden…now the world will know Im kingdom hearts trash..

But real talk tho Sora skateboarding in KH2 was the coolest thing

HELLO EVERYBODY THIS DRAWING MADE ME REALLY SAD BECAUSE I LOVE GYRO BYE

gay-street  asked:

Would you ever consider doing basic tutorials as to how you draw different face shapes etc...? I really admire your art and I've just started out drawing myself. ♡

Thank you :) Ahhh, it means a lot! <3
As for your question? I don’t know how to explain such things in a tutorial. When I want to change the shape of the face I just change it. I change the size and shape of the chin, jaws, cheekbones and forehead. But equally important is the place of the eyes, nose and lips and the distance between them.

I really don’t know how to make a tutorial that would show the process of those changes (I should think about it). Anyway, all the alterations might be more visible and exaggerated or more subtle. Everything depends on what you want to achieve.

Happy (late) hug day!!!

anonymous asked:

Chrason gets a puppy please!

Chris was about 60% sure he could sneak the puppy past Jason. Maybe 70%; sometimes when they got home from work Jason would plug in his headphones and read for a good hour or two. That usually depended on a number of things (see: Matt, the weather, Matthew Patrick, if the stream was particularly stressful, MatPat, and oddly enough the art style of the game.) If Jason was fully immersed in his ‘cool down time’, then neither hell nor high water would grab his attention. Nothing outside of dinner being done (or the Patricks calling) would move him.

All the criteria had been met that day for a session of reading and listening (nice weather, slightly stressful stream that left Jason seeking an escape, whimiscal art style, Matt and Jason being in rare comedic duo form that left Stephanie and Chris in stitches). 70% was a go. And so, as Chris tucked the tiny puppy into his jacket and waltzed right through the front door.

He got maybe six steps before he heard Jason’s voice in kitchen.

“Chris, why is your hoodie wiggling?” Swallowing nervously, Chris turned to see Jason stood at the breakfast bar with a kettle in one hand and his book waiting on the counter. ‘Shit, forgot to account for tea.’ “Wha-? Wiggl-? Jason I resent-!” A hundred excuses tried to wiggle their way out of Chris’s mouth, leaving him stood there sputtering as a tiny black nose peeked out of his zipper and sniffed the air. “….Chris…. Chris, is that what I think it is?” Jason asked slowly, putting the kettle down as Cheis desperately tried to nudge the nose back into its hiding place. “I… guess that depends on what you think it is.” He finally muttered petulantly, giving up his attempts to put the cat (or rather, dog) back in the bag.‘The jig is up, Widin.’

Chris could feel the puppy squirming even more in his arms as Jason crossed the room and held out his hands. “Careful, she’s just a baby.” Chris said sourly, delicately fishing the tiny King Charles spaniel puppy out of his hoodie and placing her in Jason’s waiting arms. “I gotta ask,” Jason cradled the puppy to his chest, and Chris was a little impressed at how he still managed to look disapproving even with a squirmy puppy in his arms licking his neck. Impressed and dismayed, but still impressed. “How long did you think you could keep a dog from me?” Chris shrugged and scratched the dogs ears, feeling a little thrill of victory at how Jason smiled at the happy snuffle the puppy let out.

“Like… three hours tops. I just figured you’d be so impressed by my sneak abilities that you’d let us keep Lady because you’re also the best boyfriend ever.” Chris bounced a little on the balls of his feet, it felt like he was on pins and needles as Jason looked down and appraised the dog with a critical eye. “Lady? Really? First Mittens, now Lady?” He finally said, raising an eyebrow at the anxious man in front of him. “You’re not allowed to name anything anymore. But fine,” Jason added and held up a hand, cutting off the beginning stages of Chris’s puppy eyes. “We’ll keep her. We’ll have to go to the store tomorrow and drop by the vets. If she eats my shoes, I’m going to strangle you with a mic wire.”

Letting out a loud whoop, Chris threw his arms around Jason and kissed him sweetly on the lips as Lady barked and licked the two men. “You’re really the best boyfriend ever, and I promise I’ll take good care of Lady and take her for walks and play with her and I’ll teach her how to fetch the paper in the morning, and-” His words were cut off with another kiss, Jason pulling back to smile fondly. “You’re gonna try and teach her, and probably get distracted. I’ll train her, but you’re cleaning up after her and introducing her to Mittens.”

I KNOW THIS QUOTE IS OLD BUT I STILL LIKE IT anyway i hope you had a merry christmas 

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I very much love Garcia Flynn. Definitely too much. We don’t deserve a character so complex and tragic. But also yes I do. Give me more. I earned this. I’ve sat through so many black and white characters. Give me all those shades of gray.

As for the group picture near the end, you know I’m on the Lucy is Flynn’s wife train. All aboard. I will hold out for this until they blatantly tell me no. Probably not even then really. And if it isn’t true, boy, do I have enough observations and theories to make a kickin AU.

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Jet Star is Garnet, Kobra Kid is Pearl, Show Pony is Amethyst, The Girl is Steven, Cherri Cola is Pearl, Fun Ghoul is Peridot, Party Poison is Lapis Lazuli, and of course, Red and Blue are Ruby and Sapphire

  • Jan. 15 - “How We Were” - History/Decay

He remembers their hands, fitting so perfectly like the two pieces of a puzzle; and the way their movements were synchronized and fluid – years of experience making them work like mirrors, knowing exactly the step the other one would take next. He remembers the hushed whispers and silent chuckles they shared, he is still able to imagine his smile, the wrinkles around his eyes and the way his whole face lit up; the pride he felt being the one who had made him laugh. He remembers warmth; silence surrounding them for hours, just being next to each other, breaths intermingling and hands in each other’s hair, tugging at soft curls and teeth grazing his nose as a punishment for his teasing. He remembers him blushing, first the tip of his ears, then his cheeks and nose; how he grumbled and dragged down his beanie, too flustered to respond normally, so endearing.

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It hurt to remember. He missed it, longed for how content they were next to each other, with each other. The moments Gabriel would stare at him lovingly and carefree got rarer with every day that passed, the moments Gabriel would gaze at him with sadness and regret and maybe even guilt happened more often and Jack was afraid of what that meant. Gabriel was what kept him together even before Overwatch; without him, Jack was sure, he would have never been able to survive what life had thrown at them. And if it was just because they saved each other’s asses several times. 


“You okay, mi sol?” Jack never heard him coming but sensed his presence. The smile tugging at the corners of his mouth was his usual reaction to the endearment Gabriel gave him.
“I’m fine. Just, you know, thinking”, he replied, his words muffled by the scarf around his neck. His presence got closer. Jack sighed when Gabriel wrapped one arm around his shoulders instead he leaned into him and closed his eyes, relaxing, while warm breath fanned over his head. Gabriel didn’t ask and Jack was thankful for that; having to explain would shatter this moment and Jack just wanted to stay like this forever, to save it, to put it into a jar and reliving it whenever he felt the need to. He learned to cherish just being with Gabe.

 
“How was your mission?”, Jack asked, finally breaching the silence. Gabriel didn’t tense and he knew the answer before the other man even opened his mouth.
“Everything went according to plan.” Jack hummed and snuggled even closer. The night was freezing but he felt as if he was in a warm cocoon that saved him from the cold reality. Gabriel moved, his grip tightening, pressing a soft kiss on Jack’s forehead – it was just the faintest brush of lips but it still had Jack sighing contently. It would start snowing soon, he could feel it in his bones; he wondered if their relationship would change again, like the seasons did. He wished for it. 


“You think, it’s going to be a harsh winter?” Gabriel sighed and released him shortly to light himself a cigarette; his grip wasn’t as tight as before. He frowned and blew out a cloud of smoke before answering.
“Not sure”, he mumbled, shrugging, and glancing at Jack before looking up to the dark sky. Enough of an answer. Jack hugged himself, eyes downcast; sad smile hidden behind his scarf. Maybe it was for the best? He couldn’t say, it just hurt.
“If it is I hope for spring to bring a change”, he murmured to himself although he was sure that Gabriel still heard him. If it is I hope we’ll be able to save us. Jack shook his head, banishing the thought, right now he should concentrate on the warmth they shared and how perfectly their bodies fit together – nothing else.
“Hopefully spring won’t be late.” Jack froze. Another cloud of smoke danced in the air, curling and twirling; carried away by a cold breeze. Gabe let his cigarette fall and stamped it out with his foot.  
“It won’t”, he stated and met Gabriel’s eyes, eyebrows drawn together. Jack grabbed the front of Gabriel’s coat and dragged him in for a kiss; their lips were cold but warmed up instantly, noses bumping against each other. When Gabriel cradled his face in his hands and tugged him even closer, Jack couldn’t suppress a sigh. Calloused fingertips pressing against his cheeks and jaw, the bitter taste of desperation on his tongue but need as sweet as sugar on his lips. Maybe they were falling apart and maybe nothing would stop it but Jack wouldn’t give up trying. How we were and how we are may be different, but I’m not letting our ‘we’ go.


It started to snow that night.


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Hope y’all have a great week!
I did oneshots for every prompt and to most of them some doodles because i wanted to practice digital art and this week seemed perfect for it. :3
(this doodle is so messy have mercy lmao)