sunset again

“Truce?” he offers, tilting the box toward him.

From Ships Passing by @shions-heart

SY I HOPE YOU HAVE A LOVELY BIRTHDAY!!!

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Warmth”

Today stream, really, thanks so much for stopping by and thank you for helping me in deciding things!!! It was today sunset when I was walking home, I tried to memorize the colors and then I rushed back home to draw it ~~  Painted on PS [2017.08]

Have a lovely day !!

  • Zelda's Voice: "Link... You must save Hyrule... Please Hurry!!"
  • Link: "Don't worry princess I got this."
  • *Spends 10 hours romping around in the forest eating mushrooms*
  • *Stares majestically at the sunset for another 10 hours*
  • *Cooks 50 different recipes he never eats*
  • *Adopts various wild horses and calls them things like "Vanilla" and "Bramble"*
  • *Spends a whole day shaking apples off trees to feed to said horses*
  • *Sits in a tree watching ducks swim around in a lake*
  • *Blows all his rupees on Goat Butter and Pumpkins*
  • *Stares majestically at the sunset AGAIN*
  • *Picks up someone's pet chickens and flies off cliffs with them*
  • Link while relaxing in a koi pond countless weeks later: "..... I have a terrible feeling like I've forgotten something."

Happy one year anniversary UNDERTALE !

You tried finding words for the kind of love we feel for each other; I pointed at the half smile you had on your face while reading some philosophy book and having your arm around me at the same time. I thought of the serenity that surrounded my entire soul while you whispered “you make me calm” in that bus and you actually meant it. I pointed at the waves hitting on the shore aggressively while the sunset was trying to calm the entire ocean down with it’s soft pink and lilac kisses.  I said that’s love; the strong wind, the aggressive waves, the sunset, the warmth of the spring days, the salt, the love we make by the shoreline, you, you. You.
SEP: Sunsets

I wrote this based on the comic “SEP Days” that my friend @vapewraith drew - I love silly SEP and Crisis interactions between Gabriel and Jack so I loved this comic and really wanted to show how much Vape’s art and colors inspire me.

Thank you again, Vapewraith - thank you for nearly nine months of your wonderful Overwatch art!  ❤️  ❤️  ❤️

———

“Soldiers, line up here.”

There are tart groans and muttered whines as the SEP candidates shuffle to a stop and the group practically collapses against the walls and waist-high concrete barriers.  The exhaustion and aches are practically tangible in the air as the supersoldiers-in-training ease themselves into sitting or leaning or even lying positions - Number: 37 practically throws herself on the group even though it’s as miserably comfortable as sleeping on broken groundstone.  Number: 123 next to Gabriel rolls his shoulders, hissing every time the right one moves back too far, exactly where one of the rubber bullets had hit him earlier.  Number: 88 on the other side of Jack seats herself and then curls up into a ball, pulling the drawstrings on her hood to shut the world into what Jack assumes is blissful darkness.

They’re in one of the halls of the SEP facility - tucked away into a deep mountainside “somewhere out west,” the building is hard angles and brutal concrete and cut-steel, as soft as titanium and as gentle as the injections they get every morning and evening.  Yet even here, in “wherever’s-range,” there is still beauty: the massive windows, normally just cold, crystalline glass, are open to the sunset, bleeding colors across the land and sky, dripping into the hallway with the vibrancy of oil paints.  Reds smoke into bright, endless pinks, golds melt into bold, sunshine yellows, oranges shift into liquid amber, and at the edges of the atmosphere, velvet purples sigh into silky blues, tinting the more vivid colors and steeped clouds with the dusk of night and the emerging stars.

It’s a sight neither Gabriel nor Jack will ever get tired of -

No matter how exhausted they are.

“The doctors will see you shortly -” the SEP instructor starts to say, reappearing at the far end of the hallway, before he looks up from the papers on his clipboard and scowls at the group of crumbling supersoldiers, snapping, “Is that what you call ‘lining up?’”

“Maybe if y’all didn’t work us so damn hard,” Number: 141 growls, his voice climbing into a hoarse yell, “We’d still have the energy to fucking stand!” 

(The rest is under the cut!)

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melissamarshallx⎯ we ran up a mountain of sand to reach these views at sunset . i’d do it again + again + again . «
» incase you missed it, we launched our next @thrivemodern workshop dates yesterday + now we only have a few spots left 🎉they’re going quick so hurry + apply if you want in ! we’re so excited for this one 🙌🏼✨