this wont get many notes


i felt some type of way about the casting choices for crowley & aziraphale, so i decided to draw my own interpretation of the boys

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is that even a question? (also Charles totally got them this frame, and paid for their Wal-Mart photo shoot)

(sorry this ask is from forever ago!! I’m slowly making my way through them!)


Fashionweek 1/??  VINO VASHARI

Spoilt human noble engie main, I wanted the armor to look functional but fancy? After being forcibly kicked out of the Krytan high life, he mainly works for the pact with whispers jobs on the side. 
im bad at writing things like these so here have the thingies:

Head: Reading Glasses
Shoulder: Rubicon Shoulders
Chest: Aetherblade Jerkin
Gloves: Aetherblade Armguards
Pants: Inquest leggings
Feet: Forgeman’s Boots
Back: Guild backpack (im STILL mourning the engi kit backpacks :((  )
Weapon: too many (shown: Balthazars pistol, HOPE) (not shown: Predator, HMS divinity)
Dyes: Iron, Antique gold, Lifesblood

The Festival Struggle

A long time ago I made a forum post on Flight Rising. It was about how frustrated I was losing over and over again in the festivals. 

I remember always being bitter because I never knew what it was I did wrong. I always wanted to desperately be a part of a bigger aspect of the site.
Today I finally won, a few days after my birthday with an older submission and I I’m so thankful, although I knew there were probably a lot of entries that deserved to win that just didn’t make it.

It’s a bit stressful because I like seeing people happy and the reason I entered was because I really wanted to contribute to the site, make something everyone could get.

With this is mind, artists who are struggling I want you to remember that not getting chosen for a festival isn’t a failure or an indication that your art isn’t good enough.

I think most artists find it hard not to compare their work to a winning entry and feel as if they’re not good enough or that their art doesn’t suit the style of the site. 

Some users get a little mad sometimes because an entry they like doesn’t win too. 

But truthfully, even if you don’t win your should be proud of your work, who you are and the courage you had to enter it. Sometimes even if you do win, you still don’t know if people really are happy with it too. 

I can tell you I worry that there’s probably an entry people wanted more then mine, since what I entered is also a skin and they aren’t as popular. Or maybe it’s to saturated, or perhaps it just doesn’t suit the style people like. But it’s okay because eve if one person like’s it? I’m thankful, and I hope all of you artists who didn’t win keep on trucking. 

I didn’t think I’d ever win, I mostly gave up. Don’t let all those questions bring you down, do what you do best.

Here’s almost every I made for contests. Each entry takes 7 to 10 hours, I’m terribly slow!



Sorry, I didn’t have a plain dragon to try it on. This ridge accent was my first ever accent made for a festival!




Modeled on the dragon, just the tentacles are my accent!




After all these different accents and skins, here’s the won that finally won.

I’m not going to tell you to give up or to try harder, I’m not gonna say I even deserved to win.

But rather that what you create and how gorgeous it is isn’t defined by just the world, it’s also you, making something only you could make.

This is pretty long for something that probably wont get many notes or views. I just wanted someone to see this and stop being so hard on themselves, or on other artists. 

Edit: Oh wow, thank you all so much for your replies, likes and reblogs. 


It’s rare of me to make to think of a scenario that’s only two panels long, even more when it’s about my ocs, so… 

anyways let me introduce you, these are bella and melody, they’re twins and i love them. I’ll try to make more things with them this year, and if i manage to finally design them all, i’d like to show you the main seven characters for my story :3 

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In case you were wondering what happened to Alex’s backbone in season eleven, 
apparently he left it somewhere in season ten.

Less than a week until Alolaaaaaa

this was my countdown piece that I did for the @sunmoon-count but due to school and stuff I couldn’t find time to digitalize it ha ha…

Still!!!!! I had fun drawing for it and yeah! 

please dont remove the text please


Izaya-san is a nice person after all." 
– M i k a d o ( v o l . f i v e )

anonymous asked:

hi! i just want to say thank you for writing one of the most amazing stories i've ever read aka two rotten apples! i freaking love this story so much especially because of the character development. you did such a great job with it, i'm always left in awe at the end of each chapter. best part of all, it's an enemies to lovers au I LOVE IT THANK YOU FOR YOUR HARD WORK I LOVE YOU

omg this is so sweet!!!!! wow i love you!!!!!!! ill be honest. im always surprised when i get such high compliments like this because i know theres soooo many other good stories out there n sum of u have chosen me as ur favorite writer or tra as ur favorite story and i just :-( it makes my day n makes me so happy!!!! ULL BE IN AWE AT THE END OF THIS CHAPTER im so sorry u guys its been three months but i promise ill have it up soon!!!!! normally i wouldnt post more previews but since its been a while i think i might post another??? idk LOL

What growing up feels like

Imagine you’re young, and you are walking with your peers. You are walking at a comfortable pace and the scenery is lush and the world just feels nice. 

Now you are older, maybe some of the group has gone away, split off down various paths and gone off with their lives. The surroundings are a bit denser and darker and maybe you are walking a bit faster than your usual pace.

Then you are older than before, and only your friends surround you. The path isn’t always clear but you lead each other on anyway at a jog.

You are close to being done with your forest, the shelter and homeliness that it brings, even in the dark and misleading turns. Only the closest to you run with you.

You reach the end of the forest and sprint blindly into a desert. This is all wrong, what was all the learning of the forest for if there is a desert at the end.You notice that your group is splitting in two. You must pick a side or be completely alone in a foreign land.

You picked a side and half of your closest and nearest and dearest are gone those that you are with start to grumble at each other. The sand is hot and the sprinting is terrible but its better than being alone.

One day those that you are with split away, and you are left running alone. You are free to do whatever you wish with your life, as terrifying as that is. You slow down, start to walk comfortably again.

You are alone, but not afraid of the fact anymore, you have spotted something that you think you’ll like and suddenly you are sprinting full speed towards it. Whether it’s another person or an environment more suited for you, you suddenly find purpose again.

Over time you start to gather people, people who love you and whom you love. You all walk at a sedate pace and the air is filled with contentment. You know that those who wander off will come back and if they don’t you wish them well anyways.