ugh sick and tired of this drama that i didn’t even started it -__-”
people can change,i can change! just wait for it…..
i may be a straight shit person, but we’re all people in here, who wanted to share their ideas/au, share their talent, share what ever the heck they want. that what them followers love it! thats why they follow you/ because i draw….
i delete my au and all genderbend, all getting straight requests i did.
for short i delete all of my hamilton drawings in tumblr. so this drama will stop.
sometime’s you just got to ignore the people who WONT STOP THE GODDAYUM DRAMA, DO YOU EVEN KNOW WHO I REALLY AM FOR FK SAKE?! yes i am a calm asian person but i fucking respect all of you.
white/black/gay/trans/lesbi/unicorn/furry/etc. i respect you alot cause where all people in this goddayum world. but backstabing a person that you can’t even like tell ME whats the wrongs in the first place than, sharing other people that i forced this drawing like this. we all make mistakes….just think about it….
if an au triggered you then BLOCK ME.
if hate my ideas and artstyle BLOCK ME.
if you hate everything then, you’re the one who has an ill rn. BLOCK ME.
i won;t judge you
i do thank this hamilton fandom but, i’d say goodbye. i’m happy that they’re many filipino artist’s who draw this american musical alot, but theres a Noli musical that you should watch also it’s fun.
(this is wat i see to the people to overreact too much)
Found out that this is actually my bro’s request. He asked me why do I always draw just Helga. Hey! I was thinking of drawing the rest of the girls…It’s just that…I love drawing Helga. Oh, what the heck. Why not? :)
I have an amazing idea. Could you draw whoever you want from the undertale cast, as a marshmellow
This ended up being one of those times where I finished, sat back, looked at my paper, and asked myself “what the heck just happened”
So! The first person I thought of when I saw this was Sans
Then I drew him a buddy
Then I made more
And then just for the heck of it I drew the marshmallow goats as literal marshmallows
So uhm yeah that happened
@encrypted-cat I’m pretty sure none of us expected this to occur…but it did, and now I’m not sure if I’m happy or terrified. Thank you for the request, nonetheless!✨
Also let me just say, @encrypted-cat, you… oh my goodness, you seem to constantly be bringing me a smile with some sweet comment on a piece or a really kind ask. Thank you so much for all of your kind words.✨
my friend commented on one of my posts about nitw and suggested i draw angus singing gregg to sleep and giving him a piggy back ride so i did just that but with like 2 more things ill make like transparents of these tom and color them in
fic summary: viktor still knows some things. he knows that his eyes are blue, he knows that he was a figure skater, and he knows that the nurse checks up on him around 6 pm every night. he doesn't know, however, why that beautiful black-haired man visited once and never again.
Summary: Victor still knows some things. He knows that his eyes are blue, he knows that he was a figure skater, and he knows that the nurse checks up on him around 6 pm every night. He doesn’t know, however, why that beautiful black-haired man visited once and never again.
“Who was he? Where’d he go?”
“He was your husband, you doofus. And he went to get you some fruit. Remember when you kept asking him for fruit?”
Victor can’t remember the blond’s name, but the harsh tone of his voice is certainly something that will stay stuck in his memory. “Will he come back?”
“With the fruit, I hope,” the teenager sighs, and glances at his watch. “I came here because I thought I’d be watching you for like, five minutes, but I’ve been here all afternoon, and you’re fine.” For a second, his eyes flicker over Victor’s form, as though he’s trying to make sure that his words are true.
He’s certain that if the black-haired man were to return with fruit, he’d ascend from the level of the angels and to the plane of the gods. But, for now, Victor focuses on the ache in his back. He leans forward in the bed but his head makes his thoughts spin, makes his arms feel like they’re stuck in Jello.
“Woah there,” Yurio says, and steadies him with a hand on his arm. “Alright, Katsudon says he’s coming down the hallway now, he says he’s… Oh my god, he’s sprinting. Why can’t either of you stay apart from the other person for more than thirty seconds?”
The door flies open and in comes the black-haired man, back, returned, in the room, present, in front of him, and…
“Victor,” the man breathes, and sits down on the side of the bed. Without a word, the teenager stands up and crosses the room, leaning against the window and watching them with the corners of his lips turned upwards. When he meets Victor’s eyes, though, his face is set back into a familiar scowl.
“Who are you?” Victor asks, and reaches for an apple, bringing it to his lips without taking his gaze off of the blue-rimmed glasses, the sparkle in his eyes. He wonders if this is the last time the man will visit him at the hospital, or if this is going to become a regular thing.
He frowns. “I’m… Listen, they said you’ll be okay to leave tomorrow. But, you…” He turns around. “He…?”
“The doctors said he’ll just be, well, like that for tonight. It’s the painkillers or something.”
“I’m Yuuri,” the man–Yuuri–says, and cups Victor’s cheeks, eyebrows drawing together and a tight line forming between them. “You don’t know me?”
“Yuuri,” Victor breathes, thinking that he should know, shouldn’t he? “Yuuri,” he repeats, and it’s starting to feel more familiar as he pronounces the syllables with delicacy, letting them dance on his tongue. “Yuuri, Yuuri… Oh, Yuuri.” He leans forward and pulls him into his arms. “How did I forget you?“
Yuuri rolls his eyes and kisses his head. “Don’t worry, you’re forgiven.”
Victor pulls away and blinks at him. “Forgiven for what?”
Haii~ I was just wondering if you ever plan on doing some none k-pop related art pieces, or if you already have. Don't get me wrong, I loveee k-pop (especially BTS), but I kinda wanna see what original ideas you have since you're so awesome :3 Love your work and I llook forward to seeing more!
I did a lot more back when I was in school since I sure as heck wasn’t going to turn in fan art to the art teacher lolol. but since these days free time to draw is rare, i generally find the most fun doing fanart.
Here are some old pieces from 2-4 years ago but still personal favorites~
“物の哀れ” (mono no aware)literally meaning “the pathos of things”, also translated as “an empathy toward things” or “a sensitivity to ephemera,” is a Japanese term for the awareness of impermanence or transience of things. Both a transient gentle sadness (or wistfulness) at their passing as well as a longer, deeper gentle sadness about this state being the reality of life.
Inspired by a group of blooming trees near my school. They only bloom for about a week, but it’s quite a sight.
“Thinking outside the box.”
Though this was fanart for Lighting Returns contest, the concept was to design an original costume so i suppose that counts? lol still fanart tbh my artist roots always started from fanart, its what inspired me to start drawing anyway. Recreating photos is fun but I also try to mix originality in the stuff I draw for kpop too, I’m quite happy with what I was able to create inspired bydead leavesand so far away, for example.