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Rattlesnake America be upon ye
And I’m making this its own post
Yknow I wish more Alfred, and America representation in general had more Rattlesnake imagery.
The eagle is all well and good and I love a character with wings, but the Rattlesnake was one of if not our first animal representative. “Don’t tread on me.”
My love for snakes withstanding, it also still makes sense today, with it being one of the most known poisonous snakes, and America being the global superpower it is.
- also the symbolic imagery of snakes(being liars and two faced) fitting with American stereotypes.
All I’m saying is give me more snake America.
Hello, I got inspired by my own post, have my own interpretation of America!! Yes he is VERY heavily inspired by Alfred F jones. No I don’t care. He is everything to me.
some (of many) drawings ive had laying around. ive been busy with school + drawing other stuff so i havent really been into rusame lately. im sure ill be back though lol. Byeeeee see ya later
Finally really got back into drawing after a long slump, it’s not too good, had to do it on my phone with my finger due to my art tablet breaking, but it’s not bad <3
No I will never learn how to draw light correctly.
Based on This is the Place to Affix the Stamp by @freegiftjones
Alfred under the cut
FUCKING LOVE THAT FIC!! EVERYONE GO READ IT NOW AND SUPPORT FREEGIFTJONES!!
Yknow I wish more Alfred, and America representation in general had more Rattlesnake imagery.
The eagle is all well and good and I love a character with wings, but the Rattlesnake was one of if not our first animal representative. “Don’t tread on me.”
My love for snakes withstanding, it also still makes sense today, with it being one of the most known poisonous snakes, and America being the global superpower it is.
- also the symbolic imagery of snakes(being liars and two faced) fitting with American stereotypes.
All I’m saying is give me more snake America.
hi i havent slept in three days i made this without knowing where it was going. apologies in advance . read left to right
embrace yaoi embrace yuri fucktexas but notlike that please. also i quite like mbappe
Could not get this out of my head so now it’s here 👍
Holy shit I actually really fucking want a Space Pirate x Space Cowboy, Mark x Grace AU now. Like full on, Mark rides around in a space ship pillaging shit and Ryland has some sort of Edridian creature ranch/ride and they fucking hate eachother, like they get on each others nerves so bad they have to kiss it out.
I had an idea for a story, it’s loosely based on my OC, and the Olivia Rodrigo song.
I often wonder what happened to authors of unfinished fanfictions.
I hope they’re having a nice life
we absolutely are not and that unfinished fic haunts us to this day
Reblog if that unfinished fic haunts you to this day
i like when eridians describe grace in other-worldly, incorporeal, eldritch ways. that he's beautiful and terrifying at the same time. a horror you can't look away from because you don't want to miss a thing.
you can never get a clear listen to him. his primary sense node is covered in "hair" and the part that isn't is hidden by two crystals that refract sound waves in a pleasing but disorienting way. he covers his body in billowy cloth at all times. not snug and sensible and unobstructive like eridian coverings, but loose and layered, draped and flowing.
the most clear part of him are his internal organs. because yes, the alien's carapace isn't sound-proof. his single heart beats insistingly in his core, his lungs exchanging gas constantly, his long digestive tract always bubbling and contracting. his thorax is packed impossibly tight and it's all moving and singing.
and it shouldn't be possible, with how fragile he is, for that internal pressure to maintain. how does the thin membrane of his external organ (another horror that sends eridians reeling) keep it all contained? his "skin" is so easily pierced, cut, bruised, burnt, how does he not split open under his own mass?
when savior rocky first arrived home and described the environmental needs of his alien, the scientists thought he'd made a mistake in his frantic panic to get everything out. it isn't possible this being lives at such low atmospheric pressure, at half the gravity, and in a gas that's nearly double the weight of ammonia. in a gas so dangerous, so caustic. and if it does then how is it obligately terrestrial like rocky claims? shouldn't it fly or float instead? (and then to see it in the water, learning that it can float or sink at will.)
and this alien has come bearing gifts that will not only save your species but launch it into impossible heights of technological and intellectual advancement. he has discovered the solution to astrophage and bred it to thrive on threeworld and translated his instructions into eridian. he has given your people the complete sum of his people's knowledge, advanced in ways the eridians can't believe and behind in ways that seem ludicrous. and he has given his life for your people to have these things.
he knows how your solar system was formed. he knows how the universe started.
his name means beautiful and generous and relieving.
the eridians experiencing cosmic bliss.
be not afraid.
Something something - the beauty of destruction
Welp, you all won’t believe what I stayed up to 2 am working on!
Anyway, have an aroace themed Project Hail Mary cover. I tried to keep a good chunk of the OG cover design (because I actually really like it) and just added in some fun additions to it~
Maybe one day I’ll actually be able to learn some book binding and actually put this on the book 😆. Hopes and dreams.
Currently listening to the audiobook for Project Hail Mary, and I am loosing my shit.
Ohhh Grace you poor sweet Ace baby.
It’s not entirely clear because it’s mainly from Graces perspective, but everyone working on the project quite likes Grace, and as many people have mentioned, most see him as the second commander.
Funny thing is, there’s multiple scenes where people are very comfortable talking to Grace, mainly cause that is the sweetest wet dog of a man, and i personally choose to believe that nearly everyone on Project Hail Mary has a little crush on Ryland.
The only reason no one made that apparent to him is because they all assumed he was claimed by Stratt. And no one wanted to cross her. That is HER pet Guinea Pig.
That is everyone’s favorite boy, and they all mourn the nice piece of ass they lost the day they launched him.
- also I actually cried from laughing at the scene where Ryland is desperately trying to get one of the astronauts to stop talking about his sex life. God I love this book.
NO ONE EVER TALKS ABOUT HOW COOL BOMBS ARE AND THATS UPSETTING.
I MENTION HOW AWESOME THEY ARE TO MY FRIENDS AND ALL I GET IN RESPONSE IS CONCERN.
YES SLONE. I WOULD BE A GREAT PRESIDENT WHY ARE YOU WORRIED. WHAT DOES THIS HAVE TO DO WITH HOW COOL BOMBS ARE.
I looooove the coltland twins au for Project Hail Mary. The idea that Ryland had a brother back on earth makes it so much angstier and UGH. But you know what's even better imo? The AU from Stratt's pov
Can you imagine? Being Eva Stratt, you're so lonely, so fucking lonely...but you Have to be, for the good of humanity. Then one day you meet this scientist, he's....kinda bumb and a huge coward but also incredibly intelligent and kind and brave when he needs to be. You are quickly charmed by him, you make leaders and politicians clap for him every time he enters a room, you take him everywhere with you, he quickly becomes not only the world's leading astrophage expert, but also an unofficial second in command for the mission, if anything were to happen to you people would look at him for guidance. Had you been anyone else you would consider him your best friend....but you are Eva Stratt, and you have to be lonely for humanity.
You are Eva Startt, and now you're close to the finish line, almost done with the project. Maybe once you're done you can actually spend some time being a friend to Ryland. And just when you're starting to dare to dream....an accident happens. Both your science experts are dead now and because you're Eva Stratt, the world's unofficial dictator and the loneliest woman ever, you planned for this. You don't want it to be true, you check your lists again and again, but quickly you have to stop pretending and you are forced to send your best friend on the mission (there's no use pretending he isn't anymore), you're sending your best and only friend to die in space for all of humanity.
You are Eva Stratt, and the Hail Mary just launched, carrying humanity's last hope and your best friend. You sit down and start preparing. There is no use to settling, you no longer have a best friend, you're once again the loneliest woman ever, but this time you don't have power. You knew that last part, you were expecting it, you are at peace with the knowledge that everyone will want to get retribution for all the laws you did and didn't break, everyone will want a scapegoat. You knew this and you were ok with this when you accepted your role as the director of Project Hail Mary...what you weren't expecting was to be haunted by the physical ghost of your best friend. He had a brother, a twin brother, they're identical, you didn't know about him. And now he is telling the whole world that you killed his brother and he's right. Now you have to move around in life not only knowing you killed your best friend, but being actively reminded and yelled at by an angrier, louder version of him. And you will take it, you know you deserve it. You may have killed your best friend (who you didn't even get to express that he was your brest friend), but you also killed his twin baby brother.
You are Eva Stratt, and for the rest of your life, whether it be in prison or free, you will live in hell, for the good of humanity.