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ive come to the realization that i just sorta love jorvik as a fictional world much more than i enjoy actually playing sso. so finally finally finally i understand why i sometimes get a horrible urge to play and then log off within 15 minutes lol. dont know why it took me years to realize but better late than never!!

saiscribbles

I got really hooked on the game Potionomics for a while and decided to draw some fanart of Quinn the garbage-eating ingredients witch cause I really like their design. I hope they make a sequel!

Took longer than expected cause I was experimenting and messing around with some different CSP brushes.

ripowal

Sign-ups are OPEN!

👉 Sign up here: [FORM LINK]

📃 Detailed event info here: [INFO PAGE LINK]

The Potionomics Blind Art/Fic Trade is officially starting!

Think secret santa, but in summer! You'll make something for a fellow Potionomics fan, and someone will make something for you in turn. Visual art, writing, and crafts are all art, all skill levels are welcome, and every Potionomics character, ship, and OC are fair game. Low-key and low-pressure. Shoot for something you can finish in a couple of sittings. (but if you're having fun, you don't have to limit yourself)

📅 Quick timeline: Sign-ups // June 17–30 Partners assigned // July 1–5 Creation // July 6–26 Posting // July 27–31

Questions? Send an ask or DM @ripowal anytime. And please reblog/share to help spread the word. The more the merrier!

ripowal

In light of the summer Potionomics art trade sign-ups opening, I want to throwback to the fic I wrote for @alabamaoliveoil in a previous Potionomics art trade!

(also please don't take this as a sign of how much I can write for this art trade! 17k words was WILD, I had so much fun but dear lord I was also moving at the time! I shouldn't have done it! I can't do this again! haha)

All Parties Present

"When Rafta's bay freezes solid and the Frost Fair rolls out, Sylvia does what she does best: opens her door and invites everyone in.

Between snowy slip-ups, pirate holidays bleeding into winter commerce, and a rollicking gingerbread contest, friends, rivals, scalliwags, and heroes all find themselves added to the mix. Old grudges turn playful, new alliances form, and even the most solitary souls discover they've been counted in—whether they planned on it or not."

Fandom: Potionomics Relationships: Boss Finn/Sylvia · Baptiste & Quinn · Ensemble Cast Rating: Teen And Up Word Count: 17,200 Warnings: None (No Archive Warnings Apply)

A/N:

This fic was written as a Secret Santa gift for @alabamaoliveoil. This turned into a bit of a beast, but I've wanted to try a full ensemble fic for a while and I’m thrilled I got to finish this in time!

Structurally, it’s roughly two-thirds character-limited POV and one-third full ensemble spotlight-shifting once the party starts in earnest; zooming out once everyone’s finally in the room.

A throughline I enjoyed exploring was how different people react to Sylvia and Finn being together—whether it be with suspicion, delight, or deeply unhelpful commentary—and what that reveals about them as much as about the unlikely couple that forms the spine of my personal canon, lol.

Thanks for coming to the party—and Merry Ka'Tunamas!

Excerpt:

The anticipation building under Sylvia's ribs shifted her focus forward. Tonight. That was the big win. Her shop filled with friends, candy-coated competition underway. Every single person she'd invited had said yes, however hesitant or grumbly about the prospect. Her eyes darted to Quinn, lingering two feet to her left and radiating general discontent at the crowds, the noise, the entire concept of festivals. But they were here. They'd come.

Everyone was coming.

Sylvia took another sip and allowed herself a moment of smug, sparkling triumph.

Finn appeared at the railing as though he'd been waiting for her self-satisfaction to reach critical levels. He stopped smoothly, one hand catching the barrier, the other reaching toward her in what was by all appearances an invitation for a kiss.

Face tilting up automatically, she leaned forward to meet his greeting.

"Your ribbon got jacked," he said instead, plucking one muff off her ear.

Her hand flew to her ponytail and found it fallen over her scarf, its usual tie conspicuously absent. She spun, scanning the crowds, and spotted Mint approximately twenty feet away, gliding backward on the solid sheet with an expression of supreme innocence and the ribbon in question fluttering from her coat pocket like a flag of victory.

"Oh, she didn't," Sylvia said.

Quinn made an appreciative noise. "Surprisingly sneaky for a hero. Clean lift, good timing. Didn't even break stride."

Sylvia's head whipped around. "You saw her take it?"

"Yep."

"And you didn't warn me?"

"I thought it was Ka'Tunamas tradition," Quinn said, deadpan. "You're the one who dragged me out here for 'cultural enrichment.'"

"They got a point, Minnow." Finn's grin was pure shark. All teeth, zero apology. "Clever Claw's in full effect. Better check your pockets."

Patting herself down reflexively, Sylvia shot him a look. "Did you take anything?"

"Not yet. Waitin' for the right moment to strike." His hand settled over hers on the railing, a casual touch that somehow managed to be incendiary. "Want me to get it back for ya?"

"No, no," Sylvia said, gaze sharpening as she tracked Mint's escape route. Mint, clearly aware she'd been made, waved cheerfully back at her. "I'll avenge myself like a responsible adult."

"Atta girl. Draw blood," Quinn muttered, sarcasm inconclusive.

Read on AO3: https://archiveofourown.org/works/76289896

Spellentine for pride month yay!!

#monster high #fanart #art #monster high fanart #kieran valentine #spelldon cauldronello #valentine x spelldon #pride month #lgbt pride #pride 2026 #gay #hooray #I heart gay ppl #mlm #gay mlm

woodwool

severely deficient in whatever vitamin makes u a person

slugmania

I just love jimmy kaga-ricci so much. he's so tactless and blunt and has fumbled every social interaction he's ever been in, but he's so brilliant and talented and knowledgable about his craft that people still come away charmed by him. he thinks things like "well everyone wants to get with lister" and doesn't examine that at all because he think it's just an objective observation. he walks around with an antique knife in his pocket and has massive bags under his eyes and and has the overall demeanour of a haunted victorian child. he hasn't been relaxed since he was twelve. he's a prodigy. he's emo. he's about as perceptive as a cinder block. and most importantly, he's a bitch.

trans-bat

the saddest part of tgs ending

i-d0nt-kn0w-y0u

Made this for TikTok the day tgs ended thought I’d share :(

toastella-art

cant believe npc studios robbed me of this scene

infiltrate-it

feast, kittens

daddy hyde has been busy

dirtyjackblog

It feels like yesterday I started this comic for the first time, I can't believe it's coming to an end...

And though it makes me very heart broken, I'm so happy I was able to see this story progress in real time

There aren't enough words to describe how much I care for these characters and what this story means to me on such a deep personal level

So I'll let my art speak for me, and hope I can do some justice for this amazing comic

declan-mice

this might be diabolical but i think if you liked heated rivalry you should read beartown by frederik backman

bayeis

The captions are half assed but this came from the soul

#THIS THIS THIS THIS #Guillermo del toro when I catch you

bundaskifli

selling artisanal pinecones or whatever

aldi-spice

By chance, do you happen to have screenshots of Eiland's - frankly, criminal - lines about playing the piano for the player? Can't get them outta my head or find them anywhere.

You are so in luck my friend