@alternianchancery‘s Quanin is so cool and also so fun to draw.
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@alternianchancery
@alternianchancery‘s Quanin is so cool and also so fun to draw.
size differences aren’t always about “tol” and “smol”, kids, sometimes they’re about “beanpole” and “brick shithouse”
Old School Fencing Ladies
when you see someone cute in a bakery
Co-napping is a beautiful thing. Knock out with me so I know it’s real
Your writing (regardless of fandom) makes me want to roll around on the ground and cry a lot, but in the best kind of way! But you are 90% to blame for my opinion of bluebloods/vampires shifting from 'uninteresting' to wearing a shirt that reads PRESIDENT OF THE PROBLEMATIC FAVE FANCLUB, and whenever we talk, I inevitably end up laughing at my phone in public, which are both things that are clearly terrible. CLEARLY.
:0!!! I SWEAR SOMEDAY I'LL WRITE HAPPIER THINGS, ANON. But in the meantime, I'm glad it's a good kind of rolling/crying. (I'll never be over gay wizard tragedies either, and they're all my/the dice's fault.)Another innocent person trapped in the blueblood trash palace! WHEN WILL IT END. Honestly, lowbloods need more love everywhere so I'm really glad for all that you do—at the same time, though, I am so incredibly flattered that I'm 90% responsible for such a shift in opinion, omg???I AM GLAD THAT I AM FUNNY TO YOU. I will destroy your reputation as a mysterious and stoic person who never laughs one of these days!!
Still vaguely worried over embarrassing myself in front of you but WHEN HAS THAT EVER TRULY STOPPED ME from talking to someone who I think is super cool and welcoming and an alarmingly quality writer??
Anon that I certainly do not know the identity of, I'm confident that I've embarrassed myself in front of you so many more times than you ever have. 8') DEFINITELY NEVER LET IT STOP YOU TALKING TO ME....and as for the rest, NO U /rolls away
you know what’s probably more fun than playing chess? cheating at chess
“ohhh would you look at that, my pawns found jesus and now they’re all bishops”
“so i realize it looks like i’m putting a thimble on the board but actually my rooks have been using their downtime to build another rook, one that’s better, stronger, faster—”
“hey welcome back. while you left to get a snack, those six pieces you’d captured slipped their guards, tunneled to safety and emerged right in the middle of your royal palace.”
“oof, looks like you’ve got my king cornered…maybe this is a good time to mention that shortly before we started playing, my pawns and knights revolted and instituted a representative democracy. feel free to kill the puppet ruler that was the one remaining vestige of our tyranny, you cringing servant of the crown. vive la revolution!”
BUT LIKE, IMAGINE THE OTP
I imagined this to be a lot more interesting in my head, oops, but - at least I am getting back in the drawing groove.
Both Lavier and Quanin belong to @alternianchancery!
Bean Bag Bros
Starring @activatingaggro‘s Pheres, @anontrolls‘ Kit, a grub TV, and a particularly heroic couch
(Guest starring the Woolbeast Deity ™ )
It took me a little bit, but I made that Sipara icon for @activatingaggro
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Quanin belongs to @alternianchancery, and Kit is mine!
send ur opinion of me on anon
> Luisan: Acquire a new juicebox.
… White tea. You were so right. Fist pumping would be rude, so you let your ears perk up instead as you tug gently on Luisan’s hand where they’ve taken yours and lead them to the counter.
“Pretty often, yeah,” you agree, “I think they just don’t sleep at all during the day - there’s a telescope up on the roof, they do some sort of astronomy research and stuff.” You don’t really get the point of looking at the stars when most of your species can just visit them, really, but you’re pretty sure Taylor’s work is important if they get fleet contracts for their star maps.
“It’s alright, though. You’re supposed to just sort of…” you move on, and carefully lean over to ring the service bell. Taylor mumbles something incomprehensible, and then sits up, blinking at the two of you blearily.
They yawn, and you head a quiet pop. “Mm. Heya, Kit. Heya…” They pause, and fail to recognize Luisan. “- Hi. What’ll it be tonight?”
You are suddenly aware that you’re still holding Luisan’s hand, and you grin, nearly bouncing in place. You’re probably more excited than you’ve been in a while to order something - they offered to pay for you! Nobody ever pays for you, and - really, you pay for folks all the time, and it’s just what friends do, you figure, but you never thought about anyone paying for you, and that’s such a friendly gesture on their part, you’re probably going to treasure this cup of tea more than you should. Except - oh, you sort of wanted to get a pastry (or three) along with it, since you haven’t eaten lunch yet, but Luisan’s only ordering tea and it would be rude to order a lot and then eat in front of them. That’s fine - you can eat later.
“Hi,” you greet back, “Good nap? I’ll just have my usual, please! And this is Mix Luisan! They were going to have…” You tilt your head to the side, peering up at them, “Something white?”
Kit doesn't seem to react when you take his hand, doesn't even comment—but he doesn't try to let go, and that is another little victory. He takes you up to the counter as he tells you about Taylor's work, and when you draw close enough to get a good look at the troll themself, you don't think you'd have guessed they were hemoanonymous if Kit hadn't told you. Dedicated they are not.
Your eyes follow Kit's hand curiously as he reaches toward the bell. What an unusual way of getting service! Perhaps such an interesting café should have an equally eccentric owner... but oh, don't they have any other workers? If only you could judge whether or not the drinks made by this troll are worth such trouble. Kit seems to think so.
His excitement when you say you'll treat him is unmistakable and gratifying, adding to your hopes that he'll agree to treat you in return. Not that he should do such a thing out of a sense of obligation! No, no, you don't want that. But he seems like a nice enough troll that he ought to think of it on his own—one good turn deserves another, does it not?
Both Taylor and Kit's eyes fall on you after Kit orders his 'usual,' and you're caught between feeling the pressure to order something you really don't want and feeling pleased that Kit really didn't mean any assumptions when he called you 'sir' earlier. You flash a smile at Taylor, and then let go of Kit's hand so you can take your wallet out of your pocket. "Yes—I will have your best white tea, s'il vous plait."
You will work something out, you're certain of it—and if you act strange at all when it comes to trying to drink the tea, all will be explained when you reveal to Kit what you really are.
I Want To Become One Of The Stars // Submitted by: Anonymous
if you plug your headphones into a hole in tree you can hear tree thoughts. stuff like “birds live in my hair” “water is my favorite” “the sun is my boyfriend”