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old sketchies from 2018, still like the line energy

#not the construction tho yikers

sb pro doodles at the end of the day

#sketches #loosey goosey moosey #i like the show im on its teaching me how to rough better ^^#chiu draws

the sun is shining

#mercy #young mercy #my headcanon of her anyways..#chiu draws

mercy and tracer have such a cute friendship

#chiu draws #mercy #tracer

random work break doodles

#almost forgot about this blog omg #and tumblr in general #social media is so much #chiu draws

young genji doodles...he is! so great! !! ! !

#genji #chiu draws

misc side doodles. eh!

#these are so boring XD #chiu draws

byakugantensai

Really sorry for not having the authors permission but i think some people might need this in theyr life (^.^)

choobop

hey! I drew this. would appreciate it if you could add credit. thanks!

fire emblem doodle. i love playing fire emblem warriors! i like that it gives side characters who dont normally fight in the games some kickass action moves. these are the girls i love playing as--especially tiny sakura :’D

#gonna try out the others when i go home~#and do homework #lesigh #AND INKTOBER GEEZ #TOO MANY THINGS #chiu draws #fire emblem

Drabble #8 (at water’s edge)

water’s edge (or, lucid dreaming)

You feel the wind on your shoulders the salt on your cheeks, water’s edge at the tip of your fingers—deep breath, one, two and you take the plunge. Water graces the sinewy length of your forearms, to your shoulders, to your back, past the base of your neck and to the back of your head; you feel its weight grasping your ponytail and dragging it in upward crescendo to the surface as you move through the water languidly, slowly, towards the deep end, blanket of liquid rippling through and across the gills at the back of your neck as you inhale, exhale, at the cold rush of water washing over your limbs.

Swimming has always been your forte, even if you could never grasp for the feel of water and move it with the same grace and precision as your warm, calm mother (you only ever managed tiny splashes that earned you the curiosity of the other kids growing up). It calms you to: hear the rhythm of your breathing underwater as you close your eyes at the rippling sunlight at the surface; to feel your heavy body (muscles built over the years through discipline and the desire to get stronger for the sake of your community, your family) feel weightless, suspended in a blue equilibrium; to feel the tiny scales on your lower back react to the water sifting around your quiet form underwater; to remind you of who you are and where you came from and the element that your culture absorbs, graces, and worships.

You promised to meet up with your sister, to buy groceries for your mother, to wash your uniform and clean your room (per request of your mother) (whose requests you could never deny, even as a child)—but that will all happen in due time in the second half of the day, and for now, with this small opening in the early morning, you let yourself breathe blue and listen to the sound of your steady heartbeat as it dreams like the water’s even tide.

#water water water #chiu drabbles #sometimes i write....its probably been like 2 years #i dont consider myself a screenwriter at aLL #but i do have a ton of fun with the kind of writing that's lyrical nonsense!#sophia POV btw #this is also unedited btw