“It’s pretty straightforward. He just cares about you more than he cares about himself.” - Feelings; Chapter 14
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“It’s pretty straightforward. He just cares about you more than he cares about himself.” - Feelings; Chapter 14
for my good friend <3
please consider reading/rereading You don't need to understand feelings to feel them. by @chaos101lynx
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ok everyone, da vinci is cancelled because he traced the mona lisa
he obviously used his eyes to copy her likeness onto that paper, how dare he gaslight everyone into thinking it was original
Okay so, here are some drawings by a certain creator, along with their “references”.
The drawings line up PERFECTLY with the reference images. Now, OBVIOUSLY these drawings were traced from these images. There’s no denying it, you can literally SEE IT.
What I’m particularly miffed by is the fact that said person continues to boast about their newly found artistic abilities, while shamelessly accepting credit and even heartfelt compliments on their work.
THESE WORKS ARE TRACED. PERIOD. And the creator is reveling in the positive attention they’re receiving. IT’S ABSOLUTELY SICKENING.
okay, i don't normally make these types of posts and i try to stay away from fandom discourse but i had to say something.
did you really think you did something here? to literally tear down someone who is actually learning and achieving something people spend years trying to do? having a reference is an artist tool. you could have asked this "certain creator" instead of coming here and embarrassing yourself. you have no idea what this person did to create these and instead you immediately discredited their ability.
even IF they did trace these photos, which I know they did not, this person is a new artist and may not know the nuances of crediting a reference. so you knowingly (wrongly & PUBLICLY) shamed an artist and FOR WHAT?
i WISH i used references the way they do when i started learning. it wouldn't have taken me years to learn what i know now.
you don't know this person and you don't know what you're talking about. i suggest you think again before you write a bad post on tumblr .com
“I want you with us, Son,” Max whispers. “And you deserve a family. You are family. You always have been. To me, to Jess, and to Michael. We want you as a part of this family.”
In collaboration with @chaoslynx for the Banana Fish Big Bang Event
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arent you afraid of moths? So are Ash and Eiji…. Go!
this is a roommate au i guess
Eiji squeaks at the sight of the moth. “Ash!” he yells. “Ash, help!”
Ash appears out of nowhere. “What’s wrong?”
“There’s a moth!” Eiji cries, going to hide behind Ash.
But Ash turns on his heel and scrambles around Eiji and out of the room. “Nope! Nope nope nope.”
“What do you mean ‘nope’?” Eiji demands, also backing out of the room. “You said you’d protect me from anything, right?”
“I meant, like—threats to your life. Not bugs. Especially not moths. Fuck that shit.”
Eiji tries to get behind Ash again, but Ash tres to get behind him, and they end up both backed up against the kitchen wall.
“This is ridiculous,” Eiji says. He can’t help but giggle.
“It is,” Ash agrees. Then, “But if it’s so ridiculous, you should just go—get the moth.”
“No, you!”
It’s silent for a moment, and they both dubiously eye the entrance to the living room.
“How did it even get in here?” Ash asks eventually. “Our shitty windows don’t open.”
“Probably through the door, then, genius.”
“Hey!” Ash squawks. “This is no time to be making fun of me. I’m over here, terrified—”
“I am too!”
“Hm. Okay, good point.”
Another silence, and then they both laugh again.
“Well what do we do?” Ash asks eventually.
“... I have a plan.”
— — —
Three hours later, the moth is trapped in Eiji’s room.
And there was only one bed.
— — —
“Hey guys,” Shorter says when he’s over later that night. “Why is Eiji’s door closed? Don’t you usually keep your bedroom doors open when you’re out here?” Without waiting for a reply, Shorter reaches for the doorknob.
“Wait—no!” Ash yells.
“Shorter!” Eiji shrieks.
Shorter opens the door, while Ash and Eiji run to hide behind the couch, and ...
Nothing happens.
“Uh.” Shorter blinks, and Eiji peeks out at him. “What was supposed to happen?”
“There’s a moth in there,” Ash whispers in horror.
“A ... moth,” Shorter echoes, incredulous. He closes the door anyway. “A fucking moth?”
“Yes!” Eiji cries. “Can you get it?”
Shorter chews at his lip for a moment.
“... I have a plan.”
— — —
“Okay, all the lights are turned off. Are we ready?” Shorter asks.
“Ready,” Eiji confirms. He and Ash are prepared to open Eiji’s bedroom door on Shorter’s command.
Shorter turns his phone flashlight on.
“Shit shit shit shit shit,” Ash whispers.
“Ash, it’s fine,” Shorter insists. “Okay ... go!”
Eiji yanks the door open and Shorter holds the phone flashlight up. The moth flutters out, and Ash and Eiji both squeak.
“Okay, okay, we’ve got it. Someone open the front door!”
“You do it,” Ash says, nudging Eiji.
“No way!” Eiji squawks. “I opened the bedroom door!”
“Ugh! Fine!” Ash scrambles over to the front door and then leaps into the kitchen, watching as Shorter slowly backs out the front door, luring the moth with him via phone flashlight.
“We’ve almost got him,” Shorter says cautiously. As soon as the moth is out—
Ash slams the door in Shorter’s face.
Shorter knocks frantically on the door. “Hey! Guys! What the actual fuck?”
Eiji laughs, and Ash grins at him. “Thanks for the help, Shorter!” Ash sings.
“And this is how you repay it?” Shorter whines. “With betrayal?”
Ash and Eiji high five.
could you pls draw asheiji doing some quality time stuff? maybe like hair brushing or nail painting, or maybe them reading on the couch but literally on top of each other? Your art is soooooo good and everyone needs to see it <333333
ps: also maybe a good boy buddy wanting to join in, if you want to draw animals :)
ye here u go
I couldn’t find a way to put in Buddy :(
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*hands you another prompt* 52. "I wouldn't change a thing about you" asheiji uwu
“Why do you stay with me?” Ash demands. He’s crying, and lashing out, and Eiji feels the response in his chest.
“Because I love you,” Eiji replies simply. “It is not so complicated.”
But Ash just sobs harder. “I’m so messed up ... God Eiji, I’m so fucked up ...”
“I don’t think of you that way.” Eiji sighs, moving to sit next to Ash on the bed. The nightmares have been bad recently, and it’s getting to Ash. “I just think of you as my love.”
“You shouldn’t,” Ash whispers. “You fucking shouldn’t. It’s only—only a matter of time before you realize, and—leave me, or—”
“I will not. I would never.”
“You will!” Ash insists. “There’s so much wrong with me ...”
“Sweetheart ...”
“I hate myself.” Ash is back to whispering now. “I’m not good enough for you. I hate everything about myself. Every single fucking thing.”
“I don’t,” Eiji says gently. “In fact, I wouldn’t change a thing about you.”
Ash looks up from his lap, evidently surprised. “There’s so much that needs changing though. So, so much that’s—so fucked up—”
“I love you already, just as you are. And if there are things that you want to change about yourself, I will support you however I can. But you don’t need to change for me. I love you as you are now, and I will love you how you will be tomorrow, and I will love you however you will be fifty years from now. I love you now and forever, and you don’t need to do anything to earn that love.”
Ash scoffs, sobs subsiding now. “That’s stupid. Obviously I need to earn it. I don’t deserve it otherwise.”
“You do,” Eiji says, insistent but soft. “I’m sorry that you do not think so.”
“I’m sorry that you do think so,” Ash counters. “I’m sorry that I’ve fucking tricked you into loving me. Just another thing about me that’s fucked up.”
Eiji bumps their knees together from where the two of them are sitting on the bed. “You have not tricked me. Do you not trust me enough to know when I’m being fooled?”
Ash looks over at Eiji. “That’s not what I mean. Just that—”
“And you cannot trick someone unintentionally. That’s not how it works.”
Ash growls, but it reminds Eiji more of a kitten than a lynx. “I don’t like this conversation.”
Eiji grins. “It is because you know I’m right, but you don’t want to admit it.”
Pouting, Ash crosses his arms, then bumps his shoulder into Eiji’s. “That’s not why.”
“Is too.”
“Eiji!” Ash whines.
“Yes, love?”
“Ugh. Stop that.”
“Stop what, love?”
“Oh my god,” Ash whispers under his breath. But he’s hiding a smile, and Eiji knows he’s enjoying the bickering at heart. He leans his head against Ash’s shoulder.
“Are you ready to go back to sleep?”
Ash hesitates.
“We don’t have to,” Eiji clarifies.
“No, it ... it’s okay. I don’t want to keep you up.”
Eiji frowns. “I am not sleeping unless you do.”
Ash leans his head against Eiji, then whispers, “Can we stay up then? And play a board game or something?”
Smiling, Eiji responds, “Of course, love. We can do whatever you want, love.”
Ash groans. “‘Love.’ You fucking jerk.” But he’s smiling too, and his tears have dried.
Angst/Fluff Prompts
This is the one, everybody. We did it. The perfect drabble 💖
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au where Griffin doesn’t join the army and stays with Ash
baby aslan deserves a normal childhood
Banana Fish Characters as John Mulaney Quotes
Ash: “I’ll keep all my emotions right here [points at his chest] and then one day I’ll die.”
Eiji: “I’m like, ‘Nah, sister. You’re not getting me to no secondary location.’” [jumps over a wall with a pipe]
Shorter (to Yut Lung): “You have the moral backbone of a chocolate éclair.”
Sing: “And I was like, ‘Thanks, I’m nine.’”
Yut Lung: “You know how I’m filled with rage?”
Blanca: “Do you want me to kill that guy for you?”
Max [while eating pizza]: “This is the height of luxury!”
Ibe: “My vibe is like, hey you could probably pour soup in my lap and I’ll apologize to you.”
Shorter stans be like:
Cool down doodle <3
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Trying to study Ash’s face XD;; This one is more like the manga since I love his short hair and the way Yoshida-sensei draws the eyebrows XD
re: that last ficlet. yeah