I thought I was done drawing them after a month-long break, but I’m such a sucker for translating energy—and these three embody their characters so much, it’s insane.
Also, the amount of joy I get from drawing Rei Ami's expressions LMFAOOO I swear I'm this 🤏 close to turning Rei Ami into a full expression study, girlie is so animated I can draw her millisecond gestures hasjkdhahaha
Reblog Uncle Tigger's CHUBBY TUMMY!!! to bring cheer to your followers!
You WANT to adopt this fat little man immediately, and I will do everything I can to try to find a way to get him to you if you are in the lower 48.
Uncle Tigger came out of a really bad and really sad situation a little over a week ago. He was in a filthy house, with no medical care, very dirty, and so sick I truly thought we might have to put him down. Nope! He's a tough little man and is doing great on meds and scrip food. He loves eating, lying near you and purring nonstop while making little biscuits, playing gently, head bonks, and hugging you with his tail.
His toxic trait is wiggling his tail just like he's pissing, but he isn't. He's just glad to see you. Also he gives hard love bites, so watch out!
He is made for love, friendly to everyone, and very sweet and trusting. He misses his family, who loved him very much, and he needs a new family as soon as possible. Right now he is alone in our spare room, and that's just not fair to him.
Could he be your new friend? If you can take him, I will find a way to get him to you. I'm in Oklahoma and would prefer to place him nearby, but ultimately that doesn't matter. If you are his new people, then you are his new people. We will figure something out to bring you together!
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iD: A human is combing Uncle Tigger, a fat and purring brown tabby cat with a cauliflower ear. They speak with deep affection, progressively more sweetly. "Yeah you're doing good [unintelligible]. Yeahhh. You're just looking for a family, somebody who will rub your tummy." The human puts the comb aside and proceeds to do exactly that. Tigger is loving it. "Haha yeahhh, silly little man!" Tigger stretches extravagantly, his little front legs with tiny feet awkwardly extended, his fat belly bared. The human laughs. "Who can say no to THIS? Look at that tummy!" They grab and jiggle it. Tigger, and I cannot stress this enough, does not care in the slightest. "It's so fat. You have to lose 4 pounds!" The human rubs the 4 pounds, and laughs as Uncle Tigger rolls onto his side again.
Untapped polytrix potential is Zoemira offering up portions of their soul to Rumi, who is dying of demonic hunger due to a lack of absorbing souls. Sure, the one Jinu gave her kept her steady for a while, but now I need 19472992 scenarios of polytrix consensual soul sharing.
Walk with me here, it’s like those classic vampire x human lover tropes where the human trusts their vampire to feed from their blood without killing them, except like 100x more intimate and crazy because this is Rumi feeding on their very SOULS!!!! Do you know how much easier it is to kill a person when you drain them of their soul versus just some of their blood, and thus how insanely deeply Zoemira trust Rumi to take some of theirs anyways?
Give me Zoemira holding down and tryna convince Rumi to feed off of them because when one of em suffers, they ALL do.
Give me Rumi not allowing herself to feed because it’s insane and selfish and against everything she believes in- you don’t hurt the people you love, that’s just a basic fact everyone knows- and lowkey believing she deserves this gnawing pain in her stomach (shoutout Rumi still grappling with the shame of being part demon and thus, in her hard-drilled mind, wholly a monster).
Give me Zoemira talking down Rumi and making it very plain and simple for her: we love you, so we want to give. That’s it. They know the risks, incredily well aware of them actually, but they trust Rumi. It’s truly that simple. They want Rumi to feed from them as much as Rumi needs to eat something.
Give it to me all, this is a GOLD MINE we as a fandom need to start exploring.
the magnus archives: statement of dipshit mcidiot regarding some spooky happenings that absolutely without a doubt did not actually happen. recording by jonathan sims. i hate my fucking job.
malevolent: OARTHUR HIDE THE CORPSE IN THE CLOSET. SHOOT THIS MAN IN THE HEAD. MOVE OARTHUR MOVE!! [soft piano music] LEFT!! THE OTHER LEFT OARTHUR!!!!! JESUS FUCKING CHRIST.
Sorry this blog’s been dead for a while I conveniently forget it exists every so often anyways KPDH has taken over my summer there’s about to be an influx of posts about it goodnight everyone
I just came up with a really inconvenient, possibly unplayable four-player game: The Evil Advisor
All you need is a completely normal chess board and a deck of cards that you can somehow divide into an even amount of cards that mean "yes" or "no". Out of the four players, only two need to know how to play chess - those play the role of advisor. The other two play as rulers. At the start of the game, both advisors pull a random card from the deck, which dictates whether their goal is to win the game, or lose it. They keep their respective card, showing it to nobody else.
The rulers, who ultimately choose where to move the pieces, always aim to win the chess game, and also know that the advisor may or may not be on their side, and don't know whether to trust the advisor or not.
If the ruler wins the chess game, they win the whole game. An advisor only wins if they reach their own goal - if an advisor's goal was to lose, but the ruler wins, the advisor loses, and vice versa.
the original got flagged with no way to appeal it when every contributor is deactivated but I will never let this post die. it's monday and we are getting on it cunts
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