listen i know it’s too late for valentines day art but in my defense, they’re in love
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listen i know it’s too late for valentines day art but in my defense, they’re in love
Valentines always makes me feel so full of love for my friends I went on a spree to make them lil plushie ships.
In order for: @frittersand, @ritz-art, @cosbeans, @deadly-punch, 5 friends who indulge my detective conan obsession, and last but not least @tvheadfalls 💕
I wanna make 3 more of these for my tumblr followers so I will draw the first requests I get!
And she devised in her heart this guileful thing also: she set up in her halls a great web, and fell to weaving— fine of thread was the web and very wide; and straightway she spoke among us:
“Young men, my wooers, since godlike Odysseus is dead, be patient, though eager for marriage, until I finish this garment—lest my threads perish useless—a shroud for the hero Laertes, against the time when the baneful fate of pitiless death shall strike him down; lest any of the Achaean women in the land blame me, if he, who had won great possessions, were to lie without a shroud.”
So she spoke, and our proud hearts consented. Then by day she would weave at the great web, but by night would unravel it, when she had let place torches by her.
And she devised in her heart this guileful thing also: she set up in her halls a great web, and fell to weaving— fine of thread was the web and very wide; and straightway she spoke among us:
“Young men, my wooers, since godlike Odysseus is dead, be patient, though eager for marriage, until I finish this garment—lest my threads perish useless—a shroud for the hero Laertes, against the time when the baneful fate of pitiless death shall strike him down; lest any of the Achaean women in the land blame me, if he, who had won great possessions, were to lie without a shroud.”
So she spoke, and our proud hearts consented. Then by day she would weave at the great web, but by night would unravel it, when she had let place torches by her.
hey so my last post got way more traction than i’m used to so i’d like to say hello to all the new followers! also your tags are GLORIOUS and i love reading them please never stop
i guess it’s welcome to my womb day again huh
uh gertrudeagnes is pretty cool i think
just relistened to the eleventh hour so have a junebug!
[ID: Digital painting of June against a blue backdrop with white vaporous shapes around her. She is a young Black girl with golden eyes and curly black hair done up in two poofs, wearing a knee-length yellow dress and yellow ankle boots. She is grinning cheerfully, appearing to hover midair with both arms out on either side, hands extended gracefully. /end]
just relistened to the eleventh hour so have a junebug!
miss cane i would like to marry you
what do you mean this isn’t what happened in ep 111
original comic by mysillycomics
sir your vibes are RANCID
(drawpile made me do it)
uuuuh here’s mary keay from my tma roleswap au!
anyways i can’t stop thinking about desolation tim