i heard back from tumblr this morning and unfortunately my old blog cannot be reinstated :,( so this will be my new residence!!!! thank you to everyone helping me find all my posts!!! i hope to make some new art soon, thx for all the support ♥️♥️♥️♥️♥️
would it be ok to get ur artwork/a design inspired by ur art tattooed? it’s genuinely so so beautiful but i wouldnt wanna do it without ur permission ofc 🫰
absolutely!! it would be more than okay!! i would totally encourage it!! i'd love to see what you have in mind if you wanna dm me but i understand if you're not comfortable with that :DDD !!!!! wow so cool!! what an honor!!!!!
it's randy's second day working his summer job at the community pool, and he's bad at the ice cream machine.
the first fic in @purusims and my splashenger summer series!! accompanied by THIS absolutely FABULOUS ART she made!!!! we hope you enjoy this sweet treat and the rest to come!! ☀️🍦💕
“You’re bad at this.”
Randy glances over at Jess, just for a second, just long enough for his already precarious swirl of soft-serve to gain some ground in the wrong direction. He makes a staccato sound of distress and lets go of the lever on the ice cream machine, wrist wobbling as he tries to balance the lopsided cone.
“Here.” She holds out a styrofoam bowl just in time. The ice cream tips and slides and she catches it deftly, sticks a plastic spoon straight up in the middle, and hands it to the kid watching across the counter wearing a dubious expression.
“S’posed to be $4.99, but….” She jerks her thumb over her shoulder at Randy, rolls her eyes. “We’ll call it even.”
“Cool!” The kid scurries off, wet feet slapping on the concrete.
Jess turns around slowly to face Randy, hands on her hips, a pitying look on her face. Abashed, he drops his eyes to his flip-flops. “Sorry,” he mumbles.
“Don’t apologize to me,” she says. “Apologize to yourself. We’re supposed to take turns back here, but if you suck that bad, there’s no way we’re trading off. That means I get to stay in the shade and you get to clean the pool.”
Randy sighs. “I mean…it’s only my second day,” he mutters.
Jess is unimpressed. “Still. It’s not that hard.”
Randy sighs again, but he doesn’t try to argue. Obviously, objectively, he does suck that bad. Plus, Jess has been here longer—she worked here last summer, even—so if she wants to kick him out of the snack shack, he supposes she has seniority.
That being said, if he ends up spending his entire shift in the sun every day…he’s going to blow half his paycheck on Banana Boat. And he’ll probably still get melanoma, what with his five hundred moles.
hi friends!!! i plan to give artfight a shot this year so feel free to follow my account on there @ purusims !! i want to take a look through all my followers ocs and hopefully get to draw some when the time comes!! :DD happy fightin!!
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