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Mike Driver

JBB: An Artblog!
Claire Keane
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PUT YOUR BEARD IN MY MOUTH

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Aqua Utopia|海の底で記憶を紡ぐ

Kiana Khansmith

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@shootsforsun
I love red dead because it has horses and I get to play dress up with a handsome fella.
Please may I play dress up with the van der linde gang's men?
Handsome fella indeed.
- Arthur likes being fussed over, finding it amusing or heartwarming to have someone care about him enough to scold him or help him with something. Like, it's even shown in game when Grimshaw scolds him for being too dirty in camp. He's grinning and laughing before following through. So if you wanted to play dress up and pick out his clothes, he's amused and just letting you do your thing. There is also no point in walking back and forth between his clothes chest and him. That man is following you and looking over your shoulder to watch everything you pick out.
- Javier wants it to be mutual. He is very proud of his clothes/style and wouldn't mind you helping him pick outfits. Though, he wants to help you pick out clothes as well, making sure you look nice. Even picking clothes with colors that compliment you, but his clothes as well. He wants it to clear that you are with him and he is with you.
- Charles would enjoy just sitting still or standing, letting you hold up shirts to him to see which makes him look best. His eyes closed, nearly dozing while upright. Just because of how nice it is to be loved upon in such a sweet way. He might hum a few responses if you talk to him or even talk to yourself, but he's probably the quietest.
- Picking out clothes for John is like bathing a stray cat. He does not want to be here and he thinks he is perfectly fine. What do you mean his clothes are dirty and he needs a new outfit? He's an outlaw, he's fine!! You may have to trap him in his tent to get him to play dress up and even then he looks like you are asking him to cut off his arm each time you bring out a new outfit.
you've got a bad habit of biting your own tongue.
if they completely ignore tyler’s whole backstory and half his personality and just turn him into a “crazy psycho” villain without any thought for his complexities and then just kill him off at the end i am going to throw a fit.
poorly aged, the erasure of Tyler's character is making pull out my hair
thank you Canada 🇨🇦
FUCK YEAH GO CANADA!!!
REBLOG TO LITERALLY SAVE A LIFE
hand in hand
They’re the biggest losers around !! Everybody hates them !
Cursed at birth to reject all healing magic, you were never given the luxury of injury and no party accepted you to join. So you trained harder, fought smarter, dodged everything. You couldn’t afford a single mistake. Now, they whisper your name in awe and fear—the Untouchable.
⚠️Spoilers for Look Back but I was initially confused about what Fujino and Kyomoto's relationship had to do with pursuing a career as a mangaka. After thinking about it, I interpret it as a narrative device to represent what will come when choosing to pursue art (of any form, whether it's comics, painting, animation, music, etc.).
Think about it, what's Kyomoto's role in the story? She is what got Fujino to take art seriously in middle school, and what motivated her to continue after she initially gave up. However, she's also the only thing in the story that makes Fujino wish she quit art. First, halfway through 6th grade and then later after her death. She serves as Fujino's motivator and de-motivator.
I think the scene of Fujino wishing that she never told Kyomoto to come out (that pursuing art only led to suffering) represents artists' regrets. We literally look back and see an alternate universe where Fujino never pursued art and it has a happier ending. Anyone that pursues artistic dreams will end up regretting it at some point. It's not easy, any artist will tell you that. The story is saying yes, you probably will end up healthier and more stable by giving up your dreams. Because art is suffering.
But then Fujino enters Kyomoto's room after reading the comic from the alternate reality and all of a sudden we get a montage of the happy memories and accomplishments they had pursuing their dreams together. And we realize that, everything we saw of them in the alternate 'happier' reality pales in comparison to this:
The happiest both of them look in that alternate world is when they finally meet and promise to work together someday. They loved art. They loved each other. Giving up on your dreams means missing out on all of that, and nothing in the world can replace it. Because yes art is suffering, but art is also joy and love.
And so the end of the story where Fujino goes back to work isn't her moving on. She tapes the comic strip in front of her to remind her of Kyomoto, to remind her of why she got into comics in the first place. Basically, Kyomoto IS art to Fujino. A life with her means experiencing both suffering and joy, while the life without her means having none of that.
I might be wrong about this, like maybe Fujimoto just wanted to tell a mangaka story with doomed yuri (valid) HOWEVER i like my interpretation so im sticking with it.
have a redraw of the alley scene
and if i said lemonade mouth is the best dcom ever made??
doomed yaoi
i stand with my canceled wife
Artist: reirei.art
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does anyone else love them
“Pick a god and pray” they said, and you did, praying to every god you knew. And as you did this a name popped into your mind, one you didn’t recognize, yet you prayed to them all the same. In response the air stood still, like even the world had forgotten their name.