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"How come yer so cheer’e, Ira? We’re squattin’ in ‘n unforgivin’ desert, an’ yer face is half burned off."
"Well yes, but look at it. Skies are clear, the heat is bearable, and I’ve got an expert on the desert in my arms, who sorta likes me to boot. I think that’s enough reason to be cheery, Miss Tessa."
"…th’ sun’s made y’ loop’eh. We need t’ get y’ anoth’a hat."
This one was always my favorite pairing it makes me happy and sad even now
DO WHAT YOU WANT CAUSE A PIRATE IS FREE
YOU ARE A PIRATE (now)
this is sort of related isn’t it
it has tessa
I should make more characters with giant tattoos. Maybe make it a permanent part of Tessa’s design…. Hmmmmmmm
Ira wouldn't complain.
A Gifset made for my sister (and me). :D Anastasia and the Baker from Cinderella II. Say what you will about Disney sequels, some of them have great moments.
“You don’t like her. My mother don’t like her. She’s a dog. And I’m a fat, ugly man. Well, all I know is I had a good time last night. I’m gonna have a good time tonight. If we have enough good times together, I’m gonna get down on my knees. I’m gonna beg that girl to marry me. If we make a party on New Year’s, I got a date for that party. You don’t like her? That’s too bad.”~ Marty (1955)
i always thought this ship was so fucking adorable. even though anastasia is a stepsister, when i was little, i could see she at least had a little bit of a good heart, unlike drizella.
((Breaking the radio silence on this blog to bring you a tiny bit of what inspired Boyd's character. One of these days I will take the time to RP again....at least I would if people were still interested?))
To revive ye old RP blog or to leave it be. Decisions decisions.
for failefayce, the third winner of my giveaway c:
it’s her oc Giltine and her deino. it’s super hard to translate pokemons to my style so it looks kinda wonky and i’m sorry for that, ugh.
aaaaaaaah omg this looks lovely ;a;
guys look
I am officially in love with Goblin Deino but now I can't unsee. Need to draw goblin mons is suddenly intense.
Tira RP
She chuckles a little bit, accepting it meekly, “Mayb’ at this poin’ it’d be good t’ jus’ make m’ a key of m’ own, eh?” Smiling in return, she resumes her journey up to the room, calling out over her shoulder as she goes, “I’ll pay y’ for this when I wake up agin,”
Half laughing, he shakes his head. “If y’wan’.” he smiles, half teasing and almost serious. It certainly would be…well, no. “N’ don’ worry about it. I trus’ you not ‘ta skip out on me. A’ least this time.”
“Mm,” She barely grunts as she trudges up the stairs, giving into sleep a short moment after her door clicked shut again. And despite it just barely being evening, she sleeps through the night and well into morning, waking up to a frightful bed head and stiff clothes. A bit of fumbling, and then she’s stumbling down the stairs again, hastily pulling her hair up as she goes.
Squinted eyes glance around the hall and into the living area, looking for seemingly the only other person to ever occupy the inn. ”Ira..?” She calls out for good measure. For a moment there’s no response. Maybe the kitchen? Rubbing her eyes, she heads that way.
The garden is a bit of a mess—a dust storm had blown through in the middle of the night—but it was nothing serious. He’d been out checking, and comes in to see her groggily trudging her way through the inn. “Did y’ sleep well then?” he smiles, almost grinning in amusement.
“‘f cors’ I did… Y’ shoul’ know bett’a th’n I do tha’ th’ beds here r’ comf’eh.” She huffs, continuing to the kitchen and smiling a bit at the sight of his grin. ”Y’ seem happ’e though. Wha’ time es it? No’ too late fer brekkis’?”
"Not at all." he shakes his head and heads for the fridge. "We've got fruit, eggs--I can whip up an omelette or two. Or pancakes if you prefer. Either or."
Tira RP
She chuckles a little bit, accepting it meekly, “Mayb’ at this poin’ it’d be good t’ jus’ make m’ a key of m’ own, eh?” Smiling in return, she resumes her journey up to the room, calling out over her shoulder as she goes, “I’ll pay y’ for this when I wake up agin,”
Half laughing, he shakes his head. “If y’wan’.” he smiles, half teasing and almost serious. It certainly would be…well, no. “N’ don’ worry about it. I trus’ you not ‘ta skip out on me. A’ least this time.”
“Mm,” She barely grunts as she trudges up the stairs, giving into sleep a short moment after her door clicked shut again. And despite it just barely being evening, she sleeps through the night and well into morning, waking up to a frightful bed head and stiff clothes. A bit of fumbling, and then she’s stumbling down the stairs again, hastily pulling her hair up as she goes.
Squinted eyes glance around the hall and into the living area, looking for seemingly the only other person to ever occupy the inn. ”Ira..?” She calls out for good measure. For a moment there’s no response. Maybe the kitchen? Rubbing her eyes, she heads that way.
The garden is a bit of a mess--a dust storm had blown through in the middle of the night--but it was nothing serious. He'd been out checking, and comes in to see her groggily trudging her way through the inn. "Did y' sleep well then?" he smiles, almost grinning in amusement.
Tira RP
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He nods. “Normal room—” he almost reminds her that they did have tables she could sit at, but again he bites his tongue. It was funny really, and hardly a big deal. He sets his own bowl aside and half makes to follow her before pausing. “D’you… need anything else?”
She sighs a bit, “Uh… prob’le not. I c’n make it up th’ stairs on m’ own. ..oh, bu’ keys.” It’s not until she’s at the base of the stairs that she remembers something rather important; the room key. Sheepish, she trudges back to Ira and in a low voice, asks, “Um.. c’n I ge’ th’ key?”
He nods, hanging back in the kitchen as she leaves—forgetting for a moment until she approaches him again. Somewhat flustered he apologizes, fumbling through his pockets until he finds what she was looking for. “Here—sorry about that,” he apologizes again as he offers it to her with a smile.
She chuckles a little bit, accepting it meekly, “Mayb’ at this poin’ it’d be good t’ jus’ make m’ a key of m’ own, eh?” Smiling in return, she resumes her journey up to the room, calling out over her shoulder as she goes, “I’ll pay y’ for this when I wake up agin,”
Half laughing, he shakes his head. "If y'wan'." he smiles, half teasing and almost serious. It certainly would be...well, no. "N' don' worry about it. I trus' you not 'ta skip out on me. A' least this time."
Headshot doodle of Willow that I scribbled out today. Gosh I miss these guys--stupid homework and finals.
Ice
Walrein though is a close second <3
Send me a Ask naming 1 of these types and i'll draw my favorite Pokemon with said type!
Let’s do this!
Give me a chance to do some Terrible Artwork?
Sounds fun :U gotta try and get my moxie back somehow.
Gotta get some practice in SEND AWAY PLEASE FOR THE LOVE A RA
Taking a homework break--send away!
(( wOW I FORGOT I DREW THESE
i did them when i was on my hiatus. :U it was a rainy day and my and a friend didn’t have class so we spent a few hours drawing on one of the buses our buddy drives.
i attempted shippy stuff of 6xl ships i happen to really like. the quality of the started to dwindle as i went on. :B characters all belong to six really rad people i am really happy i have been able to talk to.
i feel like i should add that these are not all the 6xl ships i enjoy nor are their owners the only really rad people i have met through 6xl.
i love you all. ))
(OH MY GOSH THESE ARE PRECIOUS and asldfjasldkf when I'm fully and completely off of my hiatus in december Cola and I need to revive those two. )
[[DONE. AND MAN WAS THIS FUN TO WORK ON.
Sketch done by the wonderful Dizzy
I honestly love doing collaborations and these guys are such cute pals it was hard not to smile while working on it :)
Thanks for the experience Dizzy, hope you like it.]]
(( I HAD TO CLOSE MY LAPTOP AND LET MYSELF CALM DOWN.
this is amazing and these two are adorable can you please color all my stuff from now on because seriously this is fantastic.
i love it and thank you so much for doing the collab with me. <3 it was a blast~ ))
You are so very, very dear to me. I know I don't tell you most of my problems, and I feel like I whine a lot. We haven't been able to talk as much lately because you're so busy, but you still mean a lot to me. I consider you an amazing friend, someone I'm glad to have in my life. And you are one of the reasons that, no matter what happens, I shall never regret joining SXL. Because I met you.
(It's because of this that I hate being so crazy busy trying to graduate--all y'all are total sweethearts...and I'm beginning to realize I type with a southern accent in my head. I'm not even actually from the south what the heck XD
But yeah, suffice to say I'm pretty darn glad I met you too. Now stop hurting my feels with those characters of yours. :P )
Go on Anonymous and tell me one thing you've been too scared to tell me, but have always wanted to say.
Tira RP
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He nods. “Normal room—” he almost reminds her that they did have tables she could sit at, but again he bites his tongue. It was funny really, and hardly a big deal. He sets his own bowl aside and half makes to follow her before pausing. “D’you… need anything else?”
She sighs a bit, “Uh… prob’le not. I c’n make it up th’ stairs on m’ own. ..oh, bu’ keys.” It’s not until she’s at the base of the stairs that she remembers something rather important; the room key. Sheepish, she trudges back to Ira and in a low voice, asks, “Um.. c’n I ge’ th’ key?”
He nods, hanging back in the kitchen as she leaves--forgetting for a moment until she approaches him again. Somewhat flustered he apologizes, fumbling through his pockets until he finds what she was looking for. "Here--sorry about that," he apologizes again as he offers it to her with a smile.
Tira RP
“You look dead on your feet—y’best head up t’sleep fer real once you’re finished.” he smiles and dishes her a bowl, hand it to her before starting on his own. There’s a moment where he ponders his words. Their earlier fight, what they’d discussed. He changes his mind about saying anything. Later. When she wasn’t half asleep.”
She shrugs a bit while accepting the bowl, “Coupl’a days withou’ much sleep’ll do tha’ t’ya.” She mutters without thinking, leaning against the counter to eat. It’s a bit slow going, but she finishes it while it’s still warm, sets the dish into the sink without too much clatter. ”Uh… normal room, yeh?” She questions quietly, giving him a backwards glance.
He nods. "Normal room--" he almost reminds her that they did have tables she could sit at, but again he bites his tongue. It was funny really, and hardly a big deal. He sets his own bowl aside and half makes to follow her before pausing. "D'you... need anything else?"
