ok i absolutely need to know what accents u all have pls reblog and tell me or comment or whatever I must know
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ok i absolutely need to know what accents u all have pls reblog and tell me or comment or whatever I must know
some long overdue phm fanart bc i wanted to make a new print for future cons! 🌎💫
genuinely how it feels to be a hwei main rn
This was a Patreon Request
I'd like your attention for a moment, after some internal review we need to issue a rare rebalancing for Rocky.
NO CHUCKABILITY - We had not seen Rocky with earth-like gravity, and so needed to adjust for this oversight. NO BONES - We were unsure how to solve this, but after much deliberation, we have come to the conclusion that whatever Rocky has got ain't bones. MAX MEDIA LITERACY - We had an unchecked earth bias that clouded our judgement. Rocky's ability to adapt to a culture which is literally alien is extremely impressive. That they were chosen for such an important mission must mean that they are an exceptional Eridian, and their ability to communicate across such a wide gap should have easily gained them that third star.
I love AO3 and all its wonderful, generous, gorgeous, hilarious writers.
🌟'You put the stars to shame..'🌟
due to popular demand on TT I finished it :)
Happy pride! Census time
Is your pet queer?
My pet is gay
My pet is trans
My pet is gay & trans
My pet is aro and/or ace
My pet uses microlabels
My pet is cisgender and heterosexual
My pet has something else going on
No pet/other nuanced take/my pet won't tell me/I'm homophobic
Pick whichever identity your pet most strongly identifies with if there's multiple.
i imagine being medicated would feel good as fuck. unfortunately i have to rawdog whatever's wrong with me
everyone knows what a baby harp seal looks like, but here’s an adult! this one’s tracker makes it look like a live bomb
photo: W.J. Grecian, SMRU
Today's Seal Is: *Blows Up*
white snake hwei!! will probably stay unfinished lol
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purple chronically ill wizard i have some thoughts about you
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hey because I am curious. what's your weirdest hobby?
I am really enjoying going through the tags on this post. I know a lot of you asked what constitutes "weird", or prefer the term "niche" but I did say "weirdest" for a reason, because that's for you to decide - of all the stuff you do, what do you think would classify as "weirdest"?
whoops i slipped and signed my soul away to the world's gayest supervillain. what to do
raphael you are a treat to draw in between exams and commissions but by GOLLY
Tag Game: Word Find
Tagged by @zmwrites (thank you kindly!), I'm tagging @talesofsorrowandofruin @stingraydrien and of course @andrevalias because i know you started a new project and im holding your feet to the fire The words I was given were: Season, still, door, and light
Your words are: Cruel, narrow, lost, and bend
omg hi beanie
all are from to paint the winter sky aka seal book
cruel
Valdemar’s love is warm. It is perhaps what many sealfolk spend their lives searching for, and yet never find. But his warmth is not that of the sun, or a quaint fire in the hearth. His is the kind that melts ice. That brings monsters out to play. To let yourself be consumed by him is to lose yourself forever.
Monsters. What a cruel word. Could any creation of the Blessed be deemed such? Is that not an insult to the gods themselves? Do they not breathe, sing, watch the moon, just like any ordinary sealfolk?
narrow
The man sitting beside the bucket, knees pulled up to his chest, looked up at Val with narrowed eyes as he approached. The seaside breeze ruffled his long silver-spotted hair. He gave a brief nod. A silent good catch. Such compliments often went unspoken between the two of them.
“Think that’ll be good for today?” Val said softly. He settled down beside his companion, who shifted enough to place his cheek on Val’s shoulder.
“It’ll have to be,” he murmured. His gaze was fixed on the falling sun as it was swallowed by the ocean like a fish down an orca’s gullet. The end of their world as they knew it grew ever closer.
lost
The Crescent raised his hand, and silence fell like a thick blanket of snow over the gathering. Even the Stagehand could not resist the moon’s pull.
“If you are so insistent on meddling in the northern ice caps,” the Gibbous said, “then it is there you shall remain. Encased in the ice, among the monsters the sealfolk fear. They will not know of you. Your responsibilities will be redistributed. Your name lost to time. Domain over the theater will fall to someone else.”
bend
He’d wait. Sooty had the brush, for the Blessed’s sake; it would almost be easier to free Val than to leave him here. After all, he was the Brushkeeper. He could bend the rules if he wanted to. He could forfeit a day late. If this was the god whose rules they’d be breaking, he suspected they didn’t have much to fear at all.
He realized Luka was looking at him curiously and he wondered if gods could read minds. “What?”
“You have a choice to make,” declared Luka. “Stay here, await your execution, and look into your lover’s eyes as you die—or forge your own path, with no seal-pelt to keep you warm.” He frowned. “I’m sorry. That’s terribly ominous.”