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Happy Maid Day~
i swear to god i’m going to complie a list of videos of tapl interacting with rnboo nd wilbur (nd maybe tubbo? i dunno how much tapl has interacted with him) just to prove that tapl actually has a good fucking dynamic with them all
Byakuya continues to be one of my favorites. So many standout moments involve his character and the connection between him and senku is just so beautiful.
I'm learning how to use polymer clay in order to create a project so I've been doing a few test sculpts.
This little Gary is my favorite test sculpt so far!
He's about an inch and a half/3.8 cm tall, 1.75 inches/4.5cm long, and o.8 inches/2cm wide. I haven't sealed him yet because the humidity's been high lately (the sealer brand I have recommends against usage in high humidity), but I'll be doing that really soon since it seems to be going down.
Materials used: Polymer clay, acrylic paint
Art by TheApatheticKat. Please do not repost or remove/edit caption
Death In Boots
Rose knew her death would come from this woman. This hag. This horrid being who stood tall but would fall soon. Liam promised her that they would win. They will win. Just without her. She knew this and held onto it and the necklace around her throat. The one from her father all those years ago. A small simple fire charm. One that may give her a chance.
“You never did learn.” The witch spat out.
“No, i did, just not from you."
Rose held her head and the necklace high. A chance to breath before silence and nothing at all. She threw the charm onto the floor, the witch screaming at her as she fell from the tower. Bloody, broken, barely breathing. Her end may be near but so was the witch’s and that filled her soul.
The sun lit the forest floor. Pinks and oranges meld into the sky. One more time to see her claws. No, to see feet. She stared at boots coming into view. Her eyes trying to make out the face but tiredness took over. Maybe this was death coming for her? Death in boots.
Noises and hush forest sounds echoed into her room. Rose opened her eyes, blinking at the blurry face of a man she once thought, no knew, to be dead.
"Dad?”
“Hey bud, here, sit up okay, i need you to drink this."
Rose pinched herself to make sure she was truly awake and not caught up in the horror of a dream. Or dead. Dead would be bad too.
"I’m here my beautiful girl, i’m here.”
He kissed the top of her head as she noticed her legs turning to scale. The scales falling from them when her father rested his forehead against hers, both crying in the moment.
“My legs."
"You are my truest love, the only thing to hold me to this world and to keep me living and you kept me going."
Rose didn’t know what else to say, she wrapped her arms around her father, holding onto him so tight. Adrian smiled into the hug, holding onto his daughter for the first time in forever. Both needing to know that the other was there, and not leaving again.
I love so many things about motor racing, but I think my favourite thing is that how each racing series prides themselves on being the best, most technically advanced sport with the most mind boggling technology paired up with insane human skill
and when a car has a problem they patch it up using sticky tape
Happy 21st birthday to meeee!!!