Happy Birthday, Pancake! <3 Leap year is their birthday!!!
Wish I had more time for something prettier, sigh, over the weekend!!!
Thank u for all the love y'all show flapperjack. <3
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Happy Birthday, Pancake! <3 Leap year is their birthday!!!
Wish I had more time for something prettier, sigh, over the weekend!!!
Thank u for all the love y'all show flapperjack. <3
SMASH!! SMASH PLEASE!! 🌹
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(ROOK! ROOK ME FRIEND HANG ON I HOPE YOU LIKE THIS YOUR KNOWLEDGE HELPED WITH THIS ONE!)
“Oh my dearest… You look wonderful.”
Lottie’s eyes glanced downward as she smiled, her mother’s words warming her even through the chilly mist. Nimue had taken care to dress her up for tonight; exquisite, soft materials made up her dress, all in an array of stunning blues that went from nearly as dark as her fur to a delicate periwinkle that she never thought possible to see on a piece of clothing. The Lady of the Lake had taken great pains to weave white and pale blue roses into the dress as trimming, magical blooms that were never to wilt nor to lose their petals, eternally looking, feeling, and smelling as fresh as though they were just picked.
Nimue slid a circlet of the same roses onto Lottie’s spines; small, shy buds poked out to brush against her forehead, while large, bold blooms settled proudly amongst her quills.
“I’ve always loved roses,” her mother sighed fondly, and Lottie couldn’t help but agree. Such beautiful, graceful, romantic flowers… they suited her mother perfectly.
As though reading her mind, her mother beamed at her, gesturing her to look at her reflection in the water. “They look stunning on you, my darling Lottie.”
(Glamour)
@starlitskvader submitted:
My entry for @achirding - they’re a fan of the Storybook games, so here’s Sonic, Sinbad, and Alibaba sailing for adventure!
Hi, @achirding!
I’m your Secret Santa for @undertalesecretsanta this year. :D One of your requests was Underfell Papyrus surrounded by and enjoying lots of flowers, being very happy and relaxed. So here he is. <3
I hope you enjoy it. Have a very Merry Christmas (or, more appropriately, Gyftmas) and Happy Holidays!
Hey I did a collab with @achirding!! She did the AMAZING lineart and I colored it! ovo
This is the original drawing she made:
I absolutely adore the drawing she made aaaaa
Everyone enjoying a day at the beach!! Toriel teaching Frisk how to swim!! Undyne and Papyrus making Sans into Sand!! And Mettaton asking alphys to put sunscreen on his back asdffghjj
She's a really great artist you should definitely check out!!
For the Story Concept: How about some heists?
OK SO ! heists.
here is our cool protag. he’s a japanese-irish aroace who goes a bit off of his rocker when he finds out ghosts exist and that he has to actually break the law
so this dude steals victorian mourning jewelry from museums and their ancestors homes’. for those who dont know what victorian mourning jewelry is, it’s jewelry of a deceased person adorned with their hair/teeth/bones. its uh. really creepy which is why i picked it!!
he doesn’t steal them for money; he steals them to exorcise the various spirits (and occasionally demons) that are bound to the mortal realm through their dna being interwoven with the jewelry. to get rid of them, he exorcises them with a mixture of rituals from his japanese heritage and irish heritage and then burns em. he’s currently on this weird mission thing because while he was visiting his parents in Hokkaido he picked up a tamagochi from a pawn shop except. it wasnt a normal tamogochi
it was sentient. he threw it into a river bc HELL NO but it kept appearing in his pockets or in his bags, and chirping very very angrily, so he eventually started listening to the weird little funky thing. (he’s 90% sure he went insane after it defected from it’s usual dialogue.) unsurprisingly it was a total chaotic being filled with too much rage for its teeny little machine.
so this tamogochi told him that if he ever wanted to be free of it then he had to gather and destroy all of the victorian jewelry to free the spirits which was. oddly specific but go off ig? he agreed bc he really really wanted to be able to sleep a whole night without having to hear highpitched chirping and be free of this hell demon
so he meets up with his old college buddies– the ones who are a bit sketchy– and learns how to pull off heists. his first one goes horribly but he was lucky enough to have backup and to have hit an area with weak security.
eventually he gets better and better, until he finally pulls off his first heist and succeeds in begoning thotting the spirit– from there he just gets better and better
(despite having to grapple down from like the ceilings with a tamogochi absolutely going bat wild while cheeping as fast as it can bc it doesnt know how to chill which is super annoying when the cameras have a u d i o)
eventually he goes from just stealing the jewelry and burning it to becoming a little bit of an arsonist bc i mean hes already breaking the law
essentially a comedy/horror-centric plot with a good boy turned bad protag and an infuriating partner in crime who looks like they came right out of an anime
SonKnux Week 2: Distance
Well, if Sir Sonic is the King chosen by Caliburn... and the King asks you to launch him from the catapult because he wants to see how far he goes... Gawain should do that... right...?
SonKnux Week 1: Fighting (Spar)
"Hehe, gotcha again! I still think your bark is worse than your bite, 'Wain, but hey, maybe next time! Need a hand up?"
“Grrr.....No....sire..."