#eisoptrxphobiic

[tomorobo-illust]

@moonshadow0 @mister-sayoo @eisoptrxphobiic @slayerofspiders

I may be late to the arrival, but the joy of going through the tag and finding one amazing art/fic/craft/etc after another has been an absolute joy<3 Bless all you creatives and for all your kind words!!

[madmirrormaiden]

Mini comic done in Procreate and inspired by @incorrectbungoustraydogs (I reblogged that post a while back, but mobile Tumblr no do links)

Featuring adult Maya being a lil’ shit and @borderlinesockpuppet’s character Dr. Cathryn Peters (or was it Catherine?). Hope I got her look right :3

[mspainttaz]

Ugh I love! Your art and ideas! Thank you for sharing your creativity I hope you're having a wonderful day!

thank you! i love sharing them, i hope this year to keep broadening myself creatively and sharing that progress with you guys! 

[weirdnessxmagnet-arch]

*kicks up me leggy* ツ a muse of your choice

[booguesswho]

Kuma had been standing in the pasta aisle, staring vacantly, for the past ten minutes.

What were they doing here? What were they looking for? Their eyes passed over an ocean of little squiggly yellow shapes and lines packed into brightly colored boxes and bags with words that definitely meant something. Oreiettes? Farfall? Far, fall, fall far.... Blue. They blinked. What were they looking for? Why were they here?

The pasta was a canyon away. The pasta was pressed to their nose. A scrap of paper crinkled in their hand and fell from their fingers without them noticing. What were they looking for? They reached out and touched a too-glossy box. Slick, like water, like art. Picking it up, they shook the box gently and read the label. Rotini. Was this it?

Finally, finally, they turned away and started walking down the aisle, but they didn’t make it more than two steps before they stumbled, caught on their own loose shoelace. Barely, they caught themself, but the box of pasta wasn’t so lucky: it flew from their hand, a cubic frisbee spinning through the air, before it crashed to the ground, exploding on impact and creating a splatter of spirals. For several seconds, they just stared at the mess.

“Fuck.“

@eisoptrxphobiic

[dumbassbestiary]

Starter for @eisoptrxphobiic

      “Why is everybody so afraid of love?”

[allbravado-archive]

@eisoptrxphobiic; you get a rosie!

       “Don’t you think it’s terrible?! Our county coroner isn’t even qualified to be a coroner! Ugh! I don’t think I’ve ever been so angry!”

[fortunefucked]

@eisoptrxphobiic

After two years of living together, you would think Nagito would have gotten used to the event of asking Alice for something, but it’s still something that makes anxiety spike as he looks at the girl, whose still something to him that he can’t figure out.

“Do..you think...you’d be willing to come to Tokyo for me for a while?”