Dec 29, 2019
a commission of lord phobos of TWRP from @glowyphobos!!
it’s always a blast drawing the boys, thank you so much again, lee!!!
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a commission of lord phobos of TWRP from @glowyphobos!!
it’s always a blast drawing the boys, thank you so much again, lee!!!
glowyphobos replied to your post: ok I give in.. what on fuck is TMA and where do I...
they have a site, rustyquill dot com but its also on spotify which i prefer just for ranking from oldest to newest and remembering where you left off
i’m here to officially stan Podcast Addict, the best podcast app, because spotify is a fucking trashbag for podcast management
commission i did for @glowyphobos and their ocs ian and varg!!! it was so much fun loved their designs!!!
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hey this is pandering but phobos in 13 for the griffin redraw meme?
he mwah!!
OH 9 for ddrp? what started it? what was the first "hey actually" moment?
9. Which idea came to you first in [title]?
we were talking about anime cliches and dating sims and we went “meouch would be the bad boy who rescues a cat on the rain and the tsundere type”
literally our convo from nov 16th lol
so from there we wrote shortly after (that same night or the next one) phobos route, then meouch, sung, havve and sun again since we had to rewrite all of it lol
again thanks for asking! love answering these questions!
15 for whoever you want?
“things you said with too many miles between us”
sung fiddled with their home’s single phone, cord wrapped around his forearm two, three times. he’d waited fourteen minutes between the first and second calls, knowing the other was busy with traveling and warming up and proper mealtimes when not playing shows, but he could only manage waiting minutes now, desperate for any answer, no matter how sour.
the answering machine was blank, not even a prerecorded robot voice to greet him, and the sterile beep made his stomach sick, more so than his half finished coffee, no breakfast to ease the acidity. he hung up and tried again, one more time; he’d have to be content with leaving a message and distracting himself with work if it didn’t go through.
the dial tone broke into a pick-up sound but his enthusiasm was short lived as he could tell the signal was unstable- the other side of the line a hell-mess of rustling and static.
“hey,” sung spoke unaffectedly, unsure if only he couldn’t hear the other side or if it was like speaking through stone for the both of them. “i can’t hear you on this end but if you can hear me-” he said, met with more harsh static. he wasn’t sure if it’d be too much to say he missed them or too little to pretend like they hadn’t argued before they left but he had to say something- they had picked up after all.
“just. just be safe, alright? i’ll see you when you get back.”
all my theydies in canadian tuxedos make some noise
anyways your thoughts on apples? a guy in my class kept trying to offer people food from his backpack
i like a good apple, but only certain kinds. big faves are honeycrisp and pink ladies. granny smiths are good for eating and baking. but if you ever come at me with a red delicious or golden whatever apple i will slap that shit straight outta your hands.