Inkling Majora, anyone? (I don’t have Splatoon, RIP me)
It’s fun playing with styles!
pssssst, iamxeres

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Inkling Majora, anyone? (I don’t have Splatoon, RIP me)
It’s fun playing with styles!
pssssst, iamxeres
Yo, iamxeres! Your weird fox is loose!
16, bc i wont put you through the pain of 5
oho my god alright top 10 anime, so:
fullmetal alchemist: brotherhood (obviously my #1)
planetes (100% recommend it to anyone who likes space, and also to just anyone in general, its fucking fantastic)
hunter x hunter (just....my family...my tiny fambigly....)
gekkan shoujo nozaki kun (its like it was written for me honestly)
tsuritama (makes me happy cry so much im so happy it exists)
nichijou (the most charming anime of all time honestly)
haikyuu!! (makes me want to sport and be positive and try my best)
ouran high school host club (the first anime that i ever watched. the first step on the cobblestone path to satan’s warm asshole)
samurai flamenco (im putting this on here purely for its total unpredictability)
summer wars (i put this last because i wasn’t sure if we were including movies in this. are we? if so i probably ought to put wolf children ame and yuki in here too but i dont want people to think i’m a furry....which i am definitely not and which wolf children ame and yuki didn’t make me into... anyway summer wars is great, watch summer wars)
Unruly hair and sharp teeth, my favorite!
Okay so I was playing around with things and decided to swap palettes between iamxeres‘ Majora and Malachite.(I made Majora’s horns are made of malachite, that was really fun!)
Hey iamxeres I drew you some more ZoroMajora!
I was playing around with some textures and outlining techniques and I think I found something I really like!
11 and 13 for the 3am asks thing
What do you think happens in the afterlife?
Oh hell idk, probably nothing, maybe something?
Tell me a story about your past.
This is awfully mean question to ask of someone with such a terrible memory but, uhhhh, one time I got a fancy necklace(or I thought it was fancy I don’t know if it was actually legit sapphire and silver). I remember my mom telling me to be careful with it. One day, though, I was playing in this little creek(which in retrospect was a bad idea because it was disgusting and full of trash and probably sharp things) and I dropped my necklace in the water. Now, I managed to fish it out of the mud, but I was terrified of how mad my mom would get(I don’t think she liked me in the creek either so this was double bad). So instead I blamed one of my friends. I said he pulled it off of me and threw it in the water. I still feel bad about it sometimes... I don’t think he ever learned that I lied about it and blamed him. As far as he knows, I just stopped being friends with and avoiding him for no reason.
I was playing around with textures and character palettes and I wanted to draw the Happy Mask Salesman colored as iamxeres‘ Majora. I’ll do Majora in HMS’ palette soon! (I forgot how to draw HMS whoops)
midlink, 21
21. things you said when we were on top of the world.
Midna watched the desert night, floating above the spiraling tower and examining the sand with crossed arms. She remembered the mirror--imagined its seething light working knife-magic through the soil. That it would split and crevice and slate would shoot through the dust and stars would glitter beneath the earth. What do you mean, there are no stars beneath the earth? You cannot judge. For too long, Hyrule did not know a mirror world bided and churned beneath their own.
So. It could happen.
She heard the spinner lock in place.
“Are you ready?” she asked. He was silent. He had probably nodded when she wasn’t looking again, the oaf. She shook her head. “Do you know, that when we find the mirror...what I have to do...?”
She paused, unsure of what to say next. Was not her home self-evident? Was it not clear she couldn’t possibly stay? No? Then why did she loathe listening to him wait for the rest of her question? Then why did she loathe asking it in the first place? What part about him seemed to her like she could never say goodbye?
She tucked her chin against her neck. How else did she think this was going to end?
“Midna?”
She whirled around and took too deep a breath. “Are you ready?”
Link stared for a moment. He vied to read her face, but knew how long he had before she snapped at him. When her waiting, toothy grin began to fall, he dropped his gaze. “Of course.”