#o17

[oneironaut17]

the very beginning of a new zine methinks

[honeyrosamel]

I get embarrassed abt them but orange and 17 ship art I did awhile ago 🥺

[hohdoodles]

Death

“What do you think you’re doing, Death?” The skull flapped its jaws, making a clapping sound against the old, wooden table.

Death was currently inspecting themselves in a full sized mirror, edged with old iron which silently gripped the mirror. It swayed a bit on its clawed feet but quickly steadied itself before Death could notice.

“Hmm, what do you think? Does this robe flatter me?” He asked the skull.

“You’re DEATH. No one’s gonna care when your visage looms over them for their souls. They’ll be too preoccupied with their begging for their lives.” The skull harrumphed, turning itself around so it didn’t have to stare at Death. Death chuckled at the skull and turned to face the sliding mirror once more. He slapped the mirror, giving it a sharp “Hey!” The mirror quickly straightened itself up.

“You don’t have to be so jealous that more people get to stare at this lovely visage instead of your boring, old dusty skull.” Death grinned at the mirror.

The skull quickly turned itself around and shouted,”Fuck you, man, I’ve been fucking stuck in this fucking skull cause you won’t let me GO!”

Death whipped itself around and started to stride towards the table. “Excuse me? Are you taking a tone with me?” The furniture quickly scurried out of the grim reapers way. The table on which the skull was on started to quiver and take slow and then rushing steps away from Death. The skull started to jostle up and down as the table took quick leaps around the house. Death roared.   

“GET BACK HERE, YOU INSOLENT SCUM, I PUT YOU BACK IN THIS EARTH AND I CAN SURE AS HELL TAKE YOU BACK TO WHERE YOU’RE SUPPOSED TO BE!”

[strongbrew-hamstery]

Unfortunately today is a sad day at SBH for miss #Molly. Thankfully Molly is just fine, but as I had alluded to, was very very pregnant. Molly started labour a little late, and I can only assume the pups were stillborn, and she was overwhelmed and stressed as a young and new mother. Sadly, we lost the whole litter. Molly is doing fine herself, which I'm so glad about. I trust my mum's to make the best decisions possible. I'm going to give her some time to adjust, and we will give her another shot at motherhood later. Hopefully things will be better next time. Poor Molly seems a bit confused by the whole ordeal, but overall seems healthy. Sweet dreams to the beautiful #O17 litter. Rest in paradise.

[vicerys]

is emma wearing a lampshade...

[oneironaut17]

'found family'

(analog collage + risograph)

ko-fi

[reesesparas]

Character: Daphne Abernathy FC: Dove Cameron RP: franklindrp

Description: This was my para sample for a character in an RP i recently applied for..

“Daphne Elizabeth Abernathy! We’re leaving in fifteen minutes, whether you’re with us or not!”

Daphne rolled her eyes. “Do you see what I’m dealing with her, Care? I’m on such a schedule here and I wanna dieeeee.” She added dramatically, flopping onto the large bed in her hotel room. Her family was in Miami, as they went every summer, and while the blonde was happy for theescapefromthe most boring place on the planet, she hated being away from her friends, and especially from her girlfriend, whom she’d been on FaceTime with for nearly the whole afternoon. “They wanna go to this beach, as if it’s going anywhere.” She rolled her eyes again, hearing indistinct shouting from downstairs, no doubt being called downstairs again. “I gotta go, though. I love you.” She blew the brunette a kiss, clicking the end button and tossing her phone to the side.

The blonde tugged her hair up into a messy bun, slipping into a simple white bikini and shorts. Daphne had packed about a dozen bathing suits for the summer, but always found herself back in her favorite one. One she had borrowed from Carolina. It reminded her of the brunette and she loved it; it was almost as if her girlfriend were there with her. She had begged her parents for weeks to let Carolina come along for the trip. She even offered to pay for the brunette to come with them, but they refused. They approved of their daughter’s relationship, but still decided that their family vacation should continue to remain a family vacation. Daphne hated them for it for a while, but knew that having something of Carolina’s was almost as good as her being there. She slid her feet into a pair of sandals and grabbing her phone, Daphne left her room for what was bound to be another boring day on the boardwalk.

“Why don’t you go get some food or something?” Daphne’s mom suggested when the blonde complained for the twelfth time about being bored. “There’s a bunch of shops right over there.” Plucking the twenty from her mother’s fingers, Daphne pushed up off the large beach blanket, making her way up the beach and onto the boardwalk. She glanced at the different shops, settling on getting some gelato. The line didn’t seem too long, and she could always just FaceTime Carolina again from inside. She didn’t even realize how quickly the line was moving until she heard somebody clear their throat. Daphne glanced up and felt her face flush red when she realized she was the only one in the small shop, a boy a couple years older than herself standing with a slightly impatient look on his face. “Are you ready to order?” He asked, and the blonde bit down on her lip. He had the most gorgeous green eyes she’d ever seen on a person, and sandy brown hair that was sculpted and perfectly gelled into place. He had a natural tan that was enhanced by his pearly white teeth. Her stomach flipped in a way that it hadn’t in a while; not since she had met Carolina. And the idea confused her, considering she’d never felt any type of way towards a boy in her entire life. However, something about the boy, who’s name tag read Ethan, standing before her made her stomach flutter in that small crush way that it never did towards the opposite sex.

“Oh, sorry.” She flushed again, stepping forward and glancing at the different flavors in front of her. “What’s your favorite? I’ve never really been here before.” She shot the boy a smile, and watched the annoyance fade from his face, a smile replacing the scowl that was just there. “Oh, uhh…. You can’t go wrong with chocolate.” He chuckled, pulling a small white spoon out of a box. “Wanna try a little bit?” He scooped a small bit onto the spoon, offering it over the counter to the blonde. Daphne stuck the dessert into her mouth, smiling as she licked the remaining chocolate from the plastic utensil. “I’ll take that, I guess.”

[jimmy-coleman]

Hey Mom, it’s SHOWTIME! #WSNBM (at Apollo Theater)