#p.f

[anemonas-junk]

me di cuenta hace poco que no había compartido estos re diseños de shark y spider. Mayores cambios, ahora tienen nombres, y le cambié el sexo a spider :p.

aquí una pequeña imagen de ella con diferentes trajes :3

[loveyoubutyouloveme]

Encontrei mil motivos para sorrir, e você fazia parte de mil e um.

3 A.M

[anemonas-junk]

este personaje es Maxillae es del mismo mundo de Shark y Spider pero este si tiene nombre XD. Lo había basado en una criatura marina pero como se puede ver pare rana así que no soy muy buena siguiendo mis bases.

[anemonas-junk]

esta tierna y mortal serpiente es dilitiro y pertenece a una mini historia dentro del mismo cuento del chico araña y el tiburón OwO

[anemonas-junk]

no sé si se acuerden muy bien del otro personaje pero él y squalus son en realidad pareja y son muy tiernos x3.

[cvjiho-blog]

fortress ( kjh & jwi)

if the party’s never-ending alcohol and potion supply spiced with a bit of panic and fear had any good sides to them, it was the deep sleep jiho managed to engage in after having knocked herself out pretty badly. jiho’s never been a light sleeper to begin with, but this time, she really outdid herself.

when her eyes open up, confusion fills her head. she blinks a few times to clear her somewhat blurry vision, eyes burning just a little bit (they’re probably red). what she first notices is an arm around her: the embrace is familiar and warm, an arm that has hold her a countless times in her life belonging to the person she loves the most in this world. 

how she ended up in wheein’s house, though, is quite the mystery. jiho stays unmoved, not wanting to shake her awake accidentally, but her mind wanders back to the evening, trying to put the pieces of the puzzle together to get a cohesive image. she remembers getting lost in the woods, and then finding her way out – was it sehun who helped her? yes, it was him, she clearly remembers now. the events that happened afterwards are somewhat of a blur, but if jiho’s not mistaken, they ended up near the carriage houses and it was so late and so dark that she decided to break in (not literally; only theoretically) and stay in wheein’s house, wait for her to come back, then sleep the hectic night off together.

she probably ended up falling asleep before she returned, though. 

she wiggles a little under wheein’s arm to take a look at her peaceful, sleeping face when it suddenly pops up in her mind. the image of her sister and her best friend, their lips against each other, and jiho’s entire body freezes. right. how could she have forgotten; the scene she accidentally stumbled upon while wandering around the party scene, the shock of it coming all back to her now. 

jiho wanted to discuss the party and the ghosts with her the first when she awoke, but now, she knows that there is something else she needs to address first. 

( @cvwheein )

[eternainocencia]

yo nunca fui ni seré tan valiente como tú

[desafiatusimposibles]

Mi Burrito Querendón

Yo tengo un burro que vive enamorado de una mula de un ranchero adinerado. La ve y la adula, pero la ingrata mula a mi burrito querendon a desairado. La endida mula se ríe y se burla de mi burrito por ser flaco y orejon, se cree bonita, se cree muy chula, ¿Pa' que le sirve si no tiene educación? Le dice ah, fi, ah, fi, ah, fi mi burro en su declaración le dice ah, fi, ah, fi, ah, fi mi burro y no hay contestación.  Lo que no sabe esa pedante mula que mi burrito es el mejor burro del mundo. Y esa mula, sangrona, tonta y nula no se merece los amores de mi burro. La endida mula se ríe y se burla de mi burrito por ser flaco y orejon, se cree bonita, se cree muy chula, ¿Pa' que le sirve si no tiene educación? Le dice ah, fi, ah, fi, ah, fi mi burro en su declaración le dice ah, fi, ah, fi, ah, fi mi burro y no hay contestación.