#twalb

[alphagodith]

https://artfight.net/attack/7238165.digivolution-activate

artfight revenge on @rooks-gallery!

they went through the effort of reading the massive walls of text on my two favorite characters and even asked me for more details for a big comic attack they've been planning for months, and then gave me a regular colored preliminary attack that made me SO FRIGGIN HAPPY, so i felt for my part in the chain i needed to do something special even tho my hand has been acting up and making art difficult for me. thus i've been working on this for an entire week TuT

i hope y'all like it, and honestly i hope i get to do more digimon wireframe stuff like this in the future, cuz i think it's hella neat!

disclaimer; i don't personally subscribe to 'purple is fur' headcanon for impmon (i think it's a suit and the white on his face is the only fur) but obviously it was important to me that rukmau love this so i went with their headcanons :3

[highdramas]

THE WORLD’S A LITTLE BLURRY IS COMING BACK BABIE excerpt under the cut hehe

bucky’s hands brush over the sides of your face, fingertips against your cheek bones. you know that this hasn’t been easy for him. it has been many, many years since he has fully allowed himself the luxury of comfort, and such an abundant amount like he has with you, no less. you know that sometimes he’s not sure the right things to say. but you’ve never cared. you have loved him anyway, and because of it.

you can feel his shaky breath rumble low in his chest. “i’m sorry,” he whispers, all low and vulnerable in that way that you know is so difficult. “that it has to be like this.”

like this translates more so to late nights spent alone, wondering if he’ll return. hoping that he’s okay. hoping that he’s smiled that day. but none of that matters. it doesn’t matter more than the love you feel for him, anyway.

you shake your head and you run your hand up and down his arm, the metal one. “don’t be,” those pretty eyes stare into yours. “you’re worth it. more than worth it. you’re--”

the words are stolen from your mouth and swallowed by his kiss, the soft brush of his hand against your cheek. this has always been the way he felt best at conveying his emotion towards you-- the words are tricky, but he has learned over the course of a lifetime just how much touch can affect another person. if you can help it, you will never let a hurtful thing touch him ever again.

when he comes home with bruises blossoming like wildflowers littered across his torso, you could kill anyone who ever caused him hard. in this decade and decades past.

your lips part and you sigh into him, holding onto him. his grip on your face is firm but still delicate, like you are precious glass that could break with the wrong touch.

bucky uses touch, you use words.

“i wish i could show you,” your nose brushes along his jaw. “how i see you.”

[alphagodith]

some very last minute (both done start to finish in the last hour before artfight ended) revenges on @rooks-gallery

[skydigiblogs]

i have enough pages of TWALB to last us until october with the post schedule i have planned

but i have to queue them all which involves writing alt text for multi paneled pages

someone tell me to queue my comic pages NSDKNFSDLKNFSLKDNFDS