I like making up fake folklore and fairytales :3
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I like making up fake folklore and fairytales :3
Also practice for imitating stained glass windows
edit: can't believe I forgot a panel
As my third night of this grueling nightshift comes to a close, I breathe a sigh of relief and cry tears of joy. Not because I have survived another night, though yes that is important, but because I have finished the one thing that I set out to do back before November ended. Though I am supposed to be on holiday, I knew that I would finish this, no matter the cost. There are so many things I could say, about how much you have done for me, how important you have become to me on this journey. But I know that not a single one of them would sum up the immense amount of gratitude that I truly hold for you, V. The things that I have learned from watching your love for Stephen, the strength that it has given me about my own feelings for Tony, they are the things that I am truly thankful for.
Before I met you, I would have kept my love for him silent, mourned in my darkness and never spoken out about it. I would not have sought help here to process everything that I was feeling, how I want to feel these things. And the more I watched you, the more I realized that I truly didn't have to feel bad about the love I have in my heart for him. It's okay for me to want him here, to want him to have survived so that I can still dream of him. And while there are many, many others that I extend my thanks to, you were the first one that showed me loving a fictional character is okay, no matter what people say. And for that, I gift you this, one last thing before I rest my weary soul for the winter.
Thank you, beautiful flower, for all you have done for me - myself and for Tony - on this long journey. And I look forward to seeing where we go from here. Merry Christmas, my dear.
Oh my heart💗 - in all the best of possible ways!
I am so grateful that something that comes as naturally to me as breathing touched you in such a way that you felt freed to love and mourn and heal. I suppose I didn't get that you'd tried before to tell me this; I can be dense that way at times. But I understand now and I will forever love & treasure this amazing, beautiful, shining labor of your love. Love that comes from an immense heart, and that deserves to find its expression without hesitation or concern for appearences to the wider world.
The details of the gorgeous piece take my breath away. A ring on Beauty's finger...and a baby bump as well! Stephen looking so comfy (especially in that hoodie) and relaxed, holding not only his beloved, but the future they will share. I first saw this when I was half-awake, watching the end of the PBS Tabernacle Choir Christmas special (so I was in no fit state to reply) and as I fell back to sleep, my mind's perpetual fancy had me imagining Stephen finally saying, 'Yes...yes, let's make a baby together...' What a wonderful dream that would be!
I love seeing Tony & Damon together and happy, and that you included Tony's injuries from when he sacrificed himself to save the Universe. And a ring on Tony's finger too! I suppose it won't be too much longer until Stephen & Beauty invite their friends to take on the mantle of godfathers to Baby Strange (baby girl, much to Beauty's understated longing, as it took her mother six pregnancies to get her girlchild). After the first sketch you gifted me, I never would've imagined more--so this is the sweetest surprise and I'll adore it forever. In fact, I'm going to work on a way to make it my icon (although it may mean editing it down to just S&B, but I know you won't mind).
Mere thank you's will never be enough to portray my gratitude, so I will simply say: go rest your weary mind and soul, and may your dreams be blessed with those things you long for most, for you've more than earned that joy. Come Spring, I will be looking forward to hearing and seeing the ideas & artist visions that come to you in your hiatus! You have all my love ~ V
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Remember that old art trend of using the cartoon network palette? Well here's my scrunkly boy drawn in that style
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Badly Summarised WIPs Poll Tag
Saw this tag game and considering my dozen WIPs thought it would be fun, not really sure who to tag tho
Rules: Pick a bunch of your WIPs and summarize them as badly as possible
pick a wip
Local teen hired by the Devil to resurrect Jesus (just to crucify him again)
Author rereads an old WIP, realizes it has gained sentience
World's ended and gods abandoned us, Grim Reapers offer to help (not clickbait)
Starfish monster does not realize local woman is flirting with it
Immortal seeks vengeance on the wizard who gave it to her, befriends a cannibal
Detective only accepts supernatural clients alongside his Demon Trophy Husband
Two warring empires get Uno Reverse'd when a third (better) one portals in
Clones fleeing from laboratory somehow have daddy issues
A toddler is a lich. Things can only go well
Spentaur has 4000+ kids and is shockingly good at raising them
A goat homunculus <3
old expression practice of Apple I'm still proud of
I put the man in jorts
scrunkly bunkly boy