#whitepawn

[rougethefancat]

So uh whoops! I kinda forgot tumblr existed? So here's some fanart I did of my current fixation: the anime chess series by Creibis on YT! Check him out here

Maybe when I have more time I'll draw more bc I'm dying to draw my fav character :')

I also have shorts of some timelapse but maybe one day I'll post those...

[whitepawnchess]

Eu te odeio

Odeio ter te amado

Odeio ter feito papel de idiota

Odeio ver que fui burro

Odeio tudo que me lembra você

Por que meu único erro foi me entregar pra uma pessoa errada

E lembro disso o tempo todo

E quando me esqueço alguém me lembra

Odeio estar assim por algo que não foi minha culpa

Odeio ser idiota

Odeio

Só odeio

[rexumbrx-blog]

Meet the Mun :)

        LAYER ONE: THE OUTSIDE

tagged by @whitepawn (I`m sorry bby Imma put this here, I`ve had this thing some time ago on my other blog (: )

name:  Alex gender:  Female age: 19 eye color:  Gray/light-blue hair style/color:  Short at the back of my head and above the ears, long fringe / brown + red fringe   height:  5′7″  clothing style:  Funny: both of the blogs and I say it`s my muse`s clothing. True tho: dark colors, clothes that are easy to wear. A big no to the tight jeans tho. But yes to the hoodies. All dem hoodies.  best physical feature:  Eyes, I guess

        LAYER TWO: THE INSIDE

your fears:  Heights. Yikes, man.   your guilty pleasure: angsty sufferings? no wait those are my life. Than fast-food I guess  ambitions for the future: Being one hell of a guitar player. NHhnhnnghhgg guitar solos.  

        LAYER THREE: THOUGHTS

your first thoughts waking up: Can I go back to sleep?  what you think about most:  Some stuff abt my chars, my muses, lyrics for my fave songs + plots that are inspired by those songs, etc.etc.  what you think about before bed: Again, chars. Plots. And plans for tomorrow. Also: “I really need to work on drafts tomorrow...” 

        LAYER FOUR: WHAT’S BETTER?

single or group dates:  none  single to be loved or respected:  respected beauty or brains:  Brains, I guess. But better is when everything is in balance   dogs or cats:  none  I have cats, but want dogs, so... dogs.

        LAYER FIVE: DO YOU.

lie:  Yeah. I mean, who doesn`t, okay?   believe in yourself: Nah. I mean yah. But nah. It`s complicated  believe in love:  Depends on the type of love we`re talking here. Cause i`m pretty sure people usually mistake gratitude for love, respect for love, mother instincts for love... so I generally do not.  want someone:  Not really 

        LAYER SIX: EVER?

been on stage:  Yep!.  done drugs:  Nope im pure  changed who you were to fit in:  Oh god who doesn`t? If you didn`t - you`re lucky and I respect you. 

        LAYER SEVEN: FAVORITES

favorite color:  Purple favorite animal: cats?? wolfs?? i dunno?? do birds count?? favorite movie:  Percy Jackson. Lol jk i doubt someone who read the books loved it? I`d say Only lovers left alive favorite show:  Sherlock? Supernatural? favorite book:  “Stainless steel rat” by H. Harrisson  

        LAYER EIGHT: AGE

day your next birthday will be:  July 31st how old will you be: 20 does age matter:  yeah. it does

Tagging: @seabxrne @admiralrepairboy @heartandsolace @romanstorm ofc if you don`t want guys just skip it!~ 

[nigrumfinem-blog]

@whitepawn​

     ⌠☾⌡The light, the colors, smells, people, and the air around him -- There was more than enough for Haise to take in. In fact, it was a little overwhelming in most respects. Sure, he’d been outside before but he’d never truly been outside. This was an entirely different feeling, a new part of the city, surrounded by so many different things that he could almost reach out and touch with his own two hands. In most ways it was a little overwhelming, but who knew when he’d get another opportunity like this. Instead of allowing his anxiety and nervousness to get in the way, Haise had to seize this chance and remember everything he could about it. ‘It’s beautiful...’ he thought. Quiet feet stumbled behind the taller male as Haise did his best to keep up with the other’s larger stride. 

     “Um, A-Arima-san, may I ask where we’re going again? And... thank you again for taking me out, you really didn’t have to.