#why hands

[sorinethemastermind]

My hands are actually so tired from how much I've been writing that I can feel the muscles moving in them while I try to work rn. And they are tired muscles lemme tell you.

Help meeeee

[atdusk]

                            it’s  absent,  the  way  in  which  she  threads  her  fingers  through  the  beast’s  mane.  letting  her  claws  ghost  over  the  koopa’s  rough  skin  in  a  means  to  soothe.  to  offer  comfort  as  she  calls  upon  her  magic.  letting  it  encircle  the  antagonistic  ruler’s  withered  limb  ;  wisps  of  her  own  hair,  aglow,  acting  as  a  countermeasure;  rejuvenating  the  succumbing  appendage.  it  wouldn’t  last.  nor,  would  it  do  much  in  alleviating  symptoms  long  term  —-  her  core  much  too  similar  to  the  encroaching  gloom.  even  still,  her  own  self-preservation  currently  relied  on  his  survival  &  thus,  keeping  him  mostly  intact  was  a  priority.  

                            her  hand  twitches  at  the  order,  a  reaction  she  was  sure  wouldn’t  go  unnoticed  by  the  king  of  koopas  given  the  fact  that  her  palm  was  currently  slotted  over  his  skull.  her  attention  shifts;  meeting  the  other’s  gaze  head  on.  a  pause  &  then,  a  sneer  that’s  more  teeth  than  lips  cracks  her  jaw.  she  raises  up.  letting  her  tiny  heels  dig  into  his  the  base  of  his  crown,  nestled  easily  between  the  crux  of  his  horns.

                              imbued  with  very  power  her  ancestors  had  been  exiled  for  arcing  across  her  lithe  frame.  there’s  no  hesitance  in  her  wrath.  a  hand  of  her  own  forming,  large  &  imposing  amidst  the  strands  of  her  hair.  elongating.  cracking  at  the  would-be  joints.  a  mimicry  of  the  remnant  beneath  her.

                             it  heralds  no  mercy  as  it  slams  them  flat  into  the  earth.  pinning  the  smaller  hands  undertow.  giving  them  no  berth  to  struggle  before  opening  a  field  of  energy  that  stuns  them  in  place.  in  this  short  respite,  she  can  feel  it.  see  his  fragment  lingering  just  beyond  the  cusp.  waiting  in  the  lurch  to  be  released.  

                            midna  pivots  with  a  cackle.  her  sights  turning  on  bowser  &  lunges.  snatching  him  up  with  the  very  same  limb,  engulfing  him  entirely  within  the  palm  of  her  hand.  viciously  warping  him  from  the  dusty  fields  of  hyrule  before  promptly  depositing  him  at  the  far  reaches  of  the  darklands.  she’s  quick  to  reclaim  her  spot  within  the  plush  of  his  red  tufts.  

                            “this  isn’t  much  of  a  reprieve,  you  know.”  she  starts,  patting  at  his  forehead.  “they’ve  locked  their  sights  on  you.  it’s  only  a  matter  of  time  before  they  sprout  here  too.    hee  hee  hee.”  

@koopzilla , continued. 

[dollofsalemx]

Yay thank you for the hand submission! Everyone feel to send me hand pics 🥺🥺

[cunked]

ocelot at any given moment:

[hongism]

oK I SAW INSPO ANON BEING A HAND GOD AND I WAS REMINDED OF THIS ONE TIME THE ICE IN MY CUP RESEMBLED A HAND AND IT WAS SO WEIRD alr back to ur regularly scheduled programming dont mind me

OGMAOGIOFAJGD OMG ALYSE ARE YOU A HAND GOD TOO IS THIS A SIGN THAT ALL THE PEOPLE AROUND ME ARE HAND GODS

hello universe what does it MEAN why are hands in CUPS why is ice the shape of a HAND whaT IS GOING ON

[c-h-pictures]

I have to make a comic for my work, and I have chosen a scene from Normal to do. I have redone one part 5 times already and this is just what I’m using to make sure the character’s pose doesn’t change.

The hands haunt me

[neontaxidermy]

How do you fuCKING draw HANDS

[bloodyletterssittingaround-blog]

My first attempt at using said. Turned out better than expected~

~Keeper