💝🧸 meet the artist 2025 :3 for a fresh start
I don't think I'll be as active as I was on my dA back then; my online presence will serve more as a portfolio of sorts😅💦 feel free to ask questions 🤗
💝 may as well have this on all my sites huhu☆

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💝🧸 meet the artist 2025 :3 for a fresh start
I don't think I'll be as active as I was on my dA back then; my online presence will serve more as a portfolio of sorts😅💦 feel free to ask questions 🤗
💝 may as well have this on all my sites huhu☆
TUMBLR LIVES. VIVA!!!!!!
About a year ago, I got my hands on the casing for a broken cuckoo clock from a friend of mine, and it haunts me how Crowleynui fits perfectly into it.
He still fits when the back part is attached and can peek through the bird hole... So amusing...
My depressive episodes come and go, but I hope I'll make actual progress on this silly birdhouse this month or the next.
"Sharing a Meal" - Young Qifrey and Olruggio cook a meal for Beldaruit!
Inspired by Witch Hat Atelier Kitchen - in particular, the bonus chapter between 49 and 50. It was delightful to draw them again! :)
BELDARUIT POST FOR HIS BELDABIRTHDAY!!!! I love this charming whimsical old man I want to be just like him. so I made him this bouquet 💖
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splendiferous greetings to @prince-kallisto book 8 slipped my mind but once i saw crowley on my tl i thought their majesty must be having a field day
(Translation credits to Valkyrii)
Wait I’m sitting up…so Malleus can project an illusion that his horn isn’t shattered. The world already knows this, but he makes illusions all the time at campus for appearances. Considering his weakened state due to his broken horn, perhaps illusion magic isn’t too heavy to perform as long as you know how it works (+ have strong imagination?)?
Illusion magic…Crowley…I have Thoughts. Because what if you cast illusion magic over something no one knows the truth about yet.
Merry Christmas from Crowleynui...!
I haven't been as active as I used to be on here, but I still lurk around now that Book 8, and Crowley's mysterious secrets being revealed, is inching closer to us~
I don't celebrate Christmas as happily as I used to either, but I hope we can all find solace in the little things at the very least during the darker season. Take care, everyone!
good luck to anyone who struggles around the holidays. sending some love.
still true in 2025. much love, 2018 me.
“You have to cheat. Ask for as many extensions on papers as you possibly can. Pretend your computer is broken. Use your charm if you have any. If you’re going to cry, don’t wait until you’re out of the room–do it where the people in power can see you. Eat the same food every day if you can’t think of anything else to make. Put other things ahead of taking a shower, even if your mom said you have to take a shower every two days. Sometimes people won’t notice you’re cheating but even if they do and are annoyed you might still get by. My mom goes to workshops for people with ASD and then gives me the really long printouts that go along with them. The printouts tell me to sit down and make a list of everything I have to do. When I am anxious, as I have been this year, it’s hard to think about these things so I hold on to the printouts out of guilt but don’t actually read them. Then my mom finds them and gets upset that I haven’t read them and says that I’m not ready to live on my own. But I am ready to live on my own. Badly. Just like I can hold down a full-time job. Badly. Just like I am getting my homework done. Badly. And I forget to balance my checkbook, which none of my non-disabled friends do because you can get it online, and my mom says, “Well it’s different for you because they would be able to do it if they needed to, but you wouldn’t, so you have to do it.” Theoretically I understand this is true, but my checkbook remains unbalanced. Which is bad. And I feel bad. I do! At this rate I’ll never be able to go to college. But I do go to college. At this rate I’ll never be able to have any friends. But I do have friends. I just don’t do everything right with them all the time. For people whose lives are controlled by executive dysfunction, I firmly believe the difference between getting stuff done and not getting stuff done is not caring about doing things right. You cannot always make a list all the time and be early for everything. You just can’t. Hopefully you’re good-looking or funny or you remind someone of their niece. Exploit all opportunities. Do not do what people who are not disabled tell you to do (unless you want to, of course). All too often I find myself waiting for the day when I can do shit properly, which more or less amounts to waiting until I’m not disabled anymore. Then I can feel good enough to deserve everything I want. Well my cure is slow in arriving, so I’m just going to do everything I want now, if that’s okay with you.”
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from I’m Somewhere Else, “Max is a Miracle”
The best advice I’ve heard on how to get through college with a developmental disability when there are zero accommodations for executive dysfunction. You can’t let anyone else try to live your life for you, and you cannot worry about “doing things right”. Also: none of the things described here as “cheating” are ACTUALLY cheating.
*weeps uncontrollably at 9 o'clock in the morning*
God, I love randos on the internet who just want to be kind.
sorry i havent been active a lot over here, i went home to lee's detective agency and got sucked into twitter... (among other things, such as my declining mental health)
tumblr does seem more useful for my wordier writing/speaking style. hmm...
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The strongest guy in the Magnus Archives is that one guy who was so obsessed with his dog that he just walked right out of the Spiral because it was her dinnertime
This is one of my favorite episodes. Fears can't hurt you if you're chill enough. The guy who walked in a spiral for four hours and then just left because he remembered he had somewhere to be is, to me, the avatar of the entities' fear
strongest people in the magnus archives:
guy who kept the coffin of the buried in his living room and used it as a coffee table
walked out of the spiral because his dog needed dinner
the plumber who was so inattentive that the stranger put on a whole spectacle for him and he straight-up missed it all
the guy whose primary concern with the evil taxidermists was whether or not they were money laundering (they weren't)
the woman who accepted that she was going to die on the underground, so she just lay down and fell asleep. still takes the tube to work
I love when you’re reading multiple fics by the same author and you start to spot all the phrases and adjectives they like to use
I ghostwrote these tags my god