noise dept.
KIROKAZE
Jimmy Eat World
Claire Keane
Sweet Seals For You, Always
Interview Vampire Daily
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$LAYYYTER
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macklin celebrini has autism
Doug Jones
Noah Kahan
The Bowery Presents
occasionally subtle
Cosmic Funnies
Discoholic 🪩
Monterey Bay Aquarium
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@tsunhake
My headphones are orange,
Your hat is blue,
Despite everything,
I still love you~
Retiring this blog. Thank you, everyone who has enjoyed and shared my work, though how humble it may have been. If I even made one person smile, it was all worth it.
Hello followers and friends! Check out @udon-doodles and my Let’s Play of Undertale, please! Let us know what you think and we hope you enjoy. >w
“Are you a boy or a girl?”
“I’m a commander.”
“But what’s in your pants?”
“Commands.”
OCs Ivory and Azure designed in collaboration with @udon-doodles
Naoto doesn’t understand the concept of breaking up.
…or does she?
I like the alternate.
Top Image Row 2 Row 3 Row 4 Row 5 Row 6, 7, & Bottom Image
i just started watching some UK bachelor show on youtube where some of the guys are gay and the girl has to pick a straight guy by the end and they’re all meeting her for the first time and giving her presents and this one dude just gave her a fucking naruto figure
that's me
Emperors A wallpaper I made for my new phone, but thought I'd share!
“You have nothing to be sorry for. Other people do.” - Max Caulfield
Dean bros are up to no good. Insp.
Ignatius and René Santiago.
The foul-mouthed, hell-bound, teenage sons of an occultist.
René: The bastard wants to write a story with us in it.
Ignatius: Fuck him.
René: You... shouldn’t swear around his followers...
Ignatius: Fuck them too.
Practicing expressions eeee Those two at the bottom are turning into OCs. 8D
Much MUCH credits to palidoozy-art and his tutorial on expressions. Go check out his webcomic, it’s amazing.
Naoto doesn’t understand the concept of breaking up.
Yosuke chasing after criminals while Naoto rides on the back with a worrisome frown. :[ Inspired by an RP with udon-doodles
Yosuke, control yourself.
The Aeromancer
A twitch. A return to normalcy. No sign of movement from the slumbering boy. A flutter. The shifting of sheets. Eyelids part, allowing a cerulean gaze to find the source of the light. Sonhaké sits up on his bed, pulling his hand from under the covers. Did I leave my communicator on? His eyes take a moment to adjust to the brightness but he finds there is no communicator to speak of. The weightless device rested neatly alongside his lamp and a short stack of graphic novels upon his bedside table. The glow that was bothering him in his sleep emanated from his own palm. It’s... happening. It was his sixteenth year - most who discovered their gift did so at roughly the same age, however, it often awakened during some intense training or meditation. His first thought was to call mother. Father as well, of course. They would be so proud. Though the excitement barely showed on his face, the boy was ecstatic. It managed to force a not-quite-smile out of him. He glided out of his bed and stood up to his full height, preparing himself to make for the door when he stopped himself. No. Not yet.
It wasn’t because it was late at night, or because he wasn’t startled, or any other such reason. It was because right then in that moment, he had something that was entirely and wholly his. It was not something that could be bought or bartered for - nor was it something that he could inherit or even steal. This was a part of him. And tonight, he wanted to enjoy that. Haké inspected his palm as he felt the cool, gentle ebb and flow of energy - it shone a mixture of green and blue, much like his eyes. Air. “Sonhaké Robespierre,” he whispered to himself, “the Aeromancer.”
Am still practicing anatomy drawing. Used to sketch in highschool so I can only do this realistic proportion sketch style thingy tho.
