Arakanga's Catworld

So many fandoms, so little time. So many cats, SO MUCH CAT HAIR. I am so tired. Steddie brainrot at its finest on my sideblog undreaming-fanfiction.

[undreaming-rambles]

Because I always forget to reblog my stuff here, please check the masterlist on my writing/drawing blog HERE. 

[necrobatty]

The sun is trying to kill me, so it must be time to draw a vampire >:3 I have been playing blood omen when my room cools down in the evening, but when it isn't I guess I will design me a keychain for the future when i have some spare change to spend!

[puncertainty]

a leap of faith !

[uninterestedemby]

They make me physically ill

[novelconcepts]

Hey, man, c'mere. Listen. Get in real close, this is important.

You're gonna make stuff again. You're gonna make stuff you're proud of. You're gonna make stuff you're excited to share. You're going to feel that overwhelming drive to create, not just the frantic I want to want to you're stuck in now. You're going to have awesome ideas, and you're going to make them into reality. You're going to create again. You're still an artist. You're still a writer. You're still home to the same passion you had before. You'll find it again. It's not gone. It's just resting. Let it rest. You're going to make stuff again. I promise.

[walmartnoodle]

Wdym you hate Stratt? Without her you don’t get a story

[its-too-many-fandoms]

Omg I love this piece. Grace the hanging man, content with his life but cannot avoid the changes coming; the ship his noose, the rope that binds him to his fate; the blood red stars beside him, Olesya and Yáo the angels haunting him in the background. Eva Stratt, the one who holds it all on her back, the world is literally on her shoulders, the Petrova line on her neck. She will not falter, cannot afford to move, and yet still she glares at us. Eva challenges us, daring us to ask if we could do better, if we could hold her burden for even a fraction of the time.

Eve, the mother of sin, who held the world in her hands and was cursed for not knowing.

Eva, director of the task force, who now holds the world, and still must curse man to save it.

In the end, it always falls on a woman. I could never hate you Eva Stratt

[local-dragon-haunt]

Has this been done yet

[dumpsterfire620]

[lulushuu]

"I'll watch you sleep..."

Or a little bloodymary doodle that grew legs and ended up being a way to figure out how to work from grayscale to colors! 🩸⭐️

[milkywayes]

2185, in a bar on Illium. celebrating their survival.

update: now with less live liara reaction. (you can still see the reaction in full here)

[grab a ->print! ♥]

[mewy101]

I could never find the right way to tell you, have you noticed I've been gone?

[noahbod1y]

saviour grace + rocky being rocky :p

[tuherrus]

felt compelled to doodle a significant forehead press ™

[valeriapryanikova]

hope has blood on her hands

[bulkhummus]

the eridians have this beautiful, transcendant concept called the thrum where they come together to form a hive mind in order to discuss scholarly pursuits and solve their peoples greatest issues which resulted in them building a space ship to save their planet

and the human race has eva stratt with her two cups of coffee

[edgebug]

so grace is probably alarming to most eridians at first because he's a lanky wet alien with too few limbs, yes--but what if he ends up being terrifying in a sort of divine way instead of a repulsive one?

like. a creature that perceives the intangible? a creature that walks with thin permeable membranes bared to the air, whose blood contains elixir that can destroy pathogens without heat? a creature that is impossibly fragile yet resilient? a creature that breathes potently flammable gas to survive? a creature that is loud all over and speaks in a strange and frightening monotone, who thought it would die for you? who gave up its home in the heavens for you without meeting you first, whose first words to your people were probably something along the lines of We saved your star. It's gonna be okay. Don't be afraid.

[vavoom-sorted-art]

In a universe where the world was saved and a former angel and a former demon got to spend the rest of their lives in their cottage in the south downs...

copium

[iskander-tm]

mission bag the baddie