Tumgik
#the brainworms are WIGGLING
lumintsu · 7 months
Text
Tumblr media
quiet time
858 notes · View notes
danlimlim-art · 2 years
Photo
Tumblr media
angle,,, ;u;
14 notes · View notes
kagoutiss · 7 months
Text
Tumblr media Tumblr media
middle aged woman passes out on floor
179 notes · View notes
spacegravedoodles · 5 months
Text
Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media
so Stella(theholepunisher) had a bingjiuyuan thing on twitter and i had to doodle it... im so finishing it but I'm proud of how these look :). sintia (sintiadaria)drew these boys originally and saved me time from doing the design work i will be hopefully finishing these soon as I decide how to line art these guys.
75 notes · View notes
mrsketchydude · 6 months
Text
OKAY HEAR ME OUT I JUST THOUGHT OF SOMETHING This might be kind of obvious but, as always, I like to share my thoughts so that maybe others can share theirs too. It's really interesting how Vash is called "The Humanoid Typhoon", right? Like a straightforward name, a human-looking person who causes destruction wherever he goes, we get that. BUT hear me out, why don't they just call him the Human Typhoon..?
The majority of the people on No Man's Land don't know he's a plant so obviously that can't be the excuse. And I doubt Nightow was like "Well it would be confusing to call him the Human Typhoon when he's not really human" like cmon be real here for a second, he could've easily done that, there is WAY more confusing stuff in Trigun then calling a non-human character a human. I'm bringing in examples from Stampede because it's what I can recall quickly so sorry I cant bring up specific examples from the manga and the 98 anime, maybe later. Well, I mean, when you think about it, most people don't really see this 'Vash the Stampede' guy as a human. We LITERALLY have a whole scene with Meryl poking fun at people for making him out to be this wacky character and not as an actual human. Like she said in the eng dub:
"Real people aren't such caricatures. He's a man, not a monster."
The people of No Man's Land don't view 'Vash the Stampede' as a human. He's basically like an urban legend to them. A rumor you hear about amongst folk sitting on their front porches in the evening. A scary story older siblings tell younger siblings that if they don't behave the Humanoid Typhoon will come and get them. Even Rollo had heard of Vash being talked about this way. He said, after Vash was surprised the kid had heard of him,(again in the eng dub):
"Well, yeah, you're super famous. You're the real-life Humanoid Typhoon, everybody knows you!" "I heard something else, too! You're a walking disaster, a demon who wreaks havoc wherever he goes."
Even in the manga and 98 anime after the JuLai incident, they talk about him like he's this weird cryptid going around causing mayhem and destruction. He's destroyed two whole cities and put a hole in the moon. It would be hard for any human to believe something was capable of this unless they met him in person and saw what he is capable of.
Idk it was just something that literally struck me while I was eating dinner and I typed this up real quick after finishing my meal so sorry if this seems a little messy.
As always, I appreciate the attention to detail when it comes to the writing in Trigun. While this may seem like a small and insignificant thing, I really love how even the smallest of things seem to carry information throughout the story. Just makes it all the more special to me :,)
62 notes · View notes
dragon-ascent · 12 days
Text
Guysss, friendly reminder I literally only write for Zhongli on this blog!! You won’t see me write for other characters or media.
I’m sorry to people who request other characters, but that’s how it is 🙇🏻‍♀️
53 notes · View notes
omnletart · 10 days
Note
hi hello thank you for feeding the Signalis brainworms they're eating so well
You're welcome :)))) Those brain worms will be fed well around these parts.
15 notes · View notes
callofdudes · 6 months
Text
At this very moment doing and MCU/CoD crossover with @itsscromp with their idea as Price being wolverine.
And just struck up the feral idea inside of me of Simon as Deadpool and Price as wolverine. And they go through the throws of friends to strangers to enemies to allies to friends again-
Sorry, bye again.
28 notes · View notes
mdemn · 1 month
Text
i am going to start a multi-chapter project and post it to ao3 so you all know i have started it and that means i can’t abandon it ok . this means you are more than welcomed (encouraged even) to publicly shame me if i don’t post in it often enough. going to post the first part soon!!
12 notes · View notes
seventh-district · 8 months
Text
was about to lowkey pat myself on the back for having the most liked playlist for Big Red (YuuriVoice) on Spotify but. after further searching i believe it may be the only Big Red (YuuriVoice) playlist on Spotify 😭
20 notes · View notes
eggs-can-draw · 1 year
Note
I lied I have two things I added to the ask list
First up is I feel like weekly komaru comes over for dinner, and it’s like a whole thing she’ll come over a hour or two before to help prep and cook (shuichi likes helping when she’s over)
Then when they finish they like hang out around like the fire pit if it’s nice and komaru hangs out with shuichi before he gets sent to bed and the adult hang out some more before she goes home
FUN AUNT KOMARU!! FUN AUNT KOMARU!!
Komaru cooking with Naegi and Shuichi helping i am holding this so so so so so so so dearly oh my goodness (Kirigiri and Togami watch from the doorway/set up for dinner they aren’t allowed inside the kitchen)
Also just Komaru playing with Shuichi!! Hanging out with the little guy!! Walking in the garden while he talks about cool facts
21 notes · View notes
kitamars · 8 months
Text
someone hold me back, im starting to think of bushuu era ginhijimitsu
10 notes · View notes
danlimlim-art · 1 year
Photo
Tumblr media
VΔLZ 3rd anniversary! 🥳🎉
38 notes · View notes
shalalalalaw · 6 months
Text
"What will you do now?"
Yor spits ash from his mouth, knees sinking in the snow, and he squints at the fey hovering at his side. Their voice is loud and clear where their form isn't.
It hurts to look at them now, despite them becoming his...benefactor. They feel indistinct. Looking as a willow's leaves billowing in the wind - wispy and airy. Whether they still count as his patron when he can already feel their warming fire fade from his fingertips and their name slip his mind, he's not so sure. Their contract has already been fulfilled.
Yor opens his mouth and instantly regrets it, the fresh burn across his face pulling unpleasantly.
The fey tsk's and a touch like his sister's numbing poultices covers the raised skin and he tries not to think about her. About leaving her behind in a hell of her own design with their Matron Mother's corpse and an entire House that would be turning to her. The burn stings even more in the cold. It was her choice. "This will scar. Hope you won't mind a pinch here and there."
Yor carefully brushes the archfey's hand away, wary of accepting favours he hasn't agreed to, "No."
He made the first contact for a reason. It was a simple transaction, for a reason. So he would be free.
"So, what's next?" The fey's voice rumbles low in their throat, unperturbed, and Yor catches a glimpse of warm, honey brown eyes as they lean away.
Yor rises to his feet, unsteady, unwieldy and much too stiff after running through half of Menzoberranzan and a good portion of the surrounding area before he was whisked away in the fey's arms with their laughter ringing in Yor's ears as the Carnak Manor burned behind them. The stinging snow wasn't doing his joints any favours either.
Yor blinks and refocuses on the fey, then away when their face swirls in nauseating patterns. He leans against the closest tree. He's so cold, with nothing but the singed clothes on his back and, oh, he really didn't think this through enough, "Why do you care?"
The fey laughs, booming, "You called for freedom! You craved to lose the chains holding you in the dark. You gave it all away, for a chance at this. I could do no less than answer. And now I hold everything you ever were, and everything you could have been down there in the gloom of Menzoberranzan. Is it so difficult to believe I want to know how you want to live now? To see you thrive?"
The scowl pulls horribly at Yor's burn but he holds it, "And what would you ask in return to know that?" The prospect of breaking past the constraints of Drow society, only to end under an archfey's thumb and dancing to their tune instead fills Yor with bitter sort of despair. He'd rather die.
They pause, and Yor feels more than sees the fey sink until their feet touch the ground.
"Nothing. Not truly. I know you. In a way you can't really grasp right now. But I want to know what you will see. What you will experience. How you will become yourself..."
Yor can hear something in their voice. Rue. A reserved sort of bitterness.
"...I always forget what it means to be yourself."
His brow furrows at their words. They walk precisely two steps, to stand before Yor where he can't avoid looking at their form that seems like a warped mirror - all colours and no form. Yor tries to focus on them through the glamour - if it even is one. He saw them just fine earlier this evening, when they answered his call, so why can he no longer see through it-
"It's a favour I'm asking for myself. Being selfish."
A flash of red. Bright against the snow, especially under starlight to Yor's eyes, so used to the Underdark.
"Let me come with you. Learn of the world away from the Feywild through your eyes, someone who also hasn't been here before. Let me experience this at your side."
A wide, brilliant smile.
"You'll have a companion to match any of them, a friend if you want one."
Yor blinks. They're short. At least, compared to Yor.
"That is my 'bargain', if you could call it that, Yor."
And they've been waving their hands all this time, almost pleading with him. Sturdy arms, with strong forearms and wide palms.
"I want a... a companionship."
A strong jawline, speckled with freckles of all things.
"I want to see how one can be themselves. So maybe I can learn to not forget how to be me again."
They are so earnest. It cuts away Yor's breath, as his teeth start to chatter.
And they are breathless. Looking at him with a plea that mirrors the one Yor was giving them earlier. Resolute, unafraid. Asking for a future.
And they laugh at his silence, "And, I guess, if that couldn't convince you, after everything of you that I have and know before it changes too much, then nothing else can?"
He can see their eyes clearly now, so warm...
"N-no, nothing else can..."
Oh, how beautiful their eyes look, even as they return to resigned placidity.
"But you won't need anything else."
Putting the stars to shame, they do.
"...oh, you're horrid!"
And they laugh, shoving him back and Yor can't help a little smile even as he sways precariously in place. His legs are numb and his hands are trembling, but he's transfixed.
"Then say my name! Call me to your side, and we'll have an adventure all our own."
Yor raises a brow, "With no contract? No... t-transaction?"
The fey shrugs, "Only if you wish for one. I won't demand anything more for this. You give me a place to be, I give you a friend to have."
"That simple?"
"It can be. It's how I am. Forgetting my nature when I can is how I live. That at least, I never forget."
Yor chuckles, "You, Shi'iduvelan Aran, are t-too odd for your own good."
And she smiles.
"And since that's a mouthful, you should call me Shi'n. Now come here, let me get you warmed up."
Yor thinks he laughs as he passes out in Shi'n's arms.
Finally free. To make horrible choices, maybe. But they are his.
3 notes · View notes
Text
was walking into a store today & the greeter was like "well, you're sure smiling today!" & it was so embarrassing for me bc i was thinking about gwen sleeveless. genuinely wandering around like this thinking about indie gaming's most miserable & pathetic incel
Tumblr media
3 notes · View notes
dexaroth · 6 months
Text
*voice of guy who barely manages to finish sketches nowadays* heheheh. what if the main feature of my character webpages was a bunch of background images of them. surely ill always have up to date, polished and finished big images of them everytime i redesign them after a few months. the perfect infallible plan
1 note · View note