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I was looking at the cast of The Hollow Crown and LOOK WHO’S IN ONE EPISODE!
IS IT TEARS OR JUST THE FUCKING RAIN 😭. IM SO PROUD OF HIM .
MARVEL THAT IS NOT WHAT I MEANT WHEN I SAID LOKI NEEDS SELF LOVE !!?
A game between an emperor and his eunuch
Jin Xuan vs. Jin Yan ⚔️
love that part of destiny where the Traveler was like “it’s Travelin’ time.” And started Traveling all over the place
hey gang here’s a jm animatic that i started this summer and never got around to finishing. it was my first time attempting anything like this (and it probably shows lol) but i had a lot of fun working on it and since im not sure i’ll ever finish i figured i might as well post it now!!
happy new year everybody
Touch my Muse in the gentlest way possible;
While Kohga naps in bed, with his bare back facing the Gerudo, who'd just walked into the room... Kamai stops, and quietly admires his husband for a moment. Then his fingers reach out, delicately brushing hair from the Yiga's face, before trailing feather light touches across scars and tattoos alike, before leaning down to kiss at Kohga's shoulder.
"...Sweet dreams, songbird."
When you spend a whole day looking at stacks upon stacks of endless paperwork, the ink on the page starts to look the same as the next until it’s all a blurred mess of words he can barely distinguish. That’s when Kohga decides it’s probably best to take a break because he’s sick to this tedious work. A long break, of course, because how else is he gonna gear up for more boring ass work ? Ugh. He doesn’t even want to think about it. So he gets up, streeeeetches real nice until he hears that delightful crack in his back that’s been bothering him all day, and off he goes into the palace to chit chat with whatever familiar face he stumbles upon on the way. He makes certain to stop at the kitchens to visit a certain chef, getting a good sampling or two of tonight’s meal, and nabs a banana for good measure because what the heck is a break for if you don’t have a banana ?
He should probably get back to work, buuuuut, on second thought, that stack of paper is probably the most off putting thing in the world and Master Kohga would rather not think about it for just a bit longer. You know what sounds really nice right now ? A nice, loooong nap! Because he hasn’t stopping yawning after demolishing that banana…. In fact, he really has no intention of getting back to work because his bed is calling his name. Loudly, yelling at him, even! And he can think of nothing more cozy and tempting than all those soft blankets and plushy pillows around him as sleep claims him.
So that’s where Kamai finds his husband, curled up in his usual spot in their bed like a cat content and full on cream. One of the drapes is open just enough so that a small sliver of evening sunlight spills over his sleeping figure, Kohga’s copper skin illuminated like gold along with the soft glow of his tattoos that seem to shine with the light. He looks like a small star contained in that room, somehow managing to shine even without darkness.
Out of mere habit of his line of work involving stealth—Kohga has been awake since Kamai’s presence loomed at the doorway, not so much as stirring or allowing his eyelids to flicker open even as the Gerudo draws near. He remains still, listening with perked ears, wants more than anything to reach out and touch Kamai when fingers smooth over his face so sweetly. It is a touch he’d know now, elsewhere, and anywhere, as intimately familiar to him as he is to his own self. But it is that same touch, soft and comforting in its nature as it glides over the curves of his body and muscles, which begins to pull Kohga back into his doze, and he’s not quite ready to ruin this moment by speaking up. Silence too, can be golden.
Has Kamai heard his pulse leap, the quickening within his chest ? The way his skin rises and tenses beneath the press of Kamai’s lips ? Or does he spot the faint smile that’s quirked at the Yiga’s mouth before has Kamai turned to withdraw from the room ?
Whatever the case, Kohga’s sleep will be all the more pleasant for it.
do they even WANT to go back to liyue? chongyun's memory is faulty, but they still vividly remember the severed ties from long ago. their parents had been furious, and had all but disowned chongyun right then and there. the rest of chongyun's social network hadn't done much better.
honestly, there really isn't anything to go BACK to. he can't deny he misses home. there's always been something about liyue that was calming. it'd be so nice to eventuallly go back, even if just for a brief visit, but the thought also fills his stomach with nauseating anxiety. they don't want to go back just to spark anymore arguments. for now, it seems as though they're safer in sumeru. not that they can LEAVE either. chongyun's body is still so battered and worn down, even moving about the city is taxing.
"no," chongyun finally responds. "i don't have anyone left back home who will take me." it helps that at least sumeru still has goods and few supplies that remind chongyun of home, even if it's not enough to dull the homesickness. "i guess that makes sumeru my home for now."
this person is dressed in what looks like inazuman fashion. chongyun doesn't want to pry into a complete stranger's life, but they wonder if this stranger with the nice hat is in a similar boat ― in that there's really no home to go back to.
"i thought sending my parents a peace offering in the form of a hat would help," chongyun adds. he has no reason to continue this conversation, but he's talking anyway. it almost helps, as though talking is becoming slightly more easy with each spoken word. less painful. "but it's been so long. i can't remember anymore how long it's been." perhaps chongyun is also desperate to talk to someone. the doctors and staff at the bimarstan don't engage chongyun in conversation much. "i didn't mean to pry, and you're probably right, i don't think right now i can afford anything." it's a small joke, or an attempt at one. money notwithstanding, every action they'd taken had come with a hefty price, leaving chongyun in a great deal of emotional debt.
❝ mmh. ❞ it's custom made alright — well, in a sense. he can't exactly tell them irminsul had the courtesy to at least spit him out adorned in attire conveniently attuned to his tastes. ( ren wants to touch THAT particular line of questioning as much as he does a hot stove. ) ❝ unfortunately, the creator isn't exactly open to requests ... and they aren't guaranteed to give you what you want assuming you were able to try at all. ❞ a purposefully worded double meaning — because it isn't exactly A LIE, though the wanderer leaves out enough context that it dances on the line of becoming an INSIDE JOKE. fingertips delicately trace the cool metal of his kasa, as if in the hopes the texture may ground him. ❝ you probably couldn't afford this. ❞ it sounds like he's being rude. like he's making a dig at their finances — but really, he's only trying to warn him.
well, in all fairness, trying to recreate his hat WOULD be prohibitively expensive no matter what craftsman took a crack at it. good; ren doesn't want any copycats wandering around. whether he's wanted it to or not, the kasa has practically become synonymous with his very identity. ( how irritating. )
a soft exhale. the apology has his thoughts SNAPPING back to the present. liyue, he says. ren narrows his eyes slightly — he does recall caesor mentioning something about that, though the balladeer never truly cared enough to explore their origins in detail. what did it matter? they were simply a tool to him; a weapon of rather uninspired craftmanship to be used and discarded the moment he broke too much to be useful. past experience taught him humans died so quickly, so easily, so suddenly there wasn't a point in getting attached — and a soon-to-be-god such as himself had little room for sentimentality staining the inside of his chest when it was meant to house a precious gnosis regardless. he thinks he might feel genuine GUILT for that, but the SELF-DISGUST is so overwhelming, it's hard to focus on anything else. ( he really did a number on him — and for what? ) ❝ i've been everywhere. ❞ the wanderer says aloud. vague. dismissive. ❝ liyue included. ❞
ren then lapses back into an uneasy silence, uncaring whether it might be considered awkward or socially inappropriate. he feels he should take responsibility for this, that it's the least that he owes them — but where does he even BEGIN? ❝ ... are you planning on going back? ❞ the wanderer decides to ask, nose wrinkling slightly as if the inquiry leaves a foul taste in his mouth. small talk; a necessary evil. he should probably gather as much information as he can before coming to any dramatic conclusions.
WHY DID I HAVE TO WATCH PART 4 OF DISENCHANTMENT SO EARLY? but that ending kiss, though. i’m literally crying.
In SVS redux Patton says "we four had helped you."
eXcUsE mE pAtTon! Y'all kicked out Logan and benched him! And you have no right to commit a falsehood! You are not allowed to say h helped when you clearly didn't let him! I love my child and the fact that Janus didn't pop up makes me mad!
If you are talking about Janus, he was against you! Just...
An early Morgana but with arthur’s sword and armour
“𝘈𝘯𝘥 𝘩𝘢𝘷𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘬 𝘢𝘵 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘧𝘢𝘤𝘦 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘺 𝘥𝘢𝘺? 𝘐 𝘥𝘰𝘯’𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘬 𝘴𝘰.”
Joyce and Hopper ❤️
I’ve been really poorly this week and been struggling to paint, or to do anything really, but I just about managed this wee portrait of one of my favourite onscreen duos.
Painted on procreate in mixed media.
Hes alive AND the stache is back, it's a good day
Damn, you know you got a good friend when both of y’all are watching the Logan Sanders livestream and they superchat twice to get you a shoutout because your stupid, distracted ass didn’t hear it the first time. Mfer knew the name of my character would get my attention.
*slams hands on table*
I don’t deserve them fr.
“anakin, what do you have?”
“a wife!”
“NO!”
C.O.F • ELLI┆↰
I haven't finished any of my other MHA art works. I feel quite glad to finish this! I don't do much of these since I'm still studying but it feels nice to accomplish one!
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Also, the reference.
gives you a hug