I Drew Myself In A Bottle.... That Is All ⭐️✨⭐️✨⭐️✨⭐️✨⭐️✨ #myart #characterinabottle

Killer: What’s your name son?

Me: *muffled from the closet*

MY NAME IS ALEXANDER HAMILTON!!!

I too would like to draw this little guy(this is my reminder for later :))

went to a pride pin event on campus!

This is my OC Atlas!!! She is up for asks soooo SEND IN YO QUESTIONS!!!

W o a h !

S o C OO L !

Back when I tried to come up what Ghost would look like under his mask and this was the result! Very happy with it however... I see him a bit less twinkish? now so perhaps this was when he was younger and less swole

i was at a restaurant last week, watching the political ads on the TV between sports games. one from the trump campaign ended with the slogan “kamala is for they/them. trump is for you”. it was vilely clever - and it made a clear statement about who was the enemy, the other, the unwelcome, in trump’s great america. i thought about how the right had gone all-in on transphobia this election season, and i hoped it was a gamble that would cost them.

this week has been a gut punch, and i’ve been feeling a lot of things - rage, fear, grief, and subspecies of those emotions. what i kept coming back to, though, as i digested these feelings, were the people i love. my queer friends. the trans kids in my community. the people who, already, are losing their rights to bodily autonomy, state-by-state. the way that i’ve had to start looking at our country as a fucked up patchwork of safe and not-safe. the way that access to medical care, increasingly, changes depending on which side of an arbitrary border you’re on. i’m also realizing the ignorance and privilege it is to only think of our country this way, now. america has always been about picking and choosing who deserves rights, who we consider a person. but, despite the deep-seated flaws of this country, i live in it. so do so many people i love. and that’s what I keep coming back to: the people i love, and my desire to protect them. at the very center of all the rage and hurt and anxiety and sorrow i’m feeling, is a deep, perilous love. i am holding onto that love. i hope you are, too.

Color palette challenge featuring Mr. Fancy Pants Sanji himself.

The color palette I used is from @color-palettes

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Let her cook

We require more angry as fuck Anya

I drew a blobfish mermaid that looked like the on on the left please forgive me I’m gonna redo her now

THANK YOU. JESUS CHRIST THIS DRIVES ME INSANE EVERY FUCKING TIME BE NICE TO THE PSYCHROLUTES GOD

If this ends up being canon I’ll fucking cry tears of joy

I really can't get over this post by @ficandkaboodle about V admiring Copia but being shy vs. Copia interpreting everything as a personal attack, so I had to draw it. No idea what their dynamic is actually going to be, but I want to play in this space for a bit.

God he’s so pretty