Sylnan struggles a little to remember he's alive, and his body doesn't make it any easier, but he's got Vel there!! I'm really, really proud of this one and I think it's super cute :)
fucking unbelievable that my destiel election meme somnet didn’t save us from damnation. my father (shakespeare) will hear about this.
rip velrisa grayrock you wouldve loved alt fashion
i’m seated. i’m sat. i’m looking.
Damn getting the annual cry about that one Br'aad and Sylnan edit to Ikanaide out the way early, huh?
(If you have not seen it, it is on YouTube. It is life changing. Trust me. It has been living rent free in my head for a good few years now despite cossy livs)
alright my fellow crazy person @parallasso liked the post i gotta do it now he’ll theory workshop with me
been on a rlly horrible country music kick and i’ve gotta say that the temptation to revive the old-school country fated au has got me in a stranglehold. a kranglehold if you’re crass. the bayou vibes. motherfuck.
i feel like i could tag every single one of these memes to an existing canon moment.
first fated memes of 2024!! (by me at least)
one day i'll actually start posting my fic but today is probably not that day
anyways on a bit of a roll art-wise so have this dumb doodle
it is a nearly unconquerable thing to not go back to what is bad for you when you like it. i am owed an apology and i’d like an explanation. what i get instead is the purse of your lips around a smile; a smile i have to blame on the drink in your hand because otherwise it spells disaster all over again.
all over again i’m back in your car, your arm against mine on the freeway. all over again we’re arguing about something that will be important later. right now the argument is silly and inconsequential. right now the sunroof is open and you ask me to spend the night. in the real world you offer me a shot. in the real world i say no to sharing a cigarette and i walk home drunk under the sweet, cold night.
the dagger holster stays on during sex