Once Again Sick To My Stomach Because I Don't Know How To Draw. These Would Be Cute As A Princess And

princess!mel giving bodyguard!sevika the important duty of... peeling her orange. mel offers her the fruit as a joke, a coy smile on her lips, eager to see how sevika would handle the situation. sevika begrudgingly takes the orange, peeling the skin into a clean spiral, the citrusy scent filling the small space between them. mel is smug, a witty remark already on the tip of her tongue, but sevika catches her off guard by coaxing her mouth open with her metal fingers, sliding a piece of the tart fruit inside. if the princess couldn't peel her own orange, how could she possibly feed it to herself?

Worried for everyone who still hasn't learned how to pirate media with the current state of things

my thing i haven’t made is so good 🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥

"erm you can't ship melvika because they've never even interacted—" you would've never survived the Jack Frost x Elsa x Merida trenches.

Jessica Drew development art for Spider-Man: Across the Spider-Verse by Jesús Alonso Iglesias

me after being creative: I have earned another day on planet earth 👍 me when I wasn't creative all day: I have to perish immediately

Love Mel and Jayce, but I can't wait for the arcane brainrot to leave me. This is the most stressful hyperfixation I've ever had. I can't even have a safe space in the MelJay tags because these people are always in there shitting on the ship or tryna make everything about Viktor. Don't even get me started on the misogynoir.

Jess from a party

kino being "all the sweetness" in ambessa’s heart is so clearly on display in the pages of the book. there is such a distinct difference between the way she regards him internally versus mel. there are a few moments throughout the novel where she looks at him and is taken back to memories of him as a child, and she refers to him as her "sweet little boy" on page 327. when she looks at her daughter, mel doesn’t get any of that tender nostalgia. instead, her mind wanders to rudo at the sight of her tattoos, or she dwells on how mel is "unfit" to be her heir. there are moments that are softer than others (ex. the hugs they share) but, generally, ambessa’s thoughts don’t express the same sort of affection that kino receives. truly, this is the difference between the relationship mothers have with their sons versus their daughters laid plain.

words of affirmation i repeat on the daily