Things Are Really Tough Right Now, But You Need To Remember How Deserving Of Love You Are.

For me it’s Guardians of Ga’Hoole, that book series ROCKS

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Prompt 5 was armor so I drew up my Clone Wars happy end AU oc.

This is Nima Raylaa, general of the 131st.

Day 14, lyrics! These lyrics are from ‘Achilles Come Down’ by Gang of Youths. I thought it was fitting because of the recent developments on the SMP server.

I feel like the song could be applied to Wilbur right before he fully went off, Schlatt as the negative goading voice, the man Wilbur is trying to beat, a direct connect to Wilbur’s fall. Tommy as the positive hopeful voice trying to convince Wilbur to not do anything rash. Wilbur as a tired man with nothing left to lose.

Dream and Techno as the first French segment in the song. They are helping Wilbur, doing nothing to convince him this plan might not be a good idea.

And finally Tubbo and Fundy as the bottom quote. Wilbur’s ‘trust no one’ speech to Tommy. Tubbo and Fundy in Manberg, loathe what’s happening but love those you once trusted.

For art-October, 2nd prompt was mask. Thought it’d be fitting for the reveal

The idea of Price without a beard is making ME uncomfortable-

Price comes into their shared safe house after he had to shave and all he gets is chaos. Soap's close to hyperventilating as he points at him. Gaz is screaming about stranger danger. Ghost looks like he's seen a ghost (pun intended), absolutely shell shocked

Shaving his beard was only practical for the under cover mission ahead of him considering it was his most recognizable feature. It was strange seeing himself without it. He looked so much younger. When he walked out of the bathroom after finishing, Laswell did a double take.

“Wow. Forgot what you looked like without a rat on your face.”

Price rolled his eyes, “Very funny.”

He kept feeling his face. He felt like he was missing a part of him without the beard.

“I’m sure you gave the boys a heads up, right?”

“No?”

Laswell gives him a look, “You really should tell them. Before you get stabbed or blown up or shot.”

“Kate, they’re not going to react like that.”

“John, you look like a whole different person. Have they ever seen you without the beard?”

“No? But that doesn’t matter! I don’t look that different. They’re smarter than that.”

Price ignored the face Laswell was giving him. He needed to head back to the safe house and get ready to leave for the mission. He had two meetings he needed to attend, as well. Laswell just wished him luck instead of a usual goodbye. He scoffed, she was overreacting. The boys were all grown men. They may be taken aback by his missing beard but nothing extreme was going to happen.

Price was tired by the time he got back to the safe house. It was late but he knew the boys were still up. Most likely waiting for him so they (Ghost) could lock up the house properly. He opened the door and all but slammed it shut, that way Ghost knew he was there and didn’t try to kill him. He took his hat off and hung it up, groaning as he headed to the kitchen.

Ghost was there, sipping some tea.

“Hey, Simon-“

Ghost looked at him and immediately dropped his mug. Price jumped as ceramic shards and tea went all over the floor.

“What the hell, Simon?!”

Ghost stared at him, eyes wide. Soap ran into the kitchen not long after the mug shattered.

“Si! Are you okay-“

Soap cut himself off when he saw Price. His mouth hung open and he lifted his hand and pointed at his face. Price instinctively rubbed his face.

“I shaved.”

Soap gasps and stumbles back towards Ghost. He only stops when his back hits the man’s chest. He kept trying to speak but nothing comprehensible came out. He started breathing heavy as Ghost stood there like a statue.

“Breathe, Johnny-!”

“What’s going on in here-“

Price turned as Gaz walked into the kitchen. The man took one look at him before he just screamed at the top of his lungs. Price winces as Gaz screams bloody murder, Soap dropping to the floor. Ghost continued to stand, unmoving.

“Bloody- I SHAVED! IT’S NOT THE BIG OF A DEAL!”

“YOU LOOK LIKE YOU’RE GOING TO ASK ME IF I HAVE TIME TO TALK ABOUT JESUS!”

It took two full hours to get the three to calmly sit in the living room. They stared at him as he explained the mission he was going on, not hearing a word he was saying. Price stopped talking when he phone started ringing. He winces when he sees it was Laswell.

“Kate, hey-“

“I told you.”

Price blinks, groaning when he remembered that Laswell had full access to the security cameras around the safe house. He rubs his face, missing his beard.

“Yea… you did.”

The Guardians of Ga’Hoole fandom is dying, reblog if you’re a true hooter

I was thinking about the Mechanisms and I came to a startling discovery.

Every time the Toy Soldier gets thrown out of the airlock it just reappears a few moments later.

The Toy Soldier has the power stance of ‘mom said it’s my turn on the Xbox’ with the energy of ‘mom I threw up’

More ideas:

Wolf-dog Ghost not being able to control his tail wagging when ever Soap and Roach are around. Him doing that dog thing we’re if you scratch his ears or chin he kicks his leg. Just dog things.

The gang smell blood coming from Rudy’s room, they rush to see if he’s okay. The find blood on the floor leading to the bathroom. Lo and behold, Rudy is standing in the bathroom, holding one antler. He’s like “Dude! It’s antler shedding season!”

Alejandro has a piece of Rudy’s shed antler as a necklace

F-CK you! Furry-fies your COD men!

I based the decisions on nationalities(like what animals are where their from) and personalities.

Ghost is obviously a wolf dog, an intimidating yet misunderstood doggo. I’m visualizing a dyed black coat, a natural blond coat though.

Soap is a pine marten, a high energy, rowdy, little thing. A messy brown coat with paws stained black from soot, dust, and gunpowder.

Price is an Airedale terrier. A dark coat greyed with age. In addition Airedale terriers just look like old men.

König is a Eurasian lynx. A bigger animal sounds better but König’s height is abnormal. I envision a dark grey-brown lynx, messy fur, ear chipped and torn. Absolutely massive, huge paws to go with it.

Alejandro is a coywolf, a coyote and Mexican grey wolf. A beautiful mixed brown, red, and grey coat.

Rudy is either a Yucatán deer or an ocelot. Can’t decide right now.

I’ll probably return to this list and will probably be drawing these guys too

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April 26th is Lesbian Day of Visibility 🏳️‍🌈

I’ll carry things in my mouth and I’ll pick stuff up with my feet too

reblog if you never “grew out of” carrying things in your mouth

trying to prove a point to a friend :p