Digital Silence As Oscar Isaac Characters!!

knitted scarfs ─── send me a song / lyric / album + a character and i'll make a moodboard out of it! ( includes short headcanons ).

omg omg cologne by beabadobee + tasm!peter parker maybe!!!! that song is so him

. ˳⁺⁎˚ cologne, beabadoobee + tasm!peter.

📻 neck kisses. late nights together. lazy mornings. loud music. missing peter's scent. calling peter by the telephone. borrowing peter's sweater. red roses. pink kiss marks by the collar. peter taking pictures of you from his camera. matching converses. wearing peter's clothes. playing with his hair.

The Golden Girls – 5.26: The Presidents Coming! The Presidents Coming!

“Oh look!” Karen said brightly, trying to pretend she didn’t feel a certain blind hand drifting south. “It’s a show about The Daredevil!” Matt didn’t miss a beat. “How boring,” he muttered, lips brushing the shell of her ear, while his fingers curved under the elastic of the shorts. “I’m much more entertained by your shorts, mmmh.” Karen snorted, squirming against his chest, though she didn’t exactly stop him. “Ah, you just want them back, considering they’re yours?” Frank, who’d been steadily leaning into her personal space like a heat-seeking missile, lost it. “Dude,” he barked, laughing, “you know they’re pink, right?!” Matt paused. Fingers still nestled where they really shouldn’t be during prime time television. “...I was not aware.” Karen burst into laughter, practically writhing between them now as Frank took the opportunity to press a kiss to her cheek, then her jaw, then her neck—one big arm snaking over her thighs, nudging them apart carefully. Matt’s hand didn’t stop, either. “Y’know what?” Frank growled low, mouth hot against Karen’s skin. “Fuck that guy.” “Which one?” Karen gasped, half-mad with laughter, half-mad with—well. Other things. “The Daredevil,” Frank grunted. Matt smirked against her shoulder. “Harsh.” “He’s a prick,” Frank added. “Acts like he’s blind but gets all the girls.” “I am blind.” “Oh my God shut up you two,” Karen snapped, voice cracking with heat and giggles as she was practically manhandled into a new position—her legs over Frank’s lap now, her chest still against Matt, both men touching her like they were in a race but forgot it wasn’t a competition. The TV was still droning on in the background. Something about justice and tight leather suits. Karen groaned and threw the remote across the room. “Justice can wait.”

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Totally self-indulgent fanart that I needed to get OUT. Hope you like this one :D

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he really meant it when he said “they’re enjoying themselves too much, they don’t ask” to elektra huh? the dick the woman so good so she cant think of anything else method

thinking about jake lockley in an apron and briefs kneading bread with flour on his nose and all over his arms, the muscles bunching and flexing as his fingers curl the dough into a smooth ball to rest before he begins to braid it into a masterpiece

thinking about marc spector, dressed in dark, tight clothes without a speck of food on him, chopping vegetables and meat for dinner, so particular about keeping the knives and boards separate, adding it all to the pot and propping the spice cabinet open to season it all and bringing it up to heat and filling the flat with mouthwatering, savory aroma

thinking about steven grant with his glasses perched on the end of his nose as he trails his blunt fingertip down the page in the recipe book propped open on the counter, powdered sugar sprinkled in his dark curls as he finds his place to follow the next step in the recipe

thinking about you orbiting all of them as they work, helping where you can while fixing your own side dishes, letting your hands brush against their sides and wrists and back as you slip behind and around them, littering kisses and murmuring lovings

just…the moon boys being domestic in the kitchen🥺I think food is my love language

How i draw moon boys/oscar isaac

And so, hello (yes, I know it was asked for many days ago, but I just came to my senses), I made a sort of tutorial on how I draw Moon Boys!

It's worth starting with the fact that I basically don't have an established drawing style yet and I'm constantly adjusting it, but I can still share how things are right now.

When I'm too lazy to draw good art, I use a simplified style (this is the first, second and third picture) But for the most part, I generally rarely make a big dent in realism in principle. (The more complicated version is the last picture)

I don't know exactly what the person who asked me to do this needed, but now I emphasized the face.

In fact, I have no idea what I should be explaining and telling at all. Umm.... I simplify the anatomy and take simple shapes and use them to help me.

Also, do not forget about the auxiliary lines. Let's say the lower edge of the ear will be at the same level as the nose. Although this is rather more just rules of stylization, which you can find on the Internet.

In fact, the sketch is the easiest part of my drawings, I usually don't bother with it and correct everything while painting

Well, if you want me to explain something specific to you, you can message me in private messages, I'll be happy to chat with everyone and help. Also, if you need some kind of drawing tutorial, then talk about it, I will listen to your suggestions!! ♡

WHAT THE FUCK, WHY DID NO ONE TELL ME ABOUT HIM???

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