Month: March 2016

bug-dad:

Haha in the bath thinking about how you might have friends who secretly hate your guts and talk mad shit.

all-hail-the-antler-king:

captainerror:

TFW you’re actually doing OK at a drawing but it’s almost 3am

It wouldn’t be so bad but the morning after you draw worse than normal for some reason

Like drawing equivalent exchange

So you have to keep going no matter what because this is it

loverofpiggies:

silent-again:

oink8:

sanzosin:

cranky-crustaceans:

redconvoy:

ask-the-journalist-ponies:

Wanna see how many there are.

Same here

If by self taught you mean years of doodles, crying over your pathetic art, tearing up thousands of drawings and then finally drawing something you’re proud of… ONLY TO HATE IT 5 DAYS LATER

Then yes. I am self taught.

hell yeah i am! //raises both hands and feet

*raises everything* That’s definitely me!

Yupp

digivolvin:

love stories about monsters are THE BEST because the idea of conceptualizing love in a way that is not human and fundamentally cannot be human and is AN ENTIRELY SEPARATE LEVEL FROM THE HUMAN is so great. 

made better when one half of the relationship ishuman and suddenly we’re dealing with a) a human learning to love like a monster or b) a monster learning to translate their love into human terms and that’s

the best thing

to me.

which often goes hand in hand with MONSTER TRYING TO HUMANIZE THEMSELVES but that’s.. not necessary, don’t worry monster, you don’t need to do that. your capacity for love does not need to be whittled and softened into a human shape. it’s okay. your heart can be brutal and all consuming. you will learn to cope and you will learn to funnel it, pieces at a time, into something conceivable and measurable to the human mind. 

and i don’t strictly mean monster monsters because there’s room here for divinity (alpha and omega, first and last, holy terror OF THE HEART. apocalypses OF FEELING.) or ghosts, or non-human, non-monster outliers (superheroes, androids, idek), or even human beings who are self-made monsters and whose expression and understanding of love is two steps removed and two shades off. 

but, you know what i mean. 

love stories about monsters.

icyvveins:

with how fucking puritanical WoW lore humpers can be – I fucking LOVE seeing diversity in people’s OCs??? I love chubby/fat belfs. I love shrimpy trolls. I love orcs that are built thin and lanky. I love buxom and curvy nelfs. I love tall and beefy goblins. I love conventionally-average or sub-par looking anything. 

I love diversity in WoW OCs and I think everyone should have the right to create a character they adore and resonate with and shouldn’t have to fear someone policing how their OC should look. I’m just gonna bury myself in all these amazingly unique OCs and suffocate happily ok

benchflip:

brothersemberfell:

lychgate:

brothersemberfell:

Oh god.
Well for Thordemar it’s hands-down
Fel-Chipotle. It’s like the spiciest most garbage burritos you could
imagine. Just imagine taco-bell, the hellfire version. Thor friggin
prides himself on being able to handle stupid spicy food.

Felo’thore
has a very sensitive stomach and if he ate like Thor did, he would
experience the equivalent to a lawnmower going through his intestines.
That said, he will POUND DOWN sweets if left unsupervised. if it tastes
like chocolate and peanut butter, it will disappear.

Thanks @lychgate for the ask! I might need to design this Fel-Chipotle thing. lol.

u know whenever you feel like it or even want to i think the world would love to see thordemar blowing steam out his ears as he devours food stuffed with some sort of fel scorpion pepper

Fel scorpions and sha-peppers. Fuck yes.
@lychgate THERE YOU GO. Thor eating his favorite TRASHY food.

one of science’s great mysteries solved. Elves have giant long ears to help vent out Chipotle heat.

ohhenryd:

thatpunnyguy:

snazziest:

They call me coffee cuz I grind so fine

They call me coffee I keep you up past 2 am

They call me coffee because I’m really bitter and most people don’t like me without changing some aspect of what I am