Latest Posts by theasexualhommefatale - Page 2
woe star trek au be upon ye
gerry keay ink sketches to heal the soul :-)
also first time drawing him how did i do :0
Sighs and twirls hair …. Jayvik……………. This isn’t fun I am rotting !!!!!
I don’t know man I don’t know I man okay I don’t k now I
I HAVE to stop I am giving myself 1 more arcane post after this and then I have to get back to loz somehow
Do I actually want to write this fanfic or do I just want to wallow in the delicious daydream like a pig in the mud?
uni work is keeping me busy but nothing will stop me from doodling jayvik as howls moving castle
I can't believe someone hasn't made this one yet. Is this not how the scene went?
I actually really liked how in the finale they went on the honey moon in this mega accessible city with no stairways and lots of benches
Where do you see yourself in 5 years?
Look buddy, i’m just trying to make it to Friday.
spoiling their daughter…
Idk if anyone’s done this yet
(Original meme/art by @k009)
So I work at a library and about a month ago I helped a little old woman who is legally blind figure out how to listen to our audiobooks on her tablet. We got to chatting and I mentioned that I always listen to audiobooks while I knit, which made her very excited and she told me all about the afghans she used to make when she could still see. She was so sweet and I was so glad to be able to help her figure out a way to still enjoy books without being able to read.
Yesterday I answered the phone at work and when I said my name the woman on the other line got so excited and said “Madeline?? You’re exactly who I wanted to talk to! This is Marie, you helped me about a month ago. How late are you working today?” It was her!! And about an hour later she and her husband showed up, and she was carrying a huge stack of old knitting patterns for me, and her husband brought in a few boxes full of yarn. They couldn’t stay long but I was so touched that she remembered me, and I struggled to not just flat out start crying when she handed me the patterns. When I looked through them later I realized it was her entire personal collection from over the years, including all her personal notes and drawings and even some photographs of her finished pieces. No one in my family knits, and to have someone pass on their legacy to me like that was incredibly moving.
This isn’t what I usually post here, but with life being especially dark lately I wanted to share a moment of happiness and a reminder that a bit of kindness goes a long way ♡
Idk
doodling the skrunkly scrimblo horrors (got silly)
i keep forgetting that i drew this
W.I.P of James Barnes
(Soft pastels and pencil used)