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I want to paint Sunday but I have no supplies

I have a sneaking suspicion that I am being attempted to be recruited by the NATM fandom

So uh today I learned that Night at the Museum has a fandom and a lot of it is people shipping Jebidiah and Octavius and I love that for them

(For those who forgot they’re the miniature cowboy and the miniature Roman soldier)

hazbin designs but I completely give up at the end because husk is agony to draw (+ the doodle that inspired this for height comparisons)

Art Help

I redid this list because broken links 💀

General Tips

Stretch your fingers and hands

Art is for fun

Never too late to start/improve

Using a tablet

Editing software: pictures & video

Moodboard resources

Comic pacing

Watercolor

Coloring

Color Theory (not children's hospital)

Resources: coloring things a different color

Gold

Dark Skin undertones

Dark Skin in pastel art

POC Blush tones

Eyes colors

Cohesive Color Palette

Lights and Colors

Human Anatomy

POSE REFERENCES

Wizard Battle poses

Romance poses

Shoulders

Tips for practicing anatomy

Proportional Limbs

Skeletons

Hair Directions

Afro, 4C hair

Cane use

Clothing

Long skirts

Traditional Chinese Hanfu (clothing reference)

CLOTHING REFERENCE

Sewing information

Animals

Horse -> Dragon

Snouts: dogs, cats, wolves, fox

Foot, paw, hoof

More

Drawing references sources

Art tutorial Masterlist

Another art tutorial Masterlist

Inspiration: father recreates son's art

Inspiration: Lights

ART BOOKS

Plants/flowers: North America, Hawaii, Patagonia

Art Cheats

Thinking about changing my url from alissa3000 to moonlitliss…🤔

What would you do if you actually met Adam and Robin? They knew you were their actual creator and everything, what would you do? What would they do?

What would I do?

Fear for my life, honestly. Die before they have the chance to catch me.

What would they do?

Probably kill me for all the bullshit like; Adam’s back, getting shot, everything I’ve put in their kids and family’s backstories, etc—

Or maybe something else will happen! Unfortunately, I would have no clue unless it did occur :)

Edwin, setting down a card: Ace of spades Charles, pulling out an Uno card: +4 Niko, pulling out a Pokémon card: Jolteon, I choose you Crystal, trembling: What are we playing

Gotta appreciate the creepypasta calling card in the latest Unus Annus vid

We ask your questions so you don’t have to! Submit your questions to have them posted anonymously as polls.

(DUH OFC I DID!!! Oh btw I'm also starting a blog spicifically for ADHD as well like you did- My bad I uh...It looked fun!! Plus I want to see how many people WANT to interact with ADHD since people seem to know me quite a bit in the TADC tumblr fandom.)

Oh hey btw guys angst is over someone chucked an Antivirus at Stract. Which is ok bc I was getting tired of roleplaying...SO ADHD!! Is back to normal!!! *ADHD throws up the viruses like how Michael Afton in FNAF SL threw up Enard.* *A bit of glitched Virus is dripping from his mouth while he smiles and gives a thumbs up. Yayy!! He's back to normal!!* @artsy-anonymous @thatwierdquietkidthatdraws @ragsdolly @pomni-xddcc @ask-ragatha-tadc @ask-abstracted-kaufmo @ask-muslim-anon And uh...Whoever else got involved with this mess. Sorry ya'll just needed some good character arc with ADHD!! Another Arc might be back in a week or a month don't know!!

Yo it is 1:30 in the morning and I just got SLAMMED with a memory

So I was six (seven? Maybe even eight?) and my grandmother was criticizing a song that I liked that came on the radio

And do you know what that song was??

Motherfucking

Sweater Weather

This was a whole THREE (could even be FIVE) YEARS before I found out I wasn’t straight

I was defending my culture from my homophobic grandmother before I even knew it was my culture

Maybe I brush off my trauma/other things wayyy too casually 😭

I’m still calling it my “lore” that won’t ever stop actually

If I don’t laugh I’ll cry

me rn because exams

my neck hurts AND I'm gay

The fact that “mumblr” is a thing really baffles me. I’m hesitant to even post pictures of my kids on Facebook, much less on tumblr for anyone to look at. I just wonder how those kids will feel when they are older and using social media themselves, knowing that all these pictures of their childhood are out there for the world to see.

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💬 kuroppiii ─ “ thinking abt counting every last freckle on yamaguchi tadashi's gorgeous face ”

even over the tv's droning noise, you hear that faint sound of snoring. with your head gently resting on his chest, you know yamaguchi tadashi is knocked out above you right now. 

all you can do is stare absentmindedly at the glowing screen in front of you both in the living room. because how can you follow along with this tv show's plot when it is quite actually taking every fiber of your being not to turn your head to look at the view you exactly know is there?

no matter how many times you hear the keys jangle as tadashi unlocks the door to your humble little shared apartment, 

he drops his bag next to his never-quite-polished-enough shoes, 

throws off his employee id and comes searching for you with nothing but outstretched arms that yearn to hold you as he tells you about "the longest day" at work,

drapes himself over you all throughout the making of dinner in the kitchen, or as you retrieve the take-out that was dropped off at the front door, 

says "the dishes can be for tomorrow" and suggests to instead finish that show that for some odd reason you two have never been able to get through, 

and falls asleep by the time you get through a second episode–still in his work clothes except for an undone tie hanging loosely around his slightly unbuttoned shirt, mind you–with you snug against him just like this...

you could never get tired of that moment you start to hear the light in-and-out of breathing, right by your ear, tickling the back of your neck. the funny feeling of butterflies always erupts in your chest at that point.

among the many nights you've found yourself in this moment, there have been a few where you've taken the risk in waking your hardworking tadashi up, to see the picture of very peace itself (you firmly believe it is, at least):

everything is still, except for one or two stray strands of tadashi's hair, which gets blown about by the air conditioning unit not too far away from where you two are on the couch. his lips are parted the tiniest bit as his mind and body is having a well-deserved rest, and it would be comical if you didn't find him just so damn charming. and his long lashes are ever so slightly brushed against the freckles that adorn his nose and cheeks.

what's insane is that as annoying the tv is in this scenario, it serves a very vital role. it lights up those alluring freckles, as a colorful reflection of whatever's going on in the forever-unfinished show dances on your tadashi's sleeping face. it makes his freckles shine almost like they're stars.

if tadashi hasn't woken up by the turning of your body at that point (his arms are still very securely wrapped around you, by the way), 

and his eyes haven't reluctantly fluttered open, 

and you haven't had to gently remind him that he should probably change out of his work clothes and freshen up before he falls asleep again, 

and the two of you sadly untangle yourselves and depart from your perfectly comfy position on the couch,

and the apartment air suddenly feels staggeringly cold...

you've enjoyed facing him like that for a while. you would count each star over and over again, finding new constellations and nebulas and comets each time–

no, you can't risk it tonight, you think this time. that image brings you so much enjoyment it's naturally been engrained in your memory, anyway. just close your eyes, and picture it again.

but maybe one look can't hurt. maybe tonight, the risk isn't so bad. you realize: you have many more nights to spend filled with your favorite stars, after all.

and i cannot stress this enough

real real real real real real real real real real real real real real real real real real real real real real real real real real real real real real real real real real real real real real real real real real real real real real real real real real real real real real real real real real real real real real real real real real real real real real real real real real real real real real real real real real real real real real real real real real real real real real real real real real real real real real real real real real real real real real real real real real real real real real real real real real real real real real real real real real real real real real real real real real real real real real real real real real real real real real real real real real real real real real real real real real real real real real real real real real real real real real real real real real real real real real real real real real real real real real real real real real real real real real real real real real real real real real real real real real real real real real real real real real real real real real real real real real real real real real real real real real real real real real real real real real real real real real real real real real real real real real real real real real real real real real real real real real real real real real real real real real real real real real real

Last night I had a dream that I was in Ten-Forward and Data announced that he had been learning some ancient human dances. He then proceeded to whip out a giant pole and pole dance in front of everyone.

He did all of this with a completely straight face and he was in full uniform the whole time.

Started watching Ginny and Georgia and I…I don’t even know what to say. It is such an amazing show but I swear I’m split on the whole Ginny train. I’ve heard things before about how a lot of people don’t like her because she is a spoiled brat who doesn’t appreciate anything (from what I’ve heard.), which I kinda agree to an extent, but y’all have to remember she’s also a teenager going through all this shit.

There’s just a lot of miscommunication on both sides—shared blame. I def think she says some shitty things to Georgia. Even if they are true it doesn’t have to be said how she says them; words hurt, you can see that on her mother’s face. You can’t completely blame her for freaking out though and wanting a normal life like other kids.

But it’s hard to completely blame Georgia for her parenting style and what she does, because we as the viewers know what her life was like and that she stepped up and tried the absolute best she could to give her kids the life she never got because she loves them to death. So in that aspect, yes, Ginny doesn’t get it because she never had to worry about what her mother has since she’s been protected and cared for her entire life. I think that’s why I gravitate towards Georgia more because I understand, coming from a life where you have to struggle to make ends meet. I mean I would have killed for a life like Ginny’s as a teen. I do think sometimes she doesn’t quite appreciate what she has, even without all the lies and stuff. We also have to remember tho that Ginny doesn’t know the whole story either which complicates everything, and again, she’s just a kid.

Idk, it’s like this whole messy situation with blame on both sides. Ginny has made me mad a lot, I can’t lie. I’m just out of my teens, like by almost 2 years, so I think I’m stuck in that inbetween area of understanding how Ginny feels but also getting Georgia too. I also am like the complete opposite of Ginny, even as a teen, so I think I’m also liking Georgia more in the way of thinking I would’ve been way more likely to be friends with her as a teen then with her daughter. (I didn’t have those wild party friends nor the boy drama. And I def don’t mess with cheating.)

Just my thoughts on season one. I am about to start season two, but I just needed to vent.

When life starts feeling like writing a long in depth analasys powerpoint of saiki k

Mabye... hmm... perhaps, perchance, even.

(No but should i? i would obv post it on here)

THEM!!!! I love them.