The Second Coming.

pick your poison.

🔳 cute rich fish playboy (“let me bride you.”)

🔳 world ending spider lover (“can you actually walk?”)

🔳 busy do-what-u-want corporate ceo (“don’t bother me.”)

🔳 war machine wearing flames (“could take you for a flight. literally.”)

🔳 glitchy difficult personality f#cker (“well, that’s it? cool~”)

(..who said you can’t pick more than 1)

🪟behind the screen:

just showing off vic plushie that just arrived✨// SOMEONE SELL ME UR TDL/TCO OR IM STEALING

Ways I Show a Character is Emotionally Burned Out (Before They Even Realize It Themselves)

I love writing characters who think they’re fine but are actually walking emotional house fires with bad coping mechanisms.

They stop doing the things they used to love and don’t even notice. Their guitar gathers dust. Their favorite podcast becomes background noise. Their hobbies feel like homework now.

They pick the path of least resistance every time, even when it hurts them. No, they don’t want to go to that thing. No, they don’t want to talk to that person. But whatever’s easier. That’s the motto now.

They’re tired but can’t sleep. Or they sleep but wake up more tired. Classic burnout move: lying in bed with their brain racing like a toddler on espresso.

They give other people emotional advice they refuse to take themselves. “You have to set boundaries!” they say—while ignoring 8 texts from someone they should’ve cut off three emotional breakdowns ago.

They cry at something stupidly small. Like spilling soup. Or a dog in a commercial. Or losing their pen. The soup is never just soup.

They say “I’m just tired” like it’s a personality trait now. And not like… emotionally drained to the bone but afraid to admit it out loud.

They ghost people they love, not out of malice, but because even replying feels like too much. Social battery? Absolutely obliterated. Texting back feels like filing taxes.

They stop reacting to big things. Catastrophes get a blank stare. Disasters feel like “just another Tuesday.” The well of feeling is running dry.

They avoid being alone with their own thoughts. Constant noise. TV always on. Music blasting. Because silence = reckoning, and reckoning is terrifying.

They start hoping something will force them to stop. An accident. A missed deadline. Someone else finally telling them, “You need a break.” Because asking for help? Unthinkable.

i was bored so i practiced outfits :3 (me OC white is in here!!1!)

Alright alright! It's Chosen time!

So. For those who may be Sky savy, the immediate glaring issue is that Chosen doesn't have a cape. Except, actually, she does! Her cape is just invisible and actually only bursts of fire when you flap! I thought having a cape that was actually not there would open up a lot of possibilities outfit wise. If you get it, of course,because his stuff, as you can see, are the Ultimate Gifts!

Yes, this is why SC doesn't have Ultimate Gift privileges: Chosen is hogging them all.

I could keep ramblings, but we'll see. If anyone gas questions don't be afraid to ask! :D

Doodles

it has been years and this still remains the most meaningful advice i have ever read. every time i'm editing my own writing and getting really fed up with it, i stop bashing my face in and just think about this. "You hate the most valuable thing about your art." my writing is supposed to read like i wrote it! because i did! i should be happy to have my own voice and style! ugh thank you forever to this tweet fr

Fanart of @almondwasunavailable’s True Blue AU and @comyetani + @tamgerinee’s Sonic x AVA/M crossover art!!

Been wanting to make true blue art for a while and I also just love the Sonic x Ava/m designs so much. I hope y’all like them <3

Say hello to Jumping Spider AU! Where Orange DIDN'T get to talk it out with Alan and was dropped to the Outernet. Where TDL got into another massive fights with TCO much more early that got them seperated before Orange was created and the whole Virabots thing (TCO kept the house. But only cause TDL refuse to live in the same house as he is)

TDL is convinced that he doesn't care about TCO, or that now he's alone, he doesn't need anyone! Until some Orange kid with the same head as him crashes onto him. Literally. Fate seems to hate him (or pity him?)