my favorite video of all time ever
I MISTOOK THE SENSATION FOR LOVE AND DIED.
you're sweet <3 i saw them when they posted haha. i love feefal and the growing mold agenda
Mold fairies with their berry of choice🍓 Instead of pixie dust they leave trails of mold spores.
Awh, hope you can rest well soon,,, And for the drawing idea uhh, maybe moth sigma? :3 there’s no particular reason for this, I just think it’d be prettym
Anyways have a nice day and make sure to take care of urself, or at least try to ! And once again hope you’ll be able to get good rest soon ! ^^ I love your art lots btw !!
thank youu !! it's been tough but I think I'm getting there ^_^
sigmoth....
vampire's kiss
When a character is the saddest man alive it's your responsibility to make him the most beautiful woman you've ever seen
@turnipiku CODE RED IT'S THE MINIVAN I REPEAT IT'S THE MINIVAN IT'S THE MINIVAN THIS IS NOT A DRILL IT'S THE MINIVAN
Note to self: DO NOT get into Chuuya's car after he's had a heated argument with Dazai! No matter how cold it is outside!
- Sigma
College au shenanigans, winter edition:
Fyodor's anemic ass freezes to death so he wears a bunch of layers
Dazai hates the winter because seasonal depression gets him every time. He also despises the cold and freezes easily so a bunch of layers and the scarf that Chuuya almost strangels him with every morning it is.
Chuuya (Dazai's personal heater) doesn't get cold easily but he still overdress because he's a fashion icon ✨️.
Nikolai doesn't fear the cold, the cold fears him! He walks around in a t-shirt like a psychopath but still carries his jacket around in case Dos - kun needs it.
Sigma can't stand the summer heat so the winter is like a blessing to him. He dresses cozily and is in a seemingly better mood untill he sees Nikolai emerging outside in his t-shirt.
I used to draw with pencil on paper, scan & paint as my main process, but I haven't done it in a LONG time. I wanted to try it out again with this one. 💗
Romanticism-inspired fantasy.
Joining inprnt’s print sale through the weekend 💜
being alive is like: you want to go home. you don't know where home is. you want to go home. you don't know where home is. you want to go home. you haven't known for a long time. you want to go home but you don't know where you'd go. you want to go home you want to go home you want to go home
My take on some gender bent versions <3
Movie poster inspired by The Substance movie.
"you don't have to perform around me" sweetheart i have to perform in front of myself
*turns a perfect 180 degrees so that my cutting board-flat ass is facing you* *i walk away with feminine swagger but masculine contempt*
she 豆 on my 腐 till i 敗。
this is how i imagine ur fyodor @valleykey
little miss awful body temperature regulation is taking his hoodie off again
@valleykey saw this and was reminded of your hc for sigma <3
Peace girl
oh, no, i have no concept of the size of a whale or of the galaxy. i am cosmically insignificant, which is fine. the other day i accidentally spilled a few grains of sugar on the counter. i watched a single ant heft it over his head and run with it - run! - like he was carrying a crown.
sometimes when i am watching the rain i think about how each particular drop is new and only exists for right-now and yet it is the same water as it has been for millennia. the atoms i am are only meeting in this form for this one life. later maybe they will be a mushroom. maybe in the infinite expanse of time, two of my molecules will meet each other again and they'll say i remember existing with you. which is maybe how a star feels, watching humans dance and laugh and sing in the bodies we are borrowing.
what am i in the cosmic sense? what of the stupid human exploits of my tiny human life?
the other day i found a wilting bumblebee and fed it a little water. after an hour, he made a lazy loop of flight. up and towards the stars.
this is robert everyone say hello <3
he's just a little victorian boy
i hc that although adapting to modern times fyodor still has habits from ye olden times. these are his undergarments
october begins and i arrive late bearing a jester. ty to @nixnephili for the prompt list