Edit Of Some Old Matchbox Art I Did A Bit Back.

Part 1 // Part 2

The footsteps of the council thug faded to echoes as he retreated to tend to his wounds. 

Whirl didn’t stick around to hear it.

 As soon as the bot had turned, Whirl was on his pedes punching in the code to his habsuit. Once open he rushed inside, cradling Tailgate in his arms.

Gears and springs joined the shattered furniture strewn across the floor as they were swept off the bench to make room for Tailgate’s frame. Whirl was loath to let to minibot go, but he laid him down anyway. Cyclonus was still laying prone in the hall, he was still in danger.

Back in the hall Whirl heaved Cyclonus up, claws hooked carefully under his shoulders to avoid aggravating any wounds. Cyclonus was a big mech, but Whirl was able to drag him into the hab before he barricaded the door. As it stands, Whirl was more useful to the council if he could throw around his own weight and then some.

Are you a fan of good omens, spooky things, and fandom collaborations?

WELL, I’ve got some good news for you!

The ABS flash zine is set to come out on October 31st, just in time for Halloween 🎃

(This will be the first of a couple projects I’ve been contributing to recently to be released and I can’t wait to share them all!)

And last, but CERTAINLY not least, we have our SUPER talented artists @bilarzo, @skreebat, @wasleichtesart, @disgustiphage, @afhyer, @doodle-machine, @erikulu, @cuips-not-cute, and @childrenofthesunny! Some, however, have chosen to remain anonymous in order to leave a surprise for all of you… 👀

Draw everything June challenge complete!

This post is a part of SenshiStock's challenge 'draw everything June' event over on DeviantArt.

I have been a participant for a number of years now and tbh it's a wonderful excuse to practice capturing the energy of a pose!

I plan to edit this post to add new drawings as the month goes on (that way it's all nice and collected in one place and I'm not flooding anyone with a bunch of sketchy drawings)

If you want to join the fun or to learn more about the event I'll put the link below so you can check it out for yourself 🧡

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5th Annual Draw Everything June! by SenshiStock on DeviantArt

So–

One of the things I to do when encountering art block is to read a fortune from a fortune cookie and draw the absolute first thing that comes to mind(no matter how random!). This had lead to a wonderful variety of interesting little doodles in varying stages of completeness. But that’s the point when you’re struggling to draw; it doesn’t have to be perfect, it just has to be. 

With everything going on in the world atm, I figured I would share my little idea. Because, if it has helped me, it might help someone else as well, and who doesn’t need a little bright spot in their day!🧡

If you feel like giving this a try, go right ahead!! [Just add the tag #fortunate_inspirations so I can see your lovely doodles!] 

(ALSO, If you don’t happen to work at a Chinese restaurant and have a bunch of cookies on hand, there are a bunch of online fortune generators available)

The robots are gay folks

Well hopefully this helps 🧡

Keep pushing through, you've got this!

y’all i’m really craving some fucking validation right now so have this snippet of an ineffable husbands fic i’ve been trying to write since last year:

The sound of Aziraphale’s stool scraping against the floor is minimal compared to the water still running in the sink, so when Aziraphale throws his arms around Crowley and embraces him from behind, Crowley jumps, startled.

“Angel?” he asks.

Aziraphale pushes his face against Crowley’s shoulder. He loves wrapping his arms around the demon and pulling him into him, feeling the solidness of Crowley’s body against his, the places where their respective sharp angles and soft curves lock into place like puzzle pieces. He just loves hugging Crowley, now that he can, and he gives himself a moment to simply hold him and breathe him in.

Crowley smells like the peonies in their garden. He smells like the chair in Aziraphale’s study. He smells like the first cup of coffee in the morning, like the butter scones they have for breakfast sometimes, like the couch in their living room, like their bedsheets.

He smells like home.

We return you to your regularly scheduled programming after these short messages!

It was an accident to begin with but now it’s an accepted fact that, in some alternate universe, big chin Rung does indeed exist.

Goals,

freaking goals

Good omens animation/Do I wana know

It’s finally done guys. It’s 3am & I can rest in peace now (=v=)

Sherlock: Yes. I know I can be a little insensitive at times- John interrupting: OH, it’s just a LITTLE now is it?!

Sherlock: BUT, *stares pointedly* I am actively working on bettering my responses to these acute displays of emotions you seem so fond of and I would appreciate it if you ceased in your constant disregard for my efforts!

Mary sidles up: ~~so, *raised eyebrows* would that make us your passion project?

Sherlock:  ... -Don't patronize me woman.