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Rough Leo doodles sequel but actual ‘storyboards’
Guys just so fun to draw stupid like????/aff
Sketched w pen in my ideation notebook lol
GUYS GUYS @morozilka4444 ‘S ART IS SOO COOL I CANT I JUST 💥💥💥(I’m exploding)
WAHHHH HOW DOES IT BARELY HAVE LIKE 15(? I can remember how many 😭) LIKES I CANT OK SHE IS TOO GOOD
I’M JUST GONNA KEEP EXPLODING TILL SHES FAMOUS BECAUSE HOW?!????!!
girls night
Tim: So lmao, that's how I lost my spleen and my sanity for a brief moment
Dick: Wait, is this when Ra's kicked you out that window?!
Tim: yup
The rest of the Batfam:
I imagine Tim telling the Batfamily his Red Robin run got his ass so grounded he had to be manhandled into the Robin suit because at least they can keep an eye on him if he's Robin. (DC keep Tim out of the Robin role or at least make it fucking funny, cuz i swear to god I'll beat you ass.)
Cryptid looking mf
the last day of secondary school (surprisingly never cried)
i'm making this post as just a literal dump of all my memories today so forgive me if its all over the place. this morning i was in a panic over my chemistry exam (which i definitely didn't get an A in but oh well) i showed my outfit to my friends (a cottagecore-inspired thing with puff sleeves and a small flower pattern, black tights - i was supposed to wear pumps but i forgot them smh) and i really found out who my real friends were. upon showing them ( O and L is what we'll call them ) for my irl friends on here it's very very obvious who they are. L, i found has a problem she won't say to me - i dont want to look back on this with bad memories so i won't go into detail. O is one of the greatest friends i've ever had. she makes me feel like myself which is the best thing a friend can do for you today i danced (like a stripper at some moments) in a party with my best friend, in a hall with a DJ in the booth, smoke machines and flashing lights with a cup of ice in my hand. (and maybe heartbreak number one was staring but i found i didn't care about him) Life feels like a movie. I went to town, i felt like i was having a real teenage experience for the first time on the last day of secondary school. today was a confidence boost. maybe i got looks from cuties too (but don't base your self worth on men - gaslight, gatekeep, girlboss) i felt pretty for the first time in such a long time, even with my skin breaking out. when i walked back to school to pick up my bag and the equipment, i didn't go to the blue balcony outside the art rooms like i've done every day for a year to reminisce and cry. i'm so tired of crying. i think today i reached some kind of self acceptance too, which is one of the best parts. The sky is so blue today. God, I Love Life. ~ Amimi
*looks at you pathetically like a stupid wet cat*
some oc lore? Please? For the needy?
OC lore!! Sleepwalkers!!!
So Morpheus is a god who does not realize they are a god and as almost entertainment they start to shape human’s dreams as they see sleep as wasted time. They want to give humans something to keep them busy. Well Morpheus starts learning about humans and learns about companionship and how humans crave it, fear a lack of it, and they start to get lonely. Around this time Morpheus starts to realize they have more power over people than they thought and starts to grow scared, not believing themself a god.
Morpheus this whole time, like any other being, has searched for a higher power to pray to and turns their faith on the moon, and pleads the moon for an equal, for a partner. In their desperation they split in two, entirely on their own, forming Reverie and Mara. The sleepwalkers know they are split from Morpheus, know they control dreams and nightmares respectively, but don’t remember much beyond that.
They don’t remember that they are gods. The moon is their god.
They’re shapeless until they want to look human so to explore Earth a bit, they weave and thread dreams and nightmares. They love each other and that is enough for them.
And yeah. OC lore. Some of it anyways. Thanks for asking always very very happy to talk about them :D
so often when I see people say, "I hate my writing" it's less about the writing itself and more about the fact that its theirs.
that's not bad writing, babe. it's self-hatred. ❤️