So I heard a song on Pandora and accidentally spent the rest of my morning before work drawing this…because…Eridan. Who needs a reason.
So I had an anxiety attack today, to the point I was randomly crying. Nothing really set it off, there wasn’t anything to worry about either. I just, my face was super hot and my heart felt weird and I got light headed and dizzy. This shit lasted all day until I just had to leave work early.
Shit sucks yo.
CHANICE JOHNSON YOU MOTHERFUCKER PUTTING WINTERTIME ROSEMARY IN MY ASKBOX HHSFHSHFHSH
Lmfao, is that what you’re working on now? Sure has been awhile since you texted me.
Im taking autumn/winter holiday fanfic requests right now. It doesnt even have to be for a holiday, just set during that time or the alternian equivalent, in any homestuck setting with any characters.
I cannot do all of them because im kind of a slow writer, but I want to do a good few of them!
Summary: Kanaya is a sappy lovebird and Rose doesn’t like the dark. Includes bad puns and attention to detail.
Woo, random anxiety attacks are fun fun.
You’ve been coming to this summer camp for as long as you can remember, it was kind of your parents ticket to a kid free summer. Not like they were around the rest of the year either, too busy with business dinners and private yachts. It’s getting pretty embarrassing though. You’re seventeen! You’re too damn old for Mystic Mountain Summer Camp. What kind of name is that anyway? There’s nothing mystic about this place except the mystery of how the food keeps getting worse every year.
Its the middle of summer and you already can’t wait to go home. You head into the woods to get away from the ever cheerful counselors, so done with this place. If you have to take basket weaving one more time you’ll weave yourself a flail and flip your shit. The worst part of camp had to be the wardrobe though. Everyone wore shorts and bright orange t-shirts. You do not look good in shorts and orange, in fact it makes you look like a sickly pedophile when surrounded by little kids which of course this camp was full of. The orange clashes horribly with your eyes and the purple stripe in your hair and not to mention you always have bugs biting your exposed legs. You swear you lose several pounds every year to the damn bugs alone.
Today is no different. Bugs swarm you as you walk through the dry leaves, their buzzing an annoying counterpart to the wind through the trees. At least there was a breeze today, most days were so hot and humid you were swimming in your own sweat. You don’t have a destination in mind, you’re just wandering for the sake of it. Maybe you’ll stumble upon the clear spring out by the cliffs, or the meadow filled with fragrant wildflowers, but no, your stupid feet take you to the old abandoned cabin.
sure why not, guilty pleasure ships always welcome B)
Eridan: Let’s kill em all
Cronus: You got it chief
God I just love how little Eridan is here. Tiny little boyfriend that you can pick up and toss around <3
for those who were asking for Erisol a while back hehe
Going on right now in Ferguson: Police are raiding a church that has been stocked with medical supplies, food, and tear gas recovery kits for community members engaging in protests. This cannot be allowed to continue.
Stand up, speak out.
Going to start rebloging some of this, if you don’t want to see it savior ‘ferguson bs’. If you need to unfollow please do so, I know this stuff isn’t for everyone.
Before I started drawing requests I doodled this up—how things would go if I wrote the Amporas into a NRS-like situation. Cronus, nervous, defaults to his usual defense mechanism, and pays for his perceived impertinence.
Unlike Kankri, he would not learn good lessons from his stay on Alternia.
Protests in the St. Louis suburb have continued since Saturday (August 9th). Here’s what we know about the events of the past few days.
And in the nature of keeping everyone in the loop, please reblog this link if you’re going to spread word about it. It’s just a list, impartial, a great way to know everything from start to current events.