My artfight card for this year >>:3
I thought I was being smart drawing up my oc references a few months early but now I wanna redraw them /:
Aqua Utopia|海の底で記憶を紡ぐ
Alisa U Zemlji Chuda
taylor price
Sade Olutola

pixel skylines

titsay
ojovivo

Discoholic 🪩

JVL
almost home

祝日 / Permanent Vacation
Show & Tell

#extradirty
occasionally subtle
todays bird

Janaina Medeiros

@theartofmadeline
dirt enthusiast
Stranger Things

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My artfight card for this year >>:3
I thought I was being smart drawing up my oc references a few months early but now I wanna redraw them /:

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I can not WAIT for Tumblr to massacre my babies with compression
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The three pixels
For the first few months after the beacons were destroyed, Cleo was deathly afraid of physical touch even from Pearl. They would flinch whenever anyone got close and the only one she could touch was Oscar and even then it was unnerving if he moved when they weren't expecting it. This led to Cleo being painfully touch starved.
Without the chaos of everything that had happened, Cleo had finally been forced to deal with the monster of trauma she'd been left with after Aric.
Pearl never touched Cleo without permission, so never for a while, but as time went on Cleo would initiate it themselves. Casually brushing against her, occasionally taking her hand, leaning their head on her shoulder, and soon enough started sleeping next to Pearl. They'd tried sleeping in separate rooms for a while but they both hated falling asleep without the other, they started off with separate beds until one night Pearl felt Cleo climb into bed behind her and pull her to their chest. She nearly cried from happiness that Cleo was finally starting to heal enough to be close in that way.
Now the two are practically joint at the hip, but Pearl still always asks first, just in case
Haha, hey guys look, it's me
But yeah, touch averse and starved simultaneously Cleo is great (and relatable)
Gilded Helainthia, Santa Pearla
“It’s not that deep” watch me dig, bitch

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I HATE that my lungs have to have STUPID fresh air to function, why can’t I just insta adapt and be able to breathe harsh chemicals no problem )):<
pearlescentmoon birthday
pearlescentmoon birthday
reblog to pearlescentmoon your moots
Just started a new book and I’m a few chapters in when were introduced to a character that uses xe/xem pronouns, like explicitly says that xey are trans and the main character reminds himself of the full pronoun set.
Honestly it’s actually pretty nice to see it in a printed book, usually I just see it in bios online (and pretty much only there since people rarely ever practice using them) and even though I personally don’t use those pronouns seeing something so transgender in physical print is … really nice? It feels good.
I’m rambling about to go to bed but hey, a nice bit of trans joy to celebrate (:

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Lost records is actually insane for bloom and rage’s ending. What do you mean my favourite girl who had the worst home life and died young to leukaemia habe herself to an abyss that she thought finally gave her the power to fight her and her sisters abuser only for that same abyss to trap her in an alternate dimension with her forever (of at least until the next game comes out, which it better)
villies was spiritually matcha dubai labubu chocolate and i’m glad i can finally say this
soup group pins by @wassup-its-e arrived!
Thinking about vsmp Pearl getting zoomies while in human form, she tries to get the energy out by doing tasks all around the castle but ends up just pacing restless.
Cleo eventually just turns to her like : we have literal acres of land you can just sprint around in, go run outside.
Cut to Pearl coming back home after booking it through the woods for like half an hour, out of breath and finally satisfied.
"Pearl, you've reorganized the kitchen four times, I think you need to find something else to do." Cleo grabs Pearl's arm, stopping her from entering the kitchen once again. Pearl whines, not pulling away but shifting uncomfortably.
"I need to do somethiiiing. Not moving hurts right now." Pearl complains. She squeezes her hands into fists, once, twice, three times, trying to shake out some of the energy.
"Why don't you go for a run then? I mean, there's an entire forest outside our door."
"You're just trying to get rid of me," She pouts. Cleo laughs, gently brushing some hair away from Pearl's face.
"I'm trying to stop you from wearing a hole in our floor. Or from tearing down a wing of the castle and rebuilding it." Cleo teases. Pearl huffs in response.
"That was one time!"
"Two, actually."
Pearl growls, frustration rising. Cleo backs up, not expecting the response, which makes Pearl soften.
"Sorry, sorry, I just- This close to a full moon it's like I feel the wolf squirming around in my muscles. When I'm not doing something it starts tearing me apart." Pearl sighs and looks at the castle door. A run might actually help. "Okay, I'll be back."
As soon as she crosses the threshold diving the bridge from the forest, Pearl breaks into a sprint. It's rare for her to use her top speed, but she has to right now. Nothing else will calm the wolf down. She has to feel a burn in her muscles, feel the useless breath in her chest, feel her slow beating heart speed up to something closer to normal. Pearl runs through the trees, breaking branches and barely feeling them whip across her skin, occasionally stumbling over a root that barely breaks her stride. She runs at that pace for a full half an hour before she slows, gasping and clutching her ribs as she gets a stitch in her side and pain lances up her ribs. Pearl isn't entirely sure where in the forest she's ended up, somewhere near one of the old crypts that her and Cleo have already cleared out.
At a much more reasonable pace, though still running, Pearl returns to the castle. Cleo waits in the sitting room, peacefully humming as they work on some embroidery and try to avoid poking the sleeping Oscar in their lap. They look up with soft affection as Pearl enters, taking in her sweat soaked hair and the way she's struggling to catch her breath.
"Feel better?" They ask. Pearl grins tiredly. She's finally worn out.
"Yeah, much. Thank you for the suggestion." She says, feeling embarrassed about her earlier behavior.
"Good. Now go wash up. I'm going to try and figure out where you've put the pans so I can make dinner."
Thinking about vsmp Pearl getting zoomies while in human form, she tries to get the energy out by doing tasks all around the castle but ends up just pacing restless.
Cleo eventually just turns to her like : we have literal acres of land you can just sprint around in, go run outside.
Cut to Pearl coming back home after booking it through the woods for like half an hour, out of breath and finally satisfied.

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Crazy that I have to defend my friends disabilities to people who have literally never even met them, why the fuck to I have to justify them to you when you don’t even know who the fuck they are?