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Lint Roller? I Barely Know Her
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Not today Justin
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he wasn't even looking at me and he found me
I'd rather be in outer space 🛸
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basically my favorite thing to do is imagine The Character in some sort of situation of terrible emotional turmoil. it’s like enrichment for me
grace wakes up out of his coma and immediately puts on a skirt and starts exclusively going by his very feminine last name. he said if i’m stranded alone in space i’m gonna have some fun with gender.
I need eridians visiting earth and going just apeshit for fiber crafts. They have only "seen" the very finely woven clothes grace has*, with the exception of his fox cardigan and his earth crochet ball, both of which they very much love. Humans weave fibers together. Eridians weave filament together. Friends.
But on earth!! The chunky experimental weaves art students make. Slavic counted embroidery (very rhythmic and pleasing to the eridian ear). Gold thread embroidery on saris + beading in general is a smash hit among them because it echoes super pleasingly in comparison to softer fibres. (Sidenote: bangles are also a hit because they jingle so nicely and remind them of eridian celebration outfits). In general all the mathematics and geometry that go into many fiber crafts elevate them greatly to eridians.
Chainmail gets them buzzing too ("human plural has great idea. Metal carpace very important. Why abandon idea, question??")
* I know book! Eridians have clothes. I do not get it.
eridian social media call that thrumblr

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A quick loose sketch, had lots of fun doing it
I have a thing for Crowley hiding his face bc he’s embarrassed of being vulnerable
i hear a good lyric and start mentally holding up blorbos like im in the home depot paint aisle comparing swatches
So I just simultaneously did, and possibly didn't lose my job today :)
Very much did in the sense that I literally do not know where my job is at the moment. But, for the time being I haven't been let go because nobody else including the store owner knows where it is either.
So, I don't wanna risk doxxing myself by posting pictures but goddamn am I tempted because this is not a believable event. This is a cartoon problem. For looneytoons.
But yeah, so, I work(ed?) at a kiosk selling boba tea, right? Freestanding kiosk in the mall with full water and electrical hookups and multiple fridges and sinks and a mini kitchen and the works. Fully functional tea shop. Very important to note that it was there last night, The work chat was discussing another issue last night at closing time. I'll get back to this.
It's been showing signs of being on the way out with how business is being handled lately and I've been considering other options, which is probably why I'm not as torn up about this as I should be, but maybe it just hasn't set in yet, but that's not the point. The point is there's been a lot of shit breaking and not being replaced and nobody mentioning anything about it until I walk into work in the morning and have to figure out why shit like the fucking cash register isn't there today. So I'm kinda used to having to ask questions about big things that nobody bothered to update me on. I was out for two weeks recovering from a surgery, so I came to work this morning assuming there'd be some kind of bullshit, yeah?
So, the question I had to ask the chat this morning was:
Not a text I ever thought I'd have to send in sincerity, but there it is. Because what I found instead was a fenced off patch of discolored tiles and a few holes in the floor where my entire place of employment used to be.
And the answer? Nobody knows! It was there last night when the mall closed, and every single trace of the structure and all its contents including drink making supplies and our safe and cashbox was gone when it opened again. And when I say nobody knows, I mean everyone from last night's closers to the actual (former?) owner of the store jad no fucking clue about this until getting that text from me this morning. For once I am actually the first to know. 🎉.
So. I guess I didn't so much lose my job as had it stolen. Not by AI, but good old fashioned hands-on human beings picking it up and carrying it away somehow. All mall security would tell me was that they were instructed not to tell me anything and have us contact our management. Who also don't know anything. And later on I came across some construction workers around the gravesite of the kiosk discussing filling in the holes, asked them about it, and was told that they "weren't at liberty to say".
So, not only is my job gone in the most literal physical sense of the word, but it was taken in some kind of super secret kiosk extraction in the dead of night without any warning or witnesses and nobody is allowed to speak of it. The store owner said she was gonna figure it out 10 hours ago and still no word back.
I don't know what else to say aside from I've been laughing all day and I'm gonna have a hell of a time explaining Schrodinger's Unemployment to the benefits office.
Update that is not an update because I'm basically certain this isn't what actually happened:
My mother in law thinks the FBI took it.
Not any of the other stores around the state. Just the one little kiosk.
Why? Because she loves a conspiracy and is just a little bit extra.
Also because she was around for the massive crackdown on Yakuza-owned businesses in Waikiki (in her homestate) that did actually involve the FBI seizing stores (no confirmation of making kiosks cleanly disappear in the middle of the night though).
Still no word from my job on what's actually going on, but the most likely theory so far is that maybe the kiosk was on lease and got repossessed? The mystery continues
(also shout out to the person who proposed Carmen Sandiego)
ACTUAL (partial) UPDATE:
According to the owner, based on what she's been able to find out, the kiosk was not removed legally and they're starting a potentially long process of legal action. I hope she gets to sue the shit out of whoever did it but for now at least I know for sure I'm unemployed.
Really hoping for more details in terms of who/why/how, so I'll keep updating if I learn anything.
For now the summary is: An unnamed entity that is most likely mall management (on account of mall security cooperating with them) stole an entire kiosk and all the contents including money and machinery with barely a trace in the middle of the night grinch-style, with zero warning or explanation, and ensured the silence of both security and the construction crew, in an action that was definitely preplanned and illegal, and as far as I know nobody knows its whereabouts.
So now I'm officially out of a job. Because my workplace was literally stolen in the night.
Actually fuck it let's share some photos cause I wouldn't be inclined to believe this myself. It's not like anyone can stalk me at my job now and I'm not gonna have to see any coworkers that might find my tumblr.
Enjoy the unintentionally funniest text I've ever sent in my life
Aaand a close-up:
The last remains of a once Very Much Solid And Immobile Workplace
HEY HI HELLO THIS ONE'S MY FAVORITE
via @kagaminilen
[cut to a kiosk on legs, sipping a boba, while wandering into the nearest forest on chicken legs]
Here you go @a-bit-too-dyscrasic
Oh my goodness you're my hero this is so beautiful
Holy fuck my job got fan art
hey. is this yours?
HOLY SHIT
Happy Pride everyone :)

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Happy pride btw
Project hail mary is a rare case where the movie is better than the book in my opinion. I watched/read both back to back and the movie just manages to tease out the emotional aspects way better and lets you focus on the grand themes of sacrifice, friendship and singing through the hard times.
The book, to me, is more like a great resource if you want more of the nitty gritty of how things work or like notes on eridian biology and such. But it just gets lost in the technical sauce too much for my liking.
One of the few places the book shone for me was the fact it places grace alternatingly in the lab and in the classroom at first. The heavy hitter of "yesterday you were in a top lab experimenting with alien life that's harmful to us and today you are teaching kids again." The dissonance is mwah 💋
I must say, all things considered, Grace took the whole thing remarkably well. The "insane shit" to "mental breakdowns" factor is solid.
Your sun is dimming and it's bad
You are in a lab with an interstellar sample
It's alive. First contact.
You wake up from a coma
This is not your sun
Blip-A. It's a goddamn spaceship
First contact 2.0. That's two alien species in less than a decade of perceived time.
It's an intelligent species and wants to be your roommate so bad
It would also die for you.
Turns out, you're willing to die for it too
Oh, first contact 3.0 btw: Taumoeba edition. You save two worlds.
You have gone full circle and after a healthy bout of scurvy you are a teacher again. Finally.
Your students are rocks. Yay!
What is forcefem question
I’m ill and grumpy so you get lots of art from me. Sorry for the weird crop, but there’s literally no other way to censor this
For the full version of the new instalment of "angry horny divorcees":mild monsterfucking, click here (explicit!!)
I'm not clear from the picture in which direction Crowley is trans, or if they're trans at all or just demon-gendered, and I kind of love that (no spoilers thx)
Aziraphale's expression of utter focus and anger and love
Crowley's expression of pleasure-haze and vulnerability
The Ethiopian fire-opal LENS FLARE halo?! Auuughghghgh so good
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Also the "chromatic aberration" filter on procreate is my new lover, it's so well suited for celestial vibes!!!

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Can't trust anyone these days
Crowley got a new packer for that grey sweatpants temptation
(he knows exactly what he’s doing)