Uncorrupted Nightmare Has Hit Just Right On Warrior, Scars But Also Still Softer Motti Deep Down. I Love

chinese hanfu by 繁韶

getting teary eyed thinking about gerda gottlieb's paintings of her wife after she transitioned

MK in a Peach Banquet costume cus he would eat a Monkey King role and leave no crumbs and yall KNOW I'M RIGHT

I don't think I ever will you sweet little pie babs but thank you for enjoying my drawing for you both. I am glad the azealas didn't burn your retinas with my not so good drawing of them. Gave that flower crown cause they can represent a few things but mainly to you both I was putting the message across of "Take care of yourselves".

That truly goes for you both, blogs can be hard to manage and that includes edit blogs. We the fans want ya happy and healthy above doing our requests.

Earlier today we got this cute submission by @madame-drache! Thank you, both mods love it a bunch! You’re very talented!! Don’t stop drawing!!

Adorable being of light and clam head, this is now all I can think of for head pearls/mother of pearls.

✨ Nacre Head

Random rocks to give love to. Thanks for posting this @sushi-stims !

Fluorite

please credit me if you repost !

A big piece that took about 5ish hours to finish of Wukong taking his first dunk into the ocean to 'borrow' a weapon from his neighbour.

there is an insane amount of antisemitism floating around right now.

i just want to say:

this blog loves and supports jewish people.

this blog does NOT conflate the israeli government, or the atrocities it commits, with jewish people.

this blog is disgusted with those who use or express antisemitism.

this blog knows that if someone needs to invoke antisemitism, they do not actually care about helping palestine or the palestinian people.

this blog will do its best to insure that it remains a safe space for all.

i know (we all know) that the highlight of Monkey King: Hero is Back was the dadkong moments but 

good GOD the transformation scene during the climax was everything

Hell, sometimes i need a moment because this man:

is also this man:

And it kinda fucks me up. Just a bit. Maybe a lot-

These Chains I Called Home

They’re rusted and nearly broken but i felt safe knowing they were there. I felt safe knowing they would never leave. Knowing i had a place even if it was in a cage with chains. Now the cage door is open and the chains are breaking but i fear, that is my new cage. I have no where to go. What do i do now? I don’t know any place but the cage with my chains. I can’t wander i can’t roam. The fear consumes me and the people confuse me. I am free but what do i do when i had nothing waiting for the cage door to open and the chains to break?

Where do I go? What do I do? Why did the chains have to leave me with only scars?

~The lost child