my droid husbands era is coming back and it is your problem now
have you ever seen a woman so beautiful you started crying?
*stella voice* ladies
you're doing amazing sweetie
hah
if you don't like me at my
then you don't deserve me at my
my waifus and meta have finally become one
just an out-of-control-joke from our chat
ohh, sweetie i absolutely enjoy your style, your sence of colour and your art in general and i want you to do the things you like - not for somebody, but for yourself there’ll always be mean and dissatisfied people, but that doesn’t mean that you’re the one to blame you’re doing a huge beautiful work,and i wanna say that you’ve been inspiring me for some time - i was really happy when i saw your artworks and your love for stella, and i was like “wow, i’m not the only one to like this. maybe i can post some of my weird stuff too” when you enjoy the things that you’re doing, there'll always be people who’ll like them too! you wasn’t doing “mistakes”, there just wasn’t the right audience for you to fully express yourself and i really hope you’ll find it on tumblr, cause i’m already here to support you :з love you and your efforts - i hope the others do the same!!
Sometimes Thing Is Very Bad.
Maybe guys don't know I'm a Taiwanese(not Chinese people), so I understand Chinese, this is my native language.
I used a Chinese website, which is very similar to Tumblr, so I also posted pictures there. I painted a lot of paintings, very diligently, I think some people think so.
But because they don't like Stella and my painting style.
It made me very chilling, very, very.
I just hope someone can love Stella like me. And in fact the Problem also is
on my style?
I don't know, I really don't know. May I made some mistakes?I think my efforts are in vain.😢
This has always been the case, like this. I really want to be happy, seeing here will make me happy. But grief will only get worse, because I can understand that it is my language.
All in all, I...need a hug.
kshsdklshdksdjeiwu why so adorable 😭😭😭😭
I am so sorry in advance for my inconsistent art ;-;
Red Son came up with a second plan. He was going to use this "date" as an opportunity to gain some valuable information on his enemies. He was absolutely NOT going to enjoy this.
He enjoyed it.
Red Son walked into the Pigsy's Noodles at exactly 5 pm.
What? It's not like he was gonna let himself be late. The highly esteemed son of the Bull Demon King was NOT going to let himself be late to his first date- ER- his very important spy mission- yeah.
Almost immediately after he walked through the entrance, Noodle Boy ran up to him. "OHMYGOSH YOU'RE ACTUALLY HERE!!"
"I didn't think you'd actually show up! Hold on, lemme get our food!" MK ran into the kitchen and walked back out with two hot fresh bowls of noodles.
"Here- I saved this table for us!" MK brought the noodles over to a table in the corner of the room closest to the door. Red Son sat down in his chair as MK placed the noodles in front of them and sat across from him. As much as Red Son tried to sit straight, it took as much as 3 seconds for him to start slouching.
They sat in very awkward silence for about 15 excruciating seconds before MK spoke up, "So, why'd you ask me out?"
"A- DHSJDJWJDJJEJFJWJD-" Both Red Son's face and hair flared red, a reaction that MK thought was absolutely adorable. And charming. And cute. And-
"I- ugh, It was supposed to distract you, I didn't expect you to actually say yes to it." Red Son said before he began eating.
Ah. He expected that, but it still hurt.
"Oh- so do you like...wanna leave, then?" MK looked down at his own food in disappointment. The red head didn't like it, which was weird considering that before this, he felt satisfaction whenever that expression came to his face.
"I- NO ITS NOT THAT, I-" Red Son didn't know what to say. He still needed to gather that intel on Noodle Boy, but he didn't exactly want to leave him for any other reason either. "I...I do. I do want to go on this...date with you. I just don't know-"
"You just don't know what to do for a first date, right?"
"Well I was going to say that I don't know anywhere that reaches my standards but sure let's go with that."
"Okay, then howabout Iiiiiiiiii…" MK seemed to think it over for a moment before he made a face that meant he had an idea. "I could show you my favorite places in the city!! There's a lot of fun things to do around here, right? So how's that sound?"
Red Son barely got the words "I don't see anything flawed with that-" out of his mouth before MK was leading him to the arcade, leaving their noodles alone on the table. Thinking about it, maybe he wouldn't be able to get MK to spill any intel, but instead gain his trust?
They stopped outside the arcade as MK began to dig around in his pockets before pulling out a few tokens that were presumably meant for the arcade games. "Oh uh- heh- sorry, I guess I underestimated how many tokens I actually had left. Mannn I really wanted to show you this place!!"
"The arcade? Why?"
"Well I know that since you're pretty competitive and all, you might've actually had fun here."
Again, that disappointed expression found itself crawling onto MK's face. Red Son very much disliked it.
"...stay here."
"?Where are you going?"
"I'm getting us more tokens."
Red Son walked into the arcade, sulking his way over to the counter where he determined sold the tokens. When he reached the front of the counter, he slammed his fist on the top of the counter.
"Arcade lady!! I DEMAND you give me as many of your- er- tokens as you have at once!!" The girl working at the counter looked at him before scoffing at him, rolling her eyes and resuming her discussion with another patron. Red Son was getting impatient. MK was waiting for him outside.
"Arcade Lady, give me all the tokens that you have, or I'll burn you and this booth TO ASHES!!"
Red Son's flames blazed high as his temper took over, the hands gripping the counter setting it on fire. Now terrified, the employee rushed to get a fire extinguisher and put out the flames on the counter before reaching under the counter and pulling out a giant bucket full of tokens.
Red Son smirked as he gripped onto the bucket (which was a lot heavier than what you'd expect) and walked outside to where MK was waiting for him. The Prince's smirk widened into a smile as he saw MK's face light up upon seeing how many tokens he had gotten.
"OH MY GOSH RED SON, HOW DID YOU GET SO MANY?!?" MK rushed over to the red head, excitement making his eyes shine. Red Son thought the emotion looked good on him.
"I have my ways." Red Son chuckled to himself as they walked into the arcade, seeing the Arcade Lady's terrified expression as they passed by.
"Uhhh okay! Get ready to have the full fun arcade experience!!" Red Son definitely thought MK's energy was annoying. Not amazing. He definitely wasn't amazing. Nope.
sketch cleaning my beloved
Red Son, screaming: YOU MEAN A LOT TO ME!
MK: Wh-
Red: YOU’RE ESSENTIAL TO MY EXISTENCE!
MK: Why are you screaming?!
Red: I HAVE DIFFICULTY EXPRESSING MYSELF! IT HELPS TO SAY SENTIMENTAL THINGS IN AN AGGRESSIVE TONE!
MK:
Red: I FUCKING LOVE YOU!