these days the majority of daverose content we all produce is some unholy combination of jokes thinly veiling a deep need, overt insincerity to the point of it wrapping around itself and becoming sincere once again, absurdist abstract concepts that draw from a hundred things that aren’t anywhere near being homestuck related, all with a desperate kind of nostalgia that doesn’t even define what time or place we’re longing to return to, and i think that’s something close to describing what daverose as a ship is.
Tag: not fanwork
8pxl:
“Purple City” – Julian Garcia
I’m a great title-er, obviously. Anyways, this took me all day. I need more practice for sure.
Followed @8pxl ‘s tutorial found here: http://8pxl.tumblr.com/tutorial2
Thanks a bunch @8pxl 🙂
This is so pretty! The stars and colors are super cute
my boyfriend talks in his sleep and I wish it was just cute gibberish but instead it’s TERRIFYING. so far, he has:
– grabbed me by the shoulder and put his hand over my mouth at 3am and pointed to the wall, whispering “do you see it? the barbed wire.”
– woken me up and muttered “he’s here” while staring at my bedroom door
– rolled over last night and said “you don’t know what’s out there. You don’t know what’s in the swamp.”he’s taken like 20 years off my life.
on a less terrifying note, he once kissed me really gently and then said “have a great day at work baby” and pushed me onto the floor at 2am and immediately wrapped himself in all the covers
Concept: me, living in a small house in a small town where it rains a lot with the love of my life. My skin is clear and my hair stays out of my face. I have a bike which is my main mode of transportation and I pass the same people on my commute. I wake up and make art with the sun coming through my window. There is a piano in the foyer that I occasionally fall asleep at. My room is filled with books, sheet music, and art supplies. My roommate and I are suspected of practicing witchcraft. We are.
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