Another WIP that I am letting go into the wild. I planned on adding another color channel, but I intended to (personally) use it as a solid color/pattern so I never got around to it. So I’m releasing it as is (feel free to edit it!). I might revisit this at a later date.
This is only the 1 Wall Height version.
Disclaimer: These have some pixelation issues, even after using an uncompressed texture. Depending on the color, and pattern you choose, it’s either better or worse. The far left grey swatch on the top picture is a good example of this. I tried to fix it, but I was struggling. 🥲 The UV also has weird tiling. See the second picture with the arrow. The sides also have some weird warping, which is more noticeable with some patterns.
Compressed.
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General Info:
1 swatch. Recolorable (1 channel only).
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reblog to fucking bite the person you reblog from
If anyone asks me why I ship them I'll just show them this.
so we start with light yagami. top of his school, great family, tons of friends right? well, it definitely looks that way. but if you look more in depth you start to see the cracks in his “perfect boy” persona. he goes to class, studies, and goes to cram school. we really don’t see him with any genuine friends and anyone he seems nice to he actually kinda hates in his inner monologue. the only time we see him hang out with people outside of school is during the bus jacking date and that one time he tried to find misa. it’s most likely intentional since he doesn’t think anyones as smart as him. he’s close with his family, but even then he’s playing the role as the golden child.for example, we are introduced to his mom via her asking him for his test scores, making small conversation, and then leaving him alone. she’s glad his scores are so high and compliments him, but doesn’t even ask about his day or anything. his dad works weird, late hours as a cop as well. he’s close to sayu, but pushes her away as the story goes on.
also, light is incredibly immature at the start of the story (and doesn’t really mature mainly because of the death note. as we all know, he developed a severe god complex and stop maturing mentally since he saw himself as this all powerful perfect diety who didn’t need to change his ideals and how he saw the world). in all fairness, he is around 16-17 when he received the death note. i think his beliefs are better summed up in Where Is The Justice than i could write. i fully believe that had he not received the death note he would have become a very respectable detective, but that is not his story.
to summarize, light is lonely, immature, and think he’s the smartest guy in the world.
until he meets L.
L Lawliet is a weird character. he doesn’t really trust anyone, is off putting to most people, and more importantly, knew light was kira even when evidence pointed otherwise.
it is a fucking delight to rewatch death note just to see L make light squirm. you realize all his weird tendencies were intentional. Light can’t take anything he says at word because L is always two steps ahead of him. i think it’s best shown in the phone scene, where light thinks he can get L’s true name (side note: i love how L’s real name is literally just L Lawliet. that’s so clever, he doesn’t have to worry about kira finding his true name, since he already knows it, kira just needs his last name but doesn’t think of asking because why would someone just be named L? it’s genius) and calls misa, then L reveals he has miss’s phone and fucking talks to light on it. then lights like “ok whatever he didn’t know misa has another.” AND L HAS THE SECOND PHONE TOO! he’s just an absolute genius.
additionally though, L is also very lonely. he doesn’t really have any friends and his only family is fucking watari, who i am sure kept him away from the other kids in the wammy house as a child so he could focus on detective work. he’s incredibly smart but he’s reached that level where nothing really satisfies his curiosity, which is why he takes on the kira case.
somehow along the way, kira and L become light and L, who are actually friends. they understand each other in a way no one has before. the yotsuba arc shows just how well they get along, even if they annoy each other. they aren’t lonely anymore. they have someone who understands thems.
once l dies, however, it’s clear just how much their relationship meant to light. even before they really became friends, their rivalry was amazing. L was the one thing keeping light in check and with him gone light goes completely off the rails. light does some things in the second half of the series (trusting people with the information that he is kira, falling for nears traps,killing takada, and letting mikami use the death note) that he wouldn’t have even considered in the beginning because of how risky it was.
and at the end of it all, it’s not misa or his father or ryuk he sees as he dies. it’s L.
Don't get me wrong, I like most of modern Star Stable, but there's something kinda charming about the old art
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im trying to prove something to my stupid sister
crumb cuptoast. reblog if you agree
"Forsooth, all those kinds of roses art to mine own taste. Despite their young age English roses have quite the presence in mine own garden. However, almost all roses have earned their right to bloom under my own care.'
- Rose
Another fan of roses, it appears. What is thy favourite rose variety?
- Rose
"I find dog roses to be most beautiful, but truly nothing could outdo a pretty chinese rose. Have you your own preferences?"
The original is definitely worse than the flavored ones. But not as bad as the RedBull original. Genuinely what's up with that one?
What is Clay's favorite Monster Flavor?
- ooc
Clay shrugged. “Good question. I like the peach ones, they’ve gotta be my favorites. Funnily enough, I can’t stand the original. It’s gotta have a flavor to it for me to drink it.”
"Do you really think so? I'm not all that good with people... I mean I have two friends..."
"My father says I'm getting too soft for a man and that I should take after some true warriors... So I figured a lieutenant counts? How can I be more of a man?"
- Yoru 🌌
(I'm 18, character is 15 tho, hope it's still okay?)
(perfectly fine with me!)
"How can you be more o' a man? The fuck kinda question is tha'?"
Simon sighed.
"Lookit, kid...You wanna be more o'a man? Grow up at yer own pace. Don' let yer da' push y'round, kay? Look wha' th'fuck happen t'me cuz i let my old bastard push me 'round." he look down at the kid, putting a hand on his shoulder.
"Yer dad keeps givin' y'shit, come back. And when y'go home...tell em the Ghost said "Let the kid be a kid."
Pleaseeeee pleaseee someone send me asks