as-warm-as-choco:

More of Shinagawa Hirokis (品川 宏樹) art from the Gurren Lagann (天元突破グレンラガン) light novels, which was written by KILL la KILL & TTGL screenwriter: Kazuki Nakashima (中島 かずき) !

as-warm-as-choco:

Shinagawa Hirokis (品川 宏樹) illustrations for the light novels of Tengen Toppa Gurren Lagann (天元突破グレンラガン), which was written by Kazuki Nakashima (中島 かずき), screenwriter of the series, as well as KILL la KILL ! 

ianmacdonaldart:
“Piece I did for the Gainax Tribute Show at Qpop! Short on time so I opted for a more animated, simple style of colouring.
It’s Gurren Lagann btw, my favourite gainax show fo sho!
Thanks for looking!
”

ianmacdonaldart:

Piece I did for the Gainax Tribute Show at Qpop! Short on time so I opted for a more animated, simple style of colouring.

It’s Gurren Lagann btw, my favourite gainax show fo sho!
Thanks for looking!

abbdda:
“Who the hell do you think i am
”

abbdda:

Who the hell do you think i am

andythelemon:
“I’ll never not cry about Gurren Lagann
”

andythelemon:

I’ll never not cry about Gurren Lagann

fdevitart:
“ I coloured the sketch from the previous post and added my OC Deirdre.
”

fdevitart:

I coloured the sketch from the previous post and added my OC Deirdre.

chamiryokuroi:

“You are not meant to bear the lantern” says a voice. It’s at the same time Wirt’s and not, with a reverberating echo and evoking a feeling of despair, and Dipper knows, he knows he’s not worthy of caring for the lantern, not after what he’s done, but hearing Wirt say it still hurts like a blow.

“I know Wirt, I just- I couldn’t think of-”

“Give it to me” Wirt interrupts his babbling, and it’s the lack of emotion what makes Dipper finally look up.

Wirt’s skin is made of wood, veins and knots clearly visible amongst its surface. When he moves, Dipper thinks he can see faces in it, features contorted in a rictus of pain.
His elegant suit has been replaced by a navy cloak, the edges torn and ripped and dripping black oil, and the pointed hat stop his head is wrapped in thorn covered vines.

His eyes are giving off more of a glow than ever, and they hold none of the warmth Dipper has come to associate with Wirt. More alien than anything though, are the branch-like antlers sprouting from his temples, fanning to his sides and dripping yet more oil.

“I can’t” whispers Dipper. Greg and him and their fragile human lives are the only thing standing between Wirt’s true nature and his humanity, and it has to count for something, it has.

“Can’t? Or won’t?” Asks the beast, bending to loom over him.

“I… I won’t give it to you” Dipper forces out.

Hell is empty (the demons are all up here) by @that-one-girl-behind-you 

The final chapter is up! I cannot believe we actually did it omg, it has been such an experience, but we are not done yet! There’s still more to see of these two dorks!

notllorstel:
“A nice soft sleepy pile in the royal chambers ;3c
also
BABY IS AWAKE
B̮͈͘AB͎͚̖̞͙̠͢Y͔̥̩̤̺ ̹̠̙̳̠̝͖W̘̦͓̻Ḁ̭͙N̨͖͍͍T̺̱̗̜̯S̤̠ ͎̳̺͉̠S̸͚̯̠̖N͇͙͖̩͇̺̬͠A̺̬͇͈ͅC̙̣̮̕K̞͎̝
”

notllorstel:

A nice soft sleepy pile in the royal chambers ;3c

also

BABY IS AWAKE

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B̮͈͘AB͎͚̖̞͙̠͢Y͔̥̩̤̺ ̹̠̙̳̠̝͖W̘̦͓̻Ḁ̭͙N̨͖͍͍T̺̱̗̜̯S̤̠ ͎̳̺͉̠S̸͚̯̠̖N͇͙͖̩͇̺̬͠A̺̬͇͈ͅC̙̣̮̕K̞͎̝

mayorowly:

make love my kids

maidofsalt:
“Oh cry me a river, murderer.
”

maidofsalt:

Oh cry me a river, murderer.

💀