Some Scribbles I Did The Other Day

artfight attack on my friend onion aka @sockeyeseven on here and artfight.

dont look too close at any of this bc none of it came out how i wanted but i have been thinkin up a unicorn species for my fantasy world. if i were better at drawing they would be a bit eerier/creepier,., sort of unnatural looking.

anyways sparknotes of their lore: these guys are giant and live in a big ass magic forest, eat tiny little sprite guys full of magic, and their tails are really big and used for fighting/defense

the one that wandered from the herd [x]

Sometimes I try journaling with varying degrees of success...

Most of the time I just use it to put my prototype stickers in there.

me n my friends wanted to do the.,., like., pokesona thing i saw on twitter so here’s my little guy (was decided i would be sableye)

kill bite bite bite kill kill kill bite bite kill

[old art from 2021]

High Priestess Supreme, Riddlewitch; Gentle Shutter, Pantherpulse. Pantherpulse has a magical affinity for curtains, has pearls for hair, never wears shirts, and can turn into a sphinx. Serves the coven of L'antefatto.

They got cute outfits in sims

i like him normal.

A reference for my God Au Charlie...he's been on my mind so much.

If you wanna read the lore there's more under here ♡ and if you have any questions feel free to submit an ask!

TW: suicide and mentions of abuse.

Charlie was a normal human who suffered a lot of injustice in his life. Despite it all he remained kind and forgiving. He was a doctor who didn't always charge money for his services. One day after his boyfriend had beaten him, he ran to his close friend Sterling. Whom upon hearing, decided that he would take matters into his own hands. As Sterling left Charlie in a vulnerable state, he made his way to the river. A place he often sought comfort in. He decided that he had had enough. He felt completely unloved. He died in the river, found later by his friend Sterling. He needed to be held one last time. After this, he ascended to Godhood and disappeared in Sterling's hands. When he did, he watched over Sterling, yearning and hoping they would meet again.