An art for a friend’s polish pal :) her OC. It was really pleasant to draw her!
As the artist for one of The God of Arepo comics, my version is up for consideration for the Ignatz Awards for Outstanding Online Comic.
For those of you who don't know the Ignatz is one of the highest industry awards that "recognize outstanding achievements in comics and cartooning by small press creators or creator-owned projects published by larger publishers".
The thing is, winning the award means winning an actual literal brick. Because the mascot is a brick-throwing mouse. So they have to make a bit where the trophy is a brick. Like. Look.
For a long time I thought it was just plain bricks they were handing out, but my friend who won a couple of bricks two years ago had theirs stamped (I saw the bricks in person at their house). So now I am obsessed with the idea of The God of Arepo winning an Ignatz trophy. It will have the honours stamped. On a freaking brick. That's the most Tumblr level meme trophy this comic/story could win (which is also a legit high honour industry award on its own btw don't get me wrong). But wilder than that, the brick allows me to do something. It allows me to smash that break into 5 pieces and ship one of each to the authors plus myself. Writing Prompts, sadoeuphemist, ciiriianan, stu-pot and me will get a piece of clay in recognition for our work with the farmer who built a temple out of stone. The full circle moment.
Imagine the value of this win to the lore of this Tumblr sacred text/folklore. This brick will be smashed and given to the creators, but as a collective folklore, it's also dedicated to all of us on this hellsite too. AWARD WINNING. If The God of Arepo wins I will document the entire process of smashing that brick here.
Captain, i frew up...
A gek @vcr-wolfe found that i love
yaaaay I’m so happy I’ll get a therapist when I finally gonna arrive home 💀
All those little whumpees who slowly forget why they're fighting. Gradually learning to love their whumper.
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"You know I have to punish you for this, right? I'm sorry. I don't want to. I hate to see you cry...but it's the only way you'll learn."
Whumpee slowly gaining privileges the better they behave. It's easier if they just obey.
Nightmares. Whumpee dreaming of Whumper hurting them. They scream and thrash, waking up to Whumper holding them close. "Shh...it's okay. It was just a dream. I'm not going to hurt you..." Whumpee almost believes it.
Whumpee looks tense, so Whumper gives them a massage.
Whumpee's favorite foods. Always.
"Why are you still thinking about them? All you need is me."
Soft kisses and gentle touch.
"You are so amazing. No one ever appreciated you, did they? They didn't stop long enough to really look."
Constant bondage. Whumpee needs to rely on Whumper for every single thing. Every bite of food. Sip of water. Bathing. Everything they need only comes from Whumper's hands.
"What would you do without me? Really. Go back to them? Back to a life of stress an expectations? Isn't this better?"
New clothes. New hair. New everything. Whumpee starts to forget who they are.
"I told you you'd warm up to me."
That first time that Whumpee leans into Whumper's touch. Probably after a punishment. They're so tired. And Whumper is so warm and kind. They just...drift...
"Isn't this better?"
Whumper only un-gags Whumpee if they 'use their nice words'. Once Whumpee tries to snap at them, beg for Whumper to let them go, or say anything that suggests they don't want to be there, Whumper shoves the gag back in so they can 'think it over and try again later'.
"Can...can you stay with me? Just a little longer." "Of course, darling."
Whumper hand-feeding Whumpee. The intimacy and the trust they have to partake in if they want to eat.
"Tell me you love me. Say it."
Whumper who brands their Whumpee. Whumpee knows they'll never be the same again - they'll always be marked.
"There we go. Isn't 'please' so much nicer to say than 'no'?"
When they stop hesitating to say it.
"No...no please." "Shh...this will help you sleep. I won't leave you, I promise."
Whumper pulling Whumpee close, holding them tight as they try to struggle away. Gently petting their hair and humming until Whumpee's thrashing slows to a stop. They give into the embrace, sobbing into Whumper's shoulder.
"You don't need to think. I'll do that for you. You just rest."
Whumper breaks Whumpee's legs so Whumpee has to rely on them for everything. Thought of escape seem impossible.
"Did you really think I wouldn't notice? You can't lie to me. I know everything about you."
Whumpee vaguely remembers that they used to fight. They used to kick and scream and spit. They just can't remember why.
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(tags: @prisonerwhump @whumpawink @mabledonut @jadeocean46910 @paleassprince @distinctlywhumpthing @tropes-for-my-md-daydreams @batfacedliar-yetagain @suspicious-whumping-egg @lav-whumps @wormwriting)
everybody’s happy about having an artist friend but nobody thinks about that artist friend wishing to have another artist friend to have a drawings of their own character but not characters of their friends
hey so how’s it been goi—
i struggle drawing Skyfire so some stuff to familiarize myself with his design </3
Another probably-human-probably-not Soundwave 😌 maybe a holoform? well this might be the same Soundwave as my other design tbh. Just with a different fit cuz he’s fashionista/j; this was mostly cuz of the veil idea for the mask I thought of today 🤔 I thought it went hard so I wanted to get it out there. That waist of hers is insane
Aromantic genderfluid/minor/havent been drawing shit since 2023/Transformers and some games fan/idk what else to write I love angst
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