i present to the world, for the first time in forever, art drawn with an actual art program and not photoshop or ms paint
full drawing + speedpaint below cut warning for eyestrain + a little bit of blood
quite happy with how the background turned out :>
the worst part is, it doesn't state that i'm the top listener, meaning that someone else actually beat me
who are you o-o
im pebbles irl wtf
crazy how fanfic authors drop the most beautiful and gorgeous pieces of work ever, leaving you speechless and sobbing at three in the morning as you quietly contemplate the masterpiece you just read
and they don’t get paid for it they just do it because they’re having fun and they want to share their joy with you
like I would literally die for all of you fanfic authors out there reblog to swear your allegiance to fanfic authors
rainsisn cookers :3 1 cup of flour 3 cups of brown sugar 2 eggs 1 tea spoon of cow milk a singular raisin 2 cups of oat milk 1 tablespoon of your favourite spice :3 preheat the oven to 350 c put on some heavy metal music to set the mood get a new bag of no name (tm) raisins. eat all raisins aside from one. insert said raisin into a large mixing bowl. pour in the flour, sugar, and spice of your choice, then stir them until mixed. crack two eggs and whisk them in a seperate bowl, them mix in the cow and oat milk. pour your wonderful liquid into the bowl containing the raisin, then stir them together. for legal reasons, i must discourage you from eating the cookie dough. get a cookie sheet and parchment paper. rip a sheet of parchment paper (to the best of your ability) and place it on the cookie sheet. remove the cookies and roll them into balls (haha balls) and put them onto the cookie sheet. be sure to space them far apart, unless you want to make a flatbread. put them in the oven for twenty minutes, then leave them too cool for as long as your attention span will let you. they are best served with a cold cup of earth's own (tm) oat milk.
i do not own an autocorrect and i do not know how to get one
if i don't know how to spell a word, i just include a typo later in the sentence to make it seem like i was typing too quickly
Ok it's official, I have an addiction to this campaign (I love String Bean and Igor so much help)
bass makes a dollar. i make a dime. that's why i think about lesbian sex on company time
remember: no matter how hard you find it to draw hands, you're still better than ai :3
I don’t understand how people fail to see the beauty in therianthropy.
A human body whos soul is one of an animal. Or whos mind is one of an animal. (or both.) Intertwined with nature. Their spirit bonded to a creature who their body fails to be. Limited by the flesh and form of an animal that is not fully themself.
A being whos calling is away from modern society and belongs to the forest, the savanna, the prairie, the valley, the skies, the mountains.
Whos instincts are mixed with different creatures, giving them both advantage and disadvantages against the world around them.
And shifts, where they can feel where their lost body parts used to be. Where they can let their mind change into the full instincts of another.
“Oh but its cringe!” “Its weird!”
No, it’s beautiful. Its mystical. It’s something that feels straight out of fantasy books.
Its odd to not embrace it because its “different”.
forget everyone you know and have known. i am your best friend now. there is nothing you can do. your fate is sealed.pfp by @tinyguyiguess :>
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