o(≧∀≦)o THIS IS SO PRETTY!!! Love the rendering on everything!! :DD The flowers and ginkgo leaves look super pretty ⸜( ᵔ ᗜ ᵔ )⸝ also the hair is so so cool too :))
AAAAAA SHE IS SO SO SO PRETTY IN UR STYLE!! o( > ᗜ < )o ₊˚⊹♡ I LOVE HOW U DREW HER HAIR AND EYES!! :DD very scrumptious art ✧( ु•⌄• )◞🍝
Finally got over my artblock!
Andddddd forgot to post it lol
All time fav duo
Oliver and...Kaai Yuki.
It was supposed to be Fukase in mmd style and he look so stupid that i like that
Bois
Some Floko sketch, I don't really like it but Floko supremacy so idc
LMAO Baizhu does not want to associate with his brother
(Tbh if my brother was Pantalone the CAPITALIST I wouldn’t associate with him either lmao /j)
HEAR ME OUT
LETSGOLETSGOLETSGOLETSGO!!!!
Made smth for alex's tweet, didn't know it'll take this long💔
WAHHH ILL SCREAM /pos
You don’t have the balls to draw Infected and Pest making out
anyways
*consumes art*
sketching him just feels so correct
SOME DILIGENCE ART PLLLSSS I NEED HIIIMMM
I think hes rlly neat :))))
These FREAKS have captured my heart already!!
Could you draw Mel and Breadhead annoying Ken by singing that music from the Barbie live action movie: I'm Just Ken?
anon you genius
helmgp..,. i can't stop thinking about mud...,,.,.. he's just,.,.... such a pathetic goopy guy.., i hate him, hrs my favorimte character
So real so true
Leave a note that this is not official art or screenshots :D I just got a little carried away with the rendering, while making these matching phone wallpapers/avatars. There’s so much cosmic harmony art for Jayvik, so I went for moments when they were farthest apart from each other.
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I've been playing fnf 24/7 I'm sorry
KEEP CLINGING UNTIL THE SCREAMING STOPS
ponyposting time
Comic panels for the great gyatsby, because I have no self control, and also because I liked the dust metaphor
His house had never seemed so enormous to me as it did that night when we hunted through the great rooms for cigarettes. We pushed aside curtains that were like pavilions, and felt over innumerable feet of dark wall for electric light switches—once I tumbled with a sort of splash upon the keys of a ghostly piano. There was an inexplicable amount of dust everywhere, and the rooms were musty, as though they hadn’t been aired for many days. I found the humidor on an unfamiliar table, with two stale, dry cigarettes inside. Throwing open the French windows of the drawing-room, we sat smoking out into the darkness.
This is a fucking nightmare They're right there The sick, black-and-white fright fare Prepping for the fight where no one wins See the silhouettes sneak on in (See the marionette restring)