I am so sick holy hell, somebody help me
It's not a great excuse, but there's my reasoning, my apologies to everyone.
Captain âWitchâ Wheeler. Privateer for SUN-RA Tradeing Co.  Captain of Cyclops 8, a fusion powered super-plane thatâs based in the Venus cloud tops. Sabotaging fuel carriers, and protecting populous balloon cities in the high wind belts.Â
(some older sketch I made of her from awhile back. and idea for a comic or animation. SFW, maybe...)
I am diseased. I have a stomach flu. Hope Iâm not your patient zero
staying home sick from school always gives me the mindset of "oh ill do all the work i need to finish by tonight!" and then i either just watch movies & tv, doomscroll, or just sleep. it never ends up being productive.
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My go-to music when iâm sick, stressed, alone or need to relax to get my head out of dumb things...like now  :o
I like when it starts at 1min 30secs with those pattern of sounds.
Guzhengâs Unforgettable Melodies - Relaxing Music
âHe bugs me. Heâs a wise-ass. But heâs also very funny - and laughs are a great tonic in life - and heâs my favorite musician. Iâve had shows where backstage Iâve hated him. And vice versa. But then weâll be on stage and the three of us make this sound - me, him and the guitar, and weâre eleven once more, and in love all over again.â
â Art Garfunkel
Day 2 - Folklore (and history) for @cityelfweek
- Show the folklore that city elves have created over time. Superstitions, stories, heroes, villains... anything!
âDid yah hear! Did yah hear!â
âHear what Lani?â
âThe bride spirit! The bride spirit killed all the snooty shem up in the castle!!â
âThatâs nonsense, Lani. Spirits arenât real.â
âThey are too Peytor!â
âYeah, well why are you only just telling me about this âbride spiritâ if theyâre real? Hmm? I bet you donât even know what they look like.â Peytor rolled his eyes and pretended to humour his young cousin, her eyes wide and cheeks flushed with a mix of agitation and childlike wonder.
âI d-d-do too! Sheâs super pretty! Prettier than Mamae!â The little girl fisted her tiny hands in her penefor, stomping her feet.
âOh yeah?â Unimpressed, Peytor grabbed a stick and started to scratch patterns in the dirt.âWhat do they look like then, that youâd risk Aunties wrath?â
âSheâs beautiful! Her eyes are red like my bird's favorite berries! And her hair is so hot itâs on fire!â
âSo sheâs a wrath demon?â
âNuh-uh! Sheâs vengeance, Peytor! And her wedding dress is so pretty and sparkly, nothing can make it dirty!â Lani was twirling her own dress, its dirtiness forgotten in the fantasy.
âIf she killed all them shem, how is she still clean? That doesnât make sense, dummy.â Peytorâs drawing was taking shape. Fiery hair, big ol eyes. Fangs.
âSheâs a bride, duh, theyâre always clean and pretty. BUT!â Lani jumped, arms raised, little hands waving pudgy fingers. âEverywhere she walks she leaves a trail of shem blood!â the little girl grinned, her eyes scrunched up in little girl glee, her ears pricked up in excitement.
âThatâs gross, Laniâ he laughed, scribbling more waves of blood onto his dirt doodle.
âIs not, sheâs beautiful~â The girl giggled again.Â
As a couple of adults walked by, Peytor pulled his cousin out of the way. Glancing at them, an elven woman with crimson eyes caught his, winking once, before looping her arm around her companion and going on their way.
Caught in a sickness cycle
Heya everybody, Kitty here! With a vent animatic?? Crazy I know. I've just been super burned out lately and have had one too many trips to the doctor for medication. On top of that I also got a fever and I just had to express my feelings. I could write something long on it, but it's pretty obvious what it's about so uhh, yeah.
Watch on YT: https://youtu.be/oG0yCd8MZJs
Thumbnail ^^
And the art png :0
Guess who got a cold? Meeeee!! Guess who threw up? Also me!! Guess who also almost fainted?? That's right, me!! One last time, guess who spent all day sleeping because her blood pressure was low and her stomach was feeling like cramping?? If you guessed me, you'd be correct!!
Update: I've thrown up again. Though I was fine but...
ATTENTION:
I dreamt about blue skies
But I have fallen from them
I dreamt about deep oceans
But I have drowned in them
I dreamt about true freedom
But I have been stuck inside my sick mind
I dreamt about to be warm, to free me from the cold inside
But now I'm burning in flames