sayfarewell
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27. Brazilian-portuguese. Equal parts arts and dorkness.
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things i'll never finish
drawings i've abandoned over the past 2 years or so, whether i got stuck at a certain point or ended up not liking the composition anymore when i hit the 80% complete mark, little ideas from them will probably end up cannibalised and appearing in future art. i have posted these in full to patreon before over the years as wips but i just know i'll never go back to them because i'm not happy with how they were progressing. rip to these pieces.
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These are the characters from my upcoming dating sim, Swords-Crossed Lovers, released on Dorian! What do you guys think of them? You are a disgraced noble entering a tournament to get glory and assure a marriage match for yourself, but there is sabotage afoot and bigger dangers than you'd expect! Love is a game, will you be the winner? Swords-Crossed Lovers is running a contest for full funding, and you could help by interacting, commenting, and saving the game! Click here to play on Dorian!
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I made stew. It was awesome. I love potatoes.
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HIGH ON STANDARDS LOW ON SKILL. CREATIVE PROCESS MAKE YOU ILL
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I had a dream the other week about these people fighting back against an assault from another world. Most of them weren鈥檛 experienced fighters, but average people who banded together (although Gimli was there because dreams).
This particular woman鈥檚 job was to throw a javelin through a dimensional portal, tethering the two worlds together and allowing the defenders to control where the fight happened. They later built a statue of her. In her day-to-day life, I think she owned a fabric shop.
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[Image Description: A digital illustration of a woman preparing to throw a javelin through a portal. She is a fat, dark-skinned South Asian woman with long dark hair in a braid. She wears a navy blue crop top and dark reddish dhoti. We see her from behind, her left arm extended towards the portal while her right arm is reared back, holding a glowing white javelin which trails a tether on the ground behind her. The sky is mostly overcast with dark blue-grey clouds, but an intense sunset orange breaks through closer to the horizon. Through the glowing portal, the blue curve of another planet is visible. /end ID]
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The fastest way to shut down my "freelance life means I have to constantly be working" thoughts is to remind myself that if I was a boss holding a worker to the standards I hold myself to, their union would hunt me for sport and nobody would blame them.
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me holding a gun to a mushroom: tell me the name of god you fungal piece of shit
mushroom: can you feel your heart burning? can you feel the struggle within? the fear within me is beyond anything your soul can make. you cannot kill me in a way that matters
me cocking the gun, tears streaming down my face: I鈥橫 NOT FUCKING SCARED OF YOU
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AI disturbance overlays for those who don't have Ibis paint premium. found them on tiktok
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