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Silly art colab I made with @the-ghoulish-foolish :D

mong us

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IM BACK BITCHES, gaze opon my oc art.

Might colour this if im not to lazy :]

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Hello people that follow me! My art device is currently unusable and my mentalheath hasn't been the best lately so I won't be posting much art. Expect a return of the doodles in a month or so.

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"Bleed the Sky"

The sky bursts open,

not gently,

not softly,

but like a body breaking,

like something holding on for too long

finally letting go.

The first drop hits—

hot asphalt hisses,

dust rises like ghosts startled awake,

and the earth opens her mouth

like she’s starving.

There’s no beauty here.

No poetry.

Just the raw writhing of water finding cracks,

finding hunger,

finding every place that aches or crumbles or waits.

The rain doesn’t ask permission.

It doesn’t care where it falls—

forest, rooftop, desert, skin.

It pounds against leaves as if to punish them

for turning their faces away,

fills the throats of rivers

until they choke on their own rushing,

slides down windowpanes like tears

too heavy to hold back.

And it keeps going.

There is no tenderness in this.

This is not about grace.

This is about gravity and surrender,

the weight of billions of tiny impacts

stripping the world bare.

And something in you loosens—

against your will,

unraveling in the rhythm,

in the relentless pounding that reminds you of your own breaking,

of the times you couldn’t stop falling.

You stand there,

letting it hit you,

letting it drench everything you thought was safe.

Maybe this is what healing feels like:

not silent, not soft,

not clean.

But messy.

Wet hands in the dirt,

skin soaked,

blurry vision as everything spills.

The rain knows.

It always knows.

It comes to destroy,

and in the destruction

it leaves something you didn’t know you were—

raw, gasping,

and growing.

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In hindsight, you probably shouldnt let a mule tend your garden. They'll eat all the good stuff and spend most of the time cloudgazing.

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In honor of Dream BBQ'S release, I made an ENA oc!

Meet my bois Bah (Pink) and Nex (Yellow), they're simmilar to Hoarder Alex, they like collecting (stealing) interesting objects.

If ENA was to encounter them, they'd ask her to bring them something interesting, not really specifying what. Depending on what she brings and how pleased they are with it they'd give her something in return.

(Addin this-) They're curious creatures, not intentionally ill natured they just don't realize the consequences of their actions. While chatting with ENA they might try to take things from her, poke at her hat, grab a limb, ect.

If they did take an item from ENA, maybe her phone or something, she'd have to give them an item in return to get it back.

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Rivulet (rainworld) moodboard for @staticsandwichez

(Art not mine. All credits go to the original artists. I will delete this/remove their art if asked)

This was also hard to do. I mostly went off vibes for the quotes, and I tried to make the other pictures match better to compensate for that, but I’m not sure how well that worked.

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Saint (rainworld) Moodboard for @staticsandwichez

(Art not mine. All credits go to the original artists. I will remove their art if asked)

Was a bit tricky to do, but I hope you still enjoy it!

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Animal jam my beloved <3

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Doodlez

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Father n son

Hello people of tumblr! I apologize for my absence, as you can see, I have joined a new fandom during my time away :]

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RABIES hell yea!

It's been one million years. Have a poem about rabies :D

Infection

Red fox, more blood than fur.

Furious, foaming.

Sinks teeth into any breathing

animal it sees

so more flowers of

rot may blossom,

unfurl, and

spread their spores.

Bit, then biting.

Corpses walk the earth,

not in the way

we think.

Incubation Period

Bite site is not infected,

healing well.

Prodrome

Loss of coordination in

front legs.

Walking starts to become

Limping.

Soon after that,

Limping

Becomes stumbling

forward.

Searching for something?

An urge to run

Blossoms like a

death cap mushroom

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this post altered my brain so now whenever i have a bowl of any food i think Oh fuck yes it’s a little bowl of seeds for me

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Dancing lumpy Boi appreciation

Tw: Lumpy Boi, he looks like a bread crusted deep fried abomination

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Snak cat (Or is it just a ferret?)

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day 13 - general systems bus

be glad I actually bothered to color one of my iterator innards pieces for once. I just really wanted to do some lighting and stuff