#Skitch

[gordon-furman]

alyx's other weird super venomous dog

[fish-paul-society]

Half Life Xenian Fauna in their infancy. Despite of their adolesence, they show some promise as future sucessors to their guardians.

We have the: Pupeye, Calfsquige, Massacre of Barnacles, Chumpole, Skitchling, Baracudosaur, Snark Grubs, Vortling, Mr Friendly Jr and Pawnpin

[noobclock666]

My Rayman doodle

I wanted to get good at drawing him.

[robsmooth]

Don't beg

Don't beg, I am dead inside. There is nothing left of me for you to use.

[montather22]

Fermy :)

[gordon-furman]

i should post my drawings of the skitch from the half life 2 beta.... I want to digitalize them first but they are this creature vvvv they are so fun to draw

the oggy

[robsmooth]

Mine

[garakuta]

Skitchが使えなくなったときの対応方法（MacOS Venturaの場合）

[thisisskitch]

I've been wanting to redraw all the 2024-25 headshots so I'm kicking it off with my favourite goalie tandem! Wahhooo!!!

[skittle-is-little]

LOOK AT THE AMOUNT OF NOTES ON THIS POST

I GUARANTEE YOU THERES LESS THAN 5 NOTES

PROVE ME WRONG

PLEASE I LOVE MY FANTROLLS MORE THAT THE REAL ONES

[edit: okay maybe i was wrong o_o]

[sempredomingo]

[madomkasak]

Every time I now see Max's secondary location it reminds me of the how to date a Dutch person sitch when he goes "first we could go for a walk in the park and if this goes well we could have sex"

Because...yeah....that's literally it...

[egophiliac]

You have me very curious about kamen rider

ooh, yes, I am always happy to suck unsuspecting victims into the rider vacuum recommend it to people! ...I do sometimes wonder how wacky it must seem just based off of my fanart for it. :') (I promise it all makes sense in context! ...most of it, anyway!)

SO: Kamen Rider is a Japanese superhero franchise, the mainstay being a new standalone show (of usually about 40-50 episodes) released every year. there are some common elements between shows -- in general, they're about suited-up superheroes fightin' monsters (and sometimes each other!) and occasionally riding motorcycles (and sometimes a car!) -- but otherwise each show is doing its own thing, and there's a HUGE variety in story/tone/theme/style/what have you. so each one is pretty different! it does have the upside that, if you're interested in checking it out, you don't need to start at the beginning or watch any specific ones to understand the others (with a couple of exceptions*). I did rec a few of my favorites in this post, but if you want, you can also take a look at the entire list and jump into any that sound good to you! :D

* exceptions-wise, Decade and Zi-O are anniversary series that assume you're already familiar with past riders, and I believe Black RX is a direct sequel to Black? (I'm not really familiar with the Showa-era riders, but I think they're more connected story-wise than the more modern ones, which are just straight up completely different universes that have nothing to do with each other) (except when they do, like, crossover movies, in which case the standard explanation for how any of these characters are able to exist in the same place and interact with each other is "they just are okay") (I say this all with great affection. who needs canon when you can watch Ghost and Ex-Aid team up to fight an enormous evil Pacman together? not me, that's who.)

uhhhh sorry for talking so much, here's a Tsumuri to balance it out!

[aymanetto]

Yeah whatever this is LOL;

Am I the only person that takes disposable paper, draws sketches until you eventually fill it up to the brim with the weirdest shit? LOL

Oh, And yeah those aren't OCs or something, these guys are just creations that came through the gradual creative process lol.

[kakyogay]

my boys

cat is Keg, a cult leader who would probably listen to lemon demon, and bug is Skitch, a transgender firefly who is probably on the spectrum.

I gotta put these fools on artfight soon so proper descriptions will prolly be there when I get to it

[steviebeans]

The Hotel At the Top of the Hill

It feels like a false face. A veneer. A sheet covering up junk in the corner. There’s rot here. Regulus can feel it in his teeth, prickling the back of his neck, as he stares at this facade of cheer, of home-away-from-homeliness. If he looks enough, the warmth shifts, changes, alters, and he’s not staring at a cheery, grand inn.

He’s seeing broken windows and rotted panes, moss and mold inching across black stone, cracked chimneys stained with soot and ash. Dead and burnt trees. No soft winds and the soft patter of snowflakes, but the cawing of crows, the rattle of dying breaths. There are ghosts in every window, blackened energies wrapped around the ruins in twisted, slippery tendrils that curl and arch and turn slowly, slowly, to where Regulus stands on a sooty, blackened slab of cracked concrete before a rotted door.

There’s something wrong. This is a bad place. A very Bad Place.