#friendpost

[popfizzles]

*cracks my knucles*

Squishy bodies, even your slim characters got small tummies, chests, tights, etc.

Curved lines that end in sharp edges/points, and even the straight lines are slightly curved.

Very expressive eyes, followed by expressive bodies.

Bright color palette, I think even your pastels are bright even if that doesn't makes sense.

Autumn colors, reds, oranges, yellows, brown, plus pink, followed close by green, with purple in third place (not counting the lately increase of purple cause October/sin cups). Very oddly blue, aside Mugs, it's a color I think you use sparingly (not counting teal here).

And I always say this but you have the ability to grab any physical feature and make it beautiful, and I don't mean just “awoooga hot 👀”, just beautiful like flowers, or seashells.

Also this isn’t really an art trademark but I love spotting bits in your art of ways I do with mine, and then finding bits of your art in mine, it's like a silent exchange that has happened over time that goes back and forth until it's blurred who even started.

awoughhh... friend chip...... ty...

[gamie99]

B e h o l d

The most high-effort shitpost I've ever made.

[axemartyr]

my players are very kind to me when i dm

[lissa05]

Happy birthday for my girl @greeniry hope u have a good bdayyy

[solidseater]

god bless my friends and god bless america

[bismuth-soup]

Me starting to copy the random noises my friends make

[hillwench16]

i rather like this large gator lady. i would like to hang out with her

Uh-oh, got caught trespass'n! :(

[citrunrecords]

do it stink

wouldnt you like to know :/

[schlattcoining]

Heyo! I’m J and this is my xenogender blog.

My pronouns are she/he.

This blog is a space for my system to collect labels, flags, and more all in one place. It is also my space for coining new terms and designing flags.

Main: @mochitoaster

Dividers from here. Edited by me.

[a-world-unclear]

something is telling me she doesnt love me anymore and i dont know who or why. i need to listen if its my higher self but i cant tell. doesnt feel like it but it doesnt feel like my human nature either. i dont know what that means.

i feel physically bad rn too. had a weird dream last night where i was an 8 yr old boy in a grocery store running from the cops after i shot and killed half my family in a theater. im trying to decipher it but my higher self has been practically silent today. i dont know why! im trying to listen!!

also i briefly hallucinated blood again the other day. my water bottle broke and started leaking koolaid and i kept seeing blood instead of koolaid. i rlly dont want that to start up again. at least the bugs i see have been real so far and i havent been hearing things.

i have a theory about suicidality and the Friend For All. i can only complete my mission every four years or so, and when its that time, the Universe sends me messages asking if i have completed it yet. these messages take the form of strong suicidal episodes. i had one at around 8-9, one at 12-13, and im currently in one, but i havent completed my mission yet so i just have to ignore the urges.

[popfizzles]

i made new blinking guys for my artfight page for you to click on (along with a little fizzy version for fun)

we are staring so intently at you

@trapdoornumberthree @dreambones @stutteryprince-difficulties @kittyacelia @faithdragon36

[popfizzles]

Steam made me do a trailer for JHN store page, so now you get to see a JHN trailer :)

COOMING SOON!

[leahaart]

I just really need them to serve cute looks and exhibit bestie behaviours for 6 seasons, minimum🥺

[harlondes]

pride in LOFAF 

[zedif-y]

does anyone else get a surge of fondness for their friends over the little things? the things that, technically, don't matter all too much, the things you could forget eventually.

like the fact that they do their wordle everyday, without fail. like the fact that they've worn the same ring everyday since middle school.

this isn't meant to be poetry, but it also kind of is. when i talk about my friends it feels like poetry— like i'm trying to capture a sunset in a bottle, capture laughter in a little box.

i think i'll always cherish the way that they are, wholly and unfiltered. down to the missed messages and late replies. i'll cherish the unprompted ukulele sessions, the nicknames that never fully went away. i'll wrap up our memories and store them at my desk, where i can always look back, even if it hurts. even when it doesn't.

there was a point to this and now it's gone. the point was somewhere between the days i last saw them all and is buried wedged inside a couch, the same one we nearly lost a phone to back in high school. the point is i love my friends for all their imperfections and i love them for all the times that i've cried.

there's a thank you on my tongue for everything, the big and the small.

thank you for editing my birthday video. thank you for seeing me after class. thank you for eating with me at lunch. thank you for holding me when i cried. thank you for staying over. thank you for giving me rice. thank you for smiling at me. thank you thank you thank you.

maybe these are all things i'll forget eventually. maybe we're all dust specks in this corner of the universe and maybe in a few years i'll look back and i won't remember the way you hated mangos on desserts at all.

that's okay. that's okay.

did you finish your daily wordle?

[missmorize]

Jayce Ilysm-

He’s not my favorite, but he sure is fun to edit.

Song: Pink Elephants on Parade (djJack remix)

Edited Audio: SITHL0RD (SoundCloud)