#i don't usually upload my commission works here

[miiilkfoam]

[sundays-sims]

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“This link is broken or doesn’t exist anymore” and “Where can I find X set”

head over my blog’s download section to have access to a list of all my free content; this is an easy-to-navigate list, with direct download links (mediafire or patreon) & includes all my older sets that had broken links.

→  download section  ←

“This bed is broken”

when the game adds new features through updates, it can break certain type of content; to update my beds & have them work properly again, you will need to re-download them here :

→  beds update  ←

“Where can I download your builds?”

my builds & rooms are not available for downloads because I do not keep them myself. I usually create simple rooms only to showcase my content & take pictures, I then delete them.

“What ReShade/GShade do you use & where can I download it?”

my GShade presets are all my own personal presets. I think that one’s preset is such nice way to add a unique touch to pictures & I won’t share any of my presets for that reason.

“Do you allow recolors & conversions to other Sims games?”

yes. I allow recolors & conversions (to Sims games ONLY), as long as my content is already released for free & out of early access. For more information, please read my terms of use;

→  terms of use / t.o.u  ←

“I just downloaded X set, and my game won’t start”

this can happen for a few reasons; your game isn’t up to date, you have a lot of duplicate packages, or files got corrupted while downloading. If you download a lot of fully finished builds with merged cc (or into different files), you could end up with a lot of duplicates of the same object. This could cause your game to be slower or even not start at all. Secondly, downloading a lot of files at the same time, especially on patreon, seems to be causing problems & corrupting files. The corrupted files will cause your game to either crash at start or give you an error message. Try taking the last files you downloaded out of your Mod folder and re-downloading the set, or sets, only one part at the time. This seems to always work for me. My content is tested by multiple people (and me) before uploading & I would not upload broken content. If you are facing issues with an older set of mine, it is most likely a problem that occurred while downloading or with your game/mod folder. I am always happy to help when it comes to my content, but I will not “fix” any other creator’s content. In short, make sure to check for: - batch fix (e.g. broken beds updates) - game updates - cc duplicates - corrupted files Lastly, if you did all the above, and are still having problems, do not hesitate to send me a direct message (DM). When it comes to troubleshooting, I will not answer comments below posts for the simple reason that it makes it difficult to have a conversation. Going back and forth with replies into a comment section makes it too difficult since it will most likely require going through a few steps to solve any further issues.

"Do you do commission work?"

no, I dont. I often take suggestions or make small polls on my social media (insta & patreon), feel free to follow me & participate in those, send me pictures of things you like etc.

"Are you WCIF friendly?"

yes. I will do my best to remember where it was from, but since I don't keep any builds in my game, it can sometimes be difficult. Also, please note that I often write a small WCIF section at the end of my posts, take the time to read all the way down!

Thank you all for being here, supporting my work & taking the time to read.

S. xx

[guilty-simppppp]

♡ This one is for simping on Leon ♡

Mainly SFW I only post fluff here and add twt links for smut

RIP guilty-simp1.0 ✝︎

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⋆✦ This is Leon x OC with no back story and you are welcome to insert yourself if you like. please don’t discuss or dm me about her insertable-ness.

⋆✦ The brush I use for colouring is Eaglehawk from Procreate’s default brush set. I don’t remember where I got my outline brush but any soft round brush should work about the same.

⋆✦ I have drunken typos everywhere

⋆✦ If my lines are stiffer than usual it’s because my wrist hurts.

⋆✦ Interactions are welcomed but don't chat with me pls.

♡ If u commented/reblogged with comments, know that you’ve brought me joy and motivation to doodle more. I appreciate them very much, thank you. ♡

Drawings tag #guiltysimp✨ (including RE stuff i rb from my regular/illust blog)

[enchantedchocolatebars]

Important News + Schedule 💕 🎉 💟 ✨

Since I want 2024 to be a year filled with nothing but writing progress for me, I've decided to work less on short fics so that I can focus more on my ao3 uploads and my multi-chapter Caleb x Clara (My Wittewife) story that I've been secretly working on.

It's titled "A Winsome Witch And A Happy Human".

(Commission art here)

This is going to be my first time ever writing a full-length fic, and I'm very excited, but also very nervous lol. 😆 😅

NOW DON'T YOU WORRY FOLKS WHO ENJOY READING THE SHORT FICS.

I'LL STILL WRITE THEM SINCE I LOVE DOING THEM + I TOO HAVE IDEAS I WANNA SEE GET WRITTEN + I WILL GET TO ALL THE ONES IN MY INBOX EVENTUALLY, I just won't write them as much.

Of course, anyone and everyone is still welcome to send requests and their headcanons or other stuff sincs my inbox is and has always been open (I'll also answer short stuff too.) 💕 💚 👍 ✅ .

When it comes to my ao3 uploads, I believe that if I upload at least one piece of old content each week, I can get a lot of written content on the site before 2025 (and I'll be able to grow my fan base of readers lol).

Anyway, I think I've said enough lol.

Now, here's the schedule for this week.

Sunday 12 / 31 - "Like To Love You (The Written Animatic)" - (December 31st is Caleb's birthday [Personal headcanon of mine. Wrote a story about it last year.], and we get a cute montage of Clara [My Wittewife] making sure he has the best day ever!) [I USUALLY DON'T ADD SUNDAYS TO MY SCHEDULES BUT TOMMORROW IS AN EXCEPTION. Requested by no one, it's purely self-indulgent lol.] (Fic here.)

Monday 1 / 1 - An ao3 upload (here).

Tuesday 1 / 2 - An ao3 upload (here) and (here)

Wednesday 1 / 3 - An ao3 upload (here.)

Thursday 1 / 4 - I WILL TRY TO FINISH THIS! 😭 (It's for the full length fic). (I FINISHED IT)

Friday 1 / 5 - Post chapter titles for "A Winsome Witch And A Happy Human". Of course, I won't beat myself up if I can't, BUT I WILL TRY TO. 😭 (They are here.)

Saturday 1 / 6 - Post commission cover art for "A Winsome Witch And A Happy Human". I spoke to a mutual of mine who does a lot of commission art for me and she said that she can have the piece done by then, so hooray!!! 💕 🎉 (Art here)

[marblemoovt]

Take Care - Whis/Reader

MASTERLIST

Rating: Teen

Word Count: 2.5k

Warnings: Fluff, A sprinkle of angst, Mentions/depictions of anxiety and depression. Anything else is in the tags <3

SUMMARY:

Sometimes it’s easy to forget when to eat or do basic care, but it becomes an issue when it happens frequently. And Whis has started to notice that something is wrong. When subtlety doesn’t cut it, a confrontation is required, and sometimes hidden feelings are revealed in the process.

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“Nobody has seen you in days,” and he states it like a fact.

Any excuses that I’ve created disappear from my mind, and I have no ammunition against his claim.

“The others have started to notice. They’re—I’m worried.”

I stare blankly, before bursting into laughter. “You? You’re worried about little old me?” I grin and shrug off his hand. “Thanks, but I’m doing perfectly fine. I was planning to visit today.”

“I can see that you’re troubled,” he says, and I squirm underneath his penetrating gaze. 

I avoid his eyes and shrug my shoulders. “This is my normal resting face,” I say with a lazy grin. 

Whis holds my hands. “Just know that I’m here to help because I care.” He clears his throat and switches topics. “Now, let's get you something to eat.”

NOTE:

Hello! The last time I posted a finished fic on this site was October of last year (°ー°〃)

I did not experience any life-threatening situations. I didn't survive an accident and upload this from a hospital bed on the verge of death as I struggle to type this all out. My life is not that chaotic, and I appreciate that it's 'mundane'

Life happened and I got a bit burnt out. I have other hobbies that also take up a lot of my time and commissions that are prioritized over stories I write for myself.

That being said, this story was a commission and they graciously allowed me to share the fic publically. I don't often write in first-person, but expect any subsequent Whis fics to be in the same format.

Also, just a fair warning that I know absolutely nothing about Dragon Ball other than what I was able to gather from the Wiki and a few clips.

Happy Reading! ヾ(•ω•`)o

“This is delicious. Try some,” Whis says, offering his plate to me. 

The squeak of metal cutlery against porcelain pierces my eardrums as I push my food around. It takes great effort to maintain my smile. “No thank you,” I decline. I can barely stomach what I already have. Accepting his offer would be a waste of his kindness thanks to my absent appetite. 

It’s not like I didn’t want to eat, but more that I couldn’t. There was no desire for food. And if there were, it would be forgotten once another task consumed me. My limbs ache for the comfort of my bed, weary after a long day at work. 

The chatter around me becomes grating to my ears, and every cell in my body screams to run, hide, and be alone. I glance at my friends, admiring their energy compared to my low social battery. The food is tasteless on my tongue, and I set my fork down, forcing myself to swallow the last mouthful. 

“Are you done already?” Whis asks, and he almost looks… surprised?

“People normally stop eating once they’re full,” I say, pushing away my plate—still full of food. 

Beerus snatches my plate and dumps the contents into his mouth, shrugging at Whis’s look of disapproval. “What? They said they were done,” he says.

I stand up and wave goodbye to everyone. With no remaining evidence of my recent eating habits, they all respond like usual. Some even suggest I take a break from work to hang out more.

The only one who’s different is Whis.

“At least take some for later,” Whis says, handing me a small bundle. I peek inside and see a variety of snacks. 

“Thanks,” I say, hoping the exhaustion doesn’t slip into my smile. 

The mask doesn’t come off until I arrive home. I set the snacks down on my desk but decided it would be safer to refrigerate them. The bright white light sears into my retinas, and I blink until my vision clears. There’s no competition for space, and the bundle looks lonely in the fridge. 

I shut the door and hope I don’t forget about it. 

After staring at the list of chores I promised myself I would complete, I opt to just sleep.

The same routine repeats. Over and over—until Whis appears at my front door one day.

“Beerus sent me on a hunt for delicacies, and I absolutely cannot carry it all. I was walking and remembered you live nearby,” Whis speaks behind a tower of food. It’s honestly impressive how nothing has fallen yet. 

“An almighty being such as yourself can’t handle a bit of manual labour?” I snark, biting my lip to contain the laughter.

“Even if I can’t see your face, I can still tell you’re making fun of me,” he says. “Will you help me or not?”

I glance behind at the dust building up on my floor and the cleaning supplies that sit abandoned in the cupboard. 

“Why not,” I say with a nonchalant shrug, shutting the door behind me. “I can take time out of my busy schedule to help.”

Lies, but they came out of my mouth with such ease. At least today I won’t lay in bed and realize hours have passed in the blink of an eye.

The journey is silent as I balance a stack of cookies and chocolates. But the lack of conversation makes me sweat. Am I being too awkward? Maybe I should say something, but my mind is blank.

“I haven’t seen you at the dinners lately,” Whis says.

I nearly stumble in my steps. “What?”

“Your absence has left a profound emptiness at the tables.”

His face is still hidden behind boxes and bags. 

I purse my lips and say, “Work has kept me busy lately.”

Whis’s thoughtful hum fills the gap in our conversation. “Pace yourself. Nothing good ever comes out of overworking,” he says.

I stare at him, unable to decipher his tone. He sounded—dare I say—concerned for my well-being? There’s no way. This is Whis we’re talking about. To him, I hold the same significance as a bug crawling on the ground.

We continue in silence. Worries that I did something wrong plague my thoughts. But Whis makes no further comment and thanks me when we reach his destination. He offers some of the food as a reward.

A companion for the lone bundle that still sits in my fridge.

Life continues in its monotonous cycle, with each morning harder than the last. Some days I’m lucky to even get out of bed. 

Working overtime becomes automatic at this point and my attendance at gatherings is now sporadic. Sitting at home, the sunlight reveals tiny particles floating in the air, and laundry has begun piling up in the hamper. Did I remember to shower today?

Despite all this, I can’t bring myself to do anything about it. But seeing myself slide down that slippery slope of neglect further propels my anxiety, which fuels worries over my inability to just get things done. It’s a vicious cycle. Neverending. It leaves me ragged, too exhausted to haul myself out of the depressive pit I’ve dug myself into.

How long has it been since I’ve seen my friends? I need to visit soon; I don’t want to worry them. Otherwise, they’ll come to visit me, and then they’ll see how pathetic I really am.

A knock on my door sends my heart leaping into my throat. I sit up, my limbs tangling in the sheets. 

“Is anyone home?” A voice calls out. It’s muffled by the door, but I recognize it immediately. 

Maybe if I keep quiet, he’ll go away?

“I know you’re in there. I can sense your presence,” Whis says. A rap knocks against the wood. “Please open the door before I resort to more… intrusive methods.”

I scramble out of bed and run to the door, flinging it open.

Whis’s eyes widen, and he stares at me without a word. He lets out a low whistle and asks, “What happened?”

“Why do you care?” It comes off more snappy than I intended, but I can only beat myself up for it later.

He ignores my question and steps around me to enter inside. “I knew you weren’t eating well lately, but this is… getting out of hand.”

“And how would you know that?” I scoff and cross my arms. Whis is indifferent; it's a core part of his personality. The destruction of entire planets doesn’t phase him. Now he’s going out of his way because I skipped a few meals here and there?

“My powers of observation are quite astute. I deduced something was wrong due to the discrepancy between the amount of food you and other Saiyans consume,” Whis says, placing a gentle hand on my shoulder. 

I flinch but do my best not to recoil from his touch. The uneasiness gives way to a comforting warmth. I want a hug, but I’d rather die than tell him that. 

“Like I said, work is hectic, and I haven’t had much time to cook or eat,” I say.

Whis doesn’t look like he believes me.

“Nobody has seen you in days,” and he states it like a fact.

Any excuses that I’ve created disappear from my mind, and I have no ammunition against his claim.

“The others have started to notice. They’re—I’m worried.”

I stare blankly, before bursting into laughter. “You? You’re worried about little old me?” I grin and shrug off his hand. “Thanks, but I’m doing perfectly fine. I was planning to visit today.”

“I can see that you’re troubled,” he says, and I squirm underneath his penetrating gaze. 

I avoid his eyes and shrug my shoulders. “This is my normal resting face,” I say with a lazy grin. 

Whis holds my hands. “Just know that I’m here to help because I care.” He clears his throat and switches topics. “Now, let's get you something to eat.”

The fridge pops into my mind. “I still have those snacks you gave me.”

Whis wrinkles his nose and says, “Those must taste dreadful by now. I’ll have to dispose of them before you attempt to eat any.”

“I wouldn’t eat cookies that have gone bad!”

“No, but you would leave them in your fridge until an entire bacterial colony grew. Let me take care of you today. Go. I’ll prepare a meal while you cleanse yourself.” He waves me off to the bathroom.

I grab a change of clothes, sighing at the laundry that awaits me. “Whis?” I turn to look back at him.

“Yes, darling?” And I swear my heart nearly flops out of my chest. I fight to keep the fire underneath my skin under control.

“Thanks,” I mumble, hiding my face behind my hair.

“Anything for you. Anything.” 

And somehow, I can feel that he means it. 

I step out of the shower, and the air is cool against my damp skin. I feel better; my thoughts are clearer and less jumbled. The smell of cream and garlic wafts through the house, and I immediately start salivating. 

I speed walk to the kitchen, where Whis adds chicken to a skillet and stirs in some cheese. There’s an ache in my stomach, and I can’t remember the last time I felt this hungry.

He doesn’t say much, only smiles and says that it’ll take a few minutes for the sauce to thicken. I watch as he plates the pasta, trailing after him to the dining table.

“Have a seat,” Whis says, patting his legs. 

My eyes feel like they’ll pop out of their sockets. “On your lap?” I ask.

“I must ensure you eat an adequate amount.”

I stare at him, waiting for him to say he’s kidding or that it was a joke. But he waits in silence, smiling wider when I stumble over my answer. “Um, well—ok?” I say, sitting down in a daze.

Strong arms wrap around my waist, and Whis’s breath tickles my ear. “I won’t release you until you consume everything on this plate.” His tone is firm, and he teases me with a squeeze.

I’m glad he can’t see my face well. I clear my throat and pick up a fork, twirling a generous amount of pasta before shoving it into my mouth. The milkiness of the cream and cheese, combined with the garlic, makes for a rich sauce that complements the chicken. I can’t contain the content noises as I continue eating.

“Someone’s happy,” Whis chuckles. 

“I’m not.”

He hums and leans back. “That’s not what your tail tells me.”

Only now do I notice my tail is wagging back and forth. I have to make a conscious effort to keep it still, willing it to stay down. 

“I don’t even like Chicken Alfredo,” I say.

“Then why is it always the first dish you eat when it’s available?”

He’s close. Too close.

His skin feels like ice against mine, and I struggle to hear anything over the thundering of my heart.

“And how would you know that?” I ask, squirming in his hold.

Whis keeps me locked tight in his arms. “Because it would be disrespectful to not know the favourite food of the one I love.”

“You… love me?” I whisper, feeling an ache in the back of my throat. 

“I do, and I want you to love yourself just as much. So please let me help. Please confide in me.” He rests his chin on my shoulder, and his presence envelopes me with comfort and peace.

The last wall in my defence crumbles. 

It all spills out of me. Everything I went through in the past few weeks, how hopeless I feel, the anxiety that gnaws at my ribcage like a greedy little rat. He listens to me, nodding and offering words of comfort.

“You’ll be alright,” Whis says, stroking my hair. His cuirass is streaked wet with my tears, something I apologize continuously for, to which he reaffirms that it’s ok. “You won’t feel this way forever, and you don’t have to endure it alone. Asking for help is not shameful. I think it’s brave. To ask for help is to admit your faults and acknowledge that you seek improvement.”

“It is?” I sniffle, not wanting to add snot to the mix.

“You have your friends, and, most importantly, you have me,” Whis says. His expression is tender—shy. Can you imagine? The indifferent immortal shy?

I didn’t know he could hold so much affection in his eyes.

I wipe my face with my sleeves, feeling lighter than I have in days. “Can you make me Chicken Alfredo every day then?” I ask.

Whis gives me an incredulous look. “Every day? Won’t you get sick of it?”

I shake my head, smiling at the thought of seeing him in my kitchen daily. Maybe I could buy him an apron?

“On one condition,” Whis says, and I wait with bated breath. “You allow me to aid you in cleaning your house.”

“Oh, I don’t know…” I trail off, sinking my teeth into my bottom lip. 

A tug on my tail surprises me. “You’re so cute when you’re excited,” Whis laughs, holding the animated appendage in his hands. He kisses my burning cheeks and says, “I know you would appreciate my company.”

I take the last bite of my pasta and show him the empty plate. “I’m done eating, can you let go now?”

Whis releases me, raising his hands in surrender. “I’ll take that as a yes then,” he says.

We spend the rest of the day together, cleaning around the house. I tackle my overdue laundry and Whis washes the dishes that have piled up in the sink.

By the end of it all, I was exhausted but happy. The house looks great again; it looks like it did before I stopped cleaning. Seeing how orderly my environment became actually eased some of my anxiety, which is a huge weight off my chest. 

“Thank you, Whis,” I say with as much sincerity as I could muster.

He pats my head and says, “It was no trouble at all. Don’t worry, I’ll always be there to catch you if you fall.”

Heat prickles my skin, and the apples of my cheeks tingle.

“Does this change anything between us?” I ask, fidgeting with my fingers.

Whis tilts my chin up to meet his gaze. The corners of his eyes crinkle. “Only if you want it to,” he says.

I stare at the wall behind him. “Only if you do,” I mumble.

Whis claps his hands together. “It’s settled then. Now sleep, I'll make you breakfast in the morning,” he says, pressing a kiss to my forehead.

I nod, following him in a daze as he leads me to the bedroom. Whiz’s laughter echoes through the hallways, and I end up holding my tail to stop it from swishing. No force in the universe can stop my tail once Whis climbs into bed with me.

“I’m making sure you rest well,” is his excuse, but I know better. 

Sleep comes easy to me that night, the spot on my forehead still tingling. Whis’s arms keep me warm and I inhale his scent as I’m pressed against his chest. His gentle voice lulls me to sleep and I dream of food, Chicken Alfredo, and Whis and his affectionate gestures.  

END NOTE:

This fic might become a series. I'm not sure whether I'll upload it as one (chapters) or individual one-shots. Probably the latter as I don't think they'll directly happen after each other.

I'll see you guys at my next hyperfixation! (。・∀・)ノ

Taglist: @lovecats123451

[carbomcoco]

How to credit artists

TL;DR: Tell us the name of the person who made it.

Hi, all. There are instances when reposting art or using someone else's graphics (i.e. banners, dividers, etc) is acceptable, with the understanding that proper credit is given to the original creator. However, a lot of folks don't seem to know how to give proper credit to artists. I will explain here.

The most important thing to know is that the primary purpose of giving credit to the original creator is NOT to point out that you didn't make it. While that can be good to know, that's not the main objective. The primary purpose is to tell people who the actual creator is. If what you've written does not show people how to find the original creator, it is not proper credit. Examples of improper credit include:

"credit to the original artist!"

"found on Pinterest/Google/etc."

"art not mine"

Those do not tell me who made whatever it is you're reusing. That is not sufficient information. I should be able to read it and tell who made it.

So how do we credit people properly? Some artists may have very particular ways they'd like to be credited, in which case they will usually have this information listed somewhere, but most don't. If they're on tumblr, crediting them is as simple as listing their username/URL. If you were to credit me, for example, you would just say "art by @carbomcoco". Boom, that's it. We don't need a whole MLA-style bibliography if it's a social media post, just enough to tell us who made it. Contextualize it however is appropriate:

"pfp (profile picture) by @carbomcoco"

"cr: @carbomcoco"

"credit" <- with a hyperlink pointing to the account or original upload

If they're not on this website, it's very similar. Just add a slash after the @ or omit it so that it doesn't erroneously tag someone's tumblr, and say what website they're on.

"by @/carbomcoco on XYZ"

"by carbomcoco on XYZ"

"credit" <- with a hyperlink pointing to the external social media account or original upload

If the artist you're citing isn't a social media person, just list their name and the title of the piece (if it has one). Maybe link their portfolio if they have one and the site lets you use hyperlinks.

"Sierra Morning 1995" by David Muench

"On Touch: Gather" by Linda Dennis

Does that make sense? Tell us who made it. Most of the time, that's all you gotta do. Question time

Q: What if I don't know who made the original artwork?

A: Try a reverse image search such as Google Lens. This will often help you find the original upload. If you can't find the original, there's a fairly good chance that you don't have the artist's permission to reuse it without crediting them. Furthermore, the more times it gets reuploaded without credit, the harder it's going to be for people to find who the original artist was. Now your post is probably showing up in reverse image searches too, and serving as another dead end. Someone else might save the image from your post and reupload it again to another site, once again without credit. Stop the spiral early.

Q: Why do I have to say who made it? Isn't it enough that people know it wasn't me?

A: Unfortunately, no. For artists who take commissions or sell prints, severing the connection between the art and the artist can impact their income. People can't support the creators of their favorite works if they don't know who that person is. Even for artists who don't make money from their art, if a piece of theirs goes viral and they aren't cited as the creator, they won't get the praise they deserve for making something that a lot of people really like. Sure, it's handy for people to know it wasn't you so that they don't erroneously try to commission you or anything, but the primary purpose is still to direct people to the original creator so that they can actually use that information.

Q: What about the fandom gifs and banners that I use to make my fanfiction/headcanon post look more aesthetic? Should I credit those, too?

A: Yes, even those. Don't just scroll through the tags, save gifs that gif-makers upload, and use them for your own posts without credit. Unless they've explicitly said you don't have to credit them, you should credit them. Again, reuploading uncredited material will make it even more difficult for people to figure out who made the original image. If crediting wrecks the aesthetic of your post, learn how to make your own gifs and graphics.

So, to recap:

If you didn't make it, say who did. Google is not an acceptable answer. Pinterest is not an acceptable answer. "not me" Is not an acceptable answer. "the original artist" is not an acceptable answer. Give a name.

If you don't know who made it, find out.

If you can't find out, don't reupload it.

Thank you for coming to my TED Talk.

[system-of-a-feather]

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I'm no longer in need of back up money, so commissions aren't needed, but if you ever want to commission me, I'm usually open. I also occasionally put some of my art on redbubble.

Please read Boundaries before sending an ask.

Anyways, hello everyone, I am too lazy to find my old crack DID pride flag (it'll come up some day and I'll link it here), and I figured I should slowly update some of my intro stuff for this blog after not touching it for a fucking minute.

You can call me Feathers - we're a 21+ year old Buddhist mixed-AAPI intersex nonbinary system (they/them) that is at late stage recovery and often defaults to a fully fused state (though we freely play with our multiple identity and operate as independent parts whenever it works best for us; often for trauma processing or navigating complex life decisions). As a result, we don't always tag which part is out and sometimes tag "alter: fei" or, more recently, "feathers speaks" Sometimes we might tag which part is dominant, but it's all whatever.

For the most recent discussion on Buddhism, Full Integration, Final Fusion, and Functional Multiplicity written by our fully fused self before our recent decision to swap back to Functional Mulitiplicity, feel free to read here; it's long but a pretty cohesive understanding of our current experiences with our DID and shit. (5/15/2024)

We're diagnosed with DID, C-PTSD, autism, trichotillomania, OCD, and honestly a number of things cause complex-trauma life. We have some physical disabilities but nothing that typically causes too much obstruction in our day to day.

As a result of our state of recovery, we really don't have a set headcount, however we were / are polyfragmented.

Some fun things about us and things you'll see on this blog:

Due to the fact that DID is no longer really that much of an interesting topic / impactful part of our life, we only occasionally post about DID and our experiences with it. While it was the original purpose of this blog, as a depiction of our healing journey and what healing with DID can look like, we decided we would rather just post about whatever sparks joy in our life. As a result, rather than much content on DID, you will likely see things relating to the topics below. PLEASE feel free to send asks about ANY of the topics below. We love to talk about things.

We are Buddhist (primarily non-theistic; mostly non-denominational, largely Zen) and we really enjoy it. We particularly like the philosophy and do practice it. Admittedly, we identify as being god awful Buddhists, but thats okay cause its part of the process.

We love research and plan to go into it when our ducks are better aligned. We particularly love research and literature around developmental psychopathology, trauma, dissociation, animal behavior, and the more abstract neuroscience topics (particularly consciousness research). We likely won't post much on it as overtly here because I don't enjoy talking science on tumblr much because most people (in my experience) don't actually want to talk about research as much as they want to prove their point.

We are avid bird watchers and regularly document / photograph the birds we see and upload them to ebird. We really enjoy it as an activity and social engagement and really love sharing that joy and knowledge with people. We actually have a minor in Avian Science and have been tested on North American ID skills. We also know more than we need to about chicken biology as a result of said degree. If you want to send anything about birds, bird watching, or asking for a bird ID (even non North American), they are ALWAYS welcome and you are ALWAYS allowed to tag us in any bird related content.

We do a lot of creative work and have dedicated ourselves (without writing partner) to a large story world project that we've been writing for over a decade now. We actually specifically started grinding our art skills in 2020 specifically just to help build that world up. Art is one of our largest self soothing coping mechanisms. We are going to turn that story world into a comic and a TTRPG system so please check out @thedevaaffliction.

Overall, we really just like thinking about a lot of topics and things as part of both our interest in research, philosophy, and as part of our Buddhist practice. We don't really find an interest in arguing discourse / syscourse because we really dislike and see very little benefit in debate. That said, we love to discuss experiences, thoughts, feelings and perspectives on complex topics and as long as the intent is to discuss and share rather than to "win" or "prove", we really enjoy that sort of enrichment in our life so we do welcome it. That said, we withhold the right to deem any conversation as more debate than discussion and to abandon it.

Additionally, related to the fifth point, we believe in being fully transparent about our past and admission that we were wrong as we think it is very important to be able to re-evaluate your beliefs and opinions and grow. In our mid teens we actually were pretty far into the alt-right pipeline and until about a year or so ago, we were staunch anti-endos. These days we are basically commies and very pro-endo. If anyone has any interest on how we pivoted so hard in our opinions on those topics, we are more than open to talk and discuss it as well as any insights we pulled from the experience.

Also we love martial arts - I forgot that cause I'm not particularly XIV brained rn but we REALLY enjoy martial arts.

We suck at being labeled and having labels. We're just very very queer.

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DNI:

People who put on their socks/shoes in the order of Sock-Shoe-Sock-Shoe

That's about it. We liberally block, so we don't really worry about DNIs. If we don't like your content for any reason, we will remove it from our dash. Whether or not you want to interact with us is up to you past that point. Generally, we welcome anyone to follow as it can make for good conversation.

[skylermadness]

Coming In Clutch (Clutch the Opossum TF/PMC)

(Original Date of Upload: February 21, 2024)

Yeah, I'm finally deciding to queue and upload my newer TFs.

Original Description:

Story commission. Truthfully ever since I was introduced to Clutch a long while back I have been wanting to write a TF into him. He has a very specific vibe and design that I absolutely adore. I just never really had the motivation to write said TF, at least until now! I don't really have much of a commentary for how this story went, it was a pretty standard writing outlet as are most of my usual writing endeavors. Still was very fun to do though! Now if only lasers actually worked like that...

   The cleaning of one's home has always been deemed a less than exciting task for many people. Gavin was one of those people. Considering the sheer intensity of labor needed, tasks such as maintenance of one’s abode have always been fairly daunting. Matters were not made better either seeing as it felt like it's been two hours and all Gavin felt like he accomplished was dusting and reorganizing his room a bit followed by thirty minutes of dealing with the hallway outside of it.

   Well, that second part may not have been fully true. Technically it was two minutes of staring down the hallway wondering what should be done, twenty three minutes getting distracted by checking his phone, and five minutes inspecting a closet at the hallway’s end that he couldn't recall having been there before. Although considering the door's width it’s no surprise he'd disregard such a thing for all his time living here.

   The closet itself was rather small on the inside. It looked more like some random spot where one would stick their cleaning supplies. Gavin didn't find cleaning supplies inside it though. Instead he found three sealed boxes stacked atop each other, and leaning on them was what he had initially assumed to be some kind of cane. Seeing as the cane was the only thing not in the confines of cardboard (and because he didn't want to go back to his room to get a box cutter), that was the first thing inside the closet he decided to grab.

   As far as canes go, the one he had found himself holding was rather strange looking. It had looked less like a cane and more like a gun of some kind, especially since it seemed to almost be modeled after a rifle. Albeit it was definitely a lot more simplified than a normal firearm would usually be. 

   “Maybe this thing was owned by one of the previous owners…?” Gavin reasoned to himself as some sort of explanation for why the cane had been in a random inconspicuous closet. 

   By now he had also resorted to staring at the object in his hands, one hand grasping the cane’s muzzle and feeling out the odd smoothness of what he had presumed to be wood. Although he couldn't tell the make of the thing at all, and the longer he kept hold of it the more he had this feeling that there was a lot more to it than what could be perceived. He hadn't realized that he had unconsciously begun curling the fingers of his other hand around the upper portion of the cane, the part of it that had mimicked a gun’s grip. At least he didn't notice until he heard a soft click emanate from the weird object.

   Gavin only had a second to register his left hand had grasped the region enough to pull the trigger. “Wha-”

   A sound that could only be described as one akin to a sci-fi blaster then pierced the air as a laser beam had been fired from the cane’s tip. The sudden firing of the now apparent weapon prompted Gavin to drop it, the young man now moving his focus to where the damned object had fired to try and assess the damage. There was no damage however and instead the crimson beam of light had fired off into the wall opposite to the closet he had been inspecting, bounced off of the wall at a ninety degree angle and into the ceiling, and then bounced again off that to the next wall. He spent a few seconds feeling a mixture of awe and concern as he watched the laser just ricochet around the hallway at high speed like some kind of dangerous DVD player screensaver before realizing at some point it was bound to hit him.

   Unfortunately that realization came a little too late as the beam had bounced off the ceiling again at an angle that put its trajectory towards a segment of wall that was directly opposite of Gavin. By the time he realized he should find cover he had only turned around at enough of an angle for the laser to get a clear shot right into his chest.

   …Except it seemed to just straight up disappear into his body upon collision. The only sign of it ever hitting him came in the form of a sudden force knocking him into the boxes that were still in the closet.

   “Urgh,” he groaned out. He had already taken note that despite collapsing into the boxes, he had also landed on his rear. And as Gavin began running a hand through his usually messy hair, he looked down at his chest to inspect the damages. He was surprised to find that there was no sign of physical harm. No hole in his chest, no burning in the red fabric of his shirt. It was as if nothing had even happened.

   “What the hell was that…?” Gavin asked himself, him now shakily starting to get back up. There was an odd dizziness that struck him though, the young man beginning to use the closet door as a crutch to keep him from collapsing back into the boxes again. Although as one of his hands began grasping onto the doorknob something he hadn't yet noticed was beginning to make itself prevalent.

   Well, it was actually happening to both of his hands. A strange discoloration that was beginning to etch into his skin by having its sandy beige tone shift into a lighter, practically pale shade of peach. At the same time it also seemed as if his fingernails were in the process of extending as well, the tips of each one growing sharper as they got lengthier. It didn't take long for each nail to attain an almost claw-like feel to them, only further accentuated by them growing roughly half an inch over the tips of his fingers themselves.

   While the shifts in his skin tone extended beyond his fingers and onto his hands proper, an even more peculiar change had formulated on his wrists. Strands of deep green fuzz began to grow out from his skin, short at first but quickly lengthening to become fur-like in consistency. It wasn't isolated at his wrists either as the fur was quick to rush down onto his hands, soft fluff rapidly encapsulating the back of both of them. An equal amount would even trail across his palms, a pelage of deep green hastily getting developed in that region. The growth would only come to an end at the base of his fingers and leave that part of his hands peach-toned and furless.

   The same couldn't be said for his arms however. The forest of fur was quickly rushing up each limb. Both forearms were encapsulated with ease by this quickly developing coat of fluff, clearly visible due to the short sleeves of his shirt. After a few seconds it would also grow onto and beyond his elbows before making its way towards the upper half of his arms. The fur would only continuously move upwards and envelope his relatively skinny limbs at its rather rapid rate. Although soon enough the clarity of his changes would become shrouded as the growing pelt finally passed beneath the sleeves of his shirt. Although the transformation was still progressing within that region judging by the feeling of the fur beginning to prevent the fabric from touching the skin of his shoulders.

   Gavin groaned again as he placed his unoccupied hand onto his forehead, the young man now feeling a bit of a headache form in his skull. However as he felt his hand graze the skin of his forehead he instantly took notice of the furry feeling that having it touch him caused. 

   “Whuh-” he lowered the hand into his vision, and his eyes then widened at the sight of his now fluffy palm. “I-is that fur!?”

   His gaze then went to the hand that was still grasping onto the doorknob. It was also furry, and now he was noticing the claws as well. 

   “The hell’s happenin- augh-” Gavin quickly brought the hand back up to his forehead. Why did dizziness always have to be mixed with headaches?

   The spread of his pelage only continued. Once the deep green completely enshrouded the area around his shoulders the fur finally spilled out onto his torso. This was also where a major change in coloration to his fluff took place as the shade of green drastically brightened to a much lighter shade. This new, vivid coloration spread across his torso and back in a similar pace as it had his arms. His chest, typically scarce in the department of body hair, had quickly become the centerpiece for the convening of fur. Like two crashing waves the light green, the fur made its way from the apex of his thoracic region to completely covering his pectorals. From there they would then combine right at the middle of his chest, signaled by a small tuft of fur noticeably poking out from that middle area.

   From there the fur proceeded to cascade downwards and onto his abdominal region. It continuously sprouted out of him, his belly and sides concurrently being consumed by the brightly colored fluff. By now the fur had also already taken over the surface area of Gavin’s back, and from there an odd feeling of pressure etched in and between the vertebrae of his spine before moving to the rest of his body. After a few more seconds his clothing started feeling a bit baggier, alongside his peripheral vision catching sight of the closet door's panels seemingly inching upwards little by little.

   Despite the headache wracking his skull Gavin still took notice of all of this, which had also resulted in him quickly bringing down a hand in order to hold his shorts up. A cursory glance downwards had proven the floor was steadily getting closer bit by bit as well.

   “I-I’m shrinking too?!” he exclaimed, said exclamation quickly being followed by a fit of coughs. “Urgh, my-my voice…”

   A slight tingle had begun coursing through his throat as the fur was now ever so slowly crawling up it. This seemed to prompt some kind of alteration in his voice, an almost aged tone etching into it. And despite it only just beginning to change there even seemed to be a shift in cadence within it, one that placed his voice in a weird middle ground between refined and sleazy.

   His pelt of fur had continued growing downwards as well. Strangely the fur that had grown around the base of his spine had grown to be a bit thicker than that on the rest of his body, alongside seemingly adopting a spikier appearance. Peculiarities mounted up as a small pressure formed at his spine’s base as well, which was quickly alleviated thanks to his legwear being airy enough to give no resistance to what would be formed. Soon enough, growing from above his rear, was a tail. Furless with the same pale pink as what had developed in his fingers, and as the appendage grew longer it was noticeable that it had a faint striped appearance not unlike that of a rodent’s tail. Also like a rodent’s tail it would grow to be relatively lengthy in comparison to the rest of his body.

   While his tail grew, so did the surface area of his green pelage. Although now that it had reached his legs it had shifted back into the same dark green tone that it had on his arms. Just more and more fur rushing down his thighs and past his knees. The fluff covering the crus of his legs remained unimpressive, at least up until the very bottom where it bordered his ankles. Much like the fur surrounding his tail, the fur at the bottom of his legs would develop a lengthier and spiked appearance that had made it go a little bit over the top portion of his shoes.

   Gavin continued to keep one hand on the doorknob to stabilize himself while the other remained holding up his pants. A weird feeling had also begun to enter his mind, his prior concern steadily fading the longer he looked down at his shrinking form.

   “Actually… I might actually be liking this,” he stated with a smirk. His shrinking came to a halt by this point, Gavin being reduced to a little over three feet in height. His throat had also been consumed by fur as well, the bright greens now making their way to envelop his still unchanged head. 

   A pushing sensation had then manifested in the lower half of his face, followed by the region physically pushing out a bit. A slightly animalistic muzzle was being extended, and alongside it his nose was granted a pink tone as it was concurrently reshaped and repositioned to naturally be at the tip of his new muzzle. A few of his teeth had also begun to poke out from between his lips, noticeably sharper than they had used to be. One had even seemed to be in the process of gaining a golden coloration to it as it sharpened.

   The development of his muzzle had started to cause his glasses to get knocked off-balance. At the same time as fuzz creeped up the sides of his neck it would rapidly reach his ears. Both of them would end up getting covered in dark green as they began to lengthen, and that would cause the temples of his glasses to be further pushed away. This got exacerbated as the lengthening ears slowly moved up to the top of his head. This was something his eyewear would be completely unable to compensate for so they just unceremoniously dropped off his muzzle and onto the ground. His ears eventually settled atop his head, longer and more akin to that of a marsupial’s. The right one even pierced itself before an earring spontaneously atomized into the new piercing.

   Meanwhile even more fur was now surrounding the muzzle’s base. Shades of light green rapidly sprouted around his face, overtaking his jawline and causing the small patch of facial hair on his chin to change to mix with the fur. Five tufts of dark green fur also grew out at the border of the bottom of his muzzle, these tufts developing a spiked and pointed style that had a distinctly beard-like appearance that mixed well with the spiked mane he had grown from his jawline. Soon enough the remainder of his face would be consumed by the light green fur. Fluff circled around his changing eyes, the shape of them in the process of transforming to be more marquise-shaped while they enlarged. His eyebrows had also gotten thicker while recoloring to a darker green instead. 

   His hair was all that remained, brown follicles quickly being consumed by light green as the messy appearance was shortened and realigned to mix well with the smoothness of his fur. This became quite apparent with the hair-turning-fur around the nape of his neck, it shuffling and restyling into a spiked style that when mixed with the rest of his fur would give him a slicked back style. There had also seemed to be a single stripe of dark green that stretched from the middle, starting from his head's apex and ending at the back of it.

   The last major tangible change would then set into his still extremely baggy clothing. His t-shirt finally shrunk down to better fit his form as the red tone of it was bleached to a clean white. The short sleeves of the shirt proceeded to extend down his arms and after a few seconds settled at his wrists. Diamond-shaped, golden cufflinks then manifested at the ends of the longer sleeves. Meanwhile a split began running down the shirt, fastened together by a single golden button. As the split formed the neck of the shirt lengthened and folded into a suit’s collar, and on each side of the split manifested a pocket. Thin black stripes then ran vertically across the now clean white jacket to give it a pinstripe appearance. 

   The clothes on the lower half of his body endured less interesting changes. Especially his shorts which seemed to just sink into and get assimilated into the fur that was on his legs. His shoes were lucky enough to be resized though, their brown leather being overtaken by white like his shirt had. The only other major change came to the strings of his footwear which collectively merged into a single strap that held the fancier looking shoes closed by a golden buckle. The shifts in his clothing then ended with a golden necktie that materialized beneath the suit jacket.

   The man (well, he looked like some kind of fancy anthropomorphic possum now) seemed unphased by just about everything that had happened now. He just blinked a few times, a black void overtook the sclera of his eyes while his pupils became a stark white. This was all accompanied by a strange shift that had been occurring within his brain this whole time, his mentality seemingly in the process of shifting to fit his new form. The dizziness had subsided by this point and Gavin(?) lost the need to cling onto the door. Instead he ended up using that hand to run a paw through his scalp fur. 

   “A peculiar series of events, but…” he stretched the hand out in front of him and took a nice, long look at his fuzzy hand and the sleeve of his suit. “…definitely not unwanted~”

   There was a weird sense of calm composure that pulsed through his brain now. All of his concerns had melted away, replaced with a strange enjoyment (familiarity) with this body. The refined aura had exuded, the clear collectedness he possessed, a very specific appearance that would make others lower their guard. There was a particularly dangerous level of confidence that had been given to him. That and an intriguingly different view on his sense of self…

   “Clutch…” he muttered. The word, name, felt oddly fitting. He smiled, nodding in approval to himself. “Quite the fitting name now, I think. Now then…”

   His gaze drifted downwards to the laser cane he had dropped from the earlier misfire. Bending down, he picked it up with one hand at the cane’s grip and held onto it as one normally would a cane. Then, with a sly smirk, he asked himself…

   “What to do now~”

[handwrittenhello]

i've opened commissions! ⭐ please contact me via email (handwrotehello@gmail.com), discord (@/handwrittenhello, no slash included), or here on tumblr with inquiries or other questions. you can also see other examples of my art by scrolling my art tag, #hhartt!

full terms of service under the cut:

By purchasing a commission from me (the artist) you agree to be purchasing my services only. If you have a problem with any of the below conditions, they may be changed if discussed with me prior to paying for your commissioned piece.

1. GENERAL TERMS

All drawings will include a small artist signature that you may not remove.

Prices are subject to change based on demand.

I have the right to reject any order that I do not feel comfortable drawing for any reason.

2. PAYMENT

Currency accepted is USD and can be paid through PayPal. 

Commissions will be paid 50% up-front and 50% upon sketch completion.

Don't send me any payment before I have agreed to give you a commission.

3. PROCESS AND DELIVERY

I will notify you when I have started on your commission and you, therefore, lose the rights to a refund (see point 7 further below for more info on refunds)

While I'm working on your commission I will have you review it to make sure you are satisfied with the progress of the work.

The amount of reviews depends on the complexity of the work.

During the reviews, you will see work-in-progress and these images will usually include a watermark and be smaller than the finished piece.

The time it takes to finish your commission varies from 1-30 days depending on factors such as my health, the complexity of the commissioned piece, and other work I have.

If anything comes up that will slow the progress of the initially estimated delivery time I will let you know ASAP.

Once the piece is finished you will receive the full-resolution image along with a web-friendly size. Note that there is no physical product. You may print the artwork at your own cost and with my permission; if requested, I will provide you with a print-friendly copy.

4. REVISIONS

You get 3 rounds of changes on the commissioned piece included in the price.

A fee will be added if you want something changed on the final drawing, unless a misunderstanding from my side has been made.

If you wish for me to change something in the drawing you have previously approved, I will charge you a fee to change it. The amount of the extra charge depends on the change you want me to make and is usually based on an hourly wage.

If your reference is unclear to start with changes will come at an extra charge.

5. COPYRIGHT / USAGE POLICY

I claim the rights to the produced drawing, not the buyer. Therefore I am allowed to use the copyrighted artwork to:

Promote��myself with it everywhere

Publish books with it (artbooks, etc.)

Display it everywhere to my liking (website, social media, etc.)

Post it wherever I want

The buyer is allowed to:

Use the commissioned piece for personal use unless agreed otherwise (you can upload it on all your social media profiles, forums, etc.)

Print the artwork and claim the character(s) as their own, but not the artwork itself.

Use the artwork to promote themselves. You are not forced to give me credit when you post it but it is very appreciated.

Use the artwork on their Youtube channel and in monetized videos as long as the artwork itself is not the main subject for the earnings.

The following is considered copyright infringement:

Reproducing/using the copyrighted artwork commercially - means making money off it in any way.

Claiming the artwork as your own

Removing my signature from the artwork

Altering the artwork without my consent

I reserve the full rights to the image and its use/distribution unless otherwise agreed upon.

6. CUSTOMER SATISFACTION

I will do everything I can to make my customers happy!

If you have a problem with anything in regards to the commissioned piece please tell me right away so we can find a solution together.

I am willing to change some of my terms for you if you ask before I start on your commission. If you, e.g., do not want me to post your art anywhere, we can discuss this.

7. REFUND / CANCELLATION POLICY

The buyer is not allowed a refund once I started working on the commission.

If for any reason I am unable to start your commission you will receive a full refund.

If you cancel your order before I started it, you can get a full refund.

If you are getting a refund, do not request a Paypal chargeback. I will transfer the money back to you myself.

If you request a Paypal chargeback at any point when you were not allowed to ask for a refund you will lose all aforementioned rights to the commissioned piece and I will have the full right to profit further from it in any way. I will decline the chargeback and supply Paypal with our conversations in which we talk about the commission as evidence that I have completed work for you. Furthermore, you will be blacklisted for commissioning me again.

If the buyer breaks any of the points stated above they will lose all the aforementioned rights to the artwork commissioned by me, and I will have the right to profit further from the commissioned artwork in any way I see fit. If you have a problem with any of these statements, they may be changed if discussed with me prior to paying your commissioned piece.

What do you get?

Sketch and/or final sketches for you to review before I continue the work

Insight and involvement in color plan (depending on the complexity of the commissioned piece)

Full-resolution file (approx. 2000 x 3000px at 300 DPI) of final drawing and a smaller version for internet upload. Final file formats are usually PNG.

[cartoonsbyandie]

I haven't been uploading for Febkewary because I was working a convention! Usually I don't post my con art on here but I figured I would this time. Starting with this block of Zelda commissions!

[amm0mag]

Hi there, let me introduce myself!

My name is Mag, but I've gained many names on the Internet over the years. These names are: Ammo | Biscuit | Fish | Exotic | File(s) | Forgotten | Cryptid | Pancake | Gaming

I use he/him pronouns and I'm trans female to male (FtM.) I'm pansexual and polyamorous (happily taken. <3)

I am the creator of the StarFall UnderTale AU which is currently in the works. @official-starfall for anyone who wants to check it out!

I also have an Instagram account now, where I'll primarily post what I draw, but also maybe some photos since I don't really share those much on here :]

I'm just a guy on the internet who's a bit too dumb for society plus rambles and forgets things. Oh- and a multi-fandom idiot. Some of the things I like are: UnderTale (duh), FNAF, various animes, Slime Rancher, Hazbin Hotel/Helluva Boss, Splatoon, Terraria, Subnautica, TF2, SCP, and a lot more (that I'm most likely forgetting.)

Do not interact if you accept...

Homophobia

Transphobia

Pedophilia

Anti-Semitism

Zoophilia

Racism

Sexism

Pro-shipper

Ableist

Probably more that I can't think of...

What will you find on this blog?

First and foremost, types of content:

I will mostly post art, oftentimes the finished products but I might end up posting sneak peeks as well. I also, from time-to-time, post writing blurbs, which often are created using a prompt and not related to any of my written works. I also might post a meme or two, or a few pictures I took. I also tend to reblog some things, if they're important or if I absolutely love and adore that post.

You can find the link to my mini masterpost for my fanfics I've written (and am currently writing) here!

Second of all, the contents of my content (if that makes any sense?):

Most of what I draw is going to be Undertale-related. You're especially going to see a lot of skeletons on here, since I draw those the most.

You'll also see a lot of original characters (OCs) here.

I sometimes draw humans, but not nearly as often as skeletons.

On occasion I'll draw a furry or some object heads, but it depends.

Collabs, commissions, and other art stuff?

Collaboration pieces: I am alright with doing collabs! But ask me first

Commissions: Open!! Working on a commissions sheet, but if you're interested please DM and I can show you some examples and tell my prices :]

Character Adopts: I do make some from time to time, so you might spot one or two floating across my blog. I upload a version with a watermark to my blog but when someone buys the character I will send them a version without said watermark. I will reblog the post and mention it has been sold. (Note that I use Venmo.)

Fanart: I'm a-okay with fanart of my characters, but unless I personally know you, please ask first, I'll most likely say yes! (Keep it clean though.)

Art Trades: I'm usually open! Just DM me and we can discuss!

I think that's all? Oh- and if you made it to the end of this post, thanks! Have a lovely day :]

[pricechecktranslations]

Hi! I was checking your blog and I noticed that you translated Ichika's new permissions on the use of her art, thank you very much for making that information more accessible, although I think she changed them again, well I got that impression from the last tweets she posted, tbh for me, who doesn't know much about copyright laws, it's starting to get a little confusing.I don't know if it's because of the way she writes it or if it's really a complicated matter.

I think perhaps I'm the one who's not being clear. So I will try to be as precise in my delivery as possible.

Ichika is not talking about legal copyright. She is not saying she'll come after people with a team of lawyers. She is an independent artist on the internet. She is simply talking about what she does and does not approve of people doing with her work, the work she is uploading to her personal artist accounts. She is asking very politely for people to respect these rules. I promise you, it is not complicated.

To go into her newest tweets--she is simply trying to use more clear and unambiguous wording in her permissions page. That's it. Like emphasizing that it is specifically the reupload/reposting of her work that's the problem, and that any acceptable uses of her work (like as icons/headers) ONLY applies to things SHE has posted on her own accounts. If, say, it was done as a commission such as on a video, then she gives no permission for its use.

According to the updated profcard wording:

Ichika does not want people reposting or reuploading her work onto the internet, regardless of whether or not they've made edits to it.

The only exception to this is that people can use her art for blog headers/icons/etc for their personal online accounts. However, this only applies to art that she, Ichika, has posted publicly herself. The only modifications people are allowed to do to these is to trim the art.

If these personal accounts contain any radical or problematic statements, however, she would prefer people did not use her art for them.

She is talking solely from the perspective of her personal approval. Again--the above points are not regarding copyright law, they are regarding her preferences for the way people use her art.

She clarifies at the end that people are allowed to use or reference her art in a manner consistent with basic copyright law.

The only time she mentions copyright law is in the end, and that's just her noting that the usual exceptions to copyright law also apply to her art.

Now, if you plan to do anything at all on the internet, ESPECIALLY in fandom spaces that deal with Japanese media, I would strongly advise you to go and familiarize yourself with said copyright law (again, I am aware that Evillious being Japanese exclusive makes this a piracy fandom by necessity, but that's no excuse not to be aware of what laws you are breaking when you, say, upload the entirety of the "Daughter of Evil" manga to a public drop box). The vast majority of infractions are allowed to happen because the rights holders are gone/aren't aware of them/deem it a waste of time and money to pursue/beneficial for creating a foreign market/etc etc, not because it isn't technically against the law to do.

But anyway I would say that what she's referring to here is something called Fair Use in the US (disclaimer again that I am NOT a lawyer, nor am I familiar with Japanese copyright law). Fair Use allows for limited use of copyright protected material for non-profit purposes. For example, uploading 2 minutes of a 2 hour movie for the purposes of reviewing it, or uploading a small sample of pages from an art book to discuss the contents. I'm less familiar with how one would go about applying Fair Use to just wholesale uploading Ichika's Twitter art solely to have it on your blog, so my advice would be to just not do that, hope that helps.

[xgoth-mothx]

Hello!! I'm Moth, my pronouns are he/him and I'm 22!!

This is my art blog! I make all sorts of creatures that I post here. I mainly sculpt, but I might post a drawing occasionally.

I'm a college student, so I'm very busy and usually don't have much time to sculpt. I try to do so when I can, but I don't upload as much as I would like to,,, agh

Carrd:

Here's all of the links to my socials/other info! (I am most active on tumblr, but I'm trying to work on that ^^;;)

Etsy:

I sell most of the sculptures that I post here!

Commissions/Customs: My commissions are currently closed! Unfortunately I don't have time for online commissions during school, but hopefully I'll be able to open them back up during winter or summer break!

Commission Sheet

Terms of Service

Feel free to send asks and I'll do my best to answer them!! ^^

[ctxinari]

🪵🍂 WELCOME TO MY BLOG! 🍂🪵

Important Note: I'm a very busy school student, so I usually update or post whenever I can or when I'm on a month/week break, on holidays, or in my free time.

A/N: I don't have Twitter because of nsfw everywhere, which is very problematic, and the fact that I'm a minor. I'm only on YouTube, Instagram, TikTok and Tumblr. Please DO NOT REUPLOAD my art nor use my characters for any sexual fanfiction, NSFW purposes, or x readers. It's not appropriate. I'm just here to have fun. (-_- ) All spamming hate comments will be reported and blocked!!

Please also note that my uploading schedule is currently inactive at the moment.

Keep in mind 13+ // 16+ // 18+ DOES NOT mean the content I make is sexual! Some [18+] posts like tattoo places [eg: lower V-line and lower spine] and describing certain parts of the body are not sexual! I DO NOT WRITE SMUT OR DRAW/ANIMATE IT!

🔒 COMMISSIONS ARE NOT OPENED YET! 🔒

Main Info ►GUIDELINES 🍂 FAQ 🍂 KO-FI 🍂 PATREON 🍂 PAYPAL Media Info ► INSTAGRAM 🍂 TIKTOK 🍂 YOUTUBE 🍂 WHATSAPP CHANNEL

Phone Box (Ask Box) ► ringing “hello?/¿hola?” : open! — ask/say whatever you like! I don’t mind (unless if it’s rude 👀)

📝 FANDOM SERIES THAT I AM CURRENTLY WORKING ON! 📝 : ▼

Call of Duty Modern Warfare II & III: To Hunt Silver (An art/story series)

Call of Duty Black Ops 6: Smoke and Blood (An art/story series)

📝 ORIGINAL WORKS! 📝 : ▼

Heaven’s Guardians (16+ Original biblical animation/webtoon series)

Sin Parar (an original analog animation series)

Call of Duty: New War (original writing/animated series)

🗃 ORIGINAL CHARACTERS! 🗃 : ▼

Call of Duty Modern Warfare: Final War [AU] Highlights:

CALL OF DUTY: FINAL WAR [AU] PLAYLIST

JADEN x HOUND - PLAYLIST!

JADEN x HOUND - MASTERLIST!

Information:

What is the Commander Task Force?

Who is the Commander Team?

Who are the Blue Devils?

England Minds Elite Academy - E.M.E.A

Visuals + Randoms:

Random things in pockets and bags 🎒 || Mini Series || -> What does the Commander Team carry on them when they're on the leave? (featuring. Blue Devils!)

Everyone Likes Fried Fish =)= || Mini-Series || -> How would Commander Task Force, Blue Devils, and Task Force 141 look like as mermaids/mermen and Pirates?

ORIGINAL CHARACTERS : [AU] Call of Duty Modern Warfare Final War OCs :

Bianca "Hound" Scarlett Baneblood -> #bianca scarlett baneblood

Hound’s character Introduction/profile

Full Body Concept Art/Character Sheet/Reference

Hound's Tattoo & Mark assets. (16+ !!!)

Brian "O.P" Chen Baneblood (older brother)

Thomas "Jaden" Jael Riley -> #thomas jael riley

Jaden’s character Introduction/profile

Full Body Concept Art/Character Sheet/Reference

Jay Girasol Riley (younger sister)

Samuel Lorenzo Magana Riley (adopted younger brother)

Kayden "Vox" Laswell -> #kayden laswell

Vox’s character Introduction/profile

Full Body Concept Art/Character Sheet/Reference

Josephine "Jinx" Price -> #josephine price

Jinx’s character Introduction/profile

Full Body Concept Art/Character Sheet/Reference

Ali "Viper" Hadir Keller -> #ali hadir keller

Viper’s character Introduction/profile

Full Body Concept Art/Character Sheet/Reference

Aliyah Annatoli Keller (younger sister)

Arran "Hunter" John MacTavish Harper -> #arran john mactavish harper

Hunter’s character Introduction/profile

Full Body Concept Art/Character Sheet/Reference

Hunter's Tattoo & Mark assets. (18+ !!!)

Kamila C. Harper (step-sister)

Jaice "C.A.M" Hill Gerrick -> #jaice hill gerrick

C.A.M’s character Introduction/profile

Full Body Concept Art/Character Sheet/Reference

Blanca Lola Vargas -> #blanca lola vargas

Blanca’s character Introduction/profile

Full Body Concept Art/Character Sheet/Reference

Pearl "Jewel" Graves -> #pearl graves

Jewel’s character Introduction/profile

Full Body Concept Art/Character Sheet/Reference

Yuri V. Makarov -> #yuri v makarov

Yuri’s character Introduction/profile

Full Body Concept Art/Character Sheet/Reference

Yuri's Tattoo & Mark assets. (18+ !!!)

Call of Duty Modern Warfare II & III : Highlights:

KINGER x DANDAN - PLAYLIST!

ORIGINAL CHARACTERS : Call of Duty Modern Warfare II & III :

Valentino Rolkins Reidins (Red's Govern) -> #valentino rolkins reidins

Full Body Concept Art/Character Sheet/Reference

Baxter "Kinger" Gonzalez Baneblood (Red's Father) -> #baxter gonzalez baneblood

Full Body Concept Art/Character Sheet/Reference

Kinger's Tattoo & Mark assets. (16+ !!!)

Bruno "Chain" Julian Baneblood

Chyou "DanDan" Mei Baneblood (Red's Mother) -> #chyou mei baneblood

Full Body Concept Art/Character Sheet/Reference

ORIGINAL CHARACTERS : Call of Duty Black Ops OC :

Bartolo "Sixx" Bernabé Baneblood. (Red's Grandfather) -> #bartolo bernabé baneblood

Full Body Concept Art/Character Sheet/Reference

Sixx's Tattoo & Mark assets. (16+ !!!)

🪵 MY DIARY : 000 - 001 - 002 - 003 - 004 - 005 🪵 MY THINGS : #ina updates #ina rambles #ina answers #ina thoughts #ina arts #ina writes

🪵 EQUIPMENTS I USE :

Apps - ibisPaint X | Alight Motion | Capcut | Video Star

Tablet - Samsung Galaxy Tab S9 Ultra

Laptop: Samsung Google ChromeOS

Phone - Samsung A04 (and my finger sometimes)

Art Supplies - A Plane Sketchpad and Click Pencil (0.5)

You might come here or follow me after seeing one of my arts, posts, or memes. My blog mostly posts about my arts, thoughts, memes, or comics related to CoD, my life, or the bible. Let me introduce myself (´ᴗ ` )

This post isn't that long, but please read until the disclaimer!

🪵 GENERAL :

I am a 16-year-old in form 3 secondary school student! also minoring in P.O.B (Principal.Of.Business) along with writing!

Creating OCs in writing is what I like to do (I can't draw but I'm learning to)

I like writing and drawing stories and art about my characters or any other people's OCs (We all wanted to have comfort characters in our life or we wanted to comfort them and make them have a happy ending)

My dream is to have a webtoon comic and animation show, but the most is to be commissioned by Certified Sampson and Call of Duty themselves since they were my dream creators.

I am currently busy with school [Mid Term and Term Test] at the moment. So please don't expect me to be active all the time.

Proud Trinidadian based in the Caribbean. (Big up tuh allyuh! 🇹🇹 👉😎👉)

I really love making OCs on any fandoms that is base with the Indigenous sides (Mostly the Trini ones) and would love to share my culture with you guys on here.

I love making comics, usually; angst (I'm allergic to angst but at the same time I'm never against it, I just love to make myself suffer lmao) or comedy-themed. I'm a fluff and hurt/comfort advocate (^.^)

I'm an INTJ as well who's OBSESSED with dark aesthetics and macaws (duh).

I technically can't see so well with my eyes (very VERY blurry) so I wear strong glasses lenses.

I usually listen to music when I draw or write when I'm off of school. If you're like me who's bored and staring at a screen all the time or stressed out due to school work, feel free to follow my Esounds playlist (Since I'm too frickin broke to afford Spotify) and my playlists are yours to hear! (my playlists are my stuff) (￣\/￣.) They are my main inspiration for writing and art.

🪵 FANDOM/INTRESTS :

ANIME : Naruto, Boruto, Demon Slayer, SpyxFamily. (Multifandom1)

GAMES : Free Fire, Call Of Duty (og lover since 2017!), GTA. (Multifandom2)

FAV YOUTUBERS : CoryxKenshin (my fav fr!), Mikeeey, Markiplier, ManlyBadassHero, EmortalMarcus, Rotten Mango, Jschlatt.

LIKES: Analog Horror, True Crime Storytelling, Studying, Reading, Art, and Music.

🪵🪚-> NOT INTERESTED IN :

Politics/social issues

NSFW (Please keep in mind that slight Nude Art isn't sexual or p0rn0graphic, it shows the beauty of others and makes them come out as confident in their own body WITHOUT being provocative or perverted.)

Any form of rape/abuse/sexual assault, incest/pedophilia, Pro-shippers.

General negativity (I will fight you)

🪵 DISCLAIMER :

I welcome all interactions as long as it is done in a kind and respectful manner. I want to clarify that I am a Christian, but I do not intend to impose my religion on anyone. My purpose here is to express my enthusiasm for the things that I love and am passionate about. I am happy to interact with anyone, regardless of their identity or who they love. However I do have some limitations on what I can or cannot draw, and I hope you understand this.

If you want to send me DM's or ask to belittle me or say something mean then please don't bother. I'm broke, I sleep short hours a day, my eyes hurt, my back hurts, my butt hurts cuz I'm sitting in a class, my feet hurt because I have to walk very far to school and very far to home, I got loads of school work/assignments and I don't need more problems. Please don't waste your time being rude. If you hate my work then don't interact with it because Tumblr will suggest more of it to you. please don't demand(in an aggressive way) or rush any stories/art from me! I appreciate people being excited but there are ways to ask if I am going to write/draw something other than commanding me to do it!

DO NOT repost OR translate my works on other sites. I reserve all rights to my works. If you do this I will block and report your accounts on the respective platform you’re using. (exp: Wattpad, ao3, Pinterest, or any other platform) Thank you for reaching out to me. I read every single ask and DM's you send me. If I don't answer or reply, that means I don't know how to answer because I'm awkward, I'm busy with schoolwork, and I have a lot on my plate. I live in D/P, Trinidad (UTC−04:00), so if I haven’t replied to your message, that means It’s night and I’m asleep. I will reply as soon as I can! (´－ω－)人 I am happy for you to use my artwork as your profile picture or header or anything else publicly, but please remember to give me credit or put my name @ctxinari. Do not repost, nor claim it as your own. It is a basic art and writer rules. Thank you for understanding.

All in all, welcome to my blog! Stay positive, stay happy, and have a nice day dear! ヽ(o＾▽＾o)ノ 🪵

[taralen]

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𝕎𝕖𝕝𝕔𝕠𝕞𝕖 𝕥𝕠 𝕞𝕪 𝕓𝕝𝕠𝕘!

I am a fantasy artist and writer based in the USA. This blog is mostly for my art and for sharing others' art. Sometimes, I'll post writings, musings, or theories about a work of fiction that I think warrants some in-depth analysis. I don't have any separate blogs, as I don't see the point in making them. I struggle with a lot of mental health conditions, so I'm really unstable but congenial. Hope you don't mind! Trust me, I am no threat to the public at large! I love making others laugh and smile, so why not just laugh at me, with me? The subject of this blog is primarily art and writing. I do not repost memes if they have nothing to do with either of these two categories.

If you're looking for specific tags, please use this guide:

#my art - Use this tag to filter posts showing only stuff drawn by me

#my writing - Similar to the above but just for writing I've done.

#musings - Random thoughts, journal posts, or ramblings, aka actual "blog" posts.

#merch haul - Posts related to collectibles I've obtained that I want to share with others.

#not my art - Filter posts to only show art I've reblogged by other people.

You can find me in a few other locations, but I'm only going to list my active ones here.

DeviantArt: https://www.deviantart.com/taralen For most of my completed pieces. The only sketches you'll find here are for clients who commissioned sketchy pieces.

Myfigurecollection: https://myfigurecollection.net/profile/Taralen For my figure and hobby-related stuff (doujin, merch, etc.) I sometimes build my own figures (aka Garage Kits.) I've been collecting valuables since I was a kid, so you can consider me an experienced collector. Have questions to avoid getting scammed? I'm the one to poke!

Pixiv: https://www.pixiv.net/en/users/3540237 [[JP Only. Also 18+ but censored.]]

Patreon: https://www.patreon.com/taralen Uncensored 18+ options, Hi-res versions, process compilations, and original pieces (usually concept art) I don't upload publicly.

Discord: [[Private]] I love meeting new people, but I would rather speak to someone privately on here first before I share this. I'm extremely chatty, so be warned!

Twitter/X: https://twitter.com/Taralen I'm the least active on here, but I might as well include it.

DNI IF YOU: Nothing offends me. ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°) JK I am a very curious and open-minded person. If you have views that don't align with mine, we might not have the best conversation, but it can certainly be an enlightening or interesting one! What are my views? Well, we learn these things from each other through polite conversation. Exposing myself to different lifestyles and opinions is enriching. Who knows? Even a hateful individual might change their mind when speaking to someone with kindness and understanding. I'm open to being followed, messaged, etc., by just about anyone, even people who I vehemently disagree with, UNLESS: ❎ You've committed or condoned acts of animal, child, elderly, or disabled person abuse/assault. We don't need slimes like that anywhere. Anyone that harms real innocents is a piece of human scum, regardless of whether or not they fit the categories I listed. ❎ You're just trying to sell some sex service to me. Sorry, but I am not interested. ❎ Condone or committed acts of necrophilia on deceased humans or animals. Seriously, what the $%^& is wrong with you? ❎ You are a stalker. Kind of obvious, but I had one in the past, so don't act like I forgot. 8^)

If you have similar interests, feel free to message me or ask me questions. I am lonely, so it's nice to talk to new people now and then. If you think my ideas, "headcanons," or interpretations are stupid, then that's fine. I don't expect everyone to like them. It is what it is.

Any and all reblogs are appreciated. If you repost my stuff like, say, on Reddit, please give credit and link back to the source, whether it be here or somewhere else. I always like seeing my work shared.

[crezz-star]

hi crezz! love your art, I've been gobbling up the delicious op food you've made :')) just wondering if you have a link to the king of hell zoro and gear5 luffy art in your recent post? I've gone through your art tag and didn't see it, and I don't have twitter so can't check there. thanks either way!

✨Kira kira Yoho!✨

Hello!

Thank you and I'm happy you enjoy my works! > v <)/

Oh! I haven't posted it here. I usually post commissioned stuff at twt and facebook only and am letting the commissioner post it as they like!

I'll ask them If they will upload it or if I can post it!

Have a sparkling day!