#myn's art

[vintagelacerosette]

Gallavich diamond painting 💎🖼

Shout out to my bestie for giving me the best pressie this year haha 😆❤️

[snotbuggle]

Monthly sketch dump

February

Most of my sketchbook is always OC doodles or practice. But like last time, canon characters will be up top and ocs to the bottom. This one’s late

I did a lot of studying head angles last month. I tried to perfect a way for me to draw heads at any angle. It still needs work (you should’ve seen how bad Hunter turned out) but I’ll get there. Other than that, a bit of glass eye Wrecker and older Omega. Whenever I draw an ashamed clone face it always ends up being Rex. Then there’s some OC to canon greetings. What you see is first season greetings and was meant for an upcoming OC Sunday (Omega is her favorite little sister [she’s an only child]).

The rest are all OC sketches or practice (+Fives)

[stars-n-spice]

Silly Squad Valentines Day Cards

Happy Valentine's Day!

As always, I'm spending today thinking about my ships, so of course, that means the sillies, and I came up with this idea to make Valentine's Day-themed cards for couples! So alas!

I had a lot of fun making these - it's been a while since I've drawn any of the sillies and it was fun to mess around on Canva to make the cards :P though looking for fitting fonts for their handwriting was a pain

Shoutout to @here-comes-the-moose for helping me come up with something for Hunter's!

[nightshademyn]

Alfonse my beloved Prince of Askr (an attempt at beating my art block into submission)

[cuppajj]

I haven’t played Ultrakill yet but I know most of the story and a good chunk of the world to make OCs (mostly @woofolotl ‘s fault thank you lmao)!

Hue Myn is a cold-blooded mindflayer who kills things indiscriminately no matter what they are, obsessed with blood and the humans that came before her to the point she wants to be one herself and has been gradually modifying her body to appear more human. She’s quite tired of Hell and wants to see what it’s like on the surface where the humans came from. Her interests align with Cherub, who fell from Heaven and somehow got stuck in Hell. Wanting to find a way home, she asks for Hue’s help and the two of them thus go on wacky hijinks on their way to the upper layers of Hell and the surface beyond.

(More lore below cut)

Cherubs don't exist in Ultrakill (as of writing this) so I came up with lore for them myself!:

Cherubs are below angels, meant to be messengers between heaven and earth, and they have a big love motif like in some depictions. But because their whole deal was talking to select humans, their jobs became obsolete after humans went extinct, so many of them were reassigned to tasks angels didn't want to do, if not serving angels directly. This cherub's job was to play the horn all day: whenever something important happens or when an angel's presence is to be announced, she'll fly in, play the horn, and the angel she was playing for will go "thanks now get out"

Cherub does have a real name, but the angels always called her Cherub. Hue also calls her Cherub because she'd told her that everyone else uses that word.

Cherub operates on cartoon physics. When she and Hue first met, the mindflayer tried to kill her, but it was as hard as swatting a gnat so the cherub could convince her to stop.

Hue's fascination with humans stems from her finding things humans left behind when they vacated Hell, such as pictures, files, etc. Surrounding herself with human things gave her the desire to appear more human, using her natural ability to create a body to try and create a head as well. However, she's been frustrated with her machine half, as making space for a head without severely hurting herself or worse is incredibly hard. Fortunately, she's able to do it with Cherub's help later in their adventure. Hue goes from being uncaring towards Cherub to growing a deep fondness for the little thing.

[witchcatcreations]

I got inspired by friends to do a doodle of my pokesona for National Pokemon Day, so it was time to dust Myn back off <3

Is Myn just Nym backwards and me as a Mismagius with teeny leggies? Yes.

[tanuki-yuki]

galera, não tenho postado muito porque no momento estou hyperfixado em um SMP br, então não tava tendo muita coisa pra postar aqui, no fim resolvi postar esses de qualquer forma

[look-i-love-u]

*holy fuck, it’s GALLAVICH time* 💖🧑🏻‍🦰🧑🏻💖- You are getting this message because you are awesome. Please share one Gallavich fic or art or post that you’ve enjoyed recently, or share something you’ve created recently, or just feel free to say how much you love them! & pass this on to your fellow Gallavich fans!

You're amazing Vey 💕

Myn, my heart! We both know you're way more amazing than I am!

Aaaand yes! The lovely @bawlbrayker and I got to talk about Fem!Gallavich the other day and it made me remember how much I love fem!Ian and fem!Mickey. And it also made my remember this fanart project the amazingly talented @psychicskulldamage did and for which I got to ask them to draw fem!gallavich in public.

And then they hit me over the head with THIS ART. (super nsfw...just so you know).

And I looked it up again the other day and kind of haven't stopped looking ever since! So happy I found it again and I don't ever want to miss it from my life again. Because of reasons.... Very sexy reasons...

Bonus fantastic art rec: Fem!Gallavich by the wonderful @mishervellous

[ian-galagher]

MYN! This is amazing!! 🥹🥹🥹 the colours are so beautiful! I love the little chocolates and Mickey's sneaky little glance at Ian! Thank you so much, I hope you're having an amazing day 🤗🧡

[kitcatttt]

I TOTALLY DIDNT REMAKE MY CAPS ON HATS OFF DRAWING

I also added another shape. See if you can spot them :)

[stars-n-spice]

🎶 Dancing Through Life 🎶

And into the New Year!

Some dancing Silly Squad I made a while back for this post. Love to see them happy :)

And a very happy new year to all you lovely folks 🩵💫 Especially to my mutuals who are all lovely, talented, wonderful people who I appreciate more than words can say for their support and continued effort to keep me sane, lmao. Love y'all 🩵🩵🩵

[nightshademyn]

Ambushed 💖

[missingvtf]

Making a limbus oc based off of a legend

[ntrlily]

havin a lil fun with it

[nothexi]

🍁 autumn queen 🍁

[morihaus]

Companion

In Tsae, there was the peace that came from infinite wisdom. In Boesha, there was the hunger that came from the ignorant void. In this duality, they were the best companions to each other.

Before her naming, Boesha was nothing but a thin, ugly layer of scum from the river's edge, washed to the bottom with thousands of identical kin. When the River's Daughter brought her revelation to the surface and gave these spirits a place to plant themselves and grow, taught them language to speak and alphabets to name themselves, Boesha made her name mean devotion, ambition, and passion, all feelings that stirred when she looked upon the face of her teacher.

Love blossomed in that dull gray valley where creation began because Boesha loved Tsae, she loved her words, her dream, her crescent moon smile on her face like the night sky. She was her most accomplished student, learning to create new words more quickly than any other of her followers. Boesha invented the sword to defend creation, and although she never succeeded in these battles with the scaled sons of Ka, she never ceased, and Tsae always nursed her wounds, telling her student: "pain and fear are better teachers than I." But this was lost on Boesha, who made war against pain and fear to disprove such a claim. When her fellow student Okii invented fealty, Boesha strove to outdo him and prove herself more devoted to her teacher. She climbed the tallest peaks of the valley to the gilded palace of heaven's emperor and snuck in as a handmaiden, wherein she learned the secrets of rhyme and meter and carried them back down the mountain to make poetry and song; she sung odes to the River's Daughter and honored her through art, through creation, despite her destructive nature. Tsae cherished this and came down upon her, flowing like the night, embracing her head to her breast where Boesha heard the undiluted thrum of Tsaescence for the very first time.

The previous 12 worlds were created by happenstance, the chaotic intermingling of Heaven and River, and jealously, to stay atop his throne in Heaven, Ka sent his prince and his brothers to consume these worlds, divesting power from all others than him. "No more," Tsae said, for the next world would be her Lantern, the flame that shall guide all spirits to the True Path to Mastery.

Discarded pieces of the 12-- sunken to the river's depths, carried out by powerful spirits there, even some from the trophy hall of Ka's palace-- were sewn together by Tsae and her followers. Myn, Zisa, Nyfa, and Ilni led their own vast retinues in a great concerted effort to create a world too great to consume and too powerful to defeat. To even try would destroy Alduin and his eaters, but Tsae wanted them to try. This was her cunning scheme: Ka would try and claim this world like all the rest, his scions would be moths to the flame of the lantern, irresistibly drawn to their ultimate doom. No spirit could escape this lantern they built. No matter how great, they would be all be trapped and they would all be burned. From their ashes, the pettiest of all spirits, the mortals, would rise to live, to know languages to speak and alphabets to name themselves, and to learn the road to a new heaven of their own making. It was their destiny, Tsae knew, to defeat the dragon and finally win freedom for all spirits great and small.

If Ka wanted to control this world, as he had controlled all previous, he would enter it, and then the greatest king of all spirits would finally know the bite of mortal flame.

But there were dissenters within the valley, even at the river's shore well-loved by its daughter.

Okii, rival student to Boesha, grew fearful and weak at the enormity of their task. His faith in Tsae wavered and he sought a simpler road to immortality: he threw himself to the feet of the scaled emperor Ka and pleaded to be made one of his sons. The path of Tsaescence was long and harsh with no guarantee of reward for all who sacrificed themselves, while the shameful road of subservience only demanded one's pride in exchange. Okii was too quick to renounce his Teacher and tell Ka of her plot to be renamed as his son.

The Lantern had almost worked as planned. Gods, devils, and all other inscrutable names flocked to it as they would to any other world, unknowing of its true purpose to uplift the meek; even Alduin and his brothers had fanned out from Aka-Moot to spread their dominion over this world. But as Tsae and her four cardinal students continued their work, Ka exposed the trick as secreted to him by Okii and turned his armies against Tsae and hers. Boesha was her general, for Tsae's nature was creation-through-limitation and though she wove pain and fear into her world, she could not take up arms in her own name. But Boesha, second part of her, has fought and warred in her name since the beginning.

The war was glorious and brave, but its end was inevitable. Ka's dragons and allied spirits were too many and too strong, so many of Tsae's students had given themselves up to become the world and could no longer resist the dragon's tongue.

Tsae never stopped her work, her compassion for her followers and her descendants was so great that she meditated and prayed for them while her warriors battled furiously. On one occasion, she received a visitor. It was Okii, who she recognized as her student, even now that he had accepted the serpent's foul mark. Okii betrayed his Teacher a second time by stealing her away to her execution grounds. As Boesha fought in defense of Tsae, first part of her, she had no way of knowing the darkness that transpired in Ka's earthly palace, where the spirits of Heaven gathered to exact their revenge.

The armies of Tsae thought themselves victorious when Ka's dragons retreated, but all too late they realized why. Devoted Boesha made haste to find her Teacher, blazing ahead of her warriors, but even she could not make it in time.

In a circle of jealous and fearful gods, Tsae's body lay headless on the floor.

Boesha's wailing made the whole of the lantern flicker. She dove to her knees to embrace her Teacher's body, pressing her head to her breast and weeping tears as black as the river as the thrum of Tsaescence beat in hear ear. But this was all that could be heard. Tsae had no more mouth to speak, no more lips to smile, not even the eyes to weep with her at this final farewell.

Ka had sent Alduin to carry her head as a standard throughout creation and strike fear into mortals, sending them cowering before the might of their betters. Now, Ka demanded Okii destroy Boesha and put an end to Tsae's movement.

Tear-stricken, Boesha knew Okii's face even covered in scales. She immediately realized his betrayal and fell upon him like a storm of howling blades.

Their battle fell from Ka's palace to the empty battlefields below, where Boesha sank her teeth into Okii's flesh. His dragon blood burned through her, she continued to devour him until there was nothing left of the power he spurned his teachings for, and his heavenly splendor was sullied and made dull gray once more. Through this action, she proved that Tsae's people could take that very godly power he coveted so by way of their own strength, and that he had undone himself for nothing. Unworthy of even his name, Boesha ate this as well, leaving him a pile of refuse blowing in the wind.

Like Okii, Ka undid himself and his children by sending his pawn to clash with Boesha, for her hunger was always destined to swallow and steal the power of dragons. Forever more, she would carry it to mortals, imbuing them with the might to raise great armies against Ka's children and avenge her Teacher, her Lover, and her best Companion.