#osea wb

[squidknees]

designing some in-universe cute mascot characters for my setting... a frogfish with boots & a fish who learned to stand up

[squidknees]

I remember you from days long gone. Do you remember too? Together on the first day of our new lives, we were all so happy back then. I wish I could see you like that again.

[ivi-prism]

Oh, dw.

Osea es cierto que me interesa menos las partes del dsmp que las de hc, but me entretengo leyendo el desarrollo de personaje y el wb, si no me gustara simplemente no lo leería ni lo mencionaria.

Es mi adulta racional la que se enoja y les grita "quieren sentarse y conversar" y la que saca la chancla contra Dream y lo amenaza para que deje de manipular menores!

Also, lo del colon es un decir en Chile cuando alguien se estresa demasiado se dice que te relajes o te va a explotar el colon, aún así se agradecen las fotos de doggo :D

prometo que esta vez si se sentaron a hablar :D

lo malo es que.... esto es dsmp... y ese es dream.... asi que.... asi queeeeeeeeeeeeee la cosa sigue enredada XD Y aprendi algo hoy! no sabia que era un dicho, pero ahora si lo se jejeje

y no problem! siempre tengo fotos del consentido para cualquier ocasión

[squidknees]

concepting a power limiter for a new group of weirdos at Alcyon Corporation...

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thinking about unifying design elements for demons.

oneirosea is a shifting dimension made of dream energy, so most of it is "thinking", even if it's weird and undetectable by human standards. but once a chunk of oneirosea can learn things and be learned about, it becomes its own being - a demon. eyes seem to play a big role in that.

[squidknees]

Hiro's PJs

[squidknees]

random challenge: write an "Airs of London"-style list of random flavor text for a location in your world.

here's mine:

A pair of teenage girls sail past, chattering and giggling. Their hologram accessories flicker as they clip in and out of each other.

A faint smell of rubber and ozone fills the air.

Muffled electronic music thumps somewhere above, drowning out the pattering of the rain.

A woman sleeps, slumped against the window of her car, as it crawls patiently through the traffic jam.

A malfunctioning hologram projector has coated the side of a building in jittering polygons. A crowd has gathered below it, craning their necks and pulling faces.

A bus rolls to a stop beside you. A harried-looking man dismounts, his arms laden with plastic bags, and disappears into the night.

Two fast food billboards overhead have desynchronized, turning the jingle they play into an eerie canon.

An argument breaks out at a street stall up ahead. It seems someone's wallet app has stopped working.

A pigeon pecks uncertainly at the base of a plastic tree.

A line spills out of a trendy cafe's doors and takes over the sidewalk. The patrons' colourful umbrellas form a cheerful parade.

A boy with horns walks past, followed by two more with antlers. Friends? Or is some mod boutique running a promotion?

The ad screens are all displaying the same alarm-red oneiric storm warning today. Pedestrians hurry past them without so much as a glance.

A sharply-dressed man with a blue armband smiles and waves at you. You hear excited whispering and the click of a camera.

Every light in the city flickers simultaneously. An old woman throws a skeptical glance toward Alcyon Corporation HQ.

It's a rare cloudless day. The city's projected screens and signs look faint, almost unreal, under the natural sunlight.

[squidknees]

been thinking about how to add more flavour to oneirosea recently... I've already established that holograms are a thing, so it would be fun to give a few characters accessories that are secretly hologram projectors.

unfortunately this character is too practical-minded for the weird stuff, but I'm sure the same tech could also be applied to, like, programmable cat ear headbands or whatever. we will see how it goes once I can draw a little more

[squidknees]

airs of oneirosea:

Something slithers through the gaps between the trees.

The air grows heavy. Your clothes billow upward, as if underwater.

You are caught in a gentle rain of pale, translucent specks.

A low, directionless hum fills the air. As soon as you notice it, it's gone.

Overhead, branches grasp and curl around each other, growing into a single canopy.

A breeze stirs. When it brushes past your cheek, it feels like soft fur.

The ground here looks like solid stone, but you sink into it with every step.

You pass a tree with peeling bark. Beneath its skin, colourful lights shift and twist.

The shadows on the ground shift, even though the sky is as blank as ever.

Something has changed. What is it? You can't tell.

[squidknees]

felt like doing some isometric stuff, so here's Hiro's room :] he likes to keep things in their proper places and reminders at hand, so it's fine if he forgets something.

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I've been putting off posting this since it's a huge WIP, but since I've been reblogging a ton of osea art from my friends anyway... you can read more about / participate in the oneirosea project on the Alcyon Corporation toyhou.se world!

featured art is by @rakuraikou & @synoicus. thank you again!