#so yay !!!

[astrajune]

Me when I fuel 🔥🔥🔥 Card redraw of the akito5 event an with muy an kitty B)

[antikittysocial]

gigi but I drew her in ms paint :P

[orangesavannah]

Anyone done the Pietà pose for Mouthwashing yet? No? Well.

[muckyschmuck]

shake that fist all u want, kravezit u goddamn loser, no one feels bad for u!!!!!!!!!!!!

[spittyfishy]

3C with Sonia and Gundham?

The smooches! In grey scale! Because I thought it would look cool lol

[sweetsinbaby-art]

They're so in love TTuTT

[mint-is-here]

was rewatching osp's jttw summarized series and doodled this

[bloos-bloo]

Was anyone ever gonna tell me how much of a wet cat Narinder is? I mean look at him- he's just sad about Shamura :( Let the cat be happy-

[bloodcoveredgf]

some favorite films with less than 10k logs on letterboxd. took this idea from a random prompt stolen from twitter

IN ORDER FROM LEFT TO RIGHT: the comedy of terrors (1963), my little eye (2002), dead mans curve (1998), blood fest (2018), the return (2006), shakma (1990), the mad magician (1954), the devil bat (1940), the pit (1981), hack-o-lantern (1988), madhouse (1981), scalpel (1977), dark angel: the ascent (1994), nina forever (2015), demonic toys (1992), the forsaken (2001), hypochondriac (2022), priest (1994), big eden (2000), rock & rule (1983)

[plushypluto]

Started as a sketch on Instagram and then I turned it into a full thing. I need to replay undertale

[ramblesbiab]

i desperately need to be the leader of a human uprising against a world which has been largely overtaken by robots and there's one specific robot girl who's a prominent leader in the robot forces. She hates me, I hate her, and years go by as we keep fighting each other. I think we're getting closer, we have to be. We can't let those things win.

Then, finally, it comes. Our largest scale attack. We charge, all at once, on the largest base of operations for the robots, running on adrenaline and hope, desperate, desperate hope, for the future of humanity.

And they obliterate us. They obliterate me, leaving me bloody and barely alive, lying on the battlefield knowing we'd failed. Then, a figure stands over me, and as I blackout, I can feel myself being picked up.

When I wake up, something feels wrong. I'm in pain, sure, but not nearly enough for the abuse I just took, and I assume I must be dead. Then I see her. The robot girl leader, at a work table across the room. Humming a softly digital tune to herself, until I make the surface I'm on creak and she startles.

She explains that I was in critical condition. That I was going to die if I didn't have parts of me replaced, so she did it. I can't think about the disgust of being part machine now from the sheer surprise that she - helped me? My worst enemy saved my fucking life?!

Like she's reading my thoughts, she snaps at me to shut up before I can ever say anything. It's unclear what happens next. If I can leave, if the other robots know I'm here. If her goal is to torture me, so dying wasn't an option, or if there's some other strange reason she wants me alive.

I spend a few unbearably contentious nights in the workshop I woke up in, sleeping on the same table my operation took place. Feeling the machines moving inside me so unnaturally every time I close my eyes. She keeps not saying anything, only giving me glances from the side, not saying I can go but not telling me to stay, either.

One day, I move closer to her worktable. Watching the way her robotic fingers move with such grace. It's mesmerizing.

She finally speaks up to tell me it's rude to stare. But I keep watching, and she does nothing to prevent it. I swear there's a soft smirk on those grey lips of hers.

It's odd to me, how I know what she's working on. About all the devices she's always tinkering with, from all the observing I did while planning the uprising. I know so much about a robot woman I've yet to have a conversation with, at least one that wasn't yelled over the sounds of gunfire and explosions.

I can't bear the silence, nor the occasional sarcastic remarks. So I crack. "What are we?" I ask after another few days. She freezes perfectly in place, or so I think, until I notice the shake to her hand, such an oddly human response to the question. More human then most of the monsters who were willing to join my uprising.

"I'm still figuring that out," she whispers. She goes back to work. After a few minutes, she starts to hum, like I'm not here. Or - like it's okay that I'm here. I let a smile creep onto my face.

We're getting somewhere.

( if it's not obvious this is very inspired by portal 2 and also this portal 2 fanfic: https://www.fanfiction.net/s/8896805/27/Of-Robots-and-Women )

[spacemothes]

Anyways so this was what I was working on while missing all those days of drawing Siffrin

[spideriot]

i was supposed to watch npmd with one of my irls but that somehow spun into dragging 3 more of my irls into watching tgwdlm and therefore getting gtme hooked on it?? i mean?? we win these ig???

[awaaaaan]

doodles with my friend's pen :)

[darling-saturn]

GUYS IM LITERALLY SO ANGRY AT DDLC RN I HAVE 98% CONPLETION AND I CANT FIGURE OUT WHAT I HAVENT DONE YET HCJZHNZBCNVK I NEED TO FINISH IT GRRRR WHAT IF THERES SOME SECRET BEING HELD FROM ME

[angelpuns]

I'm going out to eat tonight so y'all know what that means :)

( I'm down to answer asks about Lil Hater n Kid Leo and also everything else)