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maxwellatoms · 4 months ago
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For the interested and curious, I’ll once again be putting some original Billy & Mandy and Evil Con Carne production artwork on eBay– probably the last of it! Starting this coming weekend (the 28th or 29th), I’ll first be posting auctions for some non-B&M stuff, like Dead Meat props and collectibles from other animated shows I didn’t work on. Then it’s on to the Grimmiverse. The goal is to drum up enough money to cover my mortgage for a few months while I try to outlast the studio drought.
It’s been… a year. I lost my job to studio cuts (but am still cool enough to get scraped by MidJourney), had a flood requiring expensive repairs, some cat emergencies, a small fire, and a dash of skin cancer. It’s all been a bit excessive, if you ask me. I’m not a person who spends much, but this has definitely been one of the more expensive years of my life. And all without an income! It’s amazing how fast things start to come apart when there’s no money holding it together.
Anyway, this is probably your best (and maybe final?) shot at getting your hands on some Billy & Mandy production artwork, some other original hand-drawn animation art, some fun cartoon collectibles, a few hand-crafter post apocalyptic movie props, and SUNDRIES!
Everyone loves a sundry.
When I’m going through this stuff, I end up taking a lot of photos of the art and memorabilia. Those end up on my Instagram, so check ‘em out there too. I’ll also be posting some new Halloweeny artwork there during October!
If you want the deep dive on all of the artwork (I’ll be posting some full storyboards soon) please check out the Patreon.
Demurely yours,
Maxwell
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tightsweatyclothes · 10 months ago
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At the very least, she is allowed to sleep on the bed tonight. In the morning it will be back to the cage for the rest of the day, and if her master finds even a drop of urine leaked onto the bed, there go her bed privileges for another month, in addition to another few km on the cage floor treadmill. Just before bed, she is forced to drink a whole litre of water, giving her the cruel dilemma of wetting the bed for a single good night's sleep, or holding it in so that she avoids the punishment. In the end she does neither, trying to hold it in all night until a few drops leak onto the pristine sheets, and even then she does not let go, hoping her master will be lenient if she does not stain the sheets too badly, trying to hold her bladder as much as possible as the seconds of the night tick cruelly by, feeling each of the countless trickles of sweat and each gnawing itch in the sticky suit worse than ever. In the morning she is punished with the same severity anyway, her whimpering pleading falling on deaf ears.
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persephonethewanderer · 5 months ago
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New look at Daniel Craig and Drew Starkey in Queer (2024), dir. Luca Guadagnino
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spaceratprodigy · 1 year ago
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ooooh can u tell something abt the western au :3c
Me and Jay ( @darkfire1177 ) work on ideas for Western AU together! :]
Soooo, many have been around long enough to know I've drawn Faith and Max in gothic cowboy inspired outfits in the past. All my Cowboy Max ideas stem from banter in Murder on Eridanos where Max gets a bit enthusiastic talking about Free Range Fixer and then immediately trying to change the subject. This also makes so many of my Max and Spencer dynamics so much more interesting and hilarious to me. Also, don't you think he'd just look so dashing as a cowboy 💖😩💖
ANYWAY
One of my favorite ideas Jay and I have formulated, has to do a bit later in the story after Faith and Max are already close and they become good friends with Jasper!
Jasper's family is still alive and they own a ranch! At some point, Faith and Max are invited to visit, stay for dinner, meet the family, all that good stuff. And we thought it would be really special, since neither Faith or Max have any family and hardly have any friends, if they were to be invited to be a part of Jasper's family 🥺
We have some other ideas abt who all appears in this au and what everyone's roles in town would be.. but I love love love us talking about Max still having a complicated relationship with his religion and if Jasper's family essentially offers him an opportunity out of the priesthood by inviting him to become a ranch hand, if that were a path he'd be willing to go down. He'd have to take off the collar and commit to that kind of work, but hey, it's an AU for funsies, it's for us to enjoy.
I've got SO many ideas and interactions cookin' in my head, I can't wait to talk to Jay more about them and actually draw out some things this year!!
Anyway everyone go give my bestie @darkfire1177 some love 💖💕💖💕
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im-all-out-of-ideas · 7 months ago
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the lesbian in me is struggling with fem buggy. like. a lot,
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sharkgirldick · 1 year ago
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opinion on boysmell?
Mythical stench of the gods.
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lesbiancolumbo · 3 months ago
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lol........ you know what........
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thesconesyard · 5 months ago
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Today I got two random, very squishy kindergarten hugs, four kindergarten drawings (from the same kid), many kindergarten compliments on my earrings (they were shrimps 🍤), hide & seek with Jay, and over three hours out in the sun in 85°+ weather
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tightsweatyclothes · 5 months ago
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In the summer heat, the heavy and impermeable suit is suffocating, and I have to endure as the slow trickles of sweat tickle me in countless places where I simply cannot wipe them away, as the collecting sweat itches and become sticky and stinky in countless other places I cannot scratch. Each mouthful of air is sucked through tiny air holes, and then through layers and layers of sweat-stained fabric, and the stench of my own sweat and waste only gets worse with time.
The other models get light summer dresses, get ice slushies to cool off in the heat, and I watch as they lounge in the shade between shoots while my only resting-place is the scorching concrete ground. Worse still, they take every chance they can to taunt me, to tease me, for even something as simple as wiping the sweat between their breasts with their towel is enough to make me growl in envy, and each sip of the slushy is always marked by a conspicuous slurping and sigh of pleasure, just to rub it in. Bags of fluid are injected into the helmet tubes to keep me from heat exhaustion, but they barely give any relief, and seem to only fill my bladder to bursting.
The shoot is over, but they refuse to give me the key the suit, and instead shackle my wrists and ankles before locking me in a tiny cage in an unventilated and steaming hot back room of the convention centre. The final, mocking touch comes when they attach the keys to the suit, the shackles, the cage and the room doors about a chain about the a stiff plastic collar. The thin chain presses against the inner suit, constantly reminding me of the keys which clank against the confining plastic, but with my hands bound behind me, I can only thrash uselessly against the cage walls, with not even enough space to lie down or sit up straight.
I try to find a comfortable position, but the stiff plastic of the suit pokes into me no matter how I squirm, prevents me from resting against the floor or walls of the tiny cage without something burrowing into my sides, into my armpits, against my back. The long bunny ears are especially insidious, forcing my head firmly down, catching against the cage bars at every opportunity, so that something as simple as turning my head has to be done with care. The keys clink and jingle against the breastplate at my every move, teasing me, goading me.
Amidst the deep and gnawing itching of sticky sweat, my bladder throbs worse than ever, and the more I clench my sphincter in desperation, the worse the throbbing gnaws at my mind. A few drops leak out, but I refuse to give in, refuse to let it all out. Sweat trickles and itches, the suit pokes and presses against me, my full bladder torments me, and I have no idea when they will be back, when I will be allowed back to my old life, if at all.
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pretty-vizitor · 2 years ago
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Painting my fave Alex moments for no reason 1/?
Pls share with ur wank friends
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july-19th-club · 11 months ago
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huge guy tiny girl is potentially the worst of the contemporary romance scene tropes but i have to admit that in the halycon days of samruby i did kind of get into it a little bit
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ratatatastic · 4 months ago
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florida panthers @ la kings (quebec city) | 10.5.24
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phagodyke · 6 months ago
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feeling better now I spent like 2 hours browsing fragrantica and found samples of a few intriguing ones on lucky scent + it's my payday tomorrow so I'm going to treat myself to that :3
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yvesbuprofen · 8 months ago
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I've been regularly taking melatonin lately, and I've been having the best sleep ever, unfortunately there's also the horrors (very vivid nightmares I don't want to talk about)
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kitchendub · 1 year ago
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Dramatic movie guy voice. What happens when a puppysub and a kittysub come together.
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