it's sick to see how you draw Simpbur as a fetish, always making him as a femboy and sexualizing him. (Scars of sh in a sexual way is a fetish, don't forget that, and femboy is a pornographic term).
Well, I project on him a lot, giving him scars or changing how he would act, plus he's not the sam Simpbur as Wilbur played to be or smth. I've tried to make Spencer my own
What can I say? I tried to make Spencer real in a way? I'm not drawing for someone else unless I like get a ask, I'm drawing for myself.
I love Simpbur/Spencer, he's everything for me, a comfort character as well as a help for my artistic side.
I gave him scars as to show that he's gone through trauma and thought that was the only way to cope and u sexualise him to "show" [ig] that he's desperate for attention.
If you dont like my art or how i do things, too bad, mate but I'm gonna keep drawing
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Ya know, you don't NEED to look at my art, you can just skip over it :/
I'm sorry?
Like mate, how did you expect me to answer this? "IM SO SORRYYY!!! AHH. I WILL NEVER EVER PICK UP A PEN AND DRAW WHAT I WANT RVER AGAIN!"
"How could I ever have draw something so vial! Bleh!" Like I know I draw "bad" things, but they're not real people, they're paper or ones and zeros.
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TGCF Vol 3, Chp. 43 - 44 (First "Kiss") Part 2 / 5 (First, Next)
Next part is finally done! Xie Lian's inner monologue kills me.
Novel excerpt under the cut:
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[1, 2] Xie Lian blinked, trying desperately to bat away the thousands upon millions of lingering crystalline bubbles. [3] Then he found himself caught by a pair of strong arms. [4, 5] One hand circled his waist, and the other grasped his chin. [6] In the next second, something cold and soft covered his lips.
[7]In that instant, Xie Lian's eyes bulged.
Never in his life had anyone treated him like this.
First, no one dared, second, no one could. However this person was swift like the devil and had appeared so suddenly that he had no chance to defend himself before he'd been plunged into such a state. [8, 9] Flustered, he thrashed and desperately tried to push the person away. [10] Instead, he only succeeded in choking on large mouthfuls of water as string after string of bubbles escaped his mouth like crystal beads.
Of course, this was a big mistake underwater. [11] The hands round his waist only tightened, pressing their bodies closer together, and Xie Lian's struggling hands were firmly folded and crushed against his own chest, trapping them in place. [12] His lips, too, were securely sealed. The kiss deepened, and with it, a breath of cool, gentle air was transferred into his mouth.
[13, 14, 15] Completely helpless and at a loss, just as Xie Lian began to accept his fate, he finally saw the person's face clearly.
[16] It was Hua Cheng.
[17] The moment he realized it was Hua Cheng, he stopped struggling. Innumerable random thoughts popped into his mind, all inappropriate for the time and place, such as : So it was Hua Cheng! No wonder he's cold. [18] Ghosts don't need to breathe, but he can still transfer air to me?! [19] Don't ghosts sink in the water?
[20] Hua Cheng suddenly opened his eye.
[21, 22] Staring into that dark eye from such an intimate distance, Xie Lian froze again, then resumed struggling, his arms flailing like a duck so clumsy it was drowning. [23, 24] Hua Cheng easily corralled those thrashing limbs, and with his arm still firmly locked around Xie Lian's waist, Hua Cheng took him and speedily swam upward.
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