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bundled up, all wurm ππ
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undead undies
#kochiya#my art#i never draw her weight consistently but like all humans β¦#her weight is inconsistent. so therefore i am correct and not bad at consistency at all
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i love these stupid little mold spores. theyβre twins. shirley is the put-together, bitchy geneticist & lloyd is the tragically uncoordinated and spacey (yet still genius) tinkerer.
theyβre both high ranking members of a shitty company that may or may not be ran by a gluttonous, angelic web of interlinked arms that lives in an old wine cellar and feeds off of labor and inspiration. and also flesh, maybe.
i havenβt drawn them since 2022, but holy shit. i love them.
shirley & lloyd talbott π§ͺπ©
#shirley#lloyd#they are both transgender and lloyd is very deaf#!!!#actuallyβ¦guess which is my favorite. itβs too obvious
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shirley & lloyd talbott π§ͺπ©
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π¦ββ¬π i drew darkness chicken
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oh, hereβs her street wear too βͺ
october 1st, 2024; very normal anime oc
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@vamqiir commissioned me the other day and i totally forgot to post it heh
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happy belated halloween!
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happy bday fumikage c:
hbd to the guy who unequivocally saved my soul and helped me feel a semblance of normalcy in my life each and every day. at risk of sounding dramatic, sometimes, when you have nothing, fiction can be your only source of joy. i have so many good things in my life, and they were all possible because fumikage kept me afloat. i rly sound melodramatic but who give a damn. these are the innermost workings of my very soul. shouts out to bird for being in my life since i was that loner kid in high school with no friends and no prospects, sitting under the staircase alone reading each and every day. we get through it.
not to be vulnerable on main. weβre here for fumikage. itβs his birthday. i wish i could celebrate, man, but im working doubles tonight. fuck my stupid gay life. i bought apple pull apart bread for the occasion, though.
lots of love for our very best friend. love you birthday boy. mazel tov
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