Vernon Galint 💙📚

Luma bothers Viccipiter. [How old do you think you'll get? Does magic tickle? Will you get conscripted? Are mages allowed to have kids?] Viccipiter turns and thumbs the girl's chin. "Luma... I need you to know something..." Luma grins greedily. [Oh yeah?] Viccipiter canines glint. "Anything, really. Even some basic world history." "If there is no room you can forget some songs." Luma squints annoyedly. [Hold on...]

Two characters kissing each other on the stairs of an old house surrounded by ghost cats, books and plants.

Pink Mist. 🩷

I know that people people like to talk about the nonbinary shapeshifter trope and 1) please point me in the direction of every nonbinary shapeshifter you know, I need them for…my files……. and 2) do you know how hard it is to make a shapeshifter cis

look, I’m just gonna say it,

the Saja Boys had better songs. they totally deserved those girl’s souls.

robbed.

For-Profit (Creative) Software YouTube video by EndVertex

I made a video essay! It's a love letter to 3d software crammed in between several hate notes about 3d software companies. Maybe it can be something you put on in the background while you do art. :) www.youtube.com/watch?v=I4md...

PUNCH PUNCH FOREVER episode 3 "Toothless Aggression" is OUT NOW!!! ⚠️

link in the replies! ⬇️

now that's a movie nobody would enjoy the sequel to

no photo of you is ever royalty free, because they've all got a king in them

for anyone wondering how egregious Kindle’s “delivery costs” are

if Steam charged the same rate to deliver digital goods then every copy of Baldur’s Gate 3 would cost Larian $21,567 to sell

chapter image BIG BIG BIG

chapter image teeny tiny

i have hunted down every compatibility issue for every eReader app i could find terrorizing my poor hand-written Sigil ePubs

shout out to Moon+ and Librera for entirely disagreeing on which direction to override image css styles

of course i know what i'm doing. i'm doing it wrong, you already told me

from now on i will only post at 3am in protest of society's expectation that i am well

turns out god does play dice it's just that he lost the shirt off his back and is now swinging on the other vagrant deities

okay look, disappearing off the face of the earth is just part of my act, okay? i'm a disappearing act. and just like magic i refuse to explain myself (i'm sick again)

my cat knows a move called Exist, which must be pretty strong because it has a 100% chance to incapacitate me, a literal giant

as a pokemon gym leader i'm weak to fluff-types. as in i already defeated myself by building my team out of spongy tumbleweeds with dot eyes. you can come pet them and just pick up a badge on your way out

Hug me so hard I black out for a second or don't waste my fucking time.

>author looking at a little figurine of an elf: "yes! i've created a protagonist that's just like me." >the figurine starts walking away, saying, "i'm going back to bed." and the author holds her back, frowning, realizing her grave error. "No..."

*sigh* i'll get the superpowers

#art #comic

>author looking at a little figurine of an elf: "yes! i've created a protagonist that's just like me." >the figurine starts walking away, saying, "i'm going back to bed." and the author holds her back, frowning, realizing her grave error. "No..."

*sigh* i'll get the superpowers

#art #comic

[darcy] "you have bewitched me, body and soul."
[elizabeth, closing a door with a cauldron behind it] "uh huh."

pride and prejudice is like 0 steps away from being a love potion story

unassailable rich man is flabbergasted to find himself SO down bad for a common girl as to eagerly downshift into a sort of blubbering philanthropist toward the great cause of Her

screenshot of a reddit post where a poor naive fan innocently asks if the second locked tomb book will answer their questions about wtf is going on

HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA

Very sorry to disappear for three weeks but I've been hard at work trying to straight up die of congestion. I'm not as good at it as I thought so I'm going to change careers again and go back to writing, like the flake that I am.

somewhere in here is a great story about your two boyfriends treating you like a collaborative engineering challenge

I know I'm in the wrong circles because I don't know anybody who failed upwards

Three cliques away and shrinking, on a social collision course. The Young Gun mingled conversationally onward, and the Kid mangled conversations in a flanking pattern. Subtle shots were fired on any distant criminal relative that didn’t know the barrel they were looking down when the Gun cocked her head in polite dismissal. The Kid, by contrast, knew exactly the danger of being in her sights. What she didn’t know was what to do, because she forgot it all the second the Gun’s piercing silver irises hit her. They shook her down to her script and rewrote her role. She took the nearest chair in a hurry, but the music did not stop. At zero cliques to impact, the Gun clicked with the Kid on contact. She said, “Well, don’t you stand out, even when seated?” A compliment for the Kid and an insult for an assassin. The Kid swallowed both her spit and the instinct to pivot and deny. Predators do so like prey, and prey she could play. She said,