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Drawer of homunculi

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Heya!
In light of TWO massive project announcements coming later this month🀞🀞, and on account of my twitter being 100% dead, wouldn't it be great to get this acc to 20K subs, huh?
And if you wanna know more about me -
bio.site/ohotnig
ohotnig.itch.io
patreon.com/ohotnig - all this should suffice!

13.08.2025 16:31 πŸ‘ 442 πŸ” 133 πŸ’¬ 4 πŸ“Œ 5
A picture of a dead humanoid creature, accompanied by text that reads: 

β€œOne frigidly cold winter night on a highway in the Midwest, god was born. It was born like any other animal, writhing in a mess on the cold ground. Its skin still glistened with cosmic afterbirth and its umbilical cord was still attached, reaching high into a cloudless night sky. 

After a few moments, God stood. Its frail legs quivered as they moved. Its membranous wings inched outward from within its back, reflecting the stars that sparkled above it. Its eyes opened wide, peering up at the vast empyrean it had once called its womb. As it unfurled, it sang a soft melody and as it sang, its body was enveloped in a blistering light. For a brief moment, God was aware. God saw its body and its surroundings. God felt the bite of the cold and the texture of the ground. God was alive.
 
The front two tires broke its bones and the back two killed it. God laid there. A pile of viscera smeared across uneven concrete. The corpse would be hit thirty seven more times that night. By morning it was unrecognizable. Its holy flesh lay mixed with dirty snow, bits of tire and road salt. No scavenger, no matter how hungry, dared to pick at its divine flesh. 

God’s body, now indistinguishable from a sodium rich jerky, was peeled from the ground some three months later. Its blackened, sun bleached flesh barely held its form as it was thrown in a black plastic bag with three dead possums and half a deer. The bag was dropped off at a local landfill two hours later. A landfill where it would stay. 

God was born like any other animal. It died like one too. β€œ

A picture of a dead humanoid creature, accompanied by text that reads: β€œOne frigidly cold winter night on a highway in the Midwest, god was born. It was born like any other animal, writhing in a mess on the cold ground. Its skin still glistened with cosmic afterbirth and its umbilical cord was still attached, reaching high into a cloudless night sky. After a few moments, God stood. Its frail legs quivered as they moved. Its membranous wings inched outward from within its back, reflecting the stars that sparkled above it. Its eyes opened wide, peering up at the vast empyrean it had once called its womb. As it unfurled, it sang a soft melody and as it sang, its body was enveloped in a blistering light. For a brief moment, God was aware. God saw its body and its surroundings. God felt the bite of the cold and the texture of the ground. God was alive. The front two tires broke its bones and the back two killed it. God laid there. A pile of viscera smeared across uneven concrete. The corpse would be hit thirty seven more times that night. By morning it was unrecognizable. Its holy flesh lay mixed with dirty snow, bits of tire and road salt. No scavenger, no matter how hungry, dared to pick at its divine flesh. God’s body, now indistinguishable from a sodium rich jerky, was peeled from the ground some three months later. Its blackened, sun bleached flesh barely held its form as it was thrown in a black plastic bag with three dead possums and half a deer. The bag was dropped off at a local landfill two hours later. A landfill where it would stay. God was born like any other animal. It died like one too. β€œ

God

27.01.2025 13:58 πŸ‘ 517 πŸ” 124 πŸ’¬ 17 πŸ“Œ 3
A ghostly apparition at the end of a dark passageway

A ghostly apparition at the end of a dark passageway

Try not to get lost…

BRAMBLE is coming this May…

From @hollowpress.bsky.social

25.03.2025 15:22 πŸ‘ 794 πŸ” 142 πŸ’¬ 8 πŸ“Œ 3
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My recent commissions

11.12.2024 22:51 πŸ‘ 559 πŸ” 79 πŸ’¬ 5 πŸ“Œ 2
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New print!
Ratpower, 4 color screenprint

19.11.2024 17:24 πŸ‘ 7 πŸ” 0 πŸ’¬ 1 πŸ“Œ 0
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β€œScalpel!!” 10”x14” dipped pen and india ink.

#illustration #ink

24.10.2024 16:39 πŸ‘ 16 πŸ” 3 πŸ’¬ 0 πŸ“Œ 0
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β€œStigmata” 5.5” x 7” India ink.

Fun little piece to break up midterm work.

#illustration #drawing #ink

18.10.2024 15:14 πŸ‘ 12 πŸ” 3 πŸ’¬ 0 πŸ“Œ 0
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drew this cover for Briarpatch Magazine's 2024 labour issue

17.11.2024 23:23 πŸ‘ 79 πŸ” 7 πŸ’¬ 2 πŸ“Œ 0
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Wormageddon

17.11.2024 15:53 πŸ‘ 16 πŸ” 4 πŸ’¬ 0 πŸ“Œ 0
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Or: night of the living cowboy

17.11.2024 15:49 πŸ‘ 6 πŸ” 0 πŸ’¬ 0 πŸ“Œ 0
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Worm tactics

17.11.2024 15:45 πŸ‘ 6 πŸ” 0 πŸ’¬ 0 πŸ“Œ 0