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The three sisters
Commission for ashdown
Kestrel and Hvitur updated from the last time I drew them
First real post! This is my sky wing oc Fennel. I tried lineless art for the first time and I actually like it a lot! It’s super tedious but worth it at the end. Lmk if I should add a background.
played repo for the first time since the update. consider my pants shat
bonus picture of my idiot son (pretty sure hes a chihuahua rat terrier mix. also he smiles, not growling. he's making that face because i wasn't letting him sit in my lap)
probably not getting anything done today because my mom found these two kittens at work.
my girlfriend (in the picture with them climbing on her) has thankfully been recuing kittens for years and was a professional pet groomer. got them both bathed, flea free, and nails clipped. their names are Rougarou (the black tuxedo one) and Rust (orange and white) we will be rehoming them because we cant keep cats where we live now but i wanted everyone to see the babies ;0; im going to SOB when they're gone.
UPDATE! the kittens have officially reached their forever home together! they're settling in just fine, and i got this picture from the new owner. <3
file -> phrases that are going to shift something in me forever
i don't have may reasons to dress up nice, but being alive is a pretty good one.
just went through my page to clean up posts because i want my blog to be mostly my art with a few exceptions. if you saw me like an old ass comment of yours while i was back there... hehehe good comment
probably not getting anything done today because my mom found these two kittens at work.
my girlfriend (in the picture with them climbing on her) has thankfully been recuing kittens for years and was a professional pet groomer. got them both bathed, flea free, and nails clipped. their names are Rougarou (the black tuxedo one) and Rust (orange and white) we will be rehoming them because we cant keep cats where we live now but i wanted everyone to see the babies ;0; im going to SOB when they're gone.
Wings of Fire art dump. It doesn’t look it but the icewing is the same character the animation is just before I tweaked his design. He’s a seawing icewing hybrid but he purposefully doesn’t look very much like a seawing. Also the rainwing is the same guy if it wasn’t clear. The animation is old so the picture is the updated design.
I drew my beautiful freinds as well (who aren’t in the fandom)
Nik/Moonrise: he/any , Prism/Reflection: they/any , Rudie/Crawfish: they/he/she
ive only got one headshot done so far, but i still plan to do the rest. im also hoping to follow up with full body ones after i figure out all their faces in my style :) thank you again for letting me draw these cool characters!
i don't usually post creepy drawings like this. its not dragons, but its chipping away at my art block. (giant fish lady SCP thing i had a nightmare about years ago. I'm too tired to type it all out rn but i might reblog this later with details) also ignore me trying out a bunch of brushes at the start. i finally organized them and deleted ones i don't use anymore.
alright, the time has come.
i had a nightmare:
i worked for the SCP foundation and she was a captured anomaly that i was recently placed in charge of observing. the length of her face from the base of her chin to the top of her head was well over 10ft, and the length of her body had to be 30ft at least. she had no legs, only an axolotl type tail and a thick but stumpy looking body compared to the width of her, which was nearly as big around as her face. she did however have arms but they were short. her upper arms were fused to her sides while anything below the elbow could move with limitations. her hands looked to have the skeletal structure for all five fingers, but her pinky, ring finger, and middle finger were completely fused, while her index was fused up to one knuckle while the end could move aside barely. her thumb was unusually short. her hair was long and always looked oily, and her hair grew from her forehead, down her neck, and to between her shoulders like a horses mane.
her containment was a large, deep pool that was just wide/deep enough to keep her fully submerged, but with no room to really swim. her behavior not unlike an eel tucked into coral, just waiting and floating just under the surface. the lights had to be kept dim to avoid agitating her, as it was believed she could not see well in the dark and not being able to see the people observing her made us less likely to trigger her prey drive. we would observe her from metal catwalks that stretched over her pool or from small shed/rooms stationed throughout the warehouse type building she was contained in.
she would be there, just below the surface in the dim red light, staring up. her mouth would open, then close, then open again. like a fish. we were not allowed to walk anywhere but the catwalks and raised platforms around the pool, as walking directly on the floor would allow her to feel our movement through the water.
at one point, the person next to me on the catwalk dropped their pen and the moment almost felt like time slowed. we watched in horror as the pen landed in the water and sent ripples across the surface, distorting her face and reflecting the red lights in a way that briefly blocked her from our vision. when the water settled, her mouth was closed but her eyes where facing directly up at us.
her deformed hands emerged from the water, drops cascading from the massive limbs as they reached up to curl around the ledge of the pool. we didnt even know she could do that, as the way her arms were fused to her body, we believed the pools ledge was too high for her to grab. but she did. she pulled herself out and dragged her massive form across the floor, knocking down support beams which caught on wires and snapped them on their way down.
the guy who dropped the pen ran to set off the alarms just as one of the falling platforms slammed into the main wall light and shattered it. the room went completely dark and i watched with every flash of the emergency light as she pulled herself towards my injured or terrified coworkers who had fallen from the platforms she knocked down, and ate them. she was so busy consuming that she hardly took the time to swallow until her mouth was full, so you could see parts of people caught in her teeth as blood dripped down her chin and congealed and clotted against her skin.
eventually she knocked down the platform i was on and i remember running in circles for what felt like hours. dodging her, only able to run from one wall of the facility to the other as the alarm had put the containment area into lockdown to avoid a breach. i ran and jumped over fallen beams and sparking wires until my legs and lungs burned. until i was so exhausted i could not bring myself to move even as i watched her slowly drag herself closer. she was slow enough i had so much time to move, but i couldn't. i leaned back against the wall, legs shaking and barely keeping me standing as she pulled her way closer, opening her jaws wider with every inch she claimed. her jaws opened to 180 degrees and her head turned unnaturally to the side so that her jaws were to my left and right. her teeth sank into the metal wall around me to either side and all i could do was shut my eyes tight and listen to the metal pop and groan as she bit through it with me trapped in the middle.
i started to feel the metal and her teeth press into my sides, not sharp enough to cut. they were dull. they were crushing. my ribs audibly cracked and i felt the air leave my lunge without me taking a breath, and then i woke up.
There’s something so uniquely terrifying about memory issues. I feel like my self is slipping away from me.
Here’s the thing I feel like a lot of folks don’t get: I’m not trying to forget what you said. Honestly, I really tried not to. I can’t control what I do and don’t remember—forgetting things just happens. It’s annoying for you, I know, but for me it’s distressing as hell and when you make a big deal out of it rather than just reminding me you make me feel ashamed. I’ll remember that, at least.
It costs you nothing to be kind to people with memory problems. Please. It’s scary enough without people treating memory lapses as a personal failing.
Hey, reblog this version instead, please!
as someone with real shitty memory, this is a wonderful way of wording it. im very grateful that my girlfriend was friends with me years before we started dating, and is painfully aware of my poor memory. my girlfriend will hear the same story from me 4 times a day at least and always listens with a smile like its the first time and just politely tell me "we've had this conversation before, and i said (insert answer she's repeated already)" find someone who loves you, memory issues and all, because the ones who don't are fine to forget. <3
i don't usually post creepy drawings like this. its not dragons, but its chipping away at my art block. (giant fish lady SCP thing i had a nightmare about years ago. I'm too tired to type it all out rn but i might reblog this later with details) also ignore me trying out a bunch of brushes at the start. i finally organized them and deleted ones i don't use anymore. (i reblogged this with the nightmare)
A baby leaf!
A BABY LEAF!
Ol’ Blue