Aemeneol Arts

Just a salaryman doing art

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It has again, been a while.

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My first fiverr commission! Commissions are open :”) 

https://www.fiverr.com/users/aemeneol/

https://ko-fi.com/aemeneol

https://twitter.com/aemeneol

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Got my fiance to play FFXIV not-so-recently.

They are very smol.

I’ve got other sites too and I’m open for commissions :”)

I’ll try to get back to you asap, I have a day job rn so I need to be a responsible human being with that too.

https://ko-fi.com/aemeneol

https://www.fiverr.com/users/aemeneol/seller_dashboard

https://twitter.com/aemeneol

https://deviantart.com/aemeneol

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Something I’m currently working on.  Cockpit scenes are fun.

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Back again with my art, hoping to start something. Here’s some commissions I’ve done.

The first one depicts a changeling consuming the flesh of humans.

The second the different races reaching out and touching an angel.

I’ve also got a Behance, a Twitter, a Deviantart, and a Fiverr account now too, it would mean a lot if you could check me out there too!

You can also DM me about commission prices and details for now.

https://www.behance.net/Aemeneol

https://twitter.com/Aemeneol

https://www.deviantart.com/aemeneol

https://www.fiverr.com/aemeneol

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GIRLS OF THE WILD’S STRAIGHT UP.

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Working on my horrible coloring

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More world building stuff for my comic

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Project I made for school.

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I honestly don't know how to use Tumblr. Oh well. Posting a picture of Ludger from Xillia 2 because I'm getting rusty and I hate myself for it.

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Random practice

Because I am out of practice

OC for RWBY

because yeah I guess I roll that way :T

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That feeling when

You're writing something, and you'd really want to live there.

Like, no joke.

Also I guess I'm back ish.

*notlikeanyonereallycaresheh*

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Horrible Art Nouveau style is horrible.A project I have for school, make an Art-Nouveau-esque cover for a book.

Just practicing in Photoshop I guess :T

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Asleep at the Wheel

No matter the day

No matter the hour

No matter what time

I sleep tonight

Tomorrow'll be long

Tomorrow'll be sour

Trying to stay awake

For that two hour drive

Eyelids flickering

Waking with a jolt

To find I'm alive

And I've survived

For a few more meters

Of this long drive

Or perhaps I've gone

And died on a whim

And all this is but

A fleeting dream

Of a soul whose life

Is but an echo

Compared to what

He could have been

But then I feel

I see and hear

The things that make

This world tick

And as I spin

This steering wheel

I come to realize

I am but groggy

Blinded by youth

Cautious of Age

Afraid of change

Perhaps I'll be

Wide and awake

When I find

What is real

A road I'd travel

Without falling asleep

At the Wheel

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Blah, I also art. Hue.

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Reality Rent

Eyes open, journey's start

Eyes of mine, a different host

Check for faults, in man's design

Blade in hand, Shield in tow

A clicking sound, running forward

Peculiar creature, to the wayside

People and monsters, scattered about

In this new land, I arrive

With gold and blood, I pay my dues

Advancing through, journey'd lands

Matters not how far, the end is at

Surely grasp it, with these hands

But I awake, startled unsettled

Looking around, tis naught the same

I sigh and close, the screen that glows,

I rent reality, in this game.

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Steady Stream

Sometimes your mind just flows

Out of the dark corners you know

How to believe in what was once

Real and what has just

Become a fleeting pastime

Of Daily headlines

Nothing but flowing shines

In the sky as you see it flying

What you wanted to grasp

But you fell flat on your ass

Now you don’t know if you want

To get up, or if you could flaunt

This façade that’s been

Your whole world, it dims

And you say to yourself

Sorry, but I don’t know if

I can do this, as the rifts

Between what you want

And what you’ve had start to dim

And there’s a slim chance you’d want

To go and take it all back

But then you can’t and you won’t

You understand some things you don’t

Mess with, like that past

Their marks, and you flash

Again back to the present

And it’s like you’ve begun your descent

Into madness until you take a look

And realize that maybe it wasn’t so bad

Superficial things that got you mad

Sad, glad that their over, time to move on

As the stream flows and you know that you have

Nowhere else to go but forward and now you want

To do nothing but that, so you pat yourself on the back

Now maybe, just maybe, you can let it all go, and who knows

One day you’ll look back, at the cracks and the flak, all of what has

Made you like this, remember your dream, falling into place within the stream.