i LOVE when bloody mary is the normal trope, simon ends up on the hail mary normally, but like rocky is asleep when simon wakes up.
“Oh yeah this is rocky! Hes asleep at the moment, he’ll be up and excited to meet you later, yadda yadda—“
And simons just thinking holy shit my life was saved by this insane man. He talks to a rock. He saved the stars? He talks to a rock. He talks to a rock that he keeps in some weird glass ball
And than later rocky finally wakes up, but simon doesn’t realize the rock is moving until hes directly behind simon and going “hello new human! Am roocky! Why screaming, question?”
Just a big rant on my one Artfight vsmp OC because I'm going to implode just thinking about them
(rant + more art below)
Some sick ass art I recently drew of them
I keep leaning into a more painterly style and oh my god are they gorgeous
So they were originally meant to be a joke on 'what if there was a vampire who didn't know they were a vampire' when me and /@/casperarts were planning vsmp OCs on magma for a fansmp, and quickly spiraled into this idiot.
They've had health issues before, so when almost any food they ate tasted like ash or made them vomit, they thought they were just really, really sick.
In their mind they must be allergic to garlic, maybe even silver, and all mirrors around them are either broken or they are hallucinating, they might even be dyslexic since they are the only one who can't seem to read these holy books.
Just a huge mix of stupidity, denial and an unreliable narrator all in one.
No lore to this drawing, mostly perspective and background practice, the inspiration coming from one of my favorite fma openings
I've actually planned a bit of lore for how they turned but I'm keeping my mouth shut until the fanvsmp starts, because again, they are an unreliable narrator and also a pathological liar, I wouldn't trust this bastard with even my leftover pennies.
And these are mostly sketches to get a good vibe on their personality and how they express themselves which is mostly on the verge of tripping every few seconds and a huge ego with nothing to support it
when asked on how they see in the dark their response basically adds up to "I'm just better than yall"
this is a great time to point out that their whole design is inspired off of one singular character, Envy from fma my beloved. my favorite character of all time, the obsession with them never stopped but evolved instead
their left eye which gets progressively more distorted from stage 2 to 3 has to be one of my favorite features about them, along with the beauty marks they have on their face and body (mostly to match the stupid amount I have since they're my sona too)
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there is no other OC, it's just them and I love them so much
fight me on art fight, I'll try locking in to do revenges and attack moots
guys. Guys please you're allowed to say big boy words. please we cannot keep just rolling with the sanitization of every space on the internet ok. you're allowed to say suicide. you're allowed to say porn. they're not bad words, they're just words.
also by ''censoring'' the words with silly spellings you're actually making it much harder for people to filter out. please just say Sex you don't have to call it woohoo like it's the fucking sims. i promise the Word Police aren't going to arrest you
The above is a video shared by smrchildsadness on Twitter, showing a person participating in a pride parade exchanging a pride flag with a person standing on his (am using his pronoun based on the TikToks/Tweets of what happened) doorway who had a Portuguese flag. There are sounds of cheers and crying and the two people hug each other as they exchange the flags. The man at the doorway then waved kisses to the crowd within the pride parade.
The Tweet says: "NO YOU DONT UNDERSTAND HE WAS WAVING THE PORTUGUESE FLAG BECAUSE HE DIDN'T HAVE A PRIDE FLAG AND THEY TRADED FLAGS AND HE'S SO EMOTIONAL TO GET HIS OWN PRIDE FLAG I'M EMOTIONALLY RUINED"
For context, apparently they were worried that maybe he's a nationalist because he was waving the Portuguese flag and some nationalists opposing the pride march were waving that flag. But upon interacting with him, it turns out he didn't have have a pride flag and he wanted to wave *a* flag in support of the pride march. So they had an exchange and now he has his own pride flag 😭🥹.
The image above is a Tweet by kunwara_ladkaa that says "I'm crying so much right now (Image taken by Manuel Fernando Araújo/Lusa)". The image shows the same man from the pride parade crying as he hugs his new pride flag.
The above image is a Tweet by dudz_zZzz that says "ainda não parei de pensar nele," which according to Google translate from Portuguese to English is "I still haven't stopped thinking about him." The image is a drawing of the person from the pride parade, crying as he hugs his new pride flag.
His name is António Fernandes, and you can find the original article where he spoke about this event here
This elderly gentleman lives alone in Porto, when he saw the march coming up his street all he knew was he wanted to participate, so he ran home to get the only flag he had to wave as they passed by, when they did he was overcome with emotion and called over one of the activists, they hugged and exchanged flags, he felt so overwhelmed that he could only hold it and cry.
This isn't a story about a closeted elderly man, António lives and has been living alone for many years now and that little moment made him feel included in something for the first time in many years.
Says the article:
"The act was "of support”, guarantees the man, especially because “each one is as they are and we are all the same”. “The joy I felt at this moment. I cried,” he recalled, still emotional when looking at the photograph offered to him during this report.
However, even though it reached thousands of people, the moment screams a feeling of belonging, of joy and also a portrait of loneliness as a consequence of aging.
Behind that door, whose image spread across the country, António is the portrait of a condition that affects many others like him. He lives alone, but the walls of his home are full of memories of a life shared and full of love. “Memories I preserve,” he stresses.
He's not gay, nor does he need to be to support and respect the cause.
“We all have the same color blood. We are all the same.”
Still with an emotional look glued to the photograph that immortalized his gesture at the march, António remembers: “I felt embraced by all of them”. After a sigh, he says: “See this photo? I want to take it to my coffin.”