“ Why didn’t I know then? “
2025 on Tumblr: Trends That Defined the Year

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“ Why didn’t I know then? “
Afterwar Drafting || Webcomic Teaser
Another Lucario Ralsei
I drew a Lucario cosplaying as Ralsei. Or this is Ralsei from a continuity where he presents as a Lucario. Or this is Ralsei from a continuity where he was turned into a Lucario. Take your pick
Quite fond of this sketch of my favorite mermaid cyclops goat
🏳️⚧️ TRANSGENDER DAY OF VISIBILITY 🏳️⚧️
DON'T LET THE BASTARDS GET YOU DOWN
He has 12 PhDs
Micksie goes by EVERY pronoun, btw
Dwelling on a friend
There's a friend I miss a lot. Around a year ago, he told me he "wanted to distance himself from various friends, at least for a while." He was very polite, but thought I would be upset. So he blocked me.
I'm sad I couldn't say goodbye to him. I've thought about him a lot and wondered what it was that I did wrong, or didn't do right. I still don't know. Was I too scary? Insensitive?
I don't know. I wasn't upset with parting ways, I'm just sad that I couldn't wish him well.
I hope this isn't selfish... but on the chance that you're reading this, I just wish you're in a good place, and that you have lasting happiness.
Take care of yourself, man 👍
Melt the ice
Please support the widow and family of Renee Good as they grapple with the deva… Mattie Weiss needs your support for Support for Renee Good’
He just wants to be friends
The people we wish we were
Sometimes I wish I was more like Toriel - gentle, patient, friendly, and empathetic. At the same time, I wonder if Toriel wishes she was the person she used to be before tragedy struck.
This drawing came out more naturally, so I suppose this speaks to a deeper nature.
Toriel's nuance eludes me this day. Another day, hopefully
People complain that my art is messy and sketchy. Little do they know... I am a mess of a person. And usually the subjects I draw are messy in their own way. On a good day, the lens into my world is clearer than normal. But for the all the days that it isn't, I hope it's obvious that I'm trying to polish it.
You're not alone in feeling absolute fear and terror of the future, Ralsei. You'll find that a lot of us are in the same boat.
I want you to know that living and acting in the face of fear and fatalism - that makes you real.
2025 Summary
Oh, where do I begin?
I've been able to draw characters I refused to draw for years, ending a 3-year-long depression and hiatus.
Lost some friends that meant a lot to me. I had a bitter fight with one of them that's weighed on me ever since. The other said they wanted to distance themself from me and some others for unknown reasons. I miss them, but if it's for the best, then so be it.
I came out to my Grandpa. He said some homophobic shit the next day. It was very traumatizing for me. I summoned the courage to stand up to him, and it seems like he's trying to understand.
Made some cool friends in art class, so that's really great!
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I wonder if seeing the world go to shit is just part of growing up. You become more aware of the world, and how messy and fucked up it is. I dunno. I don't think it really matters.
But... even if this timeline gets more fucked by the day... I was still born to see these days. It doesn't matter if we're living through a utopian period or an apocalyptic one. These are my days, and I'm going to live in them as best I can.