we're not kids anymore.
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styofa doing anything
Origami Around
cherry valley forever
Sade Olutola
I'd rather be in outer space 🛸
Jules of Nature
noise dept.
Xuebing Du
Mike Driver
Cosimo Galluzzi
pixel skylines
he wasn't even looking at me and he found me
@theartofmadeline
shark vs the universe
JBB: An Artblog!
JVL
ellievsbear
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Masterlist
Because I have way too many hyperfixations at this point
[Transformers Earthspark] Theater AU - Two more Chaos Terrans + Spitfire and Aftermath get adopted by a decent family
[Transformers Earthspark+Prime] Big City Nightshade AU - Nightshade experiences teen depression from birth (and is a gargoyle)
[The Freak Circus] Veteran! MC - Y/N of every yandere novel now has to deal with freaky clowns
My drawings - like, all of them. No filters
When Nightshade was just born of course they didn't know how to read. So Cass read to them instead. The problem arose when she couldn't be home because of school or work, so she ended up getting a library card and bringing home picture books. After that more serious books followed, since her home didn't have much interesting stuff to read, and that's how they both ended up diving into literature.
Even though Nightshade learned how to read already they still often ask Cass to read to them. Their top favorites are "Howl's moving castle" and of course "Winged Sentinel"
'm not very creative with backgrounds
Anyway, gay month or something
I keep forgetting that I'm actually kinda disabled...
Symbolic potato sack
Bunch of circus family doodles
I will be rewriting the beginning of my BCNS au. Not like I had anything actually written, but I want to change the reason why Cass found the cave. I have something in kind and it's somewhat darker than just "she was taking her usual depressed emo walk in the forest"
Cass may seem edgy (true) and "not like other girls" but she actually has a pretty feminine hobby. She'll refuse to admit it's a hobby though
She works part time in a flower shop. And at some point she noticed that her boss helps clients to choose flowers based on their meaning in flower language. So she decided to get into it not because she was particularly interested, but because she wanted to be good at her work.
This started her spiral into different plant meanings across different cultures. After she realized internet wasn't as helpful as she hoped she actually got advice from her boss and boy did she spiral after that.
It's not hyperfixation though. "It's just for work"
What if the mask doesn't move 🤔
more gitm art coming ghgrhgh theres quite a bit..
characters belong to @/venomous-qwille
I feel like I should probably draw some pride month stuff
Maybe redraw my vtuber pfp for this
God, I haven't done anything vtuber related in a while...
mission bag the baddie
💀: Let me get this straight. You can fly but not swim?
👻: To be fair, air doesn't try to kill me when I breathe it in
Companies that rushed to replace human labor with AI are now shelling out to have IRL workers to fix the technology's screwups.
Delicious. We love to see it.
@ralfmaximus
Ultimately, she spent 20 hours redoing the copy from scratch — and with her $100-per-hour rate, that meant her client was shelling out $2,000 for copy that likely would have ended up being far cheaper had a human just written it in the first place.
I love stories like this.
Get peer reviewed!
The first thing Ellie felt upon waking up was a throbing headache. Her brain felt like it was about to turn into porridge. Then ache in the rest of her body, every muscle, bone and organ were buzzing with painful electric discharges that faded eventually only to pick back up. Her throat was dry and sore as if she was yelling for days on end. God, she felt like absolute garbage...
As she laid there trying to take deep breaths to hopefully subdue the pain the girl started noticing things about her surroundings, as much as she could with her eyes closed. The room was very chilly, but the air was stuffy as if nobody bothered to open the window in months. And they definitely should have. It stinks in here. And the scent was somewhat familiar... Something very light and thin was covering her body, so thin she could barely feel it. It wasn't a blanket, the thing did nothing to keep the cold out, and it was draped over her head too...
As the realization hit her Ellie nearly jumped up from where she laid. Her eyes scanned the room. It was devoid of furniture for the most part, only a desk, some cabinets with tools and a long dissection table. All around her were corpses covered by the same thin white fabric as her. A morgue...
"Shit..." the girl cursed quietly and instantly went into a coughing fit. She covered her mouth trying to keep it down. God knows, coughing is not one of the things you'd want to hear in a dark empty morgue.
Thankfully, there was no one here. Sure, she could tell by the fact that all lights were off, but it never hurt to make sure. With her night vision, the room appeared dimly lit, everything clearly visible just in shades of grey and dark cyan. The girl hopped off from her "bed" and began making her way towards the door. She needed to get out. Nothing good can come out of dealing with the hospitals so that's top priority for now. Another sudden sting pierced her throat. Okay, first priority - get some water. Close second - leave the hospital or whatever this place was. Not much harder anyway-
Ellie grabbed her arms as her body curled in on itself. An attempt to go invisible sending burning sensation through her whole body so she quickly stopped. She tried to phase her hand through the door only for the pain to course through her again making it feel like all the ectoplasm was sizzling under her skin.
"Stupid lab coats and their stupid trash..." she mumbled quietly remembering just how many devices those freaks tried on her to prevent her from just becoming intangible and escaping. It seemed whatever effect they had still hasn't worn off completely. Meaning she'll have to navigate the place the old fashioned way. Can't be that much harder, right?
Though the girl was quickly reminded just how annoying stalking the halls can be without the option of walking through walls. Not knowing even an approximate direction of the exit was a pain, just like any security guards she could possibly run into, not to mention the cameras. From what she's gathered while wandering the maze-like corridors, it was probably a military base. Very plain and lacking in detail, also without a single window in sight which was irritating to say the least. The girl was careful to stick to the dark corners so that whatever cameras she spotted would still have a hard time spotting her. It would at least give her some time before the guy monitoring them realized something was up. With how things were going so far, maybe escape wasn't really an option for now... given that it's probably a military base, she probably won't be able to escape without transforming. Her best bet would be to find a secure place to recover enough to at least be able to go invisible and then make a run for it. Maybe she could find a janitor closet that hasn't been used in a while?
Just as Ellie was weighing her options stalking through a dark hall with a bunch of doors (dorms, maybe? How did she go from morgue to dorms? Was someone stupid enough to place them a bit too close together or was she that bad with directions?), she spotted light coming from further ahead, from behind a door that was open just a crack. It wasn't bright, likely coming from a street light from outside. Meaning, she's finally found a window!
As she excitedly (but quietly) entered the room she was greeted with a sight of an absolute mountain of a man standing at the counter with a glass of water. If it was possible, the girl's blood would run even colder as she quickly darted for the nearest cover.
"I know you're here. Come out."
"Shit!" The girl thought, frantically looking for an escape route. She tried turning intangible again, or invisible, or anything. The only response from her body was another wave of burning pain. She was trapped...
She swallowed hard before deciding that right now the best course of action would be to show herself and not agitate the man. She carefully stepped out from behind the cabinet and faced him. The giant was wearing a mask now, staring at her with wide eyes, almost as if he'd seen a... oh, right...
After a second of silence Ellie's eyes landed on a glass of water that he was still holding, her dry throat reminding her about her previous plan.
"Can you pour me a glass too?"
She said it without even thinking and if the situation wasn't already as tense as it was, she'd facepalm herself for doing it. On the other hand, what did she have to lose? If the man was planning to do something to her, asking that probably wouldn't make her situation much worse than it already is.
Another awkward beat of silence.
"You're alive." He said, or asked? She wasn't really sure from his tone.
"Yeah. I'm alive." She replied just as bluntly, "So, can I have some water?"
The giant bended down slightly, handing her the glass. She made a few cautious steps forward and took it, downing the whole thing in mere seconds.
"Now you have some explaining to do."
