But if you're someone who follows me (for some reason) for stuff like art, I'd suggest that you unfollow because this is unfortunately not an art blog and probably will never be. it's mainly for my own self-indulgence, so i can repost my favorite artworks, express my feelings, etc. I only post art when I feel like it, and thats very rare. so don't follow unless you want to be bombarded with random posts on your notifications and feed!
in the darkness of the night, a formidable tower stands alone, its vagrant guest running away from its labyrinth. his petite legs run as far as they could take him from his endless prison. for the first time in his life, he's free from his captors that terrorized him.
"but what now?" he thinks to himself as he collapses in the grass. though the supernatural beasts that held him captive were terrifying, their gross, slimy, spindly presence were the only things that kept him company. deep down... maybe that prison was home...
"you look lost, my love."
emerging from the dark, a looming figure that sounds like two people running trots over to the vagrant's side. the moonlight shines upon their handsome equine features, capturing the sights of the vagrant's beautiful sapphire orbs.
"an apple as beautiful as you shouldnt be wandering alone at night." the centaur speaks.
the vagrant wipes his glittering tears. his heart swelling as their 6'8 figure towers over him. "i dont know... maybe im right were i should be..."
"then perhaps the good light has led us here tonight. shall we see where else it'll take us?"
"omggomg yeys yes plsplspl" "who am i to refuse?"
"a charmer you are." they neigh, kneeling down to offer his backside. "come... mount me."
and he does.
they gallop gracefully into the night. the centaur rides them from valleys to forests to the beachy waves. the vagrant was in awe, starstruck by the beauty of WRITE DESCRIPTION LATER
"the sun! its so beautiful!" the vagrant said, wrapping their arms around the centaur's waist and holding him close. "i could stay like this forever..."
"perchance, but i must stop..." they sigh dreamily.
"wh- but why!?"
"because there's a guy in the way."
"oh."
a merman laid across the shore like a beached whale.. but sexy. a sexy whale. his scaly tail flops helplessly on the sand and his gills also filled with sand, there's a lot of sand ok. the vagrant quickly runs to his aide, picking him up with unexpected strength.
"you should be more careful next time..." the vagrant cooes handsomly in a growling tone but in a nonchalantly way.
"thanks." the merman swoons, his 2-3 hearts beating from his chest. "i was going to wait for high tide to pull me back in, but i was too far from shore."
"would you like me to take you to the waters?"
"well i came up here to lay eggs and crash sailor ships but if you're offering..."
"then let us not waste the day." the centaur offers.
the merman saddles up with the two of them, holding onto the vagrant with his strong scaly arms. he smells like expired tuna.
"so, you said something about eggs?" the vagrant asks.
"yeah, and they'r
"Hey, Tobias!"
"ACK-! Y-yeah!?"
"Wanna go get some ice cream?"
"Oh- ok! Just let me finish up here..."
"You've been typing all day, what're you writing?"
"N-nothing, just editing this article."
"C'mooon, your face's been up on that screen all day. Editing can wait, rum raisin can't."
Dude, shoutout to Minutetech for being the most understanding and compassionate people in this series. Like imagine your friend (or son, however you interpret their relationship) comes into your dimension to attack you not once, but TWICE and yet you still warn him AND try to guide him back on the right path. Not only that, but even after fighting him on multiple occasions, you still try to offer your support and guidance to help him in what you believe is some sort of episode. And to ham the nail into the coffin, after you LOSE both your home and resources to him, you still go out your way to find someone who might be able to put him back into his right mind. Insane.
I love watching Spoke's (UU) videos cause I'll watch one vid and I'll be like: "Oh wait he's improving as a person that's good" and then in the very next video he'll prove me wrong and I'll be like: "Oh. Hes still fucking insane ok."
ohh my god im going to cry whyd he have to do that oh my god this all could've been prevented if he was just paid the money he needed to actually live why oh my god
Also I know in a previous post I said that another character (The cat) was Anxiety but I thought that Its design and the way It presented Itself didn't represent the emotion as much as I thought It did. So I decided to make that one Fear and this little guy is Anxiety now. Happy times ^^
