What a tragedy

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What a tragedy
Some things I'm not even going to bother to tag the fandom with
A fake all out attack that I'm not that happy with anymore, but here it is. Miss Saku
Persona 5 ocs with me and @glassheartofgold I tried to mimic Tactica's style
Oc that was made for an rp. Su Jin is the child of the god of death and they're rather shy, given they don't interact much with people.
wrong tumblr, can we tell it's been a while?
Hey,
I know I don't have many followers. Or active ones. But I just think I need this out there somewhere.
I haven't been posting a lot anywhere. Tumblr used to be where I stayed and hung around and now I don't do even that. I rarely come on the app anymore.
I still draw. I have plenty of art work stock piled. I have so much lingering in my folders but I can't bring myself to feel like I should post any of it. It all feels like a waste to do. All of my art is worthless. My writing is barely moving. All my creative endeavors are dead in the water. I am feeling just so tired.
Y'all I'm so tired. I lost a lot of important friends recently. I haven't recovered from that. Losing a large connection has knocked me into a horrid space. Someone I love dearly I never get to genuinely talk to anymore. Work is killing my time and college is dragging the rest of me down with it. Night time is so damn quite anymore and I'm just at a point that silence hurts.
I have no energy to give yall the content you deserve. And I'm sorry to the people that I know seeing this. I know I don't reach out. I'm terrible at it. I promise I'm not suicidal. I'm just not okay. And I don't know if anyone will see it. I don't think so.
Maybe one day I'll start posting again. Until then.
I live? And draw?? What is this?
I am unhealthy in my obsession with Pei Ming and shi Wudu.
My zine from @bonesblubs Came in today!!! It was the best topping for a shitty day! So excited to look through it (and perhaps deface it via coloring)
Thanks for the amazing zine!!!
Me? Coming back in a whole different Fandom? No.
Anywhoses, a lot when down recently, but I finally tried my hand at Acrylics. Pei Ming has been my pretty boy of choice.
An Au that me and @glassheartofgold have. Half elf Helsing is truly way too cute and baby him is even more so.
The rule was, never look outside. When the light faded out from the sky and the last bit of color was drained, every door and window would lock. Night shifts were not a thing anymore unless you worked for Gemwalk. Windows would be covered by sheets and beds and people would sleep through until morning. Not lighting even, a single candle. Electricity turned off just to make sure that no one would be able to accidentally light up a room. Sarah sat in her living room, watching the recorded show on her small battery powered tv. Stark white of the screen flickering while black and white images moved and danced. She had been gifted it by her mother, who had worked for Gemwalk for years. Long before she ever was born. The sound of tapping against the windows made her jump, tugging the sheets tighter over her head from where she sat on the couch. Trying so hard to be able to finish the movie before she needed to lay down, but the rapid tapping got louder and louder. Don’t look was the motto. Don’t look. Don’t look. Even if it’s breathing down her neck and scratching at her cheeks and hair. She better not look. There were just a few more minutes left, and nothing was truly in the room with her. She knew that. They can’t open windows or door or phase through walls. They were outside and Sarah, well, Sarah was meant to be safe. But the problem with leaving an eight-year-old alone in a home where she can sit on the couch with a small tv was that she forgets to do things, and quite often. So, when she pulls the sheets from her head, listening happily to the tune of the end credits singing. She looked.
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this is a redraw of a previous piece I did years ago. the story is still cemented into my head and I thought a bit of a rewrite to the start would be good too~!
Hahah texting from my Boyfriends IPad LMAO
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Just made a rage doodle page bout Hyde’s Clothing
The heck is going on with his Outfit!?!?!!?
reference pictures hehehehehe
This debunks my earlier theories doesn’t it
I’ve got no idea where the sleeves come from
Maybe the sleeves are attached at the back?????
Cuffs were detachable, to follow trends, to change, less effort to clean, and shirts were considered undergarments. Hyde probably had them attached to his clock's sleeves. Which is still unusual as cuffs seemed to have been largely attached to the shirt, but you cant tell the spirit of london at night what to do :p
Sorry for the horrible sketch but I assume other that adjusting the regular pattern of the Ulster coat (I recommend watching Bernadette Banner’s making of the Lady Sherlock coat if you want to know more about how that works), adding a cape attachment to the back, and some pin on cuffs like @an-army-of-nightmares mentioned, Hyde’s coat is just a tailor’s nightmare.
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Nightmare fuel
I have art ready to post. I just don't have the energy to do so. So be prepared when I feel better to dump all my art at once before disappearing into the aether again.
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We have the floor plans in the making @glassheartofgold
So, fun fact, we broke the stream and art's computer because of this place. And mine was chugging like hell.
The society is a monster unto itself
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We have the floor plans in the making @glassheartofgold