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glacierclear

felt nostalgic towards those "draw these expressions" memes from the deviantart days

glacierclear

felt nostalgic towards those "draw these expressions" memes from the deviantart days

aaudreychu

Swordtember Day 1: Shell

Only managed to do one this year. Oh well!

strange-doors-archived

Rise, Bladesmiths. Swordtember is upon us once more.

semisolidmind

Hey, Semi! Have you heard of Remi?

He’s a fan-made Indigo Park oc who hijacked the park’s system for data, but grew fixated on the idea of entertaining guests, and strayed from his purpose, suppressing the mascot to interact with people.

And now that you’re at the now abandoned park 8 years later, he’s doing everything to make you stay against your will.

I just thought you’d might like him. He has a whole music video cover dedicated to him called “Everlasting fun” on Youtube!

Hope you’re doing ok, Semi! Feel better!!!

im waaaay ahead of you dude, whipped something together real quick

(ill admit i had already seen the music video and maybe sorta listened to it on repeat a month or so ago haha sweats)

indigo park is a neat lil game, im looking forward to seeing where it goes

aphractal2

so i started with doing requests from the last scales post and then became woefully carried away

two-40-foot-slabs

2025 art dump

pompous-old-windbag

Silksong Theory: Hornet inherited her father's power of foresight

1. In Hollow Knight, Wyrms (like the Pale King) can see the future.

2. Whenever Hornet (or the Vessel) "dies," they are startled awake on a bench.

3. This "death" never happened, it was a premonition of what COULD happen, glimpsed when the player stopped to rest.

4. This is the in-universe explanation for why benches act like save points, and why Hornet is so fearless.

measlyfurball13

YOU. PREV. YOU'RE ONTO SOMETHING.

scutesketch

YOUR ART ON TUMBLR IS BEING USED TO TRAIN AI!

The setting that prevents your work being used to train AI models is turned off by default! I had no idea about this until now! Artists, go to your settings, click “visibility”, and turn on this setting! Protect your work!

nedtheknight

You are Susceptible to the Following Conditions:

dungeonmastersdiary

alexaloraetheris

We used paper cutouts glued to toothpicks and stabbed into erasers, but I like this idea better.

inbabylontheywept

For a college game, I used an entire box of candy canes as a size colossal monstrous zombie grasshopper, and then when it died I ripped the box open and used the candy canes as size large monstrous parasitic horsehair worms erupting from its corpse. Nobody actually wanted to eat them after that so I took them home and ground them into a powder with a pestle, intending to add it to my hot cocoas. But I didn’t wash the pestle very well last time after using it to crush garlic and chilis, so I accidentally made chili-garlic-mint powder and then I tried serving that cocoa at a later D&D sesh, and we were all baffled at why it tasted so horrible until I was like oh my god it’s the ground up zombie ass worms. I contaminated them with garlic and chilis. And the group was like YOU GROUND UP THE ZOMBIE ASS WORMS AND FED THEM TO US which seemed like a lot of fuss over what would have otherwise been free and delicious cocoa. Then after that before taking any snacks they’d ask did you perchance put any zombie ass chili-garlic worm powder in this?, and then refuse to eat until I said None.

Which they thought was very funny, even if I was slightly less amused, but I bided my time until they got tired of the joke and stopped specifically asking. Then I poured all the remaining zombie ass chili-garlic worm powder into a bag of party mix. The first guy to take a bite spluttered, and I laughed, and everyone said WHAT DID BABS DO, and I said THE WOOOORMS… YOU FORGOT TO ASK… OHMYGOD… and then I laughed so hard I actually cried. Derailed the start time almost an hour.

Oh that was a wonderful day.