Anyway, here's my art blog https://nyoxt.tumblr.com/ For now it's pretty slow, and mostly consists of Shadowrun fanarts And here’s the blog where I yap about OCs
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we're not kids anymore.
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Stranger Things
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Love Begins
let's talk about Bridgerton tea, my ask is open
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One Nice Bug Per Day
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trying on a metaphor
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@nyoxt-was-here
Anyway, here's my art blog https://nyoxt.tumblr.com/ For now it's pretty slow, and mostly consists of Shadowrun fanarts And here’s the blog where I yap about OCs
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Last year's artfight for @nyoxt and @arkatrine
the ones that couldn't just learn to smile and play nice
i think these two would get along in transitverse. both of them get the rug of their comfortable? familiar? lives pulled out from under them and in the process of having old, buried feelings wrenched out of the ground become too broken for their superiors to want them back anyway. they're faced with people they never thought they would see again and emotions they never thought they would have to address, completely deprived of the tools to manage those emotions by their upbringings. they're stuck in this middle space, torn between wanting to go back to how things have always been and the only life they could imagine for themselves, and the people they once loved and trusted offering them a second chance at something new.
both of them exist in some severely fucked up mindsets that value authority, power and violence and have to re-learn not just how to behave with other people but also with themselves. i think they'd appreciate being able to blow off steam to one another when the kind of... excessive doting and worry and pressure to be nicer from people around them gets tiring to deal with. sometimes you need to not feel judged for telling some war crime stories.
Lost in Transit is alive and well btw im still working on these shits. refreshed stuff is gonna whip ass when i get it all done
Sometimes you gotta doodle your dnd character just to feel something
didn't anyone warn you about outdoor cats
Wherever I go, I wear that coiled fear And in a way, the riddle ends When we can but only and always doubt
important update after some consideration
Got a target on my back for a cupid dressed in black
It’s been so long since I’ve drawn my characters that I started to think that I might as well never draw them cause they exist perfectly in my head anyway, and I think that’s a sign I should get them (and myself) out of my head for a while.
Someone needs to confiscate early 00s Finnish pop rock from me, it’s making me draw silly things.
Bonus no-one asked for
Kalamu, 2026
This thing is old enough to have a cosmo at an American lounge now. I'm reviving her so she can join the fray in this year's Art Fight. See you in the trenches!
Tess is very very determined and nothing is going to stop her from doing what she wants.
Escape attempt foiled by own desire to nom
Improvised day off
Some Pandora sketches that I will never end.
I suddenly wanted to draw Pandora in some fancy aristocratic dress. And it suddenly suits her very well.
I can't imagine how much effort Abelard spent to persuade her to wear it... and I think that the decisive point in this dispute was the opinion of Cassia, who was just passing by.
«You're like... like a blazing fire star, whose heat is held back by steel. But one day the steel will short-circuit, and the star will explode in the last moments of life, dispelling the darkness.» — (c) Idira Tlass.
I thought that Pandora would not die of old age. She would explode in a powerful holocaust, taking with her at least an entire ship of the enemies of humanity.
For a psyker, her life would still be quite long, but sooner or later her mental powers would wear thin, and she would feel that the hour when her psi-powers would get out of control was near. And she would choose death in battle.
◆ AR-T3M/1C (Artemis)
Little brother of Pandora, but she never knew about his existanse. He was born right after she became a techpriestess, and she wasn't interested in her biological family anymore. Artemis watched her great achievements from distance and dreamed of becoming as useful unit as his sister. But he wasn't smart enough to become a techpriest, so this aspiration was empty. However, his faith and loyalty for Omnissiah were outstanding enough to become a warrior of Knowledge and part of the Skitarii army. He still hopes that one day he will be able to meet his magos sister, if he serve well.
One of skitarii hypaspists that serves to magos genetor Ksalit.
Also sketches that not good enough to post separately, but I want to post them anyway
Gift for @ekatumba