[ ArtFight 2026 ] [5] Chimeric Deity
for woofee66
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[ ArtFight 2026 ] [5] Chimeric Deity
for woofee66
✴︎ BETRAYED STRAYS ✴︎
Plate, chainmail, swords, and straps ⚔️
I am so tired of short-attention-span, trim-the-fat culture. All writing advice these days is for how to write like Chuck Palahniuk. "Cut 'think', cut 'feel', cut 'wonder' - only action, only pushing forward, show and move and move and move." What if I could emulate this style, and still don't want to? What if I want to write like Henry James, with three paragraphs of introspective musings between each dialogue line? The music advice is, "make it shortform, make it Tik-Tok compatible, make it punchy, hit the refrain as soon as possible." What if I want that 10-minute prog rock piece? What if I want that symphony? What if I want it slow and luxurious and lazy? Movies. Series. Poetry. Bodies. Everything is "trimmed trimmed trimmed trimmed, stripped bare, you have three seconds to win me over, make it airport chic." I don't want to win you over, then, I guess. I want the fat left it. I want the pleasure and the indolence and the indulgence. Fuck this art-advice that's always "your art needs Ozempic."
doomed
The Preserver’s Hand
Ye Olde Time Man 1: what happened to thee?
Guy who severely burned self and is about to make up dragons: thee haven’t heard?
she’s clipping 🚨 🚨 🚨 she’s clipping through the polygons🚨 🚨 🚨
She looks like a wench at the ren faire
When I die I wanna be resurrected as the crab in the bucket of crabs that pulls the other crabs back into the bucket. And I'll love doing it
if i could die i would wanna be resurrected as a crab strong enough to pull your crabsona out of the bucket. and then where would you be
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By Daniel Arthur
Sober as fuck at the back of the club going onto Wikipedia and typing "List of birds"
ok we can do petplay but Only if I’m the fly. If that’s ok… rubs my hands together … zzzzzz…. Hope I don’t get swatted…. Zzzzzzzzz
died at the window sill
Was reminded of my old monster Cinderella x Snow White story and felt like redesigning them a bit
the next customer who comes in and says "gonna be a hot one!" I'm going to respond " WHEW baby yer right bout to give myself some croccy sloppies this afternoon fer sure" with no explanation
WHEW