Pseudobun

Evie she/her 24

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A blog for all of my art

I decided to use this blog to keep all of my art content from being drowned in my reblogs. Commissions are currently Open and you can send DMs or Asks with any questions you may have!

Current Commission Status: Open

Main blog: Pseudobun

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A Reintroduction Post

Hi! My name is Evie! Or Pseudobun, or Bun, or whatever you want to call me, lmao. I’m a 24-year-old lover girl living in the Eastern US (Central Time, though my sleep schedule is so wonky it hardly matters).

I've been doing this art thing for a few years, so I decided to rebrand this blog into an art-exclusive blog now that I’ve gotten more confident in my abilities. I wanted to keep my art from getting buried on my main! This should also help with commissions, since I am officially reopening them, so this will be your one-stop shop if that interests you!

I plan to periodically open requests as well, so lots of big things are coming! Come say hi!

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outfit inspo and minor yapping under the cut

I intentionally simplified the design a lot in an attempt to give it more "background character" energy. I probably shouldn't have gone with something that has so many star motifs, because Verosika obviously has a star motif, but... c'est la vie.

I do really like the idea of having Succubi in other music scenes, like how Verosika is obviously in the pop music sphere. This is obviously a watered-down attempt at a more punky character in a way that I feel would fit in with the show more than if I had gone hardcore with it. I like it. Picasso.

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Random animal generator OC: Wasp

used this site

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Commission's Open!

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The autistic representation I never knew I needed

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"I lied. Put your clothes back on. I'm going to explain my entire cutlery collection to you."

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Haven't seen anyone mention it yet but...

The Peak Maculinity comment? The false Bravado?? The maid dress fiasco???

just some thoughts UwU

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SIMS2.EXE

a short story in the style of Sonic.EXE. It is not written well, but it's not meant to be. Worktime: 20-ish minutes. 613 words

I shoulda known better. I really shoulda known better. But the second I heard The Sims 2 was getting a rerelease, I KNEW EA was gonna charge some stupid price for it. And I wasn’t about to give them my money for a game I already owned like ten years ago.

So when I saw a link on some forum that said FREE DOWNLOAD - SIMS 2 ALL EXPANSION PACKS, well... yeah. How could I say no? The user who posted it had a weird username—“NightVisitor”—but I just figured it was some rando. I clicked the link. The download was instant. Like, literally instant. One second, nothing. Next second, a fully installed Sims 2 folder on my desktop, with a shortcut named SIMS2.EXE.

Weird, but whatever. I booted it up.

It started normal. The classic blue plumbob screen. The cheery Maxis jingle. Nostalgia hit hard. I loaded Pleasantview because of course I did—where else do you start? But something was off right away. The loading screen took too long. The words at the bottom, y’know, where it says stuff like Reticulating Splines, just kept repeating HE IS WATCHING over and over.

I figured, hey, just some modder being weird. No biggie.

I picked a random pre-made house—Dina Caliente’s, why not—and started playing. But the second the game loaded, I noticed something wrong. The time was stuck at 3:00 AM. No matter what I did, it wouldn’t change. And Dina? She just stood there. Not idle. Not shifting weight like normal Sims do. Just frozen. Eyes open. Looking at the screen. Looking at me.

And then, the burglar music started. You know the one. That horrible, screechy, anxiety-inducing theme. DUNN-DUNN DUNNNN. But there was no burglar. The cops didn’t show up. The game just kept playing that awful music on loop.

Then, movement.

Dina snapped her head toward the front door. But it didn’t open. No burglar crept in. Instead, my screen glitched. Static. Flashing red for a second. And then—

BAM.

A close-up, front-facing image of the burglar's face filled my entire screen. His expression was wrong. Usually, he’s just stone faced, right? But here, he was grinning. Too wide. His teeth weren’t normal—too many, too sharp. And his eyes... oh god, his eyes. Hollow. Empty. Pitch black, but with tiny red pinpricks in the center.

My speakers blasted a horrible, garbled noise. Like the burglar music, but wrong, corrupted, mixed with static and whispering.

And then the game crashed.

My desktop flickered. But before I could even react, my entire laptop bluescreened.

My heart was pounding. Hands shaking. I stared at the error message, but it wasn’t normal either. It wasn’t a bunch of technical jargon. It just said, over and over, in blocky white letters:

“HE SEES YOU. HE SEES YOU. HE SEES YOU.”

And then my laptop shut off. Completely dead.

I tried to turn it back on. Nothing. It was fried. Gone.

I sat there, staring at my reflection in the black screen, my mind racing. Did I just get a virus? A trojan? Some kinda jumpscare mod? My stomach twisted. I felt sick.

I needed to sleep. I needed to forget this happened.

I crawled into bed, pulling the covers over my head, trying to shake the feeling that someone was watching me. That somewhere, in the dark corners of my room, a pair of hollow eyes were still staring.

Eventually, I drifted off.

And when I woke up—

My laptop was gone.

Not broken. Not fried. Not where I’d left it.

Just... gone.

The only thing left was a single note on my desk, scrawled in shaky, jagged letters.

"THANKS FOR LETTING ME IN."

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Magic Anon: The Actually Helpful Post

So, I actually clicked my own link on M!A’s and found out I was a complete idiot and wrote pretty much nothing helpful at all. SO LET’S MAKE A BIG POST ABOUT THEM!

Okay so what is a Magic Anon/M!A? Well it’s a Tumblr based phenomenon that seems to be getting some spread in the Deviantart, Twitter, Facebook, and even Livejournal communities. Basically the theory is that out in the Tumblr blue yonder there exists a beast known as the Magic Anon. Basically these are people who anonymously message RP accounts and give them a task or trial to live through for a certain stretch of time. Roleplayers assume they have the uber-charged magics to do this, and allow them to spice up their otherwise perfectly normal lives with all the sparkle and fuss they can muster.

So– uh. What kind of rules are there for this? Do you have to do whatever they want? Are there any limits? We’ll cover that under the cut.

Keep reading

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I have no words, and no apologies

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Made for a friend worktime: too long I need to stop using canva instead of a drawing program