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normal about interactive fiction | 25 | they/he

[punkrangerdraws]

Artfight attack one @rab-bitly 's 9mm

[rab-bitly]

i think kris is ok idk

[rab-bitly]

wow i got my artfight references done. less late than i expected!

reminder im over here for artfight!! if u are artfighting give me your usernameee i want to draw your characters

[rab-bitly]

wow i got my artfight references done. less late than i expected!

reminder im over here for artfight!! if u are artfighting give me your usernameee i want to draw your characters

[rab-bitly]

if i post some deltarune art no one freak out okay. im still rab-bitly IF blogger im just branching out momentarily

[aurriearts]

[img description in alt text] my offering to the women enjoyers and julia fans 🫡 paintover of a becky dee photoshoot

[crowshuh]

beyond the gate (emptiness) alt. color version under cut

grabbing my head in agony if i think about dina and the desperate need to belong too much. the clawing desire to know someone when you have the power to peel through peoples' Selves like it's nothing. Still feeling like the outsider the interloper... the solution is Definitely the rejection of the physical body and the creation of one uniform human conscious with the souls of every living person btw ❤️

[rab-bitly]

oh yeah im going to be trying my best to do artfight this year come check me outtt

[rab-bitly]

se7en sen7ence sunday7

thank u for the tag @crowshuh 🫶

im tagginggg @punkranger and @kittlesandbugs if u guys havent been tagged yet! and anyone else who wants in

rule: share seven sentences of your current WIP or latest work

im allergic to giving context but ummmm. very shortly post-hb nico <3

The room is white on white, and your skin is still rusty. Iodine. Bruising. Blooms of pink where they didn’t wash the blood all the way off. Your skin twitches in place of your pulse, which must have run off or bled out or been otherwise excised somewhere, somewhere, (there is feeling and there is understanding and there are places where all things are either quiet or killed.) There were hands inside you just hours ago. Hands inside, and something, some th i n g inside, something and metal and nitrile and none of you.

[crowshuh]

seven sentence sunday

thank u for the tag @mercuryisfronting i'll pass this on to @camillathe6th @thecryptidenthusiast @rab-bitly if you’d like <3 share seven sentences of your current WIP or latest work

here we are… hesitating to add context because i would Like to finish this within the next day so. Just your average dina/ric interaction👍 #notsex #healthyrelationship #boundaries #normalcouple

All your unyielding armor and the wet heat of breath. You see him. Eyes snagging on a blood-covered mouth. You think you fight him for a moment, hands clawing for purchase on something, anything. Still, his back meets the ground again and he curses from the pain. Lightning-hot, burned off nerves and phantom pains. A body remade with metal. 

[rab-bitly]

something about the constant reassertion that sidestep is dead. something about the constant pressure from the people in their life for sidestep to return to being Sidestep. something about never being able to shake your own dead body & something about everyone trying to kill you again

[rab-bitly]

actually im not done with this line of thought i think theres a lot of meat to chew on about when exactly sidestep considers Sidestep dead. what was time and place of death was it heartbreak proper? impact with the ground? in the ambulance ride (in which case is the deciding factor time or distance), at the farm (in which case when exactly here too - upon arrival? upon surgery? was it even day-of or did sidestep die slow in days and months) was Sidestep alive until they returned to LD and upon arrival there was no longer room for both sidestep and Sidestep and so Sidestep had to die? was there an active decision that sidestep was dead or was it pronounced by necessity

[rab-bitly]

something about the constant reassertion that sidestep is dead. something about the constant pressure from the people in their life for sidestep to return to being Sidestep. something about never being able to shake your own dead body & something about everyone trying to kill you again

[lazyvoyager]

[rab-bitly]

when im done with them nico/ortega will be t4t yuri

[glitchy-npc]

Happy pride!! 🏳️‍🌈🏳️‍⚧️💕 This wasn't intended to be a series when I first started with Julia which is why there's a lot of inconsistencies but it was very fun and I learned a lot from drawing these! Do you have a favorite?

Bonus Tegans under the cut

[hadrassians]

some sidestep explorations in blue

[crowshuh]

honey i can’t be your savior