Smut, NSFW only AUs, and a comic that I might work on in the background, if that post (the pitch post, tagged “WickedDesiresComic”)gets 100 notes or over, I will put my time into that shit way more and stream the progress the best I can, no financial cost. Also planned a video on a new NovaHD AU that might come early 2018 if I’m honest with you, will be using some Adobe Products so you know that shit will be serious. Ask over there (can be anonymous) but please be specific, I’m just dead on creativity for NovaHD.
Just go to the tag page and click “NovaHD” if you only want pictures with both, AnalUsername for James and RussianTwink for Aleks, the results will be larger in numbers. Also with AU names in tags, much fun on that part!
I forgot to update this. To all that still care or even alive; My new safe place to post that shit is on Twitter, same username. I’ve been lacking on NovaHD because of frankly, Aleks is a snack and then I waste a day. HE’S CUTE, FIGHT ME.
But yeah, I will draw them more, maybe more to Aleks, but still counts, right?
Also, as of right now or until further notice, I will not take requests. I will draw whatever gross thing I want to draw. And that includes cow hybrid cuties and tight pants on thick boys with a cute laugh and dope tats and- FUCK, ANOTHER DAY WASTED.
“Light isn’t as fun as the dark. At least then, I would be on edge on what’s lurking right around the corner... Ooh- Goosebumps!”
She’s an Angel, no shit. However, in her world, Angels are the Aristocrats and are “God’s Writers and Helpers.” They are looked up upon compared the mortal’s version of them, The Helpers (name pending). They worship luck, chances, faith, writing, smarts, and everything else with Angels... Lucy is a (silly, but strong-willed) woman that refuses to back off if it means she has to leave behind someone that needs help. She gets too attached to people even if they just met. She has a weird obsession with “Snake Eyes” (pitch black irises), gabbling shows, and mystery or she likes to call it, “The Unknown.” She’s not a fear junkie, she’s a sweet girl. It’s just “t*aboos” among other Angels. (had to censor for the first time, shit)
If you’re up for a trainwreck of me just talking out of my ass while half dazzed, tired and hungry, press this little dingowee here
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why is she in space? i don’t know, she was supposed to be in a DAY TIME sky with clouds... she is in the clouds so... that’s one point to realism. her outfit isn’t set in stone. my lazy and half spaced out ass just went, “haha, yeah right” and drew her in that. im bad with outfits, i KNOW that. im getting somewhere with Krita... hopefully, closer to opening regular commissions back up. fuck, i miss working.
fun fact; i used NO pen pressure WHAT SO EVER. i don’t even have a pen. i’m using this old touch screen computer which i want to chuck out of my tiny bathroom window. POINT IS - every artist you look up to is a fucking hack and their art is BAD. maybe, i dont know who it is. i cant read minds. i cant read shit because, as of right now as im typing, this post doesnt fucking exist. wait... where do i lay between these lines?
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i bet their art is gucci, though.
my head hurts from screaming with my fingers. im going to bed. i will keep trying to shit out content for you guys, if you’re not fucking ghosts.
yo thanks for everyone that just simply liked the video (also Angel, thank you for the lovely comment <3 Angel is best girl) this was just a joke i had in my head several days so fuck yeah
So, first off, hello. I was gone for a while because let’s be honest, my blog is boring. I was scared to post ANYTHING, but after what I went through irl, I really don’t give any shits. Or at least I give much less now.
Second, here. I have some art I couldn’t post before because of internet issues. Here they are now. I guess they need some context.
This is an AU, no brainer. This AU revoldes around magic and this group of wizards as they hit the books, study magic and learn about th world of magic,learn about the many types of people that roam their world, and learn about each other. It’s not new and there are many others who “made” this AU. Mine just has a different story and design. It won’t be posted any time soon even if I have 4 whole chapters. I need to finalize the first chapter if anything.
If you like to use some of my ideas like the demon thing or something, just go ahead. I don’t mind and con’t really care.
First - top left - Early sketches of the first Wizard AU I made just for a porn comic idea. I had to put it on hold in development due to new issues. Half of Cry’s design carried over to this story.
Next - Elf Cry, age 15-16. The house was later changed into a home built into a tree.
The next two - some silly shit x3
Bottom left - testing MS Paint and Krita. It sucks in some areas like the nose, eyes, and hands. The little blue fuck is Tech. He’s a good boy. He was made for another story, but thought he would be a better use here.
Bottom right - Miss Demie, the first Hell Woman teacher. She’s doooope. Made in MS Paint. It was pretty fun.
I had this an alien character sitting in m sketchbook for a bit, just had to make this little sleepy comic.
If anyone wondering, yes, it’s the whole post-apocalyptic world deal up in this bitch. And these two marshmallows survive through it to see what their world turn into. It’s not a regular thing I have on my account, just a cute thing to have whenever I draw/animate Cry and Angel.
You can do whatever you want with this idea, I don’t care. But tell me about it.
i just realized that the only drawings i made of Aleks and/or James (or NovaHD if you wanna call it that) is just straight up porn. fuck. maybe I should post them over at @BAN_RP_RJSM while my tablet is coming over. have fun with that mess
okay but ganted the dream as in the desert and it was emo aleks, but it was at night. it was still disgusting. i’ll be shooken about this for- give or take two years. im still shookthen about other shit like 10 years ago.
1- my stylus nibs FINALLY ran out and now I’m waiting for my late nibs package I bought on eBay. (I live in Mexico and Wacom refused) time to go mouse
2- I did a little more basic and bored Googling. I’m retarded.
Also to those wondering, I was dead for personal and emotional reasons. I’m not fully back. I will post here and there if I feel like there is something I want to share. I wanted to share something silly which was this. See you around.
A NovaHD monster I was trying to go back to, finally did and made MAJOR adjustments. They used to be attached to each other’s sides and was just a really humanized monster.(I have a friend that is big on conjoined/fused characters, told me the new monster is in the Queen/King formation :0 fancy!)But it still starts at a science facility with the same goal. However, the story is drastically different, I’m trying to make a video, but it might just turn into a comic later. Not sure if I’ll do anything at the end. Just in case I don’t, I’ll write out the story below. It’s long! I’m sorry for any grammatical errors. This is part of a bigger story, I just like to put a twist on characters, my OCs, popular fictional characters (that I also like), and irl people.
Quick note: You can draw the old or new design, but tag me so I can see it! I LOVE SEEING ART!!!
Somewhere in the US rests a science facility named, “Vita Brevis.” Out to make a human’s lifespan longer so we discover more and no relying on offspring to take on our studies. Out for this goal, even if it’s taking so far 50 years.
Tried advanced medicine that either resulting in the subject’s downward spiral of insanity or suicide. Tried diets and life routines that proved to be far from useful. Tried to fuse animals with humans, some died within months and others were a few years. They tried everything they had on their minds, but not fusing two people together.
Some scientists found it a silly idea, other found it borderline retarded. Two lives fused together doesn’t equal to a twice long lifespan, one would repeatedly state. To those that doubted, had no chance against the willing and desperate. So the project went underway.
Two young men were picked for the project.
James Wilson was in jail for a hit and run murder, ending serval lives and injuring a few more. The hit and run seemed to be done on purpose, the people involved seemed to have no relations with James prior the accident. Motives are still unclear.
Aleks Merchant was caught smuggling drugs overseas. He denied it all and said he was set up. All fingers were pointed at him and nothing to back him up. He was tested for using drugs, was under the influence of crack. He came alone but says someone was there, they just missed them. Either they did escape or he’s hallucinating, He was of course put in jail either way.
Vita Brevis contacted the prison and requested a certain amount of prisoners, regardless what they were in for. So Aleks and James were picked for the group, how unlucky.
Once in operation, Aleks and James saw each other, was told to say hi and then count backward from ten. Said small greetings and started to count after getting air masks, getting tired past five. The sleep was like heaven. Felt like nothing was there and just a release of pain and worry. They wished this is what death felt like. They had to wake up to something worse than death.
They woke up in bed, couldn’t feel their legs. They looked down, which happened to look at each other. Sewn together by the waist, stitches still visible. They screaming loud and bloody. Their hands took action before they could think, ripping the stitches and feeling each other’s warm blood cuddle their skin. Organs falling as the blood was seeping out more. A doctor heard their screams and came in just in time to save their lives.
Worse than death.
When stitched back up, they were put to sleep for a longer time to heal. The two skins forming as one. Now stuck forever.
When awake, they were feed and bathe in warm water. They took small pleasures of watching TV and browsing the internet, of course fighting here and there.
In a few months, Aleks and James had trouble eating. Aleks would regurgitate the food and James would choke on food like if it was powdered cinnamon. James was given wet foods and was fine, but Aleks just kept puking it make up, more painful each time. Feed through a tube, it got down for a moment before it was shot back up through the tube. The force surprised scientists but didn’t at all classify as a breakthrough of anything. So they stop providing food for Aleks, but James seemed to have a bigger appetite since after Aleks’ cut off. So they did and it was much better.
However, one night, the boys were visited by a big shadow of fabric and bones, looking cold. A smaller and more flesh filled figure stepped forward. He spoke, “I see Poppy is still trying to push the monster agenda after my visit. It’s almost flattering... It’s my job, however.” He stepped closer and caressed Aleks’ face. “Don’t worry, Simon is here, I’m here... And you will do everything I say.” He leaned in and whispered into Aleks’ ear, then repeating the same words to James. He stood up and chuckled to show his joy. “Make me proud, Amphis.” The tall figure swung his wings and disappeared with the smaller figure, Simon.
Doing with what they’re told, when the nurses and doctors came in at breakfast with the food, Aleks quickly spit into the bowl of oatmeal. Everyone gasped and was grossed out, but saw the spit was a little orange and gave out a sizzle. James reached for the bowl, begging. The doctors hesitated but gave the bowl. James ate it, surprisingly no gaging and no gross facial expressions, he even seemed surprised.
After some months, the scientists finally gave hard and dry foods, the two boys able to eat them all. They then started to do physical exercises like pushups, handstands, neutral “standing” form, pull-ups, so forth. They only got stronger from that point, but a lot of things started to happen. Aleks’ teeth were falling out and his tongue was sticking out more, after farther expectation, his tongue grew and only got bigger. James’ teeth got far sharper and seemed to get a few more extra teeth in the back. Their pupils got bigger and as time went on, the pupils covered their entire eyes, making them unable to come out under light. Aleks’ spit/vomit was now bright orange and is extremely toxic, but harmless to themselves. The scientists had to learn the hard way that the acidic saliva was still on the skin of the subjects, making them protected from harm. Their ears got more of a point, but that was the least threatening thing on the list.
Things did take a turn.
One exercise had basketball as the activity. James was on top and catching the ball and tossing it into the hoop. Repeating this a few more times before the boys switch. James leaned back to have his hands meet with the ground, flipping Aleks up. They turn around and meet eyes with the doctor. Aleks caught the ball and tossed it through the hoop, nothing new. When he was on his last toss, the boys staggered over to the hoop, a little uneasy. Aleks quickly grabs hold to the basketball hoop’s net to catch his breath and James to get his strength back. The doctor patiently waited. James picked them up again and Aleks seemed less dizzy judged by his expression. He didn’t let go of the net though and just stared into space.
The doctor spoke, “Hello? Are you alright..? Better come down so you can rest.”
Aleks didn’t move. Aleks did start to cough, having sharp bubbling sounds form in his throat. The doctor tried to talk Aleks to coming back down. Aleks still hasn’t moved. The doctored tried but sighed and pulled out a taser gun, firming and loudly speaking from this point.
“Get down.”
James’ eyes darted to the gun and got his lungs and heart doing overtime. Aleks felt his heart and lungs fasten and spotted the threat. His lungs and heart copied the same speed as James, if not, faster.
“Get down, or else.”
Screaming and alarms went off. Quick loud, “help me!’ filled the room. Outside doctors peered in and saw the scene. The doctor was hushed by Aleks’ overgrown tongue being forced down his throat, stretching his neck beyond the limit until life escaped from his body with a few painful cracks. The scientists kept watching, seeing Aleks then regurgitating into his mouth and throat, disgusting him from the inside out. James then stepped in and started to pick flesh out and eating him, tasting better than the food they served. Almost tasting like heaven.
“We must stop this! This is getting out of hand!” One scientist shouted.
“No! We can fix this! Keep them alive!” Another shouted.
“Dr. Grise!” The first one shouted at the second one. “We were meant to expand our lifespan, not destroy it with whatever this is!” The turned back to the monster and found the dead doctor already half eaten. “Enough!” The doctor slammed a button, but nothing happened.
A small chuckle filled the building. Something pulled back like wings and revealed the small figure named Simon. Smaller than a human, one big singular eye, green iris. He seemed happy.
“Thank you for the apology gift, Poppy,” Simon said as his tall figure friend lowered his wing so Aleks and James can climb on. Simon’s eyes got thin, either smirking or angry. “You’re still a bitch, though.” They all disappeared, leaving the half-eaten and acid burned doctor all alone to be cleaned up.
On this week of “Aleks was in my dream,” Emo hair Aleks gave me his stomach ache that looked like Fanta to help me win the battle royal near by. But of course, I had to put the acid in my mouth and hold it until the battle commenced, aka never because I woke up right before we entered. Tasted horrible. :D I also realized why I had dreamed that part up and I seriously need to seek medical attention.
