All of my hum designs so far so I won't scavenge through my gdrives
(Excluding Nickel because I draw her 24/7)
Djd
Scavengers
Gals
Erm Overlord

seen from Canada

seen from Malaysia
seen from United States
seen from Philippines
seen from United States
seen from Russia
seen from Mexico
seen from United States
seen from Malaysia
seen from China

seen from United States
seen from United Kingdom
seen from China
seen from Malaysia
seen from United States
seen from Russia
seen from Nepal
seen from Brazil
seen from United States
seen from Malaysia
All of my hum designs so far so I won't scavenge through my gdrives
(Excluding Nickel because I draw her 24/7)
Djd
Scavengers
Gals
Erm Overlord
!!!CONTAINS UNWOUND FUTURE SPOILERS!!!!
inspired by this!! soo good
ahh couldnt find a better redesign for clive if he was in the present in the mystery files anime. he'd be 35!! layton is 49!!!!! wazam
Here's a puzzle! What always comes too late?
SRRY i cant help it man i took too much time with it so have these two fighting for layton's attention and insulting each other britishly
i love laytons facial expressions on this lol boutta pfp it
the cat's back. it has some fresh scars, is skinnier, and limping, but it acts fine, and staggers up to Leah and gets underfoot until the tall ender shows them some kind of attention -@the-minecraft-cat
Sona Meeting Time
i have no lore for them they’re all literally just me but with different species and colors
First we got spoon, the trash babey, she’s what i want my online presence to be, she’s a fuckig weirdo and i love them
Then there’s Alexia, the bitchass mf, she’s my truesona, which means she’s me, down to a t, she reflects who i am and how i feel at the moment
And to top it all off, there’s Aleph, my computer bean, i love her although i dont give her enough attention anymore, she was my first sona after all
Hideaway by Keisza is a bop 😍
bestie will you open the thirsts? :)
OH SHIT I FORGOT IT WAS WEDNESDAY I-
Thanks for reminding me :)
@macdvnald
“ are you here to scream at me too? “ she asks, the tiredness in her voice shining through. not quite up to hiding it right now, doesn’t really have the energy left. fingers push her hair behind her ears, and she lets out a long sigh. though she has skin stronger than armor ( nothing can get to her ), being told to go to hell all day... is still emotionally draining. a long sip is taken from her coffee cup ( the only reason she is still standing ), and she seems to shake it off, a new mask appearing on her features. trademark smile is back, tugging at her lips, any trace of exhaustion erased as if it never existed in the first place. “ sorry. loooooong day. how are you holding up, mary ? “ she pauses, and it’s out of sheer stubbornness that a sparkle returns to her eyes. “ i promise i’m not working an angle. you’ve known me long enough to know when i’m telling the truth. “ has anyone?
Im fuckinf counting the days till my psych appointment