I'm going through my old art, so if any of you has ever thought my designs look too human, say hello to:
2017 Eya
For comparison, here's
2022 Eya
You're welcome. c:
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I'm going through my old art, so if any of you has ever thought my designs look too human, say hello to:
2017 Eya
For comparison, here's
2022 Eya
You're welcome. c:
Saturday May 23rd World Goth Day Festival BELLHEAD | The Moons of Jupiter | Schwarzes Fragment | Angel Machine | Craig Dalrymple | DJ Dark Kitty Renarde | DJ Slavezero Streaming on YouTube & Twitch
@milich96-ocs-blog I found the prompt generator you're using and I'm having fun 😏
I know it's an Otp prompt generator and I don't even ship Glenn and BH but I KNEW it would be fantastic 😆
I’m writing a Lacenet fic and I just thought that this scene would look good in my style so uuuh … yeah.
you can read it here : https://archiveofourown.org/works/23845822/chapters/57307663 it’s about two stupid bugs that can’t figure out their feelings for each other.
First sight.
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Usha keeps insisting I'm awful young to have my pouch full, and while I may indeed be young, I think she worries too much. I've my family here, they know how this is done.
"What will you do when she outgrows the pouch?" she asks and in her voice I hear my mother. She hunts my daughter from between her feet and holds her like a fruit as she inspects her.
"Put her on the redhorn and send her to fetch water," I jest, "no, she'll stay with my cousin when I hunt."
There's a short hum of acknowledgement. The giant lets my child back down and turns her eyes toward the skies. "It's funny," she starts, "where I'm from we share pouches with the father. When I first came here I thought you'd be the same, that perhaps you'd lost your partner, but no." She looks at me and sighs, turning her gaze to the distance. "Instead he's just... one of the nameless faces out there."
My gaze joins hers in the distance. Beneath me my daughter dives back into my pouch, her weight rocking my body in the process. I take a breath to speak but words refuse to leave me. I think of the faces I've shared my nights with and I think of the face tucked within my pouch, and finally my breath leaves my mouth.
"He does have a name."
"Oh this one? Name's Eya, she's about 21 years old(wee baby) and she is perfect."
BELLHEAD recorded a special set for the World Goth Day online Festival. If you've never been able to see us live before, now's your chance. https://youtu.be/FttGHgYjbeY?si=H1SsKDpVvkZ5Ah5B
Friday August 8th BELLHEAD | Ego Likeness | Skull Family Lamplighter Lounge 1702 Madison Ave, Memphis, TN 38104 8pm | $10 | 21+