#dia art

[nenekkasa]

sisters bonding moment <3

redrawing of this bc i thought it was so funny, the sisters ever

[diamondphantom-art]

Giving Pokemon ability forms was such a great idea by @n0rtist that I had to give it a shot :3 Static Pichu is nice and fluffy so it can easily generate electricity by fluffing it's fur~ Lightning Rod Pichu uses its tail to attract electricity to use for itself~

[diaprit]

Wanted to do the "first kin and last kin" thingy

[dias-artistry]

Cassandra painting mock up

[zzeppelispin]

chopped little drawing to get myself out of the evil torture chamber of digital art. traced from my sketchbook

dia ily ily ily

and i KNOW his ass would wear this (no he wouldnt)

[divergent-paths]

Hey gotta give Phalon credit:

✨Roxie✨ is a very nice rock 😊

(Ngl I assumed she was gonna give him a larvitar but another puppy is just as good)

[seasoning-my-story]

*lays my ocs at your feet like a cat with a dead bird*

mistel cat ears doodle turned into a general story of seasons doodle sheet.

featuring my oc Annalise, trying to re-work her design a bit, design takes inspo from edwardian era fashions. she's my replacement to the sewing studio lmao, she's a tailor that moves in summer of your first year. she's a lively lady with hedonistic tendancies, though she can be quite sharp and has a big temper.

She finds mistel to be a pretentious smart-ass, which is all well and good because he finds her a shamlessness reprehensible. their deepest insecurities and coping poke at the other's own issues, love to see it.

Marian is playing both sides of this issue, has twisted this into a situation much like Much Ado About Nothing, his ship will absolutely sail someday goddamn it.

[creepedverse]

Changes

The woods had always drawn her in. Even though Dia worked in Detroit her home was in a suburb of it, and a short 20 min ride from her home could take her to beautiful woodsy parks. Dia would come to them at times and sit by the water to clear her mind or gain inspiration for her next project. The woods had always been peaceful to her, to sit and listen to the bird song and water. A superstitious part of her mind always told her to leave as the sun sets and to never stay after dark. Nothing good ever came of being in forest-like areas after dark, and Dia has always been one to listen to her gut.

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Dia never really expected much from the small town of Farnbury. She mainly moved there to evade the Detroit police. Not like she ever stopped her killings though, a part of Dia knows she’ll get caught eventually. The red string of her fate tightening around her neck with every life she takes, and the blood on her hands gets stickier than a spider's web as her killings continue. She has resigned herself to the fate of getting caught eventually, but that doesn’t mean she’ll go down easily. Hiding and covering her tracks, she’ll get rid of as many people that ruin the world as she can. Even if they’re people she once thought of as friends.