bearnelli | teens, no archive warnings apply | 1.5k words
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Kimi looks unsure, in a way, when he half-whispers into the air, “You know I like you. Yes?”
Ollie feels just a little crazy whispering back, “Yeah. I know.”
Here is the knowledge that you only have 283 days and 14 races together, and nothing more, nothing less.
New art tag: unusuals suspects
Old art tags: digital art, sketch extravaganza
Draws about whatever takes interest after a meltdown.
<<INBOX IS CURRENTLY: CLOSED>>
• Commission Carrd
• Kofi (support/sketch request)
read the info before you do anything or gtfo🔞
INFO/RULES/OTHER SHIT
What we have:
R6S(2018)
JJBA(2019)
ARCANE(2025)
TRANSFORMERS(2021-2024)
ULTRAKILL(2022-2025)
AND OTHER (L4D, TF2, RvB, FNAF, DARKEST DUNGEON, MADNESS COMBAT)
RESIDENT EVIL IS FINALLY HERE.
- Blog has +18/suggestive content | MINORS DO NOT INTERACT WITH ARTIST OR BLOG
- Ask + Requests are slow/may not be answered
(do not spam)
- LGBTQ+ safe space
Do not repost my work without credit.
May use art for personal projects only as long as there’s credit. NOT FOR A.I PURPOSES.
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[SERVICES WILL NOT BE PROVIDED TO ANY AI.ART SUPPORTERS]
MAGA/Russian/Israel Gov. supporting/zionist/fascist personnel is not welcome/DNI | ICE/DHS personnel/supporters DNI | Proshippers DNI | Homophobes/Transphobes & Misogynists DNI | Terfs DNI | Racists DNI | AI DNI/WORK IS NOT PERMITTED FOR AI USAGE GTFO
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Free Palestine. Protect Trans kids. Abolish ICE & DHS. Kill all Nazis & Pedophiles. Black lives matter. Power to the people. Slagt Ham.
"I don't suspect I'm bound for a pleasant ending. I'd settle for a loud one, though." Blondie had been doing something with a tin can and some lanternwick, wrapping it all up in a strip of bandanna.
Six ducked back behind the half-wall to reload, narrowly avoiding a throwing spear. “Is that a fucking-”
He lit the tin grenade with his cigarillo, tossed it into the street and yanked Six down, putting himself between her and the wall. It only fell on them a little bit.
Six knocked rubble off their legs. “You get us killed with dumb shit like that, Arcade’ll bring us back just so Veronica can kill you with her bare hands.”
The cigarillo was unsalvagable. “Worked, didn’t it?”
“It only has to go wrong once.” She smoothed her hair back with shaky hands. “I can’t designate several square miles of desert as your grave. That’s just greedy.”
“Don’t see anyone else using it.”
“What’s it gonna fucking take to get you to recognize you’re a valued citizen of New Vegas and would be missed? Am I not paying you enough?”
I have a suspicion that someone in the house is using my shampoo, so I added some pink hair dye to it. It's not weird, my hair is pink, maybe it'll help with a lasting colour.