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Though I Am an Inept Villainess: Tale of the Butterfly-Rat Body Swap in the Maiden Court coloring commissions
Something I sketched down in a hurry, but it's kind of always been in the back of my mind to finish... I love the energy
Stream doodles of my dnd character and her party.
Drinking with her best friend, SansUndertale and the party cleric having a realization of what happens when you follow the Rouge’s plan
One of the things the girls had to do was get into a ritzy casino to solve a mystery, and a lot of crazy stuff ended up happening there, it was a very long night of more than just gambling lol
"C'mon ... let's see a little smoke. To match that fire in your belly."
Unleashing that hellish fury you were born with
rabbit hearted girl
I think I did say this before, but just in case: Tousetsu hasn't met Karthadal directly. He's only ever appeared to her by possessing/manipulating people.
While not pictured here, the first time she ever encountered him, it was a nondescript cloaked guy, but the second encounter - the first image - went very roughly :')
The second picture, while a bit silly, is actually something that was said between them lol
In the third image, it was actually a meeting Tous herself had arranged using a Scroll of Sending. And, well, it ended... there was no violence!
"Things I almost remember..."
Inspired by this kalimba cover, young Tousetsu sweeps some steps that lead to the monastery she's been growing up in. As the first snow begins to fall, just as every year she - once again - finds herself staring into the cooling sky, her mind being pulled toward the fringe of some memory that has always been just out of reach.