The Hunter and friends, playing Bloodborne.
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The Hunter and friends, playing Bloodborne.
Instead of going to bed at a reasonable time, I drew this.
ft. @ysay-art s Herne (ignore my wretched attempt at drawing spiders, I swear I know how to draw spiders, I was just lazy)
It was only when he finally stood high above the burning lowest district of the city, right below the glare of the Bloodmoon, that it truly sunk in, what he had been a part of. His gaze wandered, from the fire and smoke far below, to the flamesprayer in his hand. As Gilbert stood nauseatingly close to that terrible moon, he remembered the words of a fellow Hunter. The older man had shared these only with him, not long before the burning of the entire district. “They’re not beasts. They’re people.” And then the words that followed. “Don’t tell me you don't see it.” He had. But it would only be years later, again under the hellish glow of a Bloodmoon, that he would truly understand.
Reupload of old art.
Aarini Dhar for @chainsxwsmile. (not artfight)
I can also detect pheromones - the ones on you tell me that you will not eat me. And that I will benefit from your closeness. In short, I love you.
Late birthday present for @an-unseemly-gentleman.
Something I miss sometimes.
Based on this artwork by Sofia Zelaya.
Redraw of an old doodle from near the end of 2021.
A different character (@papabirdurskeks's Pik) is hugging him because his story has changed a lot since the original drawing.
Gladiolus - Justice
honesty, truth, consequences
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