I PASSED MY EXAM, so as promised...
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I PASSED MY EXAM, so as promised...
MAGICAL GIRL JONATHAN SIMS
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I passed my last exam for this month and. Uh. I watched some compilations on YouTube of Markiplier and there were specific photos and I was like "oh Simon in this". And I started drawing.
I want to specify that I didn't think about making something realistic, since I haven't drawn realism or studied light and color values since I was 14, so I didn't want to make something uncanny valley by mistake.
WHAT THE FUCK IS THIS, AND HOW DID I DO THAT
(Reference pic under the cut)
peeling those sour rainbow gummy strips into long thin strings and putting them into cheap energy drink to create something im calling battery acid spaghetti will update once ive finished it
dont do this
I really hope its not too bad bc i actually love both components.
it forms a dry skin at the top made of the sour pellets. not a great start.
tastes really good actually. i also feel like i am about to explode.
do not do this.
Unanimous consensus: Do not do this
Other people: Hold on Iâm about to do this
Rip to y'all, but I'm built different. Trying this tonight
Best I can do with what I have (I'm at work rn)
Oh that is a... fascinating smell
Don't do this
Alright now Iâm curious
Didn't have strips so I made what I call battery acid cereal
Don't do this
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đŞźDisability Pride Month with MERCYđŞź
Since it's Disability Pride Month, I thought I'd make a post about the party and their associated disabilities. The character art for this post was commissioned from the wonderful @goldiation <3
(See below the cut for a lil' ramble and a disclaimer on the language use in this post)
WARNING - this post contains potential spoilers! Proceed with cautionâ ď¸
DOCTOR DAISY GRAY: Autism, ADHD/ADHD-traits, Severe Alexithymia
Growing up, Daisy was regarded as 'uncannily gifted', and often found other children insufferable and tedious. Social cues, etiquette, and emotions are concepts that consistently elude her, and though she enjoys being somewhat of an iconoclast, she still masks and has anxieties regarding the people she cares about. Daisy also possesses ADHD traits, which causes her to seek out dopamine-inducing activities. This includes seeking out novel experiences, (dangerous) knowledge, and throwing herself into perilous situations. (This predilection for danger may or may not have put her in the path of a certain eldritch entity.)
LILA SASSOON: CPTSD, Anxiety, Depression
Lila has nightmares & extremely vivid dreams of 'unknowable things' that causes her to sleepwalk. These dreams can linger well into her waking hours, which has her questioning the state of her reality and memories. Fluctuating bouts of anxiety and depression has persisted into her adulthood, and even now she slips into episodes when going through difficult events. And in her social interactions (of which there are many), our lovely librarian has a tendency to mask and script for Reasonsâ˘. While she does enjoy talking to people and socializing in general, it takes a mental & physical toll on her. Lila also suffers from mild chronic pain that is seemingly random and without explanation. While long hot baths and rest are ideal, she finds the most comfort in her books, writing, and of course, Daisy.
LORD PAXTON CROSS: PTSD, BPD/BPD-traits, Depression, Chronic Pain (TBI/CRPS), Cane & Wheelchair User
Paxton was wounded in action during the Civil War which left him with chronic pain and reduced mobility - predominantly in his left leg. And upon his return from the war, he experienced acute PTSD and severe depression that took years to recover from. Paxton's internalized ableism gives him a complex about using his wheelchair in public: while his cane could be mistaken as a fashion accessory or a clever disguise for his blade, a wheelchair makes his disability undeniably visible. Fear of abandonment, emotional dysregulation, and intense emotional attachments has caused him to become the black sheep in every facet of his life. Past romantic entanglements have always been intensely passionate and all-consuming - and painfully, distressingly brief.
WAYNE SAWYER: PTSD, ADHD, Dyslexia, Dyscalculia
Wayne never enjoyed school, since he was constantly punished and mocked for his difficulty with letters & numbers, absentmindedness & poor emotional regulation. Despite having a natural intelligence and giftedness in subjects such as creative arts (drawing and music), trade work, engineering/mechanics, agriculture, etc. he was always made to feel impotent in a household that valued a specific type of intelligence. Wayne also struggles with PTSD-induced anxiety and panic attacks, as well as bouts of derealization & depersonalization that can persist for weeks and months at a time.
[Ramble under the cut]
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As Above, So Below - Chapter 6
My ocs are so awesome and beautiful
Everybody wants to hear about my ocs
I know my oc's lore and can put it coherently into words
My ocs are amazing
I can always give them more Issues and Tribulations
Everybody loves my oc's Issues and Tribulations
My ocs are the most beautiful blorbos on earth
I can make their life worse
Tomorrow I have the last exam for this season. if I succeed, I'll paint something Iron Lung themed. Idk if with watercolors (which I'm more proficient with) or with acrylics (that I dispised all my life but I wanted to test a technique out regardless if it's Iron Lung or not)
Decide my faith
Watercolors
Acrylics
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BEHOLD, MY ROCK!
Here I present you Wax, my eridian oc! They're made of purple labradorite and they're 482yo at the time Rocky gets back, so around 65ish human years? They're one of the most patient eridian on the planet, to annoy them is truly a miracle. They're a tattoo artist that lived their life between very bad places and finally decided to put their life together when their mate died.
I FORGOT TO POST IT BUT I updated the fic!
As Above, So Below - Chapter 5
Somebody on the medical team put him on his bunk in a wrong way...
I refuse to draw him in pants btw
Started my fanfiction as a funny "what if Simon read Project Hail Mary" and it became "what if I made Simon question his entire existence and the faith he was indoctrinated with with a side of insexplicable horror and Venom-like shit going on"
Worst possible iteration of âStratt Grace and Carl all end up on the Hail Maryâ is the coma fails for Stratt and Carl just like it does for Ilyukinha and Yao and Grace has to go through THEIR personal effects before he remembers them and all of the photos Carl has with him and all of the sneaky candids heâd taken of Grace with Stratt and all of their little personal memories and realizing all too quickly that he canât remember these people, but heâs pretty sure he loved them. And judging by their things, the mug he vaguely remembers buying for Carl with âworlds best (astrophage) dadâ on it, the fox keychain tucked between Strattâs sweaters he thinks mightâve been his, once, the few shots of Stratt smiling at Grace while his back was turned and the stack of⌠coffee receipts? That Carl kept? (Two venti blacks, quad shot, an earl grey and an iced strawberry matcha with double syrup) they just might have loved him back. Before he really even remembers his name, or anything about himself, he thinks he was loved.
and then he has to bury them at space.
And then he remembers what they did to him.
medieval troubadour gets isekaied into early 1970s england but ends up blending in perfectly with the local prog rock scene
Does anyone have a fanfiction where Simon is sent on the Hail Mary mission alongside Grace?
just spent twenty minutes scrolling the tag and giggling
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