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not a single healthy kidney in ponyville

(a sequel to this post)

Drawing in a nice little book, it's getting easier to put pen to paper and make stuff that looks bad and then post it also.

My ocs are mad that i don't draw them in their respective works. By which i mean I'm mad at myself. This would have ended in a more narratively satisfying way if i was able to give myself a break but that's still really difficult. All i can do is make my cute girls angry at me

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Närcon attendees who tried Mystics Ablaze shared their thoughts!

We are so happy to see all of you play and enjoy our game! 🎆 Thank you! We are filled with determination! 🐎

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We had a blast exhibiting our fighting game Mystics Ablaze at NärCon 🐉! Watching people enjoy our game was a dream come true. 🌠 Thank you NärCon, and thank you everyone who tried Mystics Ablaze! 🔥

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i forgot about school dress codes but they kind of stopped going to school when they're dueling...

Well are you?

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#my little pony #my little pony oc #digital art

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We are so excited🎆 In a month from today (20-23 FEB) we’ll be exhibiting Mystics🔥at NärCon🐉! Come and play our Demo! NärCon is so cool - people coming together, sharing love and enthusiasm for stories and characters that are meaningfull to them. For years we've been dreaming about this. Now we're making this dream come true!🌠

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MAGICIAN From the corner of a busy street You hear bells chime upon bare feet, A man of mystery and romance Performs a show that will entrance. He plucks the strings of awe and wonder Weaves a spell that pulls you under. People read like open books By him with face, that riddled looks. He bends the rules, makes you his fools, Diverts your eyes, with his magical art of lies.

mysticsablaze

MAGICIAN From the corner of a busy street You hear bells chime upon bare feet, A man of mystery and romance Performs a show that will entrance. He plucks the strings of awe and wonder Weaves a spell that pulls you under. People read like open books By him with face, that riddled looks. He bends the rules, makes you his fools, Diverts your eyes, with his magical art of lies.

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I am not crazy! Azy! I know he swaaws those numbmuns. I knew it was 12121211121216. One after Marta Carta. As if I could ever t-ake such a shìt. Never. Never! Never! EverN! I just - I just couldn't proorp. He covered his a ss, he got that idiot at the coCk shop to LeL for him. You think this is sus? You think this is b-? This? This? This? This chicaneryreanery? This? He's done worse. That billllib! Are you telling me that a man just happens to fUck like that? No! *He* orchestrated it! *He* 🎻🎺🎻 it! Jiij! He *fUcated* through a *sus*! And I sHit! And I sHit! And I shouldn't have. I took him into my own firm Ass! What was I *sHit ing*? He'll never change. He'll *never* swap those numbers! Ever since he was 9, Ever since he was 12, Ever since he was One after the Magna Carta, Ever since he was 999999, *always* the saas! Couldn't keep his hands out of the as-s drawer! "But not our Jiij! Couldn't be precious *Jiijiij*!" Stealing them blind! And *HE* gets to be a lawywal? What a sick jooj! I should've sHit when I had the chance!