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You can call me Drew, or Snaph🇳🇴🌿

27, she/they. My hyperfixations rotate like Costco rotisserie chickens- currently doomed with FarCry/TH

-digital art, self taught, krita my beloved

- all my wips get posted here, no matter the fandom. Finished art will get posted to the fandom blog associated but I will always rb the finished piece here as well.

-oc posting grounds

-under absolutely no circumstances do I give permission for anything from my page to be uploaded into AI

Tag List [WIPS ONLY]

-opt in/out for art wips

#pinned post #about me #tag list

the best fanfiction you've ever read was written by a woman in her 40s before she made dinner for her kids. it was written by a teenager after school when they should've been studying for a history test. and a barista came up with the idea while they cleaned the espresso machine and busser fact-checked it on their break and the post-doc edited between writing grant proposals and the nurse apologized for typos in the notes after a long shift and behind every drabble and one-shot and multi-chapter fic there is a person with a wonderful and interesting and chaotic life and it is such a privilege that we get to be a part of it because they decided to do this thing we all share, for fun.

allthingswhumpyandangsty

vampireautism

there is an IMAGE in my HEAD and i cannot DRAW IT. hatred and rage.

flowerflamestars

there is a CONVERSATION in my HEAD and I cannot WRITE IT. rage and hatred

ocean-stuck

there is a VIDEO in my HEAD And i cannot ANIMATE IT. hage and ratred

y2kbugs-moved

There is a GAME in my HEAD and I cannot CODE IT. Ratred and hage.

unscharf-an-den-raendern

there is a SONG in my HEAD and I cannot COMPOSE IT. haged and rate.

gender-luster

there is a MOVIE in my HEAD and i cannot FILM IT. raged and hate

yahooo-official

there is a CRAFT in my HEAD and i cannot BUILD IT. snage and snatred

virtualcuriosities

Have you ever wanted to put someone behind bars in a photo? It's very easy.

an-eldritch-nightmare-deactivat

2886beaconstreet

ao3 asking if i want to see mature content. do i want to see birds in the sky. do i want to feel the wind in my hair and the grass under my feet

fangsforfags

when making a character, u have to ask urself:

are they bloody?

will they ever be bloody?

is it their blood or somebody elses blood theyre covered in?

why are they bloody?

how drenched in blood are they going to be from a scale of 1-10, with 1 being ''barely drenched'' and 10 being ''so covered we shld ask where there ISNT any blood on them''?

wyllravengards

A sudden sense of liberty.

#hello?!?! this is so pretty #art

justasadlittledoctor

My toxic trait as a horror fan is that I will never ever ever ever ever tire of grief horror. The idea of grief driving people to do dark and unimaginable and truly horrific things is just so fucking raw and so fucking real to me and it fucks me up every single time. I don‘t care how many times I see it done in different ways or in the exact same way, it always hits for me. I am an absolute simp for any and all grief-based horror concepts and I forever will be.