Trip Is Toxic

ADULT Bilingual || French - English (2nd)🇫🇷🇬🇧 || Multifandom Artist

[betsmusings]

As Pride Month comes to an end, I just want to remind you that July is Disability Pride Month and there's a flag and everything!

Charcoal Grey: Mourning for people who have died due to ableist violence, abuse, suicide, and illness

Red Stripe: Physical disabilities

Gold Stripe: Neurodiversity

Blue Stripe: Emotional and psychiatric disabilities

Green Stripe: Sensory disabilities

White Stripe: Undiagnosed and invisible disabilities

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Someone help lol

Eyes open or closed? I can't decide and it's making me go insane 😭

Artfight work in progress

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Reyge Doodle

A quick warm up that ended up turning into me doodling Reyge from memory <3

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Killjoy & Cypher fic anyone?

◇Killjoy has passed out at her desk again, and Cypher reminds her it's okay to rest.◇

Not sure who is interested, but this was written after a conversation I had with my brother. I hope you enjoy <3

(this is platonic, shush. Also forgive me for errors, English is my second language!)

The hum of the servers was the only sound left alive in the lab.

Monitors flickered faintly against the shadows, reflecting lines of code that had long since stopped moving. Empty coffee mugs sat like silent witnesses around the workstation, and the faint smell of solder and burnt circuits hung in the air.

Cypher stepped inside quietly, his gloved hand brushing the doorframe as it closed behind him. His boots made no sound against the tile, a habit formed from years of moving unseen. He’d meant only to check the lab, make sure the night systems were running properly before heading to his quarters.

Then he saw her.

Killjoy sat slumped over her desk, chin resting on her arm, her hat askew, glasses sliding down the bridge of her nose. A faint snore escaped her, soft and uneven. Bot parts scattered across the desk.

Cypher tilted his head, a quiet sigh escaping him. “Ah, little engineer,” he murmured under his breath, voice warm with amusement. “You’ve been at this for far too long.”

He moved closer, careful not to startle her. Her wrist twitched faintly, even asleep, she looked ready to reach for her tools. On the desk, a small drone blinked weakly, its battery light fading to red.

Cypher shut down her workstation with practiced precision. The room dimmed, leaving only the amber glow of one lamp and the steady hum of machinery. He hesitated for a moment, then gently rested a hand on her shoulder.

“Klara” he said softly, his tone barely above a whisper. “حبيبتي, wake up”

She stirred, mumbling incoherently. “Just… give me five minutes… almost done…”

“No, no,” Cypher chuckled quietly, shaking his head. “You said that five hours ago.”

He gave her shoulder another gentle squeeze. Her eyes fluttered open, unfocused, glazed with exhaustion. And for a moment, she blinked at him, confused. “Cypher? What’re you… doing here?”

“Saving you from yourself,” he said simply. “Come now, you’ll ruin your neck sleeping like that.”

She tried to sit up, but the motion made her wobble. Cypher caught her easily, steadying her with one arm. “Careful,” he murmured. “You’ve pushed yourself too hard again.”

“I had to finish the calibration,” she protested weakly, words slurred by fatigue. “The new signal relay wasn’t syncing, and...”

He gave a soft, patient hum. “And it will still be here in the morning,” he said. “Come on, up we go.”

With surprising gentleness, he helped her to her feet. She leaned on him instinctively, too tired to argue further. Cypher guided her through the corridor with slow, steady steps, the kind of care that spoke more of experience than sympathy.

He remembered doing this once before. A long time ago, with someone smaller, someone who used to fall asleep at her homework desk with the same stubborn spark in her eyes. The memory tugged faintly at his chest.

When they reached Killjoy's quarters, Cypher pushed the door open and guided her to the bed. She sat down heavily, eyelids drooping.

He helped her out of her heavy jacket, then draped a blanket around her shoulders. She blinked up at him, still half-asleep. “You didn’t have to do all that,” she mumbled. “I could’ve… made it on my own.”

“You could have,” Cypher agreed. “But I was here. So you didn’t have to.”

That silenced her. For a moment, she only looked at him, the edge of embarrassment fading into a small, tired smile.

He adjusted the blanket one last time, brushing a stray lock of hair from her forehead. “Try to rest properly,” he said quietly. “The world will not collapse if you take one night off, yeah?”

Her eyes were already closing. “Thanks, old man,” she mumbled, barely audible.

Cypher chuckled under his breath. “Old, perhaps. But not deaf,” he teased softly.

He waited until her breathing evened out before standing. On his way out, he turned off the light, leaving only the soft glow of the window.

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A Quiet moment.

Lighting study I decided to use Cypher for after I was inspired by a song. I really wanted an excuse to draw him though lol

I've never actually painted a sunset before(A sin as an artist I know) so it was a fun challenge honestly. Simplified the background a bit compared to my original sketch.

[chiiinglebells]

prompt + ref from moot here

+ alts & timelapse!

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Cypher hand sketches for a quick study I did a week ago

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Cypher Painting Work In Progress.

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"No one can hold their breath forever." 🐍

Animated profile picture I painted + some still frames. This was a personal project for discord and it turned out way cooler than I expected.

[destiny-aesthetics]

𝑭𝒆𝒔𝒕𝒊𝒗𝒂𝒍 𝒐𝒇 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝑳𝒐𝒔𝒕

⋅•⋅⊰∙∘☽༓☾∘∙⊱⋅•⋅

ℙ𝕦𝕞𝕡𝕜𝕚𝕟 𝕊𝕥𝕖𝕟𝕔𝕚𝕝

Pumpkin Stencil - [ Link ]

ℙ𝕒𝕡𝕖𝕣𝕔𝕣𝕒𝕗𝕥 𝕄𝕒𝕤𝕜𝕤

The Speaker MSK-1501 - [ Link ]

Eris Morn MSK-1502 - [ Link ]

Oryx MSK-1503 - [ Link ]

The Traveler MSK-1505 - [ Link ]

Cryptarch MSK-1506 - [ Link ]

Tiger MSK-1507 - [ Link ]

Crota MSK-1511 - [ Link ]

Atheon MSK-1512 - [ Link ]

Festival of the Lost 2016 MSK-1601, 1602 & 1603 - [ Link ]

Chicken MSK-1804 - [ Link ]

Eris Morn MSK-1901 & 1901b - [ Link ]

Lord Shaxx - [ Link ]

Ghost - [ Link ]

𝔼𝕟𝕘𝕣𝕒𝕞 𝕄𝕒𝕤𝕜

Uncommon Engram MSK-1504 - [ Link ]

Rare Engram MSK-1508 - [ Link ]

Legendary Engram MSK-1509 - [ Link ]

Exotic Engram MSK-1509 - [ Link ]

𝔻𝕖𝕤𝕜 𝕋𝕠𝕪

Siva Nodes DSK-1601, 1602 & 1603 - [ Link ]

⋅•⋅⊰∙∘☽༓☾∘∙⊱⋅•⋅

I think there are at least two Mask that I cannot find links for but this seems to be everything else.

Along with those I would like to add my own Papercrafts, Engrams! I made these years ago for the Festival.

Papercraft Engrams

Uncommon Engram [ Link ]

Rare Engram [ Link ]

Legendary Engram [ Link ]

Exotic Engram [ Link ]

Download and Have Fun

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Pixelated Minu.

I tried pixel art for the first time and nobody told me it was actually fun-

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Sephtis-4 and Minu my main guardian and ghost.

I finally had the motivation to paint again and I've needed a new profile picture for awhile. Took about 5hr.

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[abidethetempest]

a doodle feat. my destiny OCs

i've hit the "making memes about my fic instead of writing it" stage of avoiding my draft