One young star, insignificant and dim against the complete splendor of the night sky.
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She/her || aroace || teeny tiny artist || multi fandom || rarely active || <- hoping to fix that
Entire blog is subject to change.
Welcome!
Obviously I have basically two followers so idk how you got here but. Congratulations, I suppose. Have a pizza roll
I would like to warn everyone real quick that I DO swear on some of my posts, I don’t know who this’ll help but I don’t want to catch anyone off guard.
Small wall of text under cut lmao
As seen in my header I like Rainworld, but there’s some other fandoms/things I’ve enjoyed once or twice as well:
Rain world
Deltarune
Undertale
HTTYD (shaped my childhood)
Hazbin Hotel
Wings of Fire
Spooky Month
In Stars and Time
Arcane (very big fan)
TADC
yeah so there’s more, but that’s the general vibe. A salad, some things are delicious some less so
I post art sometimes and other time I just talk about random shit, but it is entirely possible that I disappear for a year. I only post when I feel like it, and this is only really here because I like to have my art in multiple places at once, in case I want to look back at it again and to decrease the chances of it being lost.
I run off of motivation, sugar, and 2am vibes, “reliable” certainly isn’t the right word to use here.
Oh and also do not steal my art please. You can reblog and screenshot and whatever, just please don’t remove the watermark if there is one, and definitely don’t call it yours. I’m still new to social media (introvert digitally as well) and am a little paranoid about that. Thank you very much!!
That’s basically it I think, I only made this to introduce myself and don’t really expect it to be useful in any way, since I only have like 15 entire followers. This is just my little headspace, and if you stumble upon it then I welcome you here!
I just accidentally brought a pearl to daemon that I didn’t want to carry (already have one in my stomach) and then I accidentally threw it into the abyss and it didn’t fall back down from the sky. I might be screwed guys bc I’m trying to get all the pearls in this run
The crisis continues. The Badlands pearl has disintegrated in my stomach and I have no clue where it could’ve gone other than maybe it returned to its home
I just accidentally brought a pearl to daemon that I didn’t want to carry (already have one in my stomach) and then I accidentally threw it into the abyss and it didn’t fall back down from the sky. I might be screwed guys bc I’m trying to get all the pearls in this run
I just accidentally brought a pearl to daemon that I didn’t want to carry (already have one in my stomach) and then I accidentally threw it into the abyss and it didn’t fall back down from the sky. I might be screwed guys bc I’m trying to get all the pearls in this run
Are you ever exposed to so much great art from a fandom that you have to look into the actual content because holy shit this concept looks awesome. Yeah.
I’m usually too lazy to actually take the time to look into it though
After my very first attempt in which I never made it out of Shaded, I’ve tried again, and now I’ve been to shaded, garbage, shoreline, and back to the Leg. I’ve been struggling to get outside these eastern regions so I decided to try climbing the Leg while I’m here.
I’ve only made it to the top of that first room once. I’m determined to see the inside of Pebbles because I’ve heard it’s really different, and I’m super excited to see my death count at the end, but holy crap, how am I gonna reach the next shelter within the time limit if I can’t get out of the first room?
ignore the orange lighting it’s nighttime and my lampshade is tinted as hell
it’s fine, it’s not like you just found your long-lost lover after many years apart believing one another dead, right?
It’s not like she’s been held by the same bastard from your local group for the past >thirty years, broken, brainwashed, and quite literally rebuilt, right?
It’s not like she’s now refusing to acknowledge her faint memory of the one thing that’s kept her going all these years because she’s scared of stepping on the eggshells that she’s so painfully learned to dance upon, right?
(It’s also not like she’s also pissed at you for not showing up sooner, but is only acknowledging that hatred now, right?)
RIGHT?!
Anyway. That’s a summary of my most favoritest babies ever.
(I’ve been watching Arcane and the similarities just hit me like a brick)
I really want to have comics of these ideas, both since I’m a more visual person and since I’m still trying to figure out how I want them to look, but I’m genuinely just not patient enough to make good-looking comics, at least not recently. My motivation for pieces drops exponentially whenever it starts taking too long, or if I know that it’ll take long.
So, I’m just gonna write some of their possible interactions here.
(note: I’m going to try to make this into a master post, never done that before and I’m not entirely fluent in tumblr, so bear with me if you’re seeing this and I haven’t figured it all out yet)
An idea of mine for a possible interaction between two of my OCs, Alessandra and Dawn. This is purely for indulgence, and a substitute for the comic that I’m not gonna make.
(I would like to note that while I do have these OCs, their stories are not fully realized, especially for Dawn. The circumstances that I built for them have become far more complicated than I thought they would, and are no longer compatible with what I had previously envisioned, but I like them too much to toss it all.)
Alessandra, a young bodyguard-in-training, is currently in the middle of one of her sanctioned Civil Exposure assignments, which means she’ll be staying here in this city for about two weeks. She’s been anxious as hell the entire time—this environment contrasts jarringly with the one she’s used to, and she’d stay in her hotel room the entire time if she didn’t have tasks to complete. She’s anxious every time, really, especially now that she’s met someone.
This is her fifth Exposure assignment, and during the second, she came across someone while at a quaint and cozy (though in her eyes, tiny and exposed) café. Dawn Ives, is what she called herself, a local that’s currently attending North Hazel University for reasons Alessandra can’t currently recall. Ives must’ve become interested in her, the only explanation she can come up with for why the civilian has insisted so stubbornly that they continue to meet. Fraternizing is strictly prohibited, and just the thought of some civ trying to get close to her makes her incredibly uneasy, but… she can’t quite bring herself to match the other’s determination, a weakness that’s brought her to where she is today.
The park.
Dawn was aghast when Alessandra first revealed that she’d never been to one, and so the location of their next meeting was decided right then and there, without any room for debate. Apparently, Dawn loves spending time at the park, finding it beautiful and relaxing. Alessandra has to admit that she does consider it to be… at least slightly more tolerable than the rest of the city, but that’s about it. She doesn’t like being outside.
While they’re making their way down one of the short, paved trails, Dawn notices that Alessandra seems rather uneasy, both stiff and antsy in her movements, and short in her responses. Not that she isn’t already like that all the time, but she’s more nervous now than she usually is.
“Hey, what’s wrong?” Dawn asks despite knowing the answer she’s about to get, slowing her pace slightly.
Alessandra glances at the civilian, then focuses her eyes ahead.
“Nothing.”
Dawn sighs somewhat amusedly, despite her genuine concern.
“We both know you never mean it when you say that, Casey. What’s really wrong?” She insists, leaving Alessandra knowing that she’s not going to get away with being dishonest.
The trainee needs a long few seconds to hesitate and calculate before she responds.
“… I don’t like being outside.”
“Really?” Dawn asks, surprised. “How come?”
“.. Lots of reasons.”
Dawn gives her The Look, and Alessandra breathes a rather frustrated sigh, one of her feet landing a little harder than usual, scraping slightly against the asphalt. Dawn has to suppress an endeared and amused grin.
“It’s.. too big, and too open, and too dirty, to name a few things. Anything could come from anywhere, how would you hide if you were under attack? And there’s dirt and trash and bird shit everywhere, it’s probably a miracle that I haven’t gotten sick yet,” as Alessandra gestures a contemptuous ‘look, this is exactly what I’m talking about’ hand at one of the trash bins as they pass it by. “Everything about it is too much.”
Dawn only chuckles at her peer’s short rant, and crinkles her brow amusedly, with but a hint of worry.
“You really do spend most of your time inside, huh?”
Alessandra gives an affirmative nod.
“That’s right.”
“Right… but, you don’t have to worry so much about dangers here, y’know.” Dawn mentions in a way that she hopes is reassuring. “The crime at this city’s pretty low, and you’re not likely to get sick just by being outside. You’d definitely catch something if you went and licked a bench,” she jests, “but otherwise, you should be fine.”
Alessandra only shrugs a shoulder, acknowledging Dawn’s words, but doesn’t reply otherwise, her gaze still held forward. Dawn knows by now that she’s not going to be able to pry any further without agitating her friend-to-be, so she lets it end there. They continue down the winding path, the silence a bit calmer now than it was earlier.
I totally didn’t forget about my blog for a few months because I stopped drawing as much, anyway here’s a work-in-progress OC of mine. He didn’t turn out here how I’ve been thinking about him, but I like the vibe. Also playing with new artstyles ‘n stuff
I really be over here theorizing about these characters as if I didn’t literally bring them into existence in the first place
look at this guy that I’m in the middle of redesigning real quick
I made their face markings terrible on purpose. Do you hate it because I do
I’m also trying to think of a new name for them because they’re simply not silly enough for “Lack of Identity” anymore. I could’ve sworn I had something a couple days ago but either I’m lying to myself or I completely forgot what it was