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kukurubean · 24 hours
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the invasion of tural going like
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kukurubean · 3 days
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Whelp—my air conditioner broke! As misfortune has it, I live in Florida, where one is very much a necessity even well into fall/winter (temperatures this week alone are well into the 90sF/30sC), so as a result I am opening for emergency commissions so myself and my roommates can get a replacement sooner rather than later.
I will draw: OCs, NSFW, backgrounds, multiple characters, armor, weapons, comics, gore, and more! If there's something you're interested in that's not listed, please feel free to ask, though I do reserve the right to decline any work I'm not comfortable with.
Depending on complexity, backgrounds will be an additional $15-30 more, but there is no additional charge for simple background elements (shapes/textures/gradients/etc). All prices include shading, though you can elect for flat colors instead (though the price remains the same).
You will receive a base sketch to approve, and you are free to make changes at any time (though I'd prefer significant changes to be made during the sketch process). When the art is finished, it is completely yours to do with as you wish. Use it for icons/backgrounds, repost it on whatever social medias you prefer, you can even print it out and eat it! Credit is nice, but not required.
All prices are per character, and I only accept Paypal. Thank you so much even for just checking this out, any reblogs are deeply appreciated. If you'd like to see more of my work, please check out my art tag, where you can get a much better idea of what all I do. Additionally I do paintings, but those are very much on a case by case basis, so if you're interested, please message me (off anon, please) so that we can discuss pricing.
Thank you again!
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kukurubean · 3 days
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kukurubean · 3 days
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krile x snow miku 2023
pictomancer for those cold sharlayan nights
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kukurubean · 4 days
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All of the FFXIV soul crystals and some stones from real life that could serve as their analogues!
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Special thanks to @robboybot for lending me his awesome rock knowledge to help with this!
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kukurubean · 4 days
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kukurubean · 7 days
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I found the originals on twitter while I was searching for something else and I don't think I posted these here
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kukurubean · 7 days
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schism
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kukurubean · 10 days
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PROMPT #8: [EXTRA CREDIT]
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When Rosenheim had promised his daughter he would go on a vacation - her precise command had been for him to "stop haunting the Sandsea for a single bell" - he had committed himself to finding the most remote place he could reach on his own two feet.
He had not expected to find fun activities for adventurers already there awaiting him.
"Oooh!" The Miqo'te girl's ears fluttered with what he could only assume was delight as she surveyed the pages of the journal she'd given him. "You went through an old Garlean fortress? Filled with test subjects?"
"A few times, in fact." But she had already explained the rules to him, in meticulous detail: such exploits only counted if he had completed them within the past week. Even the Warrior of Light herself would be hard-pressed to retain her status as savior of the realm under such conditions.
"That sounds to me like it's worth an extra-special sticker!" The girl rummaged about in a little pocket at her waist, then pulled out a holographic rendering of a mandragora and placed it firmly upon his journal page. "There!"
"Wait a moment." He shook his head, then pointed to the middle of the grid, still only half-full of stickers. "There's an empty space right there. That would make it a double win."
The girl laid a finger on her chin in a rather terrifying facsimile of contemplation for one who had seen so few namedays. "But I think it goes better here! Mr. Mandragora likes the corners. See?"
He snatched the journal back from her without any signs of acquiescence - one did not, after all, negotiate with terrorists - and gave its contents another scan.
The next, most feasible items on the girl's checklist were a regular Maelstrom patrol for signs of Leviathan summonings, and an expedition to one of Sharlayan's northernmost research isles.
Rosenheim snapped the journal shut, placed it on the girl's desk, and left it there as he strode back to the aetheryte plaza.
"W-Wait!" she called after him. "Where are you going?!"
He offered no answer: even on vacation, he was not in the habit of shouting his destination for all and sundry to overhear. Only when he teleported back to the Sandsea did he procure his linkpearl and dial Ashelia's frequency.
It had to be nearing midnight in Tural, but wherever his daughter was, she picked up the call amid vibrant music and shouts of laughter.
"Everything alright?" she asked him - and her voice, damn her, was smug.
She knew as well as he did that if he was to board a ship, he would sooner take one to somewhere with a cold drink waiting for him at journey's end.
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kukurubean · 11 days
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*salary cutting noises*
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kukurubean · 11 days
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rothe is dead, long live the king (of prosecutors)
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kukurubean · 14 days
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kukurubean · 14 days
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Posting this here too, in light of Everything™
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kukurubean · 17 days
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aren’t i still alive?
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kukurubean · 17 days
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#febhyurary day 15: map the stone remembers
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kukurubean · 17 days
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birds of a feather! 🦅
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kukurubean · 17 days
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FFXIV WRITE 2024 - 2 HORIZON
The grit of the sand stuck under his nails, grinded against his skin, rattled in his boots. It dug into every crevice and scar and mixed with his blood until it turned black.
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He'd gotten yelled at for taking the coal car down past Sunset Gate—nearly rammed into an adventuring party stumbling back to the levemete—and was rewarded with three tonnes of soot in his eyes and three more crates to carry.
Shipments of baked tile, or summat. Totonowa waxed poetic about a distraught maiden with leaky eyes and a roof to match while Rothe shook rocks out his socks until they both knew they were pressing their luck.
Rothe gribbed the bottom of a barrel and lifted. They hadn't seen rain in close to a moon. But that doesn't make nearly as fun of a story, does it?
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