falcoworks
falcoworks
Into the Unknown...
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Check out my Patreon? Commission info They call me Falco -- coffee hound, dragon tamer, rebel scum. Welcome to my doodle blog! I'm prone to drawing all manner of critters along with random stuff out of my own head and sometimes I praddle on about things no one cares about. Sometimes people pay me to draw dogs. Life is good. Reblogs are much appreciated, but please do not repost my art to outside sources. Though I still post regularly here I no longer answer messages or asks on Tumblr. You can find me on Twitter @Falco_works if you need to get in contact or ask a question. Thanks for understanding!
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falcoworks · 3 months ago
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Happy pride, friends. This month, be eye-searing.
Don't let the bastards grind you down.
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falcoworks · 8 months ago
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Last scribble of 2024!
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falcoworks · 8 months ago
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From my flock to yours, Merry Christmas and glad New Year!
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falcoworks · 10 months ago
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Day 31 -- Merriment
When it came to harvests, festivals, and feasts, dauric hospitality extended beyond all species barriers... even if the scale of their homes at times proved limiting.
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falcoworks · 10 months ago
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Day 30 -- Kindling
During the rainy autumnal months in Stag's Run, the most reliable firestarters were often stockpiled castoffs from the tree harvests.
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falcoworks · 10 months ago
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Day 29 -- Steaming Cup
Living so far from his family's homeland of the northern tundra, Hock always found an excuse to share his grandmother's recipe for boar butter tea with friends. It was always a hit with denizens of the deep woods (they never ate enough butter).
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falcoworks · 10 months ago
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Day 28 -- Cold Snap
A drop in soil temperature was thought to be the trigger for certain seasonal fae, such as frost imps, to wake from summer hibernation and leave their burrows.
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falcoworks · 10 months ago
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Day 27 -- Handicraft
"How did you manage to mess it up in such a specific way?" "I don't... know..."
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falcoworks · 10 months ago
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Day 26 -- Shapeshifter
Let's see... does the bunny go AROUND the tree or DOWN the burrow first? Darn it. Knots are the worst.
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falcoworks · 10 months ago
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Day 25 -- Confection
Wispapple-snapper pies were a mainstay of lutren gatherings and feasts, but no one could seem to agree on the best portmanteau for the dessert; wisnapperl? Wispapper? Snapperwappel?
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falcoworks · 10 months ago
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Day 24 -- Decay
One thing they don't tell you about necromancy class is to make sure your midterm project doesn't learn where to find you every time they need maintenance.
"It happened again." "This is the last time, Gramps."
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falcoworks · 10 months ago
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Day 23 -- Gourd
Squash and gourds grew particularly well in Stag's Run, and dauric artisans were experts in utilizing every shape and size of them.
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falcoworks · 10 months ago
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Day 22 -- Alchemy
In the Fallows, legend has it that the first cake was invented by an alchemist after substituting one too many potion reagents.
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falcoworks · 10 months ago
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Day 21 -- Patchwork
A witch's work didn't always directly involve the arcane arts; when it came to a precision task as important as mending a familiar's best friend, sometimes it was better to work the old fashioned way.
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falcoworks · 10 months ago
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Day 20 -- Luminous
Sunlight never reached the floor of the deepest woods, but plenty of other light sources could be found if one knew where to look for them.
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Day 19 -- Fable
Out of the many fairy stories told to the children of the Fallows, "The Cobbler Who Was So Bad at His Job All the Shoes Came to Life and Kicked Him to Death" felt the most like the manifestation of some personal grudge held by the author.
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Day 18 -- Toad
Heinrich wasn't the quickest study as the potter's apprentice, but at least someone appreciated his attempts.
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