Raev, they/them, 38yo enby. Happily Married, Scorpio AF. Writer of many adult type situations, including but not limited to explicit smut (which will always be tagged). Recent delver into writing fanfic on Ao3, found there and most everywhere as @raevenly
the fact that i'm no longer the same age as the protagonists of novels and films i once connected to is so heartbreaking. there was a time when I looked forward to turning their age. i did. and i also outgrew them. i continue to age, but they don't; never will. the immortality of fiction is beautiful, but cruel.
Recently, while staring far too long at a potato chip, it occurred to me that the ridges could possibly be used to create a lenticular effect. So I got out some chip dip (and the smallest paint brush I have) to test it out. I started with a simple 2-frame illustration of a football and a basketball, then I painted a little sour cream and onion dip bird. 🥔🕊️ - via my new @brockdavisart instagram
April 27th is International Crow and Raven Appreciation Day! My comic Crow time is pretty much stuffed to the brim with crows, so it's a good way to celebrate these goth little dudes.
How's Belphegor settling in? I've only interacted with once-stray kittens, so I'm used to them being terrified at first! I imagine it's different with hand-raised ones.
hour one of getting home, Belphegor didn't care about people. only ball
hour two, I had to use the bathroom and Belphegor started SCREAMING at being left alone. this tuckered him out, and by the time I got back, he'd passed out on a blanket. less than 3 minutes had elapsed.
There is a carved circle in the window sill.
And a tiny glass ball in the middle of it.
It's blue, clean from dust.
Charming, like a little piece of sky that fell.
…Or was it offered?
Would you like to take it with you?
I'm working on a little game. It's hard at first but I'm learnig a lot.
Labyrinth is one of my favourite films ever. I never get bored of it. I love that one of its message's is never let go of childish things or friendships. Never be ashamed of what they meant to you as you get older.