It took me two days to remember the word I was looking for was "bartender" and not barista.
Ah, the joys of being a writer. :D - ✒️🐉
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Woof, ok, finally drew something!
I started playing Regretevator recently! It’s very fun, I’m enjoying it a lot! Since I’m in a hint of art block, I decided that I’d draw NPC’s as I meet them in game! Unpleasant was my first encounter so I’m starting there!
I went for a sheet ghost look, seeing at they’re flat! And of course I had to use comic sans, seeing as it is the Most Unpleasant Font! Haha
[ID: A digitally drawn page containing multiple drawings of Unpleasant Gradient from Regretevator against a purple background. Unpleasant is depicted as a floating piece of cloth reminiscent of a sheet ghost. It is colored using a gradient that goes from bright green, to bright pink, to brown. Throughout the page it is seen floating around, minus the bottom right image where they are seen entering an elevator and the top right where they stare down a Roblox avatar, making them sweat. The avatar is an anthro dog that wears a witch hat and an orange and black outfit. /End ID]
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My 2nd attack of art fight! Revenge against Soubivee for her lovely drawing of Ami.
The character is Vanessa, designed by Soubivee!
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NOT TO BE DRAMATIC BUT FIRST 1K OF SUNLESS GROUND WRITTEN!!! a little bit:
She and Darren have been at the cabin for eight months. It belongs to a college friend of his—an arcing property flanked by evergreens and nothing more. She could lie to herself. Say she’s gotten used to waking every morning at yolky dawn in the bedroom she occupies alone. She’s gotten used to the scalding silence at midnight and gotten used to lighting the candlestick on the nightstand even in the middle of the day. The same instant peach oatmeal Darren keeps buying every time he treks out to the city because she said she liked it once. She can’t bring herself to tell him she can’t handle the flavour anymore, the way she’s gotten used to it and the way she’s gotten used to her hair getting longer, nearly touching her shoulders, the way she’s gotten used to her waxen face in the bathroom's uncovered mirror. She could lie. But nothing changes the truth even when she stays up all night, rocking back and forth, hoping something will. She made it out—no more running, no more hiding. It’s a good thing, and yet the prospect is so lonely, so frightening, that she sometimes considers walking into the woods until she makes it out the other side a woman who did not survive alone.
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If you think you need a genAI program to help you write and reply to emails, you're pathetic and shouldn't be working
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For artist ask game: 🔴 :)
Thank you Kiwi!!! :D
hmm, I have a lot of WIPs… here are a few
This one is actually one of the reasons I even made my art account; I’ve been stuck on it for months now…
I’m hoping that sharing it will encourage me to finish it lol
I’m almost done with this one, but I’ll still count it as a WIP XD
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I love @intistone fic scars and scales it is so good! Plus they do lost of art for it and i wanted to take a jab at it though im a bit rusty xD
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Ramping up my little hobby of making fake game screenshots to the next level
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