#NONAES

[scp895]

[noblenico]

This has taken hours of work comparing different, yet similar fonts and the book cover titles.

All completely hand drawn. I present my own version of the locked tomb font.

For your own use:

It’s currently only letters right now.

I will update as I work through numbers and symbols.

[moonssnail]

Spire shenanigans

[nonagalleryart]

Whoa, hey!

Obviously when everyone else is thinking how cool Falin is as a monster, Senshi is thinking of what a nutritional meal full of protein she’d make.

I love drawing in this style, it always makes me want to paint. I would love to do massive oil paintings that look biblical, but instead of depicting Christianity it’s just different anime. People would be all is that Jesus, and I’d be all no it’s Goku from Dragon Ballz.

[aitadraws]

Oh Ianthe...

[drawerbread]

i miss her like a mf...🚬

[cutetanuki-chan]

now that most of t-shirts reached their destination wanna post the art itself :D

[cadaverpilled]

this is how harrow the ninth went right?

[ruesttt]

more post-gideon the ninth reading sketches............

[cbrcbbr]

come on barbie let's go party

[scp895]

[ukrainian-groove-metal]

I love the "came back wrong" trope but from the opposite side.

Imagine you are dead. And then you are RIPPED from the embrace of decay into the world of the living again. Your memories are hazy and you don't recognize any of these people, but they act like they're close to you? Like they love you? So you try to get your memories back, to act like you belong here, but everybody tries to forget you died. And you can't. It is omnipresent. And just trying to grapple with that fact pushes the people who "love" you away, and they're incapable of understanding, and they're so confused, what's wrong N̶̄̀O̶͛͗T̷̉́ ̷͋͝Y̴̎̌Ȍ̴̈U̸̓R NÄM̴̃͑E̵̾̇? And you just need them to understand, you aren't that person! You aren't! You don't know who that person is! You don't know why any of this is happening, but they're unwilling to bend, they keep insisting you are that person, your memories will come back, everything will be normal again, and you want to scream and cry and claw yourself open to show them you're different. Your existence as a being wholly separate from whoever you "used to be" is a sin unto itself. All you can do is scrabble for life and to them, you're killing whoever they loved to do it.

just. lots of fun in that concept, you know?

[blondie-drawings]

mama a Body behind you 😰 // pt1/pt2/pt3

[skelebells]

still thinking abt them every day

[nonalimmen]

© Nona Limmen {via Instagram}

[ninoacca]

december: finish nona january-april: very intentionally Not think about it lest I break irreparably forever now: being soooo brave about it