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cadavercanoodler · 4 months
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Hiiii AWD I love your new URL and Carrd :>
HIIIIIIIII thank ypou so much!!!! i actually just made the text in my carrd bigger bc its a little hard to read teehee
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cycas · 2 months
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Fairy reaction v Walrus reaction
I felt I needed to express the difference in art form.
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The Impact of Walrus is just More.
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hey-there-hunter · 9 months
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Ineffable
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manfunny · 1 month
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tekstelart · 8 months
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WIP because choosing between drawing BG3 and playing BG3 is a nightmare
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focshi · 8 months
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Some interactions between Artificer, Survivor and Monk!
The surprise adoption of these strange "pups" went pretty smoothly in Artificer's eyes, but for the almost completely mature siblings... It was a confusing time.
My Arti is very large, almost double the size of average scugs! Necessary for taking down prey. The vanilla siblings on the other hand are still adolescents, and won't grow past the height of her chest.
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hibiscuit-rose · 2 months
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my hand slipped
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paper-swirls · 6 days
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CAT-erpillars!
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anothersuperstition · 14 days
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my chemical romance albums but make them (a24(ish)) film posters
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artystaroc · 2 months
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Here's me trying to figure out how to draw Kinger, and trying to mess with a new style with Pomni as my test subject :3
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kelocitta · 21 days
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Anthro Au Survivor drafts feat. too much worldbuilding because I cant just put pants on a slugcat like a normal person & my godawful handwriting
The Survivor (Their full, scavenger-given name includes the 'The') was separated from their family while traveling between colonies and stranded in the dangerous unpopulated wilds. Against all odds they managed to survive (and wander) far longer than they should have been able, but rather than reconnecting with their (or another) slugcat family, they instead made contact with one of the many wandering scavenger troops- But unfortunately not one that had ever met a slugcat nor had any idea what to make of a stranded one. Regardless the group gave it their best, ended up committing to the role of slugparents, and The Survivor and their troop still consider themselves close family long after Survivor finally reconnected with their sibling. (They're a bit of a mess though, understandably)
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onnahu · 4 days
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I want a batfam fic when Jason dissapears, so Steph and Cass break into his place to investigate, and all they find is a note like that:
I got married and am now on a space honeymoon, where we get married at every single planet we can.
Xoxo
Jay
Ps.
Whoever found it - Get everybody's (especially B's) reactions on camera and give to me as the best wed gift in the world, and you'll be my favourite forever.
If you're B - Fuck you, you always ruin my fun, and you're not allowed at my place, so if it's you I hate you. Fuck you, B.
Is it a joke? Did he really eloped? And with who? Because he sure as hell didn't tell anyone. Like, WAS HE EVEN DATING?
Anyway, Steph and Cass have a blast out of it.
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artemispanthar · 3 months
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Randomly thinking about a time way back when I worked in retail where, after a stressful rush, my boss took me to his office to yell at me for being slow ringing people up and threatened to fire me and then just sent me back to work for the last 30 minutes of my shift. And I have always been someone who is sensitive and cries easy so I'm behind the counter sorting hangers just fighting for my life trying to Not Cry until I was no longer at work
And this old man walks up to me and goes "What sits at the bottom of the ocean and shivers?"
And I'm like "What?"
And he repeats "What sits at the bottom of the ocean and shivers?"
So I go "I don't know, what?"
He says "A nervous wreck!" And I laugh a little and he immediately leaves the store
And I don't know if he was just an old guy who wanted to tell jokes (because that's always a common occurrence for me in customer service) or if he could see I was upset and was trying to cheer me up in some way. But in any event it did work because I was so bewildered I wasn't dwelling on being yelled at by my boss anymore so I didn't cry, I was just wondering what that old man's story was
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manfunny · 1 month
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huariqueje · 4 months
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First Snow -   William H. Hays , n/d.
American,b. 1956 -
Color linocut reduction on wove paper, 27.5 x 35.5 cm. 10.8 x 14 in.
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strawby-fields · 2 months
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New artificer design it came to me in a vision. shrimptificer
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