Blitzø lives in my mind rent free 😭
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Do you know...
Poshib it ጎነክ just an ordinary kinds of ቿሀጎረ Bishop. He actually known as the Abasysias ዕቿጠዐክ. Which kind of ዘቿረየ that lives in the dark abyss and only awakens with ነጎክነ Once they awakened ዕልዪጕ ዕልዪጕቿዪ ሃቿፕ ዕልዪጕቿዪ the castle will be on the fall there will be a big a really BIG trouble. Poshib....is more of himself. He is a ረጎቻቿ ፕልጕቿዪ .....................
(Yup! Poshib has a true form and redesign which is form is around like a 40 ft tall)
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A new OC named Ignacio. Also the concept sketches for his design.
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big fan of hairy arms tbh
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i was kinda based when i came up with heart top scars
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The Angry Video Game Demon?
ART FIGHT! This attack is on @NFWstudios for the really awesome Rover they drew. I had to draw his angry gamer demon, Beezee. He looks so cute when he's angry... I mean... what?
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Uh, here's the one-shot I did of my Ace Attorney Sharkboy and Lavagirl au lmao. I couldn’t post it because ao3 went down.
It's small but I thought it was hilarious when I first thought of it. Road trips will make you think of the wackiest shit dawg.
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just talking 💔
CW: loneliness, sadness
Your Honor, this may be old - but I stand by it.
Some people talk to themselves. Alone inside his hell, Avior did: mutters never meant to be heard by anyone. But he also visited the open window to Elegy and Starlight's bizarre, suspended animation. To them, he truly talked.
It seemed to keep him sane for a while. He shared what theories he had tested on the Meridian that day; which of their ideas he had tried to take further. Just stating his next plan aloud and imagining how Starlight would challenge it jogged him to think of another step. A new solution.
Some days he would murmur “remember when we-” to eddy up memories of happier (if still trapped) times.
Or softly recited a litany of all the wonderful things Starlight could do now they were free: the stargazing, fireplaces, silly netflix marathons, coffee shops, bookstores… no matter that they had once planned to see it all together. How happy they would be, at least.
Other days, he could only whisper how much he missed them.
On the worst days?
On those - he just sat there in silence.
In their unanswering, unknowing, timeless companionship.
And then he would sink his head into his hands and wonder how much more he could take.
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creation of hope ☆
hi tumblr, its been a while:3
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old mawss art that i still kinda like
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