#i'm cringe and free

[colresskisser]

ok wait i need to post things i forget that's how social media works. i've been into sanders sides lately

[unsaiiinted]

didn't realize i haven't posted my courier ref yet (he's just me) -- some info is a little outdated but i really dgafff

(he's also up on artfight btw... hehe)

silly little comics under the cut >_>

^ it's real hard to put two and two together

^ post-dead money stuff, i miss the companions T_T my friends... including dean domino, although i dont think he'd consider me the same.

[ministarfruit]

for tempustober2023 day 3: red riding hood

[cupid-kitty]

shoves my shadowpeach fankid oc in your face

[carsaadi]

gives u a banan

YAHOO!!!!!!!!

uhh below the break is a redesign of an oc ask blog i used to run! if you remember at all!

as a child. i thought this character was so smart. because. butterfly. they. fly. and they're made of butter. I HAD VERY ORIGINAL THOUGHTS AND IDEAS (i say as this was a character made in a Roblox game fOREVER ago.)

YE GOOD OL BUTTERWING! butter mare even. uhh. i'm. so . normal.

[ottpopfic]

One day I'm going to write the Transformers fanfic I have cooked centered around Deployer and Cassette culture in Praxis and my own oc I added in to make the JazzProwl a trine who fucking dies in the end okay, one day

[chimney-sweep-sweep]

Throws this at you and runs away

So uuuh didn't really feel like drawing today but everything for my one and only wife Rodimus (still learning how to draw him it sucks)

The bot beside him is an oc of mine, his name's Neptuneflow and I'll soon do a reference sheet for him (when I'll found the strenght) so I can show you all my pretty boy

[blueberrybanee]

So... I've been playing Pony Town for nearly a month now, and I may or may not have an addiction.

I think I need to remake those first two, but LORD HELP ME!!! I CANNOT STOP PLAYING THIS SILLY GAME AND MAKING STAR WARS PONIES!!!

Also made a The Dark Crystal pony because... @linminty Told me to. And I like TDC, so this was a win

What the fuck is hit YouTuber VanossGaming doing here

(@linminty @twixedworlds @white-knight7255 @ghastly-poltergeist tagging friends cuz we all play this stupid pony game together)

[butchsquatch]

yes my OC is just me but taller and cooler. what are you gonna do about it?

[demico-art]

Wanted to draw some Stan fluff and more details kept piling up. Anyway, the idea here was that Ford was nerding and telling Stan about whatever he's discovered or thought of. It also looks like he's telling him a story :D A continuation <<<

[bears-are-my-favourite-colour]

Price being a tired father of 3 grown ass men has to be my favourite thing. And they're exploiting this fact.

All three have started their own little competition to see who can give Price the weirdest thing until he calls them out for it, but it's been going on for weeks now and all he does it pocket the item or places it down in front of him with little to no comment. It started off with random bits of stationary, the occasional rock, maybe a few casings, then it moved onto bigger things including a whole ass chair Ghost had given him, knives and his own side arm but aside from a few raised brows, the man didn't say anything. It was always at random moments too, while he was in his office, in meetings, the canteen, in the middle of a phone call, in the middle of the night where he was woken up by one of them to take whatever was being offered, there had been too many times where Soap had passed him something while he was using the bathroom or Gaz sticking his arm around the shower wall to offer whatever he had found that day.

Whenever Laswell has the particular misfortune to be in the same place, she was included into this game and while she offered up more words than Price did, often thanking them as if they hadn't dropped a toaster into her hands, she too didn't make an effort to question or stop it.

[cardo-de-comer]

soo helloo and i think it's time for me to explain the deal with my characters and this whole "you're not supposed to be here" thing. EDIT: finally updated the info! Also I now have a Unvale profile that I use as a gallery and keep my ocs art in there. You can check it out if you don't want to scroll trough the ynstbh hashtag on my tumblr ha here it is

i made these characters way back in june and by today they have a lot of lore around them in my head. i even have a dream to make a game with them but it's just a dream for now so i'm gonna try to explain the main things about this story. Obviously this is a long post, although I tried to keep this stuff short. and excuse me for my writing and any mistakes, I don't usually write this much text.

It starts with the world. Alternate 15th century, humanity is almost gone and what's left of it shares quite a big city with demons and angels. However, demons and angels are usually being treated like servants - eventually one gets tired of it all, so everyone knows an uprising is just around the corner. Let's just ignore that for now.

The City has a catch of it's own - it's alive. The walls have eyes and ears and the City knows every resident by heart and soul, both figuratively and literally. Usually City acts through the King, it chooses protectors for itself, ones who have strong minds to comprehend it - they will be called the royal knights, each of them have a company of a /more wiser than the rest of them/ demon and angel to help with their tasks. Only the King and ten royal knights know that the City is alive and very talkative but they don't understand fully what it's trying to tell them. Most of them choose to ignore the voices in their head because hey, that's what you do usually in this situation, otherwise they drive you nuts.

City is also extremely emotional and it's appearance depends on it's condition. Usually it's a sunny day out and the city looks welcoming, but you don't want to be there when the City is scared: it might eat you alive by accident. Now that the environment is aside, time for the main three characters.

I need to add that all characters are entwined with each other one way or another - everything is connected here in my head and it's a shame I cannot tell you fully about how it all is.

Imri is a man of a few words, usually stoic and prefers to stay on his own side, not choosing between Sun and Moon or Hells and Heaven. Chosen to be one of the Royal Knights, he's highly trained to fight for himself and protect the City. Though he actually wanted to be a painter. Always collected and confident, he rarely shows emotion and understands little of it, as well as feelings. There is something uncanny, wrong and strange about him. Despite all of this, he still has human fears and boundaries that he has driven himself into, trying to conform to the society of his time.

The Eighth One is Imri's "true" form - it's his very Soul, that takes the shape of a eight-pointed star. It sees a true nature of things and what drives them - if there were any humans left, when the Eighth One appeared, it would probably see them as a lot of blood because blood is what moves us. With that it sees the City as it is - it looks like an abomination. Souls were made by the Gods a long long time ago - although it's hard to tell how many of them are there - the Eighth One is just the one we know about. They appear at late point of the script. The Eighth One is a glass cannon.

Royal knights get to know their angel and demon companions at least a month before they get knighted to avoid any misunderstandings. Imri doesn't mind his friends at all, although one of them causes quite a fuss sometimes /cough cough devil cough/.

Angel /they name themselves Lyra/ is an overly positive, naive and blindly kind entity. A bit childish and very kind but also endlessly naive, can do "good" to that extend it actually becomes "bad".

One of the most beloved by Gods angel, they were made an archangel back in Heaven. Ynstbh lore goes along bible a lot, so it's true that Lyra was the one who threw the Devil out of heavens when he started to cause problems. You can hear a lot of echoing voices when they talk.

Another Imri companion happened to be the Devil himself. Yes, everyone knows who this is, everyone avoids him and he's not supposed to be here at all. No one knows why exactly he's here, but maybe it's because no one dares to ask. And Imri just doesn't care enough.

He's everything you expect a devil to be. Similar to Bible, was an angel once, angered the Gods (multiple times), got thrown out, became whatever he is now. Did a lot of horrific things and plans to do more. Knows a lot more than he tells.

Sun and Moon are the gods of this universe. All powerful but also nonchalant about the world below, they focus more on their own business. Rarely show themselves to humans, so all they usually see is a celestial body.

Despite always looking calm, the Sun is always full of feelings, warmth and love. It's almost sensual in a way. However, they are very distant and prefer to keep everything to themselves. Ages ago, when the Gods were a little "younger", Sun was a bit more open and very curious, especially about humanity. The Sun is blind, however, it still can see a lot, because what is blindness to a god? They choose to be this way.

The Moon is more chaotic, likes to break and corrupt things, a lot more eager to show and tells what they feel. Their mood changes with each moon phase quite drastically. Moon has a lot of influence on a darker things and entities, such as fallen angels and demons.

Angels and demons were made by Sun and Moon and they come in all forms and sizes but those are the main population - lesser demons resemble the Devil in some ways and lesser angels look like clovers. Rivals usually (though they fought like children) but when the revolution happens, they learn to tolerate and work with each other. Humanity doesn't really have a chance.

Rev is a demon that was in charge of the City's guard. Known for his short-tempered demeanor, he was the only one who could control other demons well. When the revolution finally happened, he became the one in the lead - though he's not the one who started it. There is another God.

Time is the, well, time. It's a solitary god, that prefers to stay away from other gods, Sun and Moon. However, everything, including them, depends on Time heavily. Time resembles a bell and has a lot of candles, making you think about churches, but humans tend to forget about Time quite often so there's no churches in their honor left. They don't mind. They are a very minor character in script so they appear only at the start and the end very briefly.

And there is another being, that Imri meets a few times through the story - it's Death. Death is just having fun in this end of the world and there is a lot of work to be done. I haven't drawn them separately yet but Death appears here along with Imri.

The whole story begins at that day when Imri is supposed to be knighted. Everything seemed fine until Imri gets to hear the City for the first time and realizes that he hears and sees a lot more than everyone else. Completely overwhelmed he blacks out - even the toughest of minds often can't take it - and wakes up later only to find out that the King got killed somehow, angels and demons saw this as the starting point for a revolution and the City starts to panic.

Now Imri, guided by his companions and the voice of scared City that's crumbling and slowly drives him insane, shall travel to the center of it to find out what really happened, getting through demons and angels who are busy destroying the rest of humanity. Fun. I'm pretty sure you can get more story and details from my art - I just don't really know how to put it into text right now.

There is a lot more to this whole thing but I cannot tell the entire plot because spoilers, in case if i actually will make something out of this story. Think of it as a game lore. I'm not sure about making sth yet because i operate only on hopes and dreams and i barely have any strength lately but who knows... But now you have at least some context! And yeah, thank you if you actually read all of this, you're a hero.

Now i need to get back to drawing. Thank you all for your support. <3

[sshikazul]

[sketchy-mf]

Me watching the Gaslight District when this mf shows up

Sir

M'am

Distinguished metal fella

👁👁 I AM LOOKING LIKE A HOE

[blue-octoous]

I don't know if anyone else has done this AU but anyway

An AU where sebastian was never arrested for the murders and works for urbanshade as an engineer

That's all

[chibinasuu]

Sanji treasures his hands. 

He never uses them for violence, or for destruction. Instead, Sanji uses his hands to create.

From a humble onigiri to a hearty beef bourguignon, to a fancy cocktail or a fluffy soufflé. There is nothing that those hands couldn’t whip up instantly on any of the crew’s whim. 

But most of all, Sanji uses his hands to love.

His hand holds yours so gently, other times interlocking tightly as if never wanting to let go.

His hands knead and rub your tight shoulders, your tired feet, your aching back.

His hands pour fragrant shampoo upon your hair, massaging your scalp as you relax in the hot waters of the tub.

His hand stays at the small of your back whenever you were walking together, keeping you near in a sea of strangers.

His hands tickle your sides playfully, coaxing sweet, joyful laughter out of you.

His hand stroke your hair to a hummed lullaby as you fall asleep.

His hands grip your waist so tenderly as you slow dance around the kitchen, the moonlight streaming in through the window.

His hands roam up and down your back as he holds you in a warm embrace, your heart racing in time with his.

His hands cup your face, caressing your cheeks as he gazes lovingly into your eyes.

His hands worship your body, featherlight touches on your skin leaving a trail of goosebumps in their wake. 

Sanji treasures his hands, and he uses them to treasure you.

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