DRAGON MAGIC
Pepino is now a dragon for 5 ask
-sorry to say but we will unfortunately Not be turning Peppino into a dragon !! I have, although, decided to humour you via tryna draw up a dragon peppino for you. hope you enjoy !! ~Mod Abbey
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I'm still on hiatus, so this will likely be my last post for a while. I made some slime Laika's Comet emotes, and wanted to share em - they're free to use, I trust people will be respectable and credit when asked!
Idk I just make everything I like into goop and the furries are not immune.
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scoundrel?? what scoundrel???? the magnificent mr cards (who ironically has more of a flower aesthetic going on) is completely unrelated to any "bandaged scoundrels" running around the neath. in fact it's never heard of the word scoundrel ever in its entire definitely long definitely ancient life. but yknow, hypothetically, if it did know the scoundrel, it's confident that they're really really really handsome and cool and epic and they're almost just as amazing as it is and you should totally donate all your valuables to them and stuff
aaand because i like them too much, have a transparent version. the Creachure. the Thing, even.
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You know sometimes I feel like I’m just not good at drawing Cookie Run OCs, and maybe I should stop
Like there’s just some quality I’m missing, and I can’t quite attain that quality to make them proper good. I think it’s that I don’t tie the designs back into the ingredient as well as I can, though there might be another aspect I’m missing, particularly in the outfit department
Like I enjoy making them, but I see other good OC designs, and they have that quality to them, something that makes them interesting and like they’d properly fit in as a proper Cookie Run design, that I feel like I just don’t have
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I do think games that follow the rp ideas of DE will actually be quite a good development. The thing is. Uh. To do such kind of integration of story and narrative... you actually need to have things to say. And it's a lot of things to say. You must be ready to talk about things at length and do it at different angles. And those things must mean something and you must figure out how to relate it to the game part of the system so even when you have things to say, you must be ready to talk about them and how those things relate to other things and how people feel about those things and and and
Like, it's okay to not have much to say, I do not have lots to say about many many things. But I think this particular approach to integrating roleplay and story is precisely not that popular because it is kinda like writing a book on steroids. Talking to the reader except they are even more of a participant.
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Y'know, it probably betrays how incredibly German I am that I didn't bat an eye at Shinguji's mask in V3. Bc I was too distracted by his uniform. Hey, Spike Chunsoft? Why. What's with that red arm band? On the brownish green military style uniform? I know you were going for Visual Kei meets history/anthropology, but like. Was the nazi imagery on purpose. Was that meant to contribute to his rancid vibes. If yes ig y'all succeeded but like. Wtf
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Cal wakes up with a sharp gasp, sitting straight up in the chair at his home office’s desk. When had he fallen asleep? A quick look at the pocket watch he carries reveals that he’d been out for roughly an hour.
Dreams don’t always stick around. In fact, most aren’t remembered...but he has a feeling he’ll remember this one rather vividly for a while yet.
He can still hear the voice of his alternate—not cheerful like it generally is on air, or even soft and tender as it usually is with him in private, but loud and angry. He can still see those red and yellow eyes, narrowed sharply and staring at him with such intensity that he can feel them burning through his soulless body. Much of what exactly was said is blurred and muffled, unable to be remembered...but he does remember four words in particular:
You ruined my life!
Those were the words that had shocked him into wakefulness. It’s a deep-seated fear he carries with him that only gets stronger by the day. Every time he sees Buck looking utterly exhausted, or hears him talk about how exhausted he is, the fear grows. True, Buck had said that he felt some kind of connection with their son, that he didn’t want to put him down...but he can’t help wondering if that adoration will dissipate once he gets a better amount of sleep, or once he’s gone on like this long enough to realize that he’s stuck doing this for at least another couple of years.
He wonders if he really has ruined his alternate’s life...and he truly feels guilty.
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