fleeing was the last thing alastor wanted to do. he considered it an embarrassment. tucking tail was not something he did often, but that damned angel had struck him in a way he could not repair himself from. after manifesting into his tower and crawling up through, he slumped against the wall, clutching the still bleeding wound on his chest.
“fuck,”
the stag grumbled to himself, using what strength he had to shed his overcoat so he could check out the deep gash better. it’d soaked and stained his white shirt underneath. the sight alone was enough to pull crazed giggles out of him, claws raising to his face, almost threatening to dig there if he wasn’t to careful which he isn’t.
𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐑𝐀𝐃𝐈𝐎 𝐃𝐄𝐌𝐎𝐍 𝐈𝐒... | 𝐎𝐍 𝑨𝑰𝑹 + a collective of voices spreading canards on their name? How quaint! Alastor sends a message of their own through the appropriate radio towers. ❛ 𝙼𝚈 𝙾𝙷 𝙼𝚈, 𝙽𝙾𝚃 𝙸𝙽𝚅𝙸𝚃𝙸𝙽𝙶 𝙼𝙴 𝚃𝙾 𝙼𝚈 𝙾𝚆𝙽 𝚁𝙾𝙰𝚂𝚃? 𝙸 𝙳𝙾 𝙻𝙾𝚅𝙴 𝙰 𝙶𝙾𝙾𝙳 𝚂𝙾𝙸𝚁𝙴𝙴. ❜
Nemain watched the chaos below as men in their confusion slew friend instead of foe--all because she whispered a simple lie to one, who whispered it to another, and another. A lie that burrowed itself in the hearts and minds of men so weak-willed.
"How beautiful it is, this chaos." she chuckled, knowing full well this was only the beginning of what is to come. "By sunset they will be weak from the fight--only then shall we strike."
No customers coming into the bakery today, she has more ingredients than she knows what to do with so she can't go out, and.... overall, she's just depressed.
i think whatever the next "social media" is in howeverr many years after all the current ones finally fall apart i think every person should have a dedicated timeline for like, posts your friends want you to see. like you know how youll see a post and be like "i have GOT to send this to greg" so you send it to greg or tag it #greg but what if there was like. a dedicated greg timeline that all of gregs friends could add posts to. and then greg wakes up in the morning and gets a timeline full or good or maybe bad posts tailored specifically to him. anyways that's what i think ^_^
"I get this nagging feeling. An itch in my head. This discomfort...."
".... I can't put words to it. I can't rightly tell you what it is. But it's there. And it burrows it's way up whenever I'm alone. Any ideas as to what it could be?"
hi serious talk time! not my usual kind of post and it’s going to be a little long, sorry! but i’d appreciate some help with sharing 🙇
recently my very very very close friend tads got kicked out from their home alongside several members of their family, including a teenager.
they have emergency commissions open currently! here’s a really cute animated gif of a character i designed they did for me!!!!! this could be you and ur oc!!!
below i’ll link their kofi alongside their twitter, but i’d like to request just as a personal favor that you tip them extra (or even just send a couple dollars and don’t comm at all) to help lighten their workload.
their slots are also limited so if they’re sold out already, just toss them $5!
i love ‘em a lot and know personally that even drawing a little, esp for an emergency like this, takes a huge toll off your energy and health and i don’t want them more stressed out than they are.
thank you always!! here’s their twitter as well
( their tumblr @tadsdy but they’re not as active here!)
Hello once again! To make a long story short:
My darling wife and I are trying very hard to be able to move from Texas to Colorado ahead of how bad legislature is getting here. We have savings and a plan but its shaping up to be a very expensive and stressful finding a place to actually move in to. Our lease here is up at the end of June so we're starting to really crack down on trying to find places to apply to.
I'm making this post because we would really appreciate some extra funds to add to what we have saved to make this move possible and if its an option: comfortable. We're a pair of trans lesbians trying so very very hard to make a life for ourselves in this country that hates us. Below I've attached some basic pricing and examples of the type of pixel art I do as well as some of my writing as I'm A-Okay writing for other folks if you like my prose or brand of article jank. If you have any questions about anything here please feel free to send me a DM on here and we can talk more about what you want and what I can do for you. Thank you so much if you end up commissioning anything or even if you just share this post.
Examples and pricing below the cut:
Y2K Stylized Piece: $50+
(Price can range based on piece complexity desired)
Flat colour piece w. basic detailing: $60+
(Price can range based on number of characters desired and background complexity, basic BG is included in piece)
Detailed/Low-Poly Style piece: $75+
(These ones take the longest due to the by-hand editing needed to ensure the style is cohesive or detailing is done on the whole piece. Price can range based on complexity desired.)
Pixel Chibi: $20
(Pixel Chibi pricing is locked at $20)
Emote Suite: $35
(Price covers up to 9 custom emotes sized for usage in Discord and other messaging use cases)
Doodle: $25
(A flat simple piece with a simple concept done on a small canvas)
WRITING EXAMPLES:
Fiction: Tactile Sensations, a Sci-Fi short story
Article Writing: Bloodborne PXS: One of the best fanworks on the web
Writing prices start at $30 and can fluctuate upwards based on piece length.
Thank you so much for checking out my work and/or sharing it. We're trying to start a new life for ourselves in a safer place, and we really do appreciate any help. Thank you!
It was a lovely twilight in the forest just on the outskirts of the cookie kingdom, and a little cookie was standing under an old tree, hanging up a pumpkin lantern. That one spooky night she loved oh so much was coming, and she and her dear friend-- the strange doll by her side-- had spent the last few hours decorating the area surrounding their mansion, as well as some of the kingdom itself. And she was just about to finish.
"Up on this branch you go... and.... done!" the gothic little cookie grinned, proud of her work as the lantern flickered to life once it was hung up on the branch. She was charmed by the lantern and the light it emanated, and so was her friend, Pompon, who was clapping excitedly as they were held in her arms.
"Alright, now let's head home." Pumpkin pie cookie said as she adjusted her grip on Pompon, beginning her walk back to the house.
But then, as she was in a particularly dark area, she heard something and stopped. A rustling in the bushes. Now, what could that be? She slowly and curiously approached where the rustling was coming from while clutching Pompon (who began to growl slightly).
Going towards a spooky sound at night is not the first choice that most cookies would make, but... as you know, Pumpkin Pie cookie is not most cookies.