Isabella

Sonic runs past a sad girl on a wet and cold spring day. Sonic: Oh hey, it's that bitch (complimentary)! I'mma cheer her/them up! Sonic turns and runs to the girl, making her uncomfortable with the sudden excitement. Sonic: Come on! Smile! Just think! It'll be summer soon! Chillie dogs, roller coasters, skateparks!!! Under her breath the girl mutters "what tf is sonic real now...?" Sonic continues and the girl seems to cheer up a bit. Sonic:Just think! There's plenty of- The girl interrupts Tekla: Hey, you have Rouge's number? Sonic: yeah...? The girl walks away biting her lip, tongue out to the side and blushing, texting hornily with Rouge the Bat. Sonic, absolutely insenced, hugs a street light for support. Sonic: How can this B*TCH (derogatory) be more excited for bat tiddys than chillie dogs? Tekla: Damn! Replied fast~ ooooooo~ sent a pic. Those are huuuuuge! Her phone buzzing and chiming with each message and reply.

#comic

I love this pose so much, I definitely had to draw it

Designing some original guns for a solo post apocalypse ttrpg I'm making.

That's literally so amazing omg

its sad and scary to start over considering sw is my only form of income but i couldnt be on twitter anymore. thank u to everyone that decided to start supporting me here. it means a lot especially at this time <333

Dead by daylight but it's a two player killer dating sim sounds so good

Yessss I wish I had more tummy stretch marks

Walks when the air is all cold and kinda foggy in nature like this are so peak

This sort of stuff being a thing on bluesky is making me so happy (someone should tag me in some of these ahhh)

You're my oomfie, sweetheart <3

How did this random little post blow up so hard lmao I didn't know bluesky was cool like that

Uhm... uhh... no you!

Oomf so pretty omg

Suffering from success 😔

Being dysphoric about your boobs being too big or being euphoric about them not being big?

Omg that's so pretty

I draw my OCs and art for TTRPGs

Sometimes even when drawing a stick figure is hard I can still find a good moment to make something I'm happy with. I'm unhappy with some bits of this, but yknow, sometimes you just take the W and take a nap.

A portrait of ancient grotesquely withered being, wearing poofy fleshy garments. It's skin is wrinkled and grey-green, It holds a staff with a twisting pattern that wraps around to look almost like lips vertically along its length, split into showing too many teeth. The beings eyes glow white, reminiscent of coins over it's eyes.

What's this fellas name?

That's my boy Steven!