kon 💥

sick again… 💔💔💔 progress on owed work will slow down while i recover, thank you all for your patience! 🫶

this was a free raffle design for the bontans (18+) species to celebrate bonfire night!! i've been selected as a guest artist for the group for the month of november so look out for more adopts 💭

A chibi fullbody of a yeti-like character wearing a Guy Fawkes mask. They are also wearing a black hat, a cape, a frilled orange shirt, and black shorts. Their fur is patterned like fire or fireworks with little pieces of straw sprouting from their body. Their tail is twisted into the shape of a fuse with a stylised lit tip.

THE GUY 🔥

🔖 #oc #characterdesign #art

This is a really vulnerable time for paypro call centers. It's already been reported that Mastercard is stressed by our persistence

I know we're all busy around this time too but let's fire the engines 🔥

Carnage is upon us!

11 #ADOPTABLE DESIGNS.
1 FREE-TO-ENTER RAFFLE.

THE TINY TERRORS HAVE ARRIVED!

Three chibi character designs on a red and purple background. The first has green skin, a punk aesthetic, and spiky hair. It has insect-like legs protruding from its spine. The second is goat-like with closed eyes and brown and white fur. It wears a thick collar with a bell on it. The third has violet skin and white hair with a butcher's cleaver embedded in its head. It has meat-textured wings coming out of its hair and blood-soaked clothes.

halloween adoptables 🫀🕷️

🔖 #art #oc #adoptable #pocketmyriad

got a new design and finally organised some characters on toyhouse into a new headworld folder!! i really need to talk about my ocs more but i'm so shy about them 😭

💌 CONTRIBUTOR APPS OPEN!
Hiii, we’re happy to announce that applications are open for Picto a 18+ original cowboys zine! Link in bio hehe

🤠 INSCRIPTIONS OUVERTES!
On est ravi d'annoncer l'ouverture des inscriptions pour Picto, un zine 18+ sur le thème des cowboys! Vous trouverez le lien en bio hehe

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wanted to post these on their own as well! they're part of the tiny terrors set i did with some friends. if you're interested in claiming, the minimum usd offer is $35, but i'd also look at art/oc offers!

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Three chibi character designs on a red and purple background. The first has green skin, a punk aesthetic, and spiky hair. It has insect-like legs protruding from its spine. The second is goat-like with closed eyes and brown and white fur. It wears a thick collar with a bell on it. The third has violet skin and white hair with a butcher's cleaver embedded in its head. It has meat-textured wings coming out of its hair and blood-soaked clothes.

halloween adoptables 🫀🕷️

🔖 #art #oc #adoptable #pocketmyriad

the tiny terrors are up! click the link to offer on these guys (or join the free raffle) and support all the lovely artists. it was super fun putting together this batch and i hope i can do more stuff like this in the future!

Carnage is upon us!

11 #ADOPTABLE DESIGNS.
1 FREE-TO-ENTER RAFFLE.

THE TINY TERRORS HAVE ARRIVED!

in celebration of halloween, some friends and i have prepared a lovely batch of weird little adoptables for you!

it’s my first time hosting something like this, so boosts are super appreciated! support = more fun stuff like this in the future :)

What's that hellish, blood-curdling sound...? 🩸🌙

29 OCTOBER. 20:00 GMT.

A dog-like mascot creature design. It has a wide, silver face shaped like a CD with a grey nose and folded ears. It's wearing big round boots and gloves with a robotic style. It has a CD on its tail tip.

CDFREAK!

🔖 #cupidcats #characterdesign #art #oc

Text reads as follows: Eirene is wrapped around a pillar like a vine, so entrenched in its crevices that she could be part of the Idalion mural that opens itself across the wall. When she was a little child, the maids would sometimes compare her to a Nereid: slight, with lush, dark skin and pools of onyx hair, she often looked as though she had leapt out from the very sea that enveloped Andros like a secret. Now, as she catches strains of conversation between blistering raindrops, she feels more like a nymph than ever — she is naught but a trickling brook in the rockface of the palace wall, almost silent save for the gentle sound of her breathing. She does not mean to eavesdrop, and yet she doesn't stop herself. She has long been curious of her husband's relationship with the cold-hearted King of Oukra, though she has never mentioned it during their nightly conversations. In fact, she had been on her way to see Kyparissos this very night, eager to discuss her latest literary thoughts and conjecture, when she was caught in the shadows of his exchange with the King.

Text reads as follows: "He is discontent," Eirene offers, smoothing her palms over her clothes in a small act of self-reassurance. "Is he always so?" Kyparissos' face turns pained, cut open. "More and more, these days," he says tiredly. "We are," he eyes Eirene carefully, "close. We spent time together in our youth." It is an explanation that is unasked for, and yet one that Kyparissos must be very practiced in giving. "I know," Eirene answers his silent question — there is nothing strange here, there is nothing odd. "Will he be staying with — us?" She trips over the question, intending to prescribe this visit to Kyparissos alone, but the reminder of their union hiccups out of her unbidden. It is something that clearly strikes Kyparissos, for he nods jerkily at the sound, slightly off-balance. "I do not know how long," Kyparissos sighs. "I do not know much of anything, these days."

Text reads as follows: "You should not eavesdrop, Eirenaki," Kyparissos chides, and Eirene feels something spark within her. Irritation? Rage? No, not quite — a little frustration. She is not a child, and as a woman, she is not less than her husband. To speak to her like she's done some petty wrong, when he has caused such problems... it's inconceivable, and therefore impossible to bear. "No? I should not? What else should I do, Kyparissos?" The words flow forth from her like a dam has burst; once she starts, she cannot stop, her tongue loosened by emotion. "You bring me to this palace, you wed me, and you expect me to birth an heir. All these things, I have accepted. All these things, I have tolerated. In all areas of my life, I am governed: first by my father, then by the gods, now by you." She takes a step forward, watching with some satisfaction as Kyparissos stumbles back. "I try not to resent you, in all your freedoms. Free to wander, free to explore, free to fight, free to love — but it is very, very difficult. And I do not begrudge you your lover—" she gestures vaguely to Aigyptios, who seems poised to flee, "so, please, do not begrudge me my curiosity."

Text reads as follows: "And if things are... difficult," Kyparissos continues, now less certain of himself, but not any less determined. "I hope you will confide in me?" She can't guarantee it. There are some things Kyparissos could never understand, and some things she can't even speak aloud. Even now, the caves of the Underworld haunt her, a painting upon the walls of her memory. Sometimes, when she closes her eyes, she sees a glowing hand reaching out to her, determined to snatch her up from where she dwells and spirit her away. But all this is too much to explain, and it is not the place right now. There will be time to begin to piece it apart, perhaps in the future, when they're older and wiser. "Yes," she says simply.

custom fic for rougaroules 🌞🌧️#VGenComm

read on toyhouse & tumblr

Text reads as follows: Eirene is wrapped around a pillar like a vine, so entrenched in its crevices that she could be part of the Idalion mural that opens itself across the wall. When she was a little child, the maids would sometimes compare her to a Nereid: slight, with lush, dark skin and pools of onyx hair, she often looked as though she had leapt out from the very sea that enveloped Andros like a secret. Now, as she catches strains of conversation between blistering raindrops, she feels more like a nymph than ever — she is naught but a trickling brook in the rockface of the palace wall, almost silent save for the gentle sound of her breathing. She does not mean to eavesdrop, and yet she doesn't stop herself. She has long been curious of her husband's relationship with the cold-hearted King of Oukra, though she has never mentioned it during their nightly conversations. In fact, she had been on her way to see Kyparissos this very night, eager to discuss her latest literary thoughts and conjecture, when she was caught in the shadows of his exchange with the King.

Text reads as follows: "He is discontent," Eirene offers, smoothing her palms over her clothes in a small act of self-reassurance. "Is he always so?" Kyparissos' face turns pained, cut open. "More and more, these days," he says tiredly. "We are," he eyes Eirene carefully, "close. We spent time together in our youth." It is an explanation that is unasked for, and yet one that Kyparissos must be very practiced in giving. "I know," Eirene answers his silent question — there is nothing strange here, there is nothing odd. "Will he be staying with — us?" She trips over the question, intending to prescribe this visit to Kyparissos alone, but the reminder of their union hiccups out of her unbidden. It is something that clearly strikes Kyparissos, for he nods jerkily at the sound, slightly off-balance. "I do not know how long," Kyparissos sighs. "I do not know much of anything, these days."

Text reads as follows: "You should not eavesdrop, Eirenaki," Kyparissos chides, and Eirene feels something spark within her. Irritation? Rage? No, not quite — a little frustration. She is not a child, and as a woman, she is not less than her husband. To speak to her like she's done some petty wrong, when he has caused such problems... it's inconceivable, and therefore impossible to bear. "No? I should not? What else should I do, Kyparissos?" The words flow forth from her like a dam has burst; once she starts, she cannot stop, her tongue loosened by emotion. "You bring me to this palace, you wed me, and you expect me to birth an heir. All these things, I have accepted. All these things, I have tolerated. In all areas of my life, I am governed: first by my father, then by the gods, now by you." She takes a step forward, watching with some satisfaction as Kyparissos stumbles back. "I try not to resent you, in all your freedoms. Free to wander, free to explore, free to fight, free to love — but it is very, very difficult. And I do not begrudge you your lover—" she gestures vaguely to Aigyptios, who seems poised to flee, "so, please, do not begrudge me my curiosity."

Text reads as follows: "And if things are... difficult," Kyparissos continues, now less certain of himself, but not any less determined. "I hope you will confide in me?" She can't guarantee it. There are some things Kyparissos could never understand, and some things she can't even speak aloud. Even now, the caves of the Underworld haunt her, a painting upon the walls of her memory. Sometimes, when she closes her eyes, she sees a glowing hand reaching out to her, determined to snatch her up from where she dwells and spirit her away. But all this is too much to explain, and it is not the place right now. There will be time to begin to piece it apart, perhaps in the future, when they're older and wiser. "Yes," she says simply.

custom fic for rougaroules 🌞🌧️#VGenComm

read on toyhouse & tumblr

A dog-like mascot creature design. It has a wide, silver face shaped like a CD with a grey nose and folded ears. It's wearing big round boots and gloves with a robotic style. It has a CD on its tail tip.

CDFREAK!

🔖 #cupidcats #characterdesign #art #oc

HELLO! just a little reminder that you can still request one of these to be delivered in the month of november, the form is still open as a waitlist, it will remain that way until november 1st, and then will close, forEVER!!! if you would like to have your oc in one of those, now is your chance >:3c

do you love your ocs? do you spend your days creating intricate lore or imagining scenarios? i can bring your stories to life in a custom fic, a prose-type commission starting at 50usd for 1k words! add-ons and style specifications are available.

for people who loves ocs, i offer character design commissions starting at 60usd. i can do humanoids or closed species! i love working with interesting prompts and diverse inspo to create the perfect oc for you 🫶

box pixels are 50x50 pixel fullbodies in a square box composition! they're perfect for profile pictures, decoration, or even toyhouse icons. they're 25usd flat!

i have surprise sketch commissions open starting at 15usd for sketch busts with add-ons available! these are a great comm type for a quick-turnaround, detailed little doodle of your characters. i can even do couples 💕

kon (@konrika) Check out kon's commissions and portfolio! | hi, i'm kon! i'm a writer & scribbler with a passion for ocs and story dev. i'd love to bring your ideas to life! ...

i'm so close to being verified on #vgen...! if you'd like to help me get verified & support my commissions, check them out below! #vgenopen

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Illustration in black and white + touches of red. It represents two women, one pointing in a direction, followed by the other one roaring. Text reads: Villainess, we support women's wrongs! - Kickstarter on October 31st!

COMING UP ON HALLOWEEN: VILLAINESS!
An artbook all about evil ladies, because we support women's wrongs!

In collaboration with our friends @novamali.bsky.social, and featuring about 60 artists!

Follow the project here:
www.kickstarter.com/projects/nov...

Cover by @venusmage.bsky.social ✨

every olive tree and shining star ✷ the world stands with you

very possible ‼️‼️‼️‼️

is there any specific trigger you can put your finger on that’s causing it??

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