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Cap’n KP Hob
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i feel slightly guilty for not posting anything about the situation, I've not collected my thoughts on it yet fully <- not in the sense that I don't think it's real or smt I just don't know how to proceed with everything after the information
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Valetober day 17/18 Faceless Old Woman (who secretly lives in your home)
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"But what do voyeurs see when they look in the mirror?"
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uh uh uh hi saw fans haiii haaaiii :3
decided to draw post bathroom Adam w/ my personal headcanons (as he appears in my fic bc i am obsessed with that goober)
some more stuff under the cut too!!
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was your trembling from the chill?
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Send in TLT requests/prompts
I've been feeling blue the past days and thinking about the books & characters makes me happy.
-> Anything goes - Cute, lovey, sexy, angst, more angst, pining, stupid and silly memes, uhh???? whatever else is there
As always: not the fastest artist so it might take a while for your request to be completed
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sorry if i won't be drawing for a while im getting ready to move out and celebrating my birthday over the weekend and going straight back to preparing to move out <3
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im getting ads for the working class wgenever i scroll through ur blog. like just, the working class
And you donated to the working class.
Right?
Right??
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Ok LISTEN- May or may not have made another AU in the past few months.
In my defense, it was meant to be a private AU just for mutuals or friends to see and stuff and then I went down a rabbit hole and now it consumed my thoughts (⊙_⊙;)
At first I didn't wanna overwhelm myself with more than 1 AU but having 2 isn't super bad.
I decided I wanted to introduce this AU to tumblr now after some thinking- luckily I made some doodles and comics so it won't take me like 2 months to post anything again ;;
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i have drawn zero patapon art of value as of late. oh well take these
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Shit, I'm hyperfixating on the full release of BG3 so hard that everything else is so boring. Even the Early Access of the game. I want the full thing so bad. The days aren't going by fast enough. Why isn't it August 3rd already????????
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Evie likes to count her ribs. It’s soothing. She’ll run her fingers down her left side first, feeling carefully from top to bottom before moving on to her right. She’ll dig her fingers into each divot, hook them underneath her rib cage as she sucks in a breath. It’s her morning ritual. Before taking a shower but after her first weigh in of the day. And at night, in the quiet moonlight that sneaks its way through their room's tiny bathroom window, Evie measures herself. She hides the tape measure with her skincare, which she keeps neatly organized in a bin that Mal never touches. She begins with her arms, then her waist, then her hips, and always ends with her thighs. It’s something her mother taught her how to do. They used to do it together, her mom standing by her side as they measured themselves in tandem. They would stand in front of their bathroom mirror, which had a crack in it that split it into two. Sometimes, Evie would line herself up with the fissure, watch as it made her face go wonky. She was uneven and disassembled, just like her insides.
Doing the nightly ritual without her mother is lonely. Evie is almost tempted to invite Mal to join her. She thinks that Mal could keep her on track - the way her mother did - make sure that Evie stays slim and perfectly princess-esque. She thinks that Mal would be kind about it. Unlike her mother, swinging like a pendulum, simultaneously angry when Evie was fatter than her and then even more angry when Evie was thinner than her. But Evie knows that Mal would disapprove. Mal would narrow her eyes, grab her by her wrist and show Evie just how easily her thumb and pinkie wraps around it. Unbearably tiny. She’s done it before. Like back when they were on the Isle and Evie would refuse to eat her share of the rations. Mal does it here too. She'll hold Evie's wrist underneath the cafeteria table whenever Evie is merely moving her food around and not actually eating it. Mal is kind like that. And even if others might think of Mal's grip as too tight, Evie knows better. Mal's touch is the only thing preventing the rot.
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a descendants wip for my series. i've been working on this since february, which ik isn't actually that long ago but i've been stuck ever since, which is soooooo :(((((
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So I know this isn't anything that like actually needs an apology but it'll make me feel a bit better to say it. Oof whoops this ABoT chapter is super late. Timing kinda sucks since I wanted to have some updates out while s3 was airing but
Been kinda mega busy and stressed since October with the whole condo buying thing which rolled right into immediate day 0 plumbing and boiler issues I had to get fixed and general moving hassle and financial commitment stress and I kinda just fried myself hard. Plus then acclimating to a new place without my familiar street or familiar grocery store or familiar room or any of that. Like there's no "just go home and take your mind off it" to this cuz home is the "it". So I'm just kinda enduring until I can calm the hell down.
And anyway I definitely have progress on ch47, like 7000-ish words of it, but it's the kind of like "there is writing there" and hasn't exactly hit the "there is substance there" that I want ABoT chapters to be. Like this in particular is a chapter I want to be good, not just be done. So it's taking time to get my brain somewhere that can do that.
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