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🔞 ▪ ♋️ ▪ 👾 ▪ Grumpy queer hermit ▪ OC ramblings & various gaming crap, horny on main, sometimes NSFW! ▪ I write & draw dark, weird and often gross topics 🩸🕊️ ▪ Currently trapped in the bottomless pit that is a 40k lore obsession 💫
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Really need the weather to stop being cold and miserable because the vibes online are fucking rancid and everybody needs to go outside

quick update: the man makig dog noises outside my apt ended up being just a dog. to all Gorgeous women who DMed me asking if im ok—thank you

If you don't love doing it, you won't get good at it Doesn't matter what it is. Drawing, writing, music, even sports If you think the work doing any of these things is a miserable slog and you get no joy from it, you're not passionate about it *at all*, you won't improve

I think the wilder parts of going with the gel first was being warned by the doctor "be careful of skin to skin contact with other people with that stuff because if they rub on you they WILL grow chest hair"

First day of T gel, huzzah

........ [mumbling into a hot mic] Asterius......

don’t leave your strongest ideas on a pedestal when they were meant to be a foundation

Today in "details that hardly or never come up in plot-relevant story but they're still important" things, interesting factoid about Valus: a regular occurrence in narratives from his squadmates is them noting his little "tics". These really are tics, too

LRP: The little recaf mug being held daintily in his mechadendrite....... 😭💕

Нарисовала картинки для аска по вахе

This is what I mean when I say to just make that thing you want to make, even if it’s garbage, especially today in the world of AI-generated dreck. One person’s absolute dogshit passion project will be 1000000% more powerful than a million auto-generated books thrown onto Amazon.

don’t accept criticism that your characters aren’t ‘strong enough’ from anyone who wouldn’t be able to beat them in a fistfight

which matters more: pleasing everyone; or the giant orb floating above your writing desk that whispers curses in your ear whenever you delete a scene for being too self-indulgent

me: it’s just a hockey game also me:

Finishing those kissy drawings I left off on.......or playing more Horizon Forbidden West on my portal........