I Don't Need To Explain Myself You All Know What I'm Talkin About

Girlies??? In summer vibes??? Always a welcomed thing honestly. Decided to doodle another ship between me and Orla that ISN'T Blue Spades. Bc yes: James can totally doodle other ships!!! It's not all Blue Spades!!! Anahit Vimura - Me Cerrin Osathi - @wormstuck Reblogs appreciated!!

Art Requests!

Hey friends!! I’m taking some art requests! Just drop them in my ask box! No guarantee I’ll get to them all but I’ll try!

Art Fight Attack 6

I forgot to post this attack from a while ago I did for @contrastparadoxx of Core a Hollow Knoght OC! I made it a little gif cuz I thought it would be fun!

THE CUTIES!!

Smiles at this doodle so wide

Based on a little rp

Deslen is from @null-exception-comic

My semester is almost over so I will be drawing and uploading content in many places. Very excited!!

Sketch page commission for @myfadedlament ! I loved drawing Charlie! She was a lot of fun!

poll time!!

please reblog with your answer and country!!

i, for example, have fired a gun, and am from canada.

enjoy!!

The many profiles of my trolls

From top to bottom (reading like a book) is: Deslen, Musilo, Aquila, Vrynia, Peskov, an unnamed indigo, and lastly Wixari

I want to inform anyone who maybe coming over from my Twitter followers: Hi I make mostly art and fantroll content over here so enjoy my cringe.

for as much as they’re lauded and supposedly aspirational, the excessively rich contain the least humanity of anyone alive. when I think of humanity, I think of someone hunched over a century old painting, painstakingly restoring it back to its original glory armed with only a brush and patience. I think of a man who cooks something hearty in a pot, his mother on the other end of the phone he’s cradling, as he does his best to follow a family recipe. I think of people waiting for a bus in rainy weather, all of them strangers but still huddled under the awnings together. I think of instruments, and orchestras. I think about how some people can still make a living off of taxidermy, or stained glass. I think of a woman who cleans graves that have been left untended and tells us the story of each one. I think of a cave painting of a bear. I think of how we made all of it out of nothing.

All the joy in my life was put there by normal people. And the sooner people recognise billionaires as the soulless leeches they are, the better.