Starship-of-death - The Fool

Hi i made some reworks of the bard (of blood)

Opinions?

I like them but I chronically cannot fit my own art into patterns, so they look out of place to me so idk

Take two!! Did their tattoos!!

Okay so in order!

1: library of alexandria burning memorial tattoo! Tried to do thw painting but its pixels so

2: sandstone layering, mostly because i find it pretty!

3: joan of arc riding into battle! Barely visible though

4: two fossils, i dont know anything about fossils! Its the shell one and one that looks like a bug stingray? Not sure!

5: two dinosaur skeletons!

6: bones!!! Fun fact, i love bones!! The arm and hand thing is something i always drew on myself in sharpie(and promptly got in trouble for) and i actually made a shirt with a spine down the back and ribs once!

That should be it!

Sleep is a mistress of whom i wish to break, but such a temptress are they.

They whisper sweet nothings to me, sooth my aches while fanning the flames of my anxieties. They whisper of choices and possibilities, they murmer of joys and woes to come. They squeeze my heart till i can no longer breathe, they soften the agony by humming a wordless tune and luring me to the edge of a floating nothingness.

THEN THEY LEAVE ME WANTING AND ENRAGED AT TWO AM AND I HEAR HIDE NOR HARE OF THEM TILL THE NEXT NIGHT.

I set traps, i lay offerings, somenights i get so frustrated, my mind hanging on threads fraying by the second, that i can do naught more than lock the door and wait.

BUT AS I WATCH HELPLESSLY THEY EXPERTLY DISMANTLE MY TRAPS IN SECONDS, COOING AT MY FEEBLE ATTEMPTS. THEY SPARE ONLY A GLANCE AT WHAT PITIFUL OFFERINGS I CAN SCROUNGE TOGETHER, A NEW ADDITION EVERY NIGHT.

They stroll down to me dawning a ghost of a smile, so faint I wonder if it was ever there to begin. They sit next to me and they whisper. They murmer they hum until i am caught pitifully in the fantasy they craft. The guide me to the floor, i rest my head on the rot, i feel it invading my skull. The promises fall from their lips like wool shedding off to reveal coarse fur.

THEN THEY SIMPLY UNLOCK THE DOOR AND I AM LEFT ONLY WITH MISERY AND THEIR AWFUL VISAGE IN THE WIND.

when moots yumeship is too cute so you lowkey have to trap them in a glass jar and observe them 💔

I have no basis for this but

richie/eddie from it = dave/sollux from homestuck = stan/kyle from southpark

and dirk/sollux = alejandro/noah from total drama

(So by transitive property noah = eddie = sollux = kyle)

(and i guess dave = richie = stan?)

And i stand by it.

Day 76 - Viktor but he’s drawn by my Vash plushie brush

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HAPPY PRIDE MONTH YALL!!!

I’ve been getting a lot of followers recently, likely through my Transfem Dave art circulating again. Be respectful. And also. Read my webcomic.

MS Paint Fan Adventures

SOVEREIGNSTUCK

A story about a boy, his friends, and a god-making machine.

That’s all.