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sevenrs · 3 months
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Dead blog
kind of a rude ask but yes, i don't use this blog anymore
i moved off fandom specific blogs for more consistent place to keep my art
@skyistheground is where i am now
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sevenrs · 4 months
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Emergency Commissions Open!
I'm gonna keep it short here for the sake of post length and not oversharing. I'm a disabled NB artist. I am in between jobs presently. My utilities need to be paid and I'm gonna have to fall back on art.
My commissions are open. I can do these little chibis for $5+ each
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You can order them either through my Ko-Fi commission tab or by tossing some cash in this paypal pool and DMing me with proof of your contribution and what you'd like me to draw.
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sevenrs · 4 months
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Emergency Commissions Open!
I'm gonna keep it short here for the sake of post length and not oversharing. I'm a disabled NB artist. I am in between jobs presently. My utilities need to be paid and I'm gonna have to fall back on art.
My commissions are open. I can do these little chibis for $5+ each
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You can order them either through my Ko-Fi commission tab or by tossing some cash in this paypal pool and DMing me with proof of your contribution and what you'd like me to draw.
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sevenrs · 4 months
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for commission reasons i gonna be slowly moving art off this blog and over to @skyistheground, my main blog. it would be better to keep all my art examples in one place ^^;
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sevenrs · 4 months
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oc map. so it includes rain world ocs...
feat. bead from the branch, BOE (@lynxmisomer), and the slightest hint of pfat
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sevenrs · 4 months
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did the thing
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sevenrs · 4 months
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scavenger hawk - lethal world au
scavenger hawks are weak by themselves, and prefer to run away rather than fight if given options. but in groups, they become more dangerous and aggressive. they are highly territorial creatures; when a scavenger hawk spots a trespasser, they will run to find backup from their pods. then together, they antagonize and attack the intruder until they leave or die. as territorial as they are, they are also highly social, and may be willing to barter in exchange for safe passage through their land
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sevenrs · 4 months
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has anyone found a scavenger with a lighter colored head then the rest of its body? not same/darker. i am struggling to find one
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sevenrs · 4 months
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Your cool, real cool when you post stuff that you draw thats pretty lit the colors look real. even though im colorblind stay gold
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oh thank you so much!! i feel happy that my art is pretty to you! i hope you have a nice day and good year :)
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sevenrs · 4 months
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I need your help
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I have a financial problem and it’s very important. I still have a lot of Rain World tarot cards in stock, so if you interested and want to help me you can buy it. It’s $20 per deck
Unfortunately I can’t provide any discounts but I can low my commission prices and take 3-5 dollars per art.
I’ll be very appreciative for reblogs. Thank you
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sevenrs · 4 months
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It's bib time baybee
Blessings In Bloodshed (a self-given name, though not far from the original) is a reserved but stubborn iterator. They've made easing the pains and ailments of their own kind their life's work- or rather, the work of their second.. and third.. chances at life.
Built right around the time of the Great Equalizer, she was originally made to preserve and elevate an old pilgrimage site that would have been lost to the floods and changing landscape. It's a similar situation to the True Anointed Citadel, but BIB's monks were considerably more welcoming to them, and much of the original construction as well as many sacred artifacts were successfully disassembled and relocated to a new home atop the superstructure. Blessings was regularly in contact with the mortal sick and dying, and was regularly sought out to endorse a freshly-deceased individual's safe and fortunate passage to the next cycle. Even when he no longer does that sort of work, Blessings remains personally spiritual. He believes in the void as a conscious force acting upon the world, a benevolent but mercurial actor in the great forces of the universe.
BIB shares a group with True Accord, Uncast Shadows, Six Stunned Silences and (unofficially) Twelve Bound Hands. They consider all their groupmates siblings; TA and US are older than them, SSS and TBH are younger. The five of them have grown closer over time, connected by circumstance, need and the desire for family. That was not the case back when the creators of the iterators left their creations behind, and Blessings found herself profoundly alone. They were distraught, and felt that they had failed in their duties to their people. They tried to focus on their work, on the Big Problem they had been created for, but found themself unable to cope with the frustration and failures that felt more humiliating every time. Their chosen path forward was bioengineering, and they did grow skilled at working with biological materials, though they hardly felt accomplished.
Blessings In Bloodshed did not tell his groupmates when he decided to turn some of his resources towards figuring out how to destroy himself. She did not think she'd be able to ascend, or even to reverse their creators' very thorough work ensuring true death would not come for iterators like her. They just had to get close enough. They made a few attempts, none of them successful, all of them leaving a different sort of damage (physical or otherwise) behind. He might have been desperate, but when the rot came as a result of their final attempt at self-elimination, it was not welcomed. The despondent BIB finally reopened communications with the group to warn them of her condition. The disease was highly aggressive, and he predicted he only had some tens of thousands of days left before her structural integrity would fail.
With help from her group, Blessings survived the illness, though not before it had claimed more than half her structure- half her body, half her mind. He was surprised by the concern he received alongside the frustration that she hadn't reached out earlier. Their siblings- the iterators they would come to consider siblings- had been concerned and were now shocked by the state of their mild-mannered neighbor. They were a reason for Blessings to keep fighting. In the end, it was her own work that proved fruitful in treating and finally curing their own case of rot. That didn't mean reversing the damage, though- only that the cysts were dead and wouldn't spread or pose an active risk. It left him covered in scars, pockmarked metal and components rendered useless. Repairing themself involved creating organisms and constructs to carve them back into their original shape and break the dead rot back down into the materials they need.
Blessings had always been interested in medicine. It was not what her creators and residents asked of her, so her attention had never been devoted to it as a younger iterator. At most, they idly considered examining and treating mortals ("mortals" being the respectful name for the people who built iterators as a whole, in comparison to their towering creations), allowing the daydream some space in the back of their mind. He considered it something of a bitter irony when he wound up caring for himself in his own severe illness. Once the rot was under control and BIB had some space to breathe, though, they couldn't help wondering how effectively an iterator could act as a physician to other iterators. With their preexisting knowledge and everything they learned trying to save their own life, they were the best equipped to address their own group's ailments, from True Accord's widespread rust to Twelve Bound Hands, an illicit construction, literally falling apart. As their skills and confidence grew, they started looking outside their local group. They know the fate of their kind is inevitable, but their hope is to minimize suffering and stop other iterators from becoming insensate or nonfunctional before they're ready to be. It's a difficult, sometimes insurmountable task and their scope is very limited. That's not stopping them from trying.
BIB would never be the same as they were before their illness, and they're not really trying to be. He's forgetful, and easily baited. They were always something of a bleeding heart- pun intended-even more so after the rot. Their chosen "job" comes as a surprise with how sensitive they can be, but their friends know them as The Doc all the same.
The cracks all across Blessings' puppet aren't from the rot and they aren't self-inflicted- not really. But that's a whole other story. Thank you for reading about my bibby <3
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sevenrs · 4 months
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y’all remind yourselves your account is your space. you’re not a performance. you’re not annoying by being yourself. if people aren’t into it they can leave. you’re not obligated to please anyone, especially at the cost of your personal expression. the worst thing you can do for your online enjoyment is to filter or censor yourself.
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sevenrs · 4 months
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wholeheartedly and with as much gentleness as possible, i truly think there needs to be more discussion about downpour in the community as it is now. for a variety of reasons.
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sevenrs · 4 months
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my take on this crossover
au rambles below. please send asks if you have any <3
The Scrapper is a purposed organism of iterator Organizing to Oblivion (design pending). oblivion wants scrap metal for a secret project, but does not have any on themselves to spare. so they sent a purposed organism, the scrapper, to go "borrow" some from their neighbors
the neighbors (8 of them-- based on the existing moons in lethal company) are not so fond of being scrapped. so they devised their own organisms, as well as relying on the wildlife on their structure, to kill the slugcat when spotted
the scrapper has a helmet to protect against atmospheric differences. i know in original rain world this doesn't matter but... does slugcat just have really efficient lungs to be fine above the clouds for so long or is it game logic? likely game logic
regardless, oblivion would like to keep track of the scrapper's activates (like if it is dead), so they provided it a little drone
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the drone allows the iterator and slugcat to communicate
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sevenrs · 4 months
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I’m not dead, hi! I made an effigy today of everyone’s second favorite Chilly Guy in his pre-chilliness state.
And ritually sacrificed him, as is tradition.
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sevenrs · 4 months
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"main" ones and i also have a TH
GRABBINF everyon
Mutuals and followers (because I love all you too) reblog with your rain world ocs and maybe I can draw em or something idk
I'm REALLY bad with motivation to get art done for other people BUUUTTT I think it would be nice to have a list of stuff to draw for people when I'm in the mood for it :]
And while I prefer iterators, I can draw other stuffs if ya want
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sevenrs · 4 months
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high res yeek fix yeeks for you all
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