#EDIT: fixed the souls

[reduxable]

IVE BEEN STRESSING ABOUT THIS for no reason😭

for @doubleaabat HOPE YOU LIKE IT!!

#2023postalgiftexchange #postal dude #postal 1 #other dude #postal #running with scissors #im stupid n thought it was a partner project😭🙏🙏 dont even mind that #my soul is flying awwaaaayyyyy im dead #EDIT: i just noticed the image quality was SO BAD im so sorry😭 #fixed itself it thimk

[frozenhi-chews]

I feel enough rage to keep ranting about how Starlo was done dirty in Genocide (in reference to my last reblog) but I'd just be repeating myself. Gosh dangit, we were ROBBED of so many things though, all for the sake of an angsty death scene.

Like don't get me wrong, in the moment it WAS tragic. But afterwards you look back at it and go. Oh. Well that was pointless-

Especially when you remember what he did in the pacifist fight (I'm not labeling it as neutral. It was the same exact fight. Meanwhile Ceroba and Martlet get TWO fights. Like. Freaking wonderful guys.) That guy threw TNT AND SHOT AT CLOVER. For something arguably less than KILLING A BUNCH OF INNOCENT MONSTERS. If Starlo was that upset about his friends leaving, what would happen if you KILL his friends? Would he still be all "oh I can't do it, I'm a fraud"? Because at that point, that would be sad. And contradictory to who he is in Pacifist.

Seriously what would happen if you fight him in Genocide and decide to spare him, especially after killing Ceroba? I don't thing mercy is on the table folks, he would absolutely rip you a new one. Or at least try to (we all saw how angry he was at Clover in Flawed Pacifist)

Starlo deserved better in Genocide, is all I'm saying. We didn't need a Ceroba Fight 2.0. We COULD have gotten one, but after Pascifist, it doesnt fit right, and ESPECIALLY not at the expense of Starlo. I'm glad other people are seeing that Stars in Genocide was done so dirty

#and dont give me “he was larping-” LISTEN. He was also larping in Pacifist. he sTILL decided to fight and try to kill Clover- #-just to get their soul. because he felt it was the only way to fix his relationship with his friends #maybe even recive the praise he always wanted as North Star #so yeah. Starlo was done dirty #the cake doth speak #🌵💫 #Starlo #starlo uty #undertale yellow #ok 2 rb #edit: now im afraid of this opinion getting popular (that Starlo was done dirty) to the point that some ppl start saying he wasn't #he. he really was

[5paceacer]

I love suddenly rediscovering old hyperfixations from like 3-4 years ago and remembering the brainrot that was associated with said hyperfixations,,, so I present traditional marker Lucas

#resident evil 7 #resident evil #lucas baker #re7 biohazard #re7 #re7 lucas baker #resident evil 7 biohazard #art #artists on tumblr #my art #traditional art #markers #love getting right hooked with sudden fixations when aLL I WANTED TO DO WAS WATCH MARKIPLIER PLAY IT AGAIN fUCK #i've gone mental #someone please save my poor soul #edit: i just realized the LCS logo on his hoodie is missing #edit: i'm too lazy to fix it

[justarandomlambblog]

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Re-ordered some stuff but here we go

will I color it one day? maybe. For now here we go.

--

In this AU, the Bishops were children who were raised in a temple together, chosen from a young age to bear the crowns.

Shamura the eldest, who loved to read and learn and share this knowledge with everyone around;

Kallamar the second, who loved to entertain his siblings with stories and tales;

Heket the third, who loved to try new things and share them with her siblings;

Narinder himself, who loved too much for the embodiment of death;

and Leshy the youngest, who dreamed of a future beyond the palace walls, where he and his family could simply be.

As they grew older, though, things began to change. Vows were made and stations were created- and everyone settled into their roles, learning and growing and expanding upon their domains... they of war, he of blight, she of famine and he of chaos...

But Narinder, he of Death, could not. And that already widening chasm only grew as he did, anyway.

Azri, eventually, came to view Narinder not as a cruel god, but as a victim of his station- a pathetic personification, a pitiable brother betrayed by those he loved, the very ones who placed those lofty, unreachable, unnatural dreams into him in the first place.

And, well, why become Death when you can simply put Death on a leash?

--

Since the Lamb spares Narinder, Narinder remains god of death but is essentially under Azri's control. The other four Bishops get revived, but since they died they lost their god status and only retain their immortal souls. Azri is a god themself after defeating all 5 Bishops (killing 4 of them) and obtaining their crowns.

All five crowns are now in Azri's possession and they are nigh on unstoppable. Luckily for everyone, they just want a peaceful and happy life. Being worshiped is a nice side effect, and sure, there's a sacrifice here and there, but all in all it's a very peaceful life.

Just... don't step out of line. When you have Death under your thumb, death has no meaning.

you can't die without their permission.

also don't mess with Nari bc the Lamb will have Words™ for you.

#cult of the lamb #CotL AU #Narinder CotL #The Lamb CotL #Justa Arts #see me thinking of a name for this AU #anyway Azri (my Lamb) decides they don't want to become death bc that job highkey sucks #like guiding souls and passing judgment and sending them into the correct afterlife for their belief AND righteousness? or whatever? #always between and never truly living on either side of that veil? yeah that sucks #so really keeping Narinder around just seems like the best thing for them. then they can focus on the cult #<- that is Azri's reasoning anyway in reality they just want to keep Narinder around #is it love or mutual stockholms? who knows at this point /j #anyway excuse any discrepencies this is a digital lining of a traditional sketch I did at 3 am and I probably missed a lot of mistakes #and this was like the first thing I did so I didn't have my designs solidifed #mind you I still don't but still #edited to fix Narinder's name bc I blanked out while writing this

[heartbreakfeelsogood]

yes i get it you all thought patrick was at his peak during soul punk era (don’t get me started on that) but what about the album did you like the album

#op #in addition to mania monday i used to do soul punk saturday but then i realized everything in that tag is just patrick in that era #What About The Songs 😃 #and yes i could make edits or something but that doesn’t fix the entire problem #i am going to try to this week though

[synthshenanigans]

so uh I saw the pride HMS stuff and I wanted to know if you have an Omnisexual Heart version already or if you'd be willing to do that. "^^

Took a lil bit to answer since the art is a bit old & wanted to fix it!

Just in case tho, the old one is there too just in case you prefer it

If anyone uses this as a pfp or anything, please credit me!!! :}

[Transparent versions below, in case anyone wants to make their own]

#will prolly remake Mind & Souls too #Bro looks so different now #Still kinda like the old one too tho #It has a more simple & soft vibe #Also btw Tumblr I hate u sm. Fixing this post was hell to do #Draft wouldn't let me edit it & then the photos got all outta order #augh fix ur app my guy #Anyways we be gay gang #Gay heart for the gay listener/j #chonny jash #chonnys charming chaos compendium #cj heart #-atlas art- #Also if anyone wants a specific one. I don't mind makin em :} just send in an ask

[deniax18]

So does anyone still remember this game?

#digital art #spooky's jumpscare mansion #spooky's house of jumpscares #shoj specimen #specimen 1 #specimen 2 #specimen3 #specimen 4 #specimen 5 #specimen 6 #specimen 7 #specimen 8 #specimen 9 #specimen 10 #specimen 11 #specimen 12 #specimen 13 #2 weeks of drawing this #i can finally have my soul taken away in peace #edit: specimen 6 left his strings everywhere so i had to fix that

[professional-termite]

alr so i tried to turn the hm 2023 hhg designs into modern human dudes bc i need them for my mall cop au but OMG I CANT TAKE THEM SERIOUSLY WHO DECIDED THEY WOULD LOOK LIKE THAT!!! apologies if these designs are garbage, i tried 😭😭😭

(i do not consider these guys the same characters as the ones from the rides, the comics, or the 2003 movies btw, theyre too different in shape/facial language to be the same guys, end of discussion)

anyways yeahh uh in my au these sillies live together in the same apartment complex as bruce, ben, constance, the mariner, and some other haunts that im gonna turn into human designs later. they play d&d with kent sometimes and their car keeps breaking down (hence the whole hitchhiking thing)

-phineas probably does business or finance or something that makes him need to travel a lot (he still lives w ezra and gus because living alone in your mid 50s/60s is lonely, and honestly good for him)

-this ezra looks like a fashion guy or smthn, idk he fancy ill figure it out later. he doesnt look like spamton in this movie and it makes me sad

-gus is their roommate who has been to prison multiple times and cant hold down a job. they keep him around because they love him and he "mysteriously conjures" free tickets to local plays a lot

(i will give phineas and ezra their hats + phineas his coat back i promise but i needed a ref of their hair/casual attire, so no hats/coats just yet)

heres the ref i used btw (i brightened it in app im too lazy to export it tho)

#CHARACTER DESIGN IS HARD NO OFFENSE BUT DID YOU EVEN TRY GUYS??? #I WAS BEING SILLY ON PURPOSE BUT THOSE DESIGNS WER MADE TO BE TAKEN SERIOUSLY #THEY WENT THROUGH MULTIPLE LAYERS OF REDESIGN AND FIXES AND ADJUSTMENTS #AND THATS WHAT THEY COME UP WITH??? REALLY???? #ik they were probably just trying to be original with their designs cuz hm has such an art based fandom but cmon they need to at least be #recogniseable as the hhg #my baby boy ezra looks like someone sucked his soul out through his ear with a bendy straw #gus is a damn demon straight from hell #and dont even get me STARTED on phineas #why does he look like that??? #i get that you were going for semi realistic cartoonish proportions #but ffs why does he look like a poorly edited copypasta image #phineas on the ride gives off kooky and silly and mischievous vibes #this guy is gonna steal my shoes and my feet and my ankles and my shins and leave me bleeding on rhe side of the road!!!! #ok sorry for the rant #uh tl:dr hhg 2023 designs bad disney got too silly #haunted mansion 2023 #disney haunted mansion #haunted mansion #haunted mansion movie #hitchhiking ghosts #the hitchhiking ghosts #phineas the traveler #ezra the skeleton #gus the prisoner #mall cop au #haunted mansion au

[kicktwine]

idk how it would happen but I imagine ven meeting his younger selves and they’re both so different. But the same. But different

he meets the one stuck in the desert with no memories and immediately almost gets his head cut off, just because — for ease of reading, he’ll refer to himself as Ven and the younger one as Ventus and the youngest one… Little Ven. Look, he never said he was that creative, and they like their name — because he startled him. He doesn’t remember the badlands that well, but he does remember how jumpy it made him. That’s still… there.

anyways he almost gets his head cut off because Ventus hears someone’s big metal shoes behind him and whips around, keyblade in hand, and Ven backs out of the way with his hands up and an eep! and puts a lid on the instinct to summon his own keyblade. Ventus’ face gives away his emotions pretty much instantly, which it doesn’t do so much anymore, but it goes fear-anger-confusion-VERYconfusion-fearagain-curiosity-confusion-bigshowyhuffyface. Like a kitten making itself look bigger. Ven tries to make himself look smaller, or at least non threatening. Or at least not like an evil future version of himself come to end his bloodline here and now. Would you believe he had that irrational fear every once in a while he’d make some kind of dumb mistake and go ah, I hope this doesn’t have universal consequences i feel the repercussions of via someone smarter than me coming to tell me off! which, I mean it’s not The Most irrational. Time travel exists. He’s doing… it(???). Ventus seems to settle somewhere between genuine curiosity and cornered kitten.

“Who are you?”

Wow his voice is higher! It dropped pretty late. Mostly while he was training here, so he never really had the embarrassed-by-voice-cracking thing Aqua told him about with Terra, he was worried about other things. And his hair is so much scruffier, and his skin is dry-looking, he doesn’t remember taking care of himself very well out here. There’s nothing here, really. Has Ventus eaten? Today? Should he have brought the conchas from the kitchen. Is that an open cut on his arm? That’s blood. That’s bad. Ven’s been forgetting to speak and just looking at his younger self which is not helping his nerves, he doesn’t think. “Uh… you? Older you! We’re in a dream, sort of, I think.”

probably not the right thing to say, even though ven’s not sure what WOULD be the right thing to say. That was about the most succinct he could make it. Ventus’ eyes narrow, and he drops the curiosity, and Ven knows what just happened, he thinks this is a test now. It’s absurd enough to not be real, and it must be illusion magic. Ventus spins his keyblade behind him and lowers his stance (still kinda sloppy, the Master was always— Xehanort was always on him about it even though apparently holding a keyblade backwards was fine). “Bullcrap,” he spits.

“Language!” Ven scolds, feeling the spirit of Aqua fill him. Ventus is too nervous to say anything more than “crap” though, which is kind of cute but weird to think about now that he’s still nervous around adults but swears like a sailor around, like, Roxas.

“Either leave me alone or fight!”

“I don’t wanna—“ And then Ventus jabs at him, his patience for the test spent. The faster he passes, the faster he can go sit down and the less of a chance he gets hurt. Ven dodge rolls out of the way once, twice, threefourtimes, getting ten pounds of dust down his shirt. He never liked this feeling. Dust stuck to his skin. Ventus gets more and more frustrated with every miss, starting to make angry growls when he does, and snaps out a strike raid, which misses, and it misses on the way back, but Ven is busy righting himself from where it missed and Ventus gets a heavy slash in right on his knuckles, which stings.

Ven recoils, and Ventus sees the real actual blood on his knuckles and the teeth of Wayward Wind and his eyes blow wide. Almost immediately, he drops his keyblade and backs away, hugging his arms to his chest and turtling in his jacket. “Oh— sorry! I’m sorry! I’m so sorry, I didn’t mean to. I’m sorry! I messed up.”

“it’s okay! It’s okay, it’s fine,” Ven reassures him, really really wanting to stop hearing himself over-apologize. He quickly, telegraphing his moves because he knows how bad this could look, summons his keyblade and casts a quick Cure. The wound vanishes, even though it’s gonna leave a bruise anyways. Ven shows his arm. “See? Totally fine.”

Ventus doesn’t move towards him, but un-turtles slightly. His eyes linger on Ven’s hand — fine. Like he said — to the space his, their keyblade was just summoned, the one he’s holding his version of. To his face, which is pretty similar, though Ventus hasn’t looked at himself in a mirror in a while. To his outstretched arm, and the thin scars over it, and his own scrawny arm, dried blood still shiny over a thin but deep cut.

Ven follows his gaze. “Can I see that?” he asks, gently.

Ventus slowly, very deliberately shuffles his way over and gives up his arm to be looked at. Ven takes it — Ventus almost flinches when he touches him, totally real and corporeal and warm and stuff — and once again casts Cure, this time a Curaga just to cover anything he might not be showing him. Ven used to do that, before he knew what he was doing but after he was too floaty to know what he was doing at all, he’d just not tell anyone he was uncomfortable. It felt shaky and bad to verbalize, and it took Terra specifically a long time to teach him that no was a good word and I made a mistake was not the end of the world. Ven’s not gonna be able to teach the younger version of himself that whole thing in a few hours. But y’know — at least he can be nice.

Ventus studies the spot on his arm that he cured. It’s going to scar because he didn’t get to it on time, but he knew that, and Ventus figures that out, his stare moving to the same scar on Ven’s forearm. And the rest of them. Some the same, some came later. He is not, pointedly, removing his arm from Ven’s hands.

Ventus’ voice is tentative and scratchy. “Why’re you here?”

“Um,” Ven says, elegantly. “I’m not sure.”

”That’s dumb,” Ventus huffs.

“Hey.”

“Sorry. Sorry.”

“It’s okay,” Ven says, gesturing for his other hand. Ventus hesitates — fear-worry-want, his face is like an open book — and gives it to him, finally desummoning his keyblade. “Do you not know Cure yet?”

Ventus scowls again. “Shouldn’t you remember? No.”

Ven shakes his head. “I don’t remember when we learned it. I thought it was before this.”

“I don’t remember anything before this.” Ventus, despite curling forwards into the touch he’s being given, somehow scowls even deeper.

Ven kneels. “And I don’t remember being so angry,” he says, softly. “We don’t get much better at the memory thing in the future.”

“Oh.” Ventus keeps standing. “Do—“ he bites his lip.

“Do what?”

“Do we… do we get better at — you’re … I’m… mad. I don’t like— You don’t look— Do we— nevermind, sorry. It’s nothing.”

“We get happier,” Ven says, something inside him crumbling. “We do, we get friends, even.”

Ventus’ eyes widen, not looking at him. “Here?”

“No, not here. It… it’s a long story. But I promise it gets better.” Ven doesn’t like looking at this. He spent so long not thinking about it — on purpose, not thinking about it, ever since he woke up in the Land of Departure “thinking about it” was more of a phrase that meant shaky, scattered flashes of memory and sharp copper smells and waking up with his heart in his throat and his muscles trying to scatter out of existence or hearing a metal fixture drop to the floor with a loud clang! and suddenly he couldn’t hear anything except ringing and it was all, an abstract cocktail of not good that he never untangled and avoided like the plague — that… making it real, seeing himself just exist in a terrible place while nothing happens to him like those flashes of memory, it makes it real. And it breaks something inside him, something really small but gummed up because before this he had a layer of detachment from the whole thing, and he almost wants to cry. Ven knows now that he didn’t deserve this and it was stupid and horrible and he should have just had friends who loved him this whole time because it’s possible and he’s a likeable person and he has good to give and love to receive. But Ventus doesn’t know that yet, and he sure won’t believe it until it happens. He remembers not believing it. He remembers thinking it wouldn’t ever get better, and how much better it feels now that it has, and — oh, okay he is crying cool. Ventus looks at him like he’s grown a second head, all confusion and worry and tentative digging inside himself to see what he should do.

“Do… um. Do you want a hug?” Ventus asks nervously.

Ven nods. Ventus’ arms curl around Ven’s back, all thin shaky noodles and no muscles and fewer scars and not used to doing this. Not too hard — he doesn’t want to weird him out — Ven hugs back as best he can. He learned how to give pretty stellar hugs from his friends. He hopes Ventus can feel it.

#accidentally writes a mini fic after thinking about ven and apprentice ven finding ux ven and startling him #and ux ven goes AAH! And apprentice ven slowly hides behind big ven because he’s the Explainer Guy. Who Explains #and then they go get ice cream together. #my writing #I guess #hi! every day I make myself cry about ventus kingdomhearts #kh #ventus kh #it’s 11:33 at night #I did not edit anything or have a plan going in #I simply. Hey apprentice Ven’s life was upsetting #they go get ice cream all three of them and ux ven chooses ROCKY ROAD SWIRL SPECIAL and ventus chooses what ven chooses which is honeybunny #or at least the closest they can get to it. He likes his flavor. #Maybe I Have A Favorite Guy You’ll Never Know #also in my soul — hey welcome to the tag zone - in my soul. Ven still has a hard time saying he messed up #so either he admits he messed up bad and offers to fix it or tries to shift the blame onto anything else even smth small #it’s a defense against being blamed or being seen as the weak link but he is trying to get better at taking responsibility

[friendofthecrows]

The fact that there was a phase in my life where I obsessively followed every piece of writing advice I could get my hands on bc I thought it could make like the perfect story if I managed to put it all together...

Also the fact that was the worst phase for my writing I've gone through.

#i love writing advice #i still collect it and keep it close to my heart #but nothing really compares to just letting yourself go wild #you will probably make some mistakes that were avoidable if you had followed advice #but that can always be fixed in editing #and in the meantime your writing will have so much more soul to it #hal rambles #writing #just to reiterate I am NOT SAYING THAT EVERYONE HAS TO AVOID WRITING ADVICE #just like. it's not the full manual and it can never be #sometimes the rules are wrong

[mathias-wanabe]

Why must I want so desperately to post my cj art but find mistakes every time I look away for more than a GODS BE DAMNNED SECOND

#chonny jash #cj soul #novel lyric hunt #art #artist struggles #i’m crying #not really but I’m STILL UPSET #I want to be able to fix my art but I can’t bc I make like 90% of it on an ONLINE VR GAME #damn you recroom developers for not letting me save my art to edit later #lmao cursing everyone today #I think I want ramen #ima go eat ramen

[panic-flavored]

In a dangerous, dystopian world ruled by the tyrannical Federation, Stone is an ex-soldier rescued from death row only to be sold into slavery. Dr. Robotnik is the lead scientist for G.U.N.’s robotics division, forced to create weapons for a dictatorship that he hates. When the two of them are pulled together, they discover they may have a chance to bring down the Federation once and for all - though, falling in love was certainly never part of the plan.

#stobotnik #agent stone #dr. robotnik #dr. eggman #sonic movie #fic #i am SO SORRY for posting this much omg #but this ship has claimed me #i offered my soul to mr. jim carrey in exchange for inspiration #mr. lee majdoub filed the paperwork #edit: fixed the description

[nebulochaotic-art]

In honor of KRTDLDX and how much I fucking loved playing it I redrew this piece from 2021! Here’s to one of the best games ever!

#krtdldx #kirby rtdldx #kirby's return to dreamland deluxe #kirby spoilers #krtdldx spoilers #kirby rtdldx spoilers #magolor #magolor soul #as opposed to the 20 hours i spent on the old one this piece was ~35 and it shows tbh #edit fixed a glaring issue if you saw it no you didn't

[adamwarlock]

Once again I am drawn to life, only to watch it fade. Yet I knew it was to be, for had not the fates of life - Chaos and Order - whispered in the night that it would be so? Was it not also revealed to me that he whom I thought an ally was in truth a betrayer, a herald of anti-life... Ultimate Death? Did not these same fates tell me in my sleep how I was the chosen Champion of Life, the evil Titan’s natural foe? For I am the Savior, the Godslayer, the Demon, the Avenging Hand of Light… Adam Warlock!

#adam warlock #thanos #jim starlin #cosmic marvel #* #marveledit #comicedit #thanosedit #adamwarlockedit #''You have no heart!'' Adam says but after a proper trip through Thanos' soul it's suddenly ''I can fix him'' HUH #BIG fan of how scared Thanos is of Adam btw :^) oh god nooo the consequences of my actions noooooooooo #I know you as no other being in the universe does #space jesus #changed my mind about the editing on the 5th pic after someone already reblogged it but whatever </3

[jellyfishloveletterghosts]

I'm having real trouble motivating myself to edit stuff. Like I managed to get myself to do the new chapter of I'd Sell My Soul but fuck everything else and there's a lot. Normally I can get myself to edit but every time I try it goes the same way as reading a lot of time. I'm just like that's time I could be writing.

#Like I want to share with the few people who actually interact with my stuff but also it takes so much more effort than I can muster. #i shall just continue hording until I can make myself care to edit again I guess. but i'll try and keep I'd sell my soul on the schedule #Today instead of editing I finished up two fix I'd had sitting around and maybe finished another base on a tag fic #that one is maybe because I don't love where I ended it so I might add another scene. #personaljelly

[alangdorf]

Actually I lied I’m just gonna do separate posts cause I’m impatient, one composite one now and then the rest (including the normal form ref, Traitor Magolor/EX, hopefully Epilogue final boss fight and maaaaaybe Manager/Shoppekeeper Magolor) later when they’re done, which will be after the legs are all finished. Anyway here’s Magolor

Now, you may be thinking: “Hey Kit, did you make our catboy a bird?” To which I say, “Read my 1.8k word essay from last week.” Albeit I don’t think canon Magolor is an actual Doomer, I just thought it would be fun; plays nicely with the wings + talons imagery of the crown, and I wasn’t sure about giving him full-on cat ears anyway (Also. Egg). I’m also weirdly committed to both staying relatively on-model and having fairly realistic continuity and am proud of how well I managed to do on those with stuff like the sleeves having the same markings as the ears of the hood so they can stand in for them in 2nd phase after the cloak gets its closure broken and falls off. Also btw the leg prosthetics (I commissioned a friend who draws mecha to design better ones than I could lol) are held together & operated by magic that Mags is always running in the background so they fall apart in 2nd phase once he’s no longer controlling his own magic. Ok that’s probably enough non-tag rambling; hasta luego!

#art #digital #kirby #magolor #kirby gijinka #sketchbook #body horror #blood #minor but it’s there in 2nd phase/soul form though if you’ve seen Magolor Soul it’s not that surprising #loosely inspired by a lot of Magolor gijinkas I’ve seen on tumblr but I can specifically call out nyaagolor and otaku553 for the hair #also something-sacriou for the pants which I did not end up using for logistical reasons #namely I felt like adding the tail (just one lol) and I was like well he keeps it under his clothes usually but #pants would be trickier for that and it would look weird just hanging out of one pant leg plus they’ll look weird without legs in em #so skirt time #hand on a bible in front of a court of law I swear I didn’t make him super feminine on purpose this time! This just happens to me!! lol #oh btw his thigh stumps are actually shorter than they look here I just drew these before that was decided (more space for the joints) #and don’t feel like editing these again #also as stated yesterday I’m not super happy with these artistically but I shrimply have got to draw. I got bit by the art bug #plus I fixed my brush settings somewhat for the one I’m working on currently so that’s good though I’d still like to experiment more #I’m just really inflexible and not really willing to put in a ton of extra brainpower rn #oh and I know the gold/silver hair presents a contrast issue but I like it conceptually so w/e #AGH I forgot alt text!! it’s there now though I hope it’s ok