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sillycosmicrabbit · 2 months
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Did a small animation (my first time animating anything ^^;) while we wait for the update! Woo!
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barbieburnanator · 3 months
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Hello!
I'm writing this post the night before my surgery and it'll post the same time as my surgery begins. (1:40pm EST Feb 2nd) I wanted to first thank everyone again for helping me get this far! If it wasn't for all the support through commissions, I most likely would have to put this surgery on hold. Or possibly not get it at all. Living in the USA and having health issues is just all around a bad time.
I've had a couple of people ask me (privately) what kind of surgery I'm getting. For a while I didn't want to saying anything as I was worried what others might think... but then I realized, I don't really give a shit. Plus, the whole thing is happening anyways so whatever.
My surgery today is for a hysterectomy! I'm SUPER stoked about getting this, as I've had chronic pain for years revolved around that garbage. I have endometriosis and cystic fibrosis. That shit sucks, I've had multiple cysts rupture inside me before (VERY NOT FUN) and I deal with the pain flare ups that my endometriosis has been giving me for years. I often have to call out of work or cancel plans when I have my cycle. It's by no means a threat to my life itself, but it has damaged my quality of life over the years. Having this procedure isn't a cure all, I might still have some pain after this surgery. But it'll reduce the pain that I do get for sure!
So thank you all. Really. If it wasn't for the support and love I got from others this would be a lot harder. This past month has been crazy busy for me, appointments and phone call non stop. But knowing that I paid what I needed upfront and that it was through my art is a feat I didn't think I could achieve! I'm so thankful for all the support and I can't wait to recover and get part of my life back! Thank you all, lots of love. - BB
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new cane!!!
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sinister-inchworm · 13 days
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hey guess what
I got unshadowbanned‼️‼️‼️‼️‼️
GET THE CONFETTI.
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nonchalantatall · 1 year
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My Kohane Character Study is finally done!! It's 23.2k words of me describing how pathetic Azusawa Kohane is featuring Vivid Bad Squad and Miyajou’s Class 1-A Minori and Shiho. Even Emu makes a couple appearances!
This one took a lot of time, and I worked really hard on it. It'd absolutely make my day if you checked it out!!
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calli0p3 · 6 months
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GUESS WHO WAS CAST IN THE MUSICALLLL!!!
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HEY EVERY-!
WOULD YOU LIKE [[marketable stickers]] FROM YOUR LOCAL [[interested cottonballs!]]?!
WELL DO I HAVE A [[SPECIL DEAL(s)]] FOR [[lonely hearts]] LIKE YOU AT...!
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THE LESS THAN MARKETABLE CHOICE, THE [[chaos, chaos!]] FOOL! SURE TO HAVE YOUR [[heartshapedobject]] RATE [[hit rock bottom]]
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INSERT KROMER- INSERT KROMER- INSERT KROMER- INSERT KROMER- TO THIS ONE OF A KIND [[number1ratedsalesman1997]] [[fine dining experience!]] JUST [[don't feed the birds]] TOO MUCH OR-
... [[HELP.]]
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A VERY, VERY...
[[prowd pawent]] OF THE BOYS! AND I DONT MEAN MY [[little sponge(s)]] I MEAN [[Lizard eggs and quakers!]], [[judge judy]], [[BIGSHOT!]], AND [[Neo Chaos!]]
THIS IS INTERESTING...
VERY... VERY INTERESTING.
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👍︎̸̡̲͉͖̭͓͍͌̐͌̃̇͊͊̎̋̋͜͝☟︎̸̢̳̣̆̃̎̀̇✋︎̸̢̝̰͈̌́͘͝💣︎̸͎̮͋̐͝
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swaggypsyduck · 1 year
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NATURE IS OFFICIALLY HEALING!!
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starry-mist · 1 year
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Y’all. We did it.
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gojosattoru · 1 year
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OMGGGGGGG I’M SO HAPPY OF MY BOOOOYYYSSS!!! GO PORTUGAL!!! YOU HAVE DONE AN EXCELLENT JOB IN THIS MATCH!!! SO SO PROUD!! COME ON LET’S GOOOOO!!!!!! 💚💛❤️ 💚💛❤️ 💚💛❤️ 💚💛❤️ 💚💛❤️ 💚💛❤️~~
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skylar-jay · 11 months
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YEAHHH!!!!
PANTSSSSS!!
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I'M SO STYLISH WOOO!!
Bonus:
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Candles before and after pants
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cementcornfield · 8 months
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diggs!!!!!!!!!
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kit-the-dreamer · 1 year
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°.• Secret Meeting •.°
:: The Vent Society : OH-013's story ::
Quick clarification: OH-013 is a Sackbot Oc of mine inspired on @thegoobiedoober 's idea of The Vent Society. I will probably start writing parts of her life experiences in random order to start telling the story she has to offer. It'll probably feel like a puzzle, idk xd
I hope you enjoy ♡
°.•.°.•.°.•🔆°.•.°.•.°.•
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"Yeah... I remember you" said the voice from the other side of that thin wall.
"Excuse me?" she asked. Not in shock or surprise though, she genuily didn't understand what he meant.
"You're excused" was his response.
OH-013 heard devilish but genuine laugh from behind that vent. She didn't get what was so funny about that comment. She let out an unvoluntary confused robotic sound due to that odd situation. The laugh stopped a few seconds after.
"You have no sense of humor." he spitted, although with no harsh feelings.
"I was not built to detect jokes, my apologies for the missunderstanding." she answered in a monotonous but kind tone. That response clearly showed the limits her AI had. Or the limits that were intentionally put during her programming...
He hated that lack of respect towards his her species.
A few seconds passed when he ralized that the silence had made its presence clear again.
"What I was saying is that I remember you. From 'The Grand Battle'. " he broke the silence once more, refusing to accept nor mention that dumb apology of hers from some moments ago. Stupid Sackbot programming.
OH-013 felt a shiver run down her circuits at the sole mention of that day. She thought she had already forgotten it, but now, now it felt like it had been just yesterday she was fighting against the pawns of the... The Negativitron.
"Hey..."
That day was gloriously devastating. The Alliance won, that's for sure, but, at what cost? Her comrades, pals, friends, family... all recycled into the Imagisphere, transformed into abstract traces of creativity traveling through the Cosmos...
"Hey."
She realized that description sounded better than it really was.
"HEY!"
"Eeep!" OH-013 got startled. She covered her mouth half a second after she let out that weird sound. How embarrasing. However, the other didn't seem to care enough to make fun of her or even mention what he just heard.
"I was talking to you, if you haven't noticed, miss." he said. "So indeed, I am waiting for an answer, something that should be common when having a conversation."
Ok, rude.
Maybe this clarified how much he really hated silence, or probably the mere feeling of loneliness. Again, she doesn't know how long he has been stuck inside this vents by his own. Not even he remembers-
It was just then, after all this thoughts, that it finally struck her.
"Wait... did you said you... 'remember me'? "
"Uh... yeah? I said it twice already." he said a little bothered. "It was noticeable that you weren't a battle sackbot, so you kinda stood out. Your clumsy movements with the Positivitron thing were clear enough. You definitely weren't prepared for it all! Hahaha!" he lighted up his tone.
Even though he couldn't see her due to the wall between them both, OH-013 blinked in confusion. She didn't know what she should be feeling or doing at the moment.
She heard a sigh from the other side.
"But you were just following orders I guess. Am I right?"
Finally, something she could really answer.
"You are correct. I am indeed created to follow orders."
He was surprised for her taking the subject so lightly. With that response, she showed him she knew her place on this all. She knew she was a pawn, fighting for ''the bigger cause'' of her team, and was alright with it. Unlike him.
Maybe being on the Negativitron's side wasn't as different as 'The Alliance' after all.
"Did I say something wrong?" OH-013 asked as she became aware of her counterpart's silence.
''No, I was just... thinking about something." he replied.
"How come you remember me?" she clarified her question, since her doubts hadn't been cleared at all.
"Pffft, what the hell do you mean with that? I was reprogrammed by him to remember the enemies' face and characteristics." he said in a sour tone. He didn't like talking about the subject of 'programming'. He preferred thinking he was kind of free at this point, even if, ironically, he was being unvoluntary kept as a prisioner in those vents.
"Also..." he added in a softer tone, "your face isn't easy to forget."
OH-013 felt something weird after that statement. It was something that felt good nonetheless, but, why didn't she have the words to describe her current feelings?
Was she... geniuily smiling this time? Was that what happiness felt like? REAL happiness?
...
No.
It wasn't happiness.
She was still stuck in these vents. Logically, she couldn't be happy unless she gained her freedom back...
her 'freedom', anyway.
But she still kept her smile.
She had always been told that she was replaceable, not-unique, recyclable. She was ONLY an 'OH-' unit after all, nothing else. There were thousands of them out there. OH-090, OH-483, OH-103... and probably others stuck in the vents as well. Sackbots who no one went to look for. Not even her. Because they were replaceable.
But this little weird monster from the other side of the vent's wall, someone that wasn't even her enemy but declared as THE enemy, was showing her otherwise.
He remembered her.
He truly did.
And after all this days they've been stuck 'together', she haven't even bothered to ask his alphanumeric identifyig code name. He didn't seem amused by it though...
At all.
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n3onfangss · 1 year
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ate leftover pork chops with my fingers/no utensils and shared with my dog! best part of being home alone, i can be a lil weirdo in peace :))
(aka, I've been talking to myself, watching/listening to weird shit, doodling all day, actually pausing my game to draw because it feels weird when family is home, etc.!)
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theelispace · 1 year
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bonnieiscool · 2 years
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My only question is why did you draw mark as Lucifer????? ( https://bonnieiscool.tumblr.com/post/689994188391120896/god-why-is-only-when-i-draw-him-my-art-improves ) (It looks great and gives me gender envy I just never expected that image to be something I'd see)
HIII hehe I’m so glad you asked!
To put it simply
In my head canons for Mark that he was a golden child who fell off of his pedestal, in his parents eyes of course 
But put it not so simply
When he was child he was very much the golden child out of his four siblings, at least in his father’s eyes
Mark’s mother was never really cared for him, always preferring the eldest child and his younger two siblings, but with Mark, for reasons that he learned later in his life, she never really gave him that much affection
But one thing to note about his father was that he was very conservative and very religious, not a very good combo when all of a sudden
Mark stopped asking for dresses.. he stopped asking for Barbie’s but for toys similar to his brothers, wanting to wear suits and ties just like his father
Of course everyone goes through that phase, if his father just kept on pushing him he was sure that Mark would grow up to be a proper woman
Plus he still did everything that was told, focused on his studies, only bringing home perfect grades, and he was in many extracurricular activities as well, no sports but ballet and cello practice were the big ones
But of course not everything can go as planned. Sometimes people don’t get the memo, some people being Mark
But it wasn’t Mark’s fault, it was his friends.. That boy Scott ( 1 out of 2 of my neighbor Tords) Mark’s father has seen how that boy talks to other boys, he knows he’s not normal, that he’s wrong, but he also saw that his perfect little angel was getting closer and closer to Scott
So Marks father demands that he stay away from him, and that if he didn’t, not only would be confined to his room, but he would also have everything monitored even more than it already was, from his everyday meals to the outfits he wore, every second his father had to know about just to make sure he wasn’t spending time with that rotten boy
Yet Mark couldn’t listen to his father, he had to continue to reach out to Scott
Scott had already helped Mark realize so much about himself, why it felt so wrong whenever someone called him beautiful in an outfit that he just wanted to rip off of his body.. or when chest started to grow and he could no longer wear clothing that fit him without him feeling that he looked wrong, that he felt wrong.
He was also the one who helped Mark pick out his name, Mark gotten his way he would’ve picked Edgar, Lewis, or William
But no Scott just had to say “How about.. Mark.. because, well you’re right on the Mark.. You’re perfect, is what I mean- that sounded better in my head.” God was he cheesy, but that’s what Mark loved about him, so after laugh over how stupid that sounded, and a kiss for how sweet it was at the same time.. Mark had finally felt that he was.. Him..
He was Mark..
But he wasn’t the only one who found out..
Remember Mark has two younger siblings, twins named Emilio and Miguel
And they weren’t satisfied with just their Mother’s love, no they wanted their fathers love more than anything in this world
So when they heard the name Mark come around when Eduardo and Jon had visited, they knew something had to be up with the the golden child and this new person
So one night when they heard Mark claim that he had band practice later that day, the two boys had asked their mother if they could go to the neighbors to play, of course they were allowed and off they went
Watching and waiting until they saw their sibling walk out of the house, rolling his cello behind him
they followed him, staying behind and hidden
Now Mark didn’t notice this, how could he? He was so excited to see Scott- and his other friends of course. Sure he had to lie to leave his father, but it’s not like anyone knew.. plus.. Scott had told him earlier that his binder had arrived today!! God he couldn’t wait to see himself in the mirror, not Victoria, just Mark..
Though maybe if he kept his excitement contained, even just a little bit, his thoughts wouldn’t be so loud
He would’ve heard the pitter-patter that followed him all the way to Scott’s house
He would paid attention when two sets of eyes stared at him as he walked inside and kissed Scott, all while being called Mark- and handsome- and-
Words that his brothers knew he wasn’t supposed to be called..
Then maybe when he got home
Be father wouldn’t have been as angry,
He wouldn’t have gotten into the argument, and screamed all of those things towards his father
He wouldn’t have been dragged out of the house and thrown out, being told only to return when he came to his senses and understood that he will never be Mark. He will never be a man, he will always be his perfect little Victoria, his perfect daughter..
Mark did return, but when he knew his father wasn’t there, he grabbed only the important things, like his id, birth certificate, and other legal documents while he knew that neither of his parents were there
He left as soon as possible, of course with his luck he had a bit of a run in with his mother, who only berated him as he left…
that was the last time Mark had any sort of contact with any of his relatives
But yea,,, he has this connection to Lucifer in the way that, they were both the favorites who got casted away because their father was displeased with something about them, may it be an action or expressing their true self
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