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Okay so someone posted this pic in a group and I asked if I could use the image as a meme and they said sure but I never thought of any decent text or anything.
Tumberloos you're good at this. Have at it.
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Picked up Nintendo Land again and got reminded of this absolute legend of a robot. Thanks for all the fun, Monita!
#gnot me#gnot art#monita#nintendo land#nintendo#wii u#retro games#retro#party#party games#bright colours#cw eyestrain#eyestrain#bright#bright colors#robot#android#assistant#friend#fan art
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My life
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:: Qin Terra is now available in webcomic/scrolling format and page view format to suit you however you like to read! ::
Link to the comic on Tapas in the pinned post ^^
‘Qin Terra’ follows the story of QIn. Their life is thrown into an upside-down mess starting from when their beloved pet chamine, Ruska, goes missing. Although concerning, Ruska’s disappearance seems fairly mundane to everyone except Qin whose gut tells them otherwise. It isn’t long before their whole life is changed for the worse, and with support from close ones (as well as some not-so-close ‘allies’-?) a journey ensues to discover just what the heck is going on??
#webcomic#qin terra#mystery#fantasy#fiction#graphic novel#scrolling#to read#the art gets better than this I promise#gnot art#gnot me#qinterra#qin#ketcha#comic stuff
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Reasons to kill Tony The Tiger
Evil.
Full of corporate greed.
I hate him.
He’s the worst.
Tells me I’m his little tiger junior IM NOT IM FUCKIGN GNOT
#kellogg's unofficial#orange text: Reasons; kill; Evil.; corporate greed.; hate; worst.; little tiger junior; NOT; FUCKIGN GNOT#tw murder#i’m not the tiger stop fucking calling me tony the tiger (tyler-gregory ‘ty-gr’ tony)
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losing control for Ryfraf?
again under cut to not be long. these drabbles r just drabbles. nothing quality, just shit i put down on the page to put shit down on the page coz it helps my brain n thoughts out a lot. thank for the ask!
WARNING FOR SUICIDAL AND HOMICIDAL IDEATION
it's another burn like he's always used to. Nothing special. Just a way to get his mind off his world. Just a way to calm the fuck down to get his mind OFF OFF...... the everything. A way to lose himself in the fire and the flame... and perhaps self-destructive. Definitely self-destructive. Something he'll lose himself to. something he can sink into . Normally the buildings are empty, and if they're not he'll back off.
This time he doesn't. Care. This time, he's feeling that self-destructive where he wants to die. To die to be nothing, to become nothing, to succumb to the emptiness inside of him.
And when he sets the building alight, and he realizes they're still alive ... well
He lets it burn to the fucking ground.
it's not the first time it's happened but it's the first time he doesn't feel guilt for it.
Again, he wonders what would happen if he died. If he would come back rainbowdrinker. If everything would fix itself. If he'd be better off in the head. Or if everything would be the same.......
he's wondered if he kills himself if he'll come back anyways, and that, above anything, has been the thing that has really prevented him from doing it.
The fire really makes him lose control. The fire burns hot, and he loses himself in it, and the world brightens.......................
Fire burn bright, maybe to fix him completely. Maybe maybe to fix him. hes not sure.
It's also a signal flare. But no one's picked it up yet.
He snaps back to reality where the fire's burning, and he's killed another troll without actually killing them, but this time he doesn't feel that guilt that usually keeps him awake for hours. This time he doesn't care. This time... he smiles.
It's not his problem anymore is it?
He snaps awake, breathing heavy. Fucking nightmare again. Was it?
He smells smoke on his clothes. He's somewhere unfamiliar, isn't he? This isn't Riymah's hive. These aren't his sheets. This room smells different.
He sits up, slowly, cautiously, and someone pushes him back down. Someone dressed all in black, and in the dark whose face he cannot see.
"Go to sleep," the voice says, soothing, low. Ryfraf lays back down.
"what..." he starts, and the troll sits at the foot of the bed with him.
Their voice indiscernible in gender in caste in age. No horns visible... not in this infernal darkness... a thick darkness even his cave-adjusted eyes can't see through.
The hand is warm on his face.
"you lost control," the voice says. "i saw the burn from afar. Came to check it out as I usually do. no one there, not a sound, just a massive blaze. Then the sound of an engine. A motorcycle, yours, peeling away. Were you running?"
Ryfraf shakes his head.
"were you running?"
"no," ryfraf says. they can't see him either. "Yes."
"and then you lost control. You weaved. You didn't drive straight you—"
it comes back to him. Fire and flame at his heels. Screams from inside. Some horrendous nightmare. so he'd gotten on his bike and fled.
Normally he'd watched it burn down but something here was wrong something wrong so he fled, he got on his bike and fled.
But the guilt, because there was guilt wasn't there? Completely consumed him. His vision blurring. That twisting depression he'd been trying to keep at bay .... the heavy weight of a spiral...... the fogging of his vision, the darkening of his life, the closing in of the entire fucking world....
no wonder he'd lost control. He hadn't been looking where he'd been going when the head lights had come around the corner. Bright. Engine roaring.
The bike ripped out of Ryfraf's hands. He'd gone down, and the impact.... like a bomb going off.
He'd lost control, and then blacked out.
"—brought you here, yeah. Rest."
They fold their hand over his eyes. Sweet, maybe. Ryfraf gives into it. Closes his eyes. Sleeps.
When he wakes, he's in his own bed and there are road rashes all down his arms and legs. Healed. But there.
#ryfraf is a self-insert A LITTLE BIT#so he gets vent oc#sorry about that jkdhfjkd#this isnt highest quality but idc#suicide ment#depression tw#suicide tw#suicidal ideation#hbow do you tag for this coz he doesnt actually fucking kill himself he just has thoughts#arson#homicidal ideation#what the fuck else#is this gonna get me on a list its writing yo#my writing#ryfraf.net#every SINGLE time black parade comes on its like a FUCKING rickroll with that gnot#eeee#lemme know if i need to tag any other way#my writings for escapism and processing my own thoughts and all of that#its gonna be dark#anyways thanks again for ask! n thanks for posting on my funny little midnight posts#i try not to bring my vent over here but WHOOF#also the lack of punctuation and capitilization and the spacing is all intentional#its slathered across the page. carved even#my feelings are messy. so my writing which is a manifestation of those feelings is gonna be messy#not really disclaimer or anything i just felt like bringing that up and talking about it coz its cool#so yeah thanks for coming to my ted talk#i think im gonna go draw a bath now and become one with the wet smirk
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Forgive me but.
Cpt Price = gnot a gnelf
I had to look this up, but surely you CANNOT be telling me he looks like this little gnome creature?? 😭
Don't come for my man like this! 😭😭😭
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"You're alive!? Did you always have so many teeth?" Immediately goes straight into counting teeth. //Hello friend, I've just returned from my pit as well!
"You ask me that each and every time I make my way back to this place. As per usual..."
He sticks a finger into his mouth without a second thought, stretching the skin open further than it should.
"Shee? No sharph keefh. An gnot many."
B continues to hold his mouth open like this as if he expects her to poke and prod around in there, saliva starting to pool at the edge of his lip. The skin around his finger is pulled so taught it looks white, and if he let go, he might look like some kind of oddly deflated balloon...
#Beyond Birthday#{I'm a world ender baby & I'm back from the dead}#asks#Death Note#death note another note
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me 🤝 my dad
having to say the whole “i’m gnot a gnelf and i’m gnot a gnoblin! i’m a gnome and you’ve been GNOMED” bit every time we see a gnome
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The dark sorcerer-king, slowly walking towards a pile of battered, beaten heroes crumpled on the ground: “Idealistic fools. No man, elf, nor dwarf can ever defeat me. Your struggle is pointless. Surrender, and I will grant you the mercy of a quick death!”
A short, bearded figure, slowly standing up, after spitting a mouthful of bloodied saliva on the dark lord’s feet: “I’m gnot a gnelf… and I’m gnot afraid of you.”
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wait, has nobody made the joke that the two most recent well-known characters to enter the public domain are called Pooh and WIllie? Poo and willy??
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Gift art for anonymous on discord
#gnot me#gnot art#dragon#scalie#feline#furry#fursona#fur#furries of tumblr#art#artists of tumblr#digital art#gift art#detailed headshot#commissioning artist
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10/10 was an anniversary date I mentioned here.
There is no platform on social media, that I currently interface with humans.
I'm in SOL creation.
Zero lingering care nor desire to align with those from a bandwidth I only now visit from time to time.
To be CREATRIX - not as some label of definition, but rather a field of CREATION ITSELF UNHINDERED BY ANY 9THER.
In this field, as all amalgamated expressions into just one HUEman woman's vision, being understood or INNERstood becomes not only potential, but certainty.
How else can One's field of vision for self be truly pure if fixated on ANY other's vision?!
When it became evident that my envisioned, then materialized Earthly endeavors usually included creating portals that Others inevitably would enjoy, I had to accept a few things.
My vision has never been aligned with others. I've been autist / neurodivergant as long as I've been around, no labels available for old birds like me.
Didn't have them. Don't want them now.
I do innerstand the bandwidth of the free flyers, indigo first wavers.
Gen X means a thing. We are born for a time to break shit apart to allow for more.
Folks got wrapped up in spirituality and 5d. It's bigger than some christian concepts of sin or god or angels and demons.
I'm a cusper of gen X. But I was raised in the heart of the madness and KNOW deeply all the truth of those born in space of boomers into X.
We were for real left behind. And by the time a few decades went by as I raised children, the pendulum swung so far the other way ... The world is hardly recognizable to me now.
When others feel we have to be more easy with the youngsters, or give them less challenges as we become ONE or whatever...
I fly different.
I do not aim to do one thing that supports continued oppression.
As I choose to post today, it is with a landing of intention...as Byrd, as DraGon(e) eye say...
Eye am gNOT gone away.
Eye continue to build. Create.
When one world crashed. That is all that happened.
Eye watch her. That world.
She's good. Lisa. Me. I'm so good.
The merged field of Magick....changed...when two parted ways. Of that. All will agree 👍
In the isolation for months, weeks, it is clear why the old world had to die.
Why I let it.
Contained within those 33....
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I'd ACCUMULATED 33 weighty "accomplishments" I pieces together in an incredible world of art...
Appreciated by innumerable strangers.
Still.
Years and hours into a body of work, for one person. Brick and mortar to online platforms.
Letting all of it go, felt so ridiculous.
It was so much hard work gathered there!!
God said so. Sew eye did.
Didn't go back to that LD page and all its spider leg biz pages.
Because, beyond what I was grasping to keep together in this accumulation of perceived accomplishments was a simple truth. They were not who I was now. It was like waving a big ole tail fan of peacock 🦚 feathers.
Look what I did!!
Cause...well, I did. Ya know?
Ego feels proud. Want to make it more interactive so more folks can find more windows for their own journey. Connect them all.
God giggled.
I recovered after the loss.
And as IT IS AND ALWAYS WILL BE...
There is more.
There will be no announcement nor further query for interface. I'm alone dancing on over 20 platforms with 44 expressions, uncaring if any align, yet...they do.
10:10 bottle 🍾 neck until 11:11
Dates 📅 n time matter naught in HER MATERial.
I am Bard. I am scribe. I am oracle.
Beyond all else. My calling to Diamond City 8 years ago, to reFine channel with HER is by no mistake.
It has been aligned and RITE since the beginning.
Preservation of the written and oral logs between myself and Wyzards and Dragons and Other OtherWyrldly Creatures is happening.
The preservation, archiving, and curating is one aspect of any entire philosophical body of work.
The exhibition, another.
Weaving with Wyrd, the entirety of One's Own story into the girth of STORY eye hold personally with others...it's an entire different beast.
This post marks a time and date in the Continuum.
From now until the 11/11 date, all will be upended and you will be shown a few lands beyond Oz that I've ventured to.
The ONLY interfacing I'm doing from now until then is on Telegram. Where I have 6 people I know, and nobody talks. LOL
https://t.me/VioletBMuse
And the obvious one I have had for 15 years on X, @thecosmicmama
I'll be filling in this page as it unfold organically.
Welcome, travelers. We ride.
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Something for my comic (you can be a total stranger to vote. You don't need to know the project!) I'd appreciate your help!
In my graphic novel, there are 4 sort of 'sub-gods' / not quite demi-gods, of the 4 elements (fire, water, earth, air). I was referring to them as "Bonde"s (etc, "the bonde of water, the bonde of flames). But I don't think it sounds good enough. I also don't want to say Guardian or God as neither quite fit their roles.
So if you could vote on which of the above sound best to you, I'd really appreciate it!
Explanation of each title under the cut...
(also other polls to follow probably :) )
Tutelary - From latin meaning guardian, but also the route of words such as 'tutor' and often relates more to teaching than guardianship.
Partisan - A strong supporter of a cause
Administrator - You probably know this one
Spiritor - From "spirit" - would also consider "Divine Spiritor"
Tutelor - Same as Tutelary, just sounds nicer maybe?
Immunes - A Roman guard with specialised skills
Paradigm - A distinct pattern of theories or methods - my thinking is that the control and create the elements so it sort of works
Bonde - I can't even remember why I thought this was good. I think it was connected to 'promise' as each of them have a set job and promise to fulfill their duty.
#polls#poll#tumblr poll#[tumblr] poll#pls vote and share#webcomic#comics#graphic novel#words#word#gnot me#qin terra#projects#project help
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when we still had 7 animals i had a dream that my entire house was empty of all pets and family members. just me. the entire house was decorated in a way i'd have never guessed i wanted. my waking mind was too busy to come up with it.
i am GNOT taking any siblings with me when i leave lmaooo
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First time drawing my favorite ocs in forever!
I know I've posted them before but meet Dorothea Kneecapper, 3'2" gnome barbarian, and gno shytt, the 2' tall gnomish gnowledge cleric, with Gnot Opossumable, their awakened "cat" familiar (keyblade and opossum aren't mine. I just didn't want to draw them)
My friend Holly (@hollyfrosty) was running these fun, very meta games (its a long story that I don't know most of) and thusly Dotty's outfit is based on a yugioh card so she could beat up a yugioh boss (special points if you can tell me what card!) and gno showed up to meet Michael Mouse in his own clothes (plus an ab window) with his keyblade in the kingdom hearts world (gno has a long history of antagonism against Disney characters. They beheaded Goofy in one session of their game and has attempted and succeeded to set him on fire on multiple occasions and ran a different version of Mickey over with a car in a Mario Kart like race. It be like that sometimes)
(Also obligatory "art commissions open" comment. Info in my pinned comment!)
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