Hey Yall! I am going to be testing out opening some loose and casual commissions to those who are interested! The primary goal for me is to keep these fun and sustainable alongside my day job, so they are not going to have much polish (if any, by most standards) and are going to be as fast and loose as I can keep them, including low to no revisions!
I am starting out keeping the offerings to primarily portraits(30$) and centaurs(50$), but if you would like a full body biped, I'm happy to do those just the same as the centaur full body pieces!
Additional characters/multiple characters are -10$ per character!
email theartingace @ gmail with interest or questions!
Retired amnesia Dream + coma Hob for WIP ask game please 🥺🥺🥺
Thank you for the ask! @linzod asked about this one too, and I'm super excited about it! I only have it outlined so far, but I'm hoping to write it once I'm done with the mpreg fic.
So Murphy is just some guy, as far as he knows. He's an artist, and he's kind of a shut-in with no friends and no life to speak of. He starts having really vivid dreams that, unbeknownst to him, are showing him memories of his past life. He also keeps having these recurring dreams where he meets with this guy named Hob who seems really familiar and keeps telling Murphy that he's real, he's been looking for him, he's trapped in the Dreaming and he needs Murphy to find him in the waking world. Murphy doesn't believe any of it, thinks his unconscious mind made the whole thing up, and he's like, "great, I'm so lonely that my sleeping mind made me an imaginary friend." But then he keeps finding clues suggesting that Hob is telling the truth. He goes to the White Horse and, even though it's abandoned and boarded up, he recognizes it from his dreams. He also maybe finds mentions of Hob in historical texts, the drawing of them from the 1789 meeting, etc. So now he understands that it's all true, and he has to find Hob and hopefully regain his memories in the process.
Now I'm going to put what's happening from Hob's perspective under the cut, because it's a plot twist that would be revealed later in the story.
So how did they end up in this situation? Well, after the Wake, Hob became more unhinged than ever and couldn't accept that Dream was dead. So he planned to do a whole "Dream of a Thousand Cats" style thing and have a thousand people dream that Morpheus is alive again. But in order to organize and orchestrate this whole plan, Hob puts himself into a magically induced coma so he can stay in the Dreaming and make sure the plan works. But once it does, he finds himself stuck there. The mysterious and sketchy person he hired to put him into this coma has disappeared, and now he's trapped with no way to wake up. Morpheus keeps finding him when he dreams, so Hob is overjoyed about that but heartbroken that Morpheus doesn't remember him and doesn't believe any of his dreams are real. Eventually, Morpheus finds Hob in the waking world, wakes him up, gets his memories back, and they live happily ever after.
I don't want to give too much away, but I will say that this fic will also feature Death, Delirium, Daniel, Lucienne, Matthew, Johanna Constantine and Mad Hettie.
Hopefully I'll actually be able to get it written before too long 😭
Hello! I don't have any new words to share from Basil Pitch's Diary, but thought I'd share the BPD plot timeline that lives over my desk. Here it is, redacted but for one spoiler.
Art credits from top left:
Basilton Grimm-Bitch by @artsyunderstudy
Baz Pitch by @dead-cherry-bitch
"Twinkle, twinkle little star!" by @dancingwdinosaurs
I just needed to physically move things around to grasp what could / should go when. When I finish writing an event, the paper slip comes down. (It's not to scale in terms of chronology--this started about halfway through the story.) At this point I've changed a lot and it's out of date but I've kept it up for inspiration. I mean--look at him! He deserves an HEA.
Tags & hullo to @facewithoutheart, @thewholelemon, @cutestkilla, @ivelovedhimthroughworse, @mooncello,
@raenestee, @rimeswithpurple, @you-remind-me-of-the-babe, @hushed-chorus, @emeryhall, and anyone reading this.
Hi! I just got here. I'm curious about so so many of your WIPs (probably I am here to stay, I'm so curious xD) but don't want to send a million messages, so to pick one... Xie Lian Mud AU?
CW: Suicide mention/suicidal ideation
MUD AU MY BELOVED. this concept came from this prompt and ive been slowly plodding away at actually writing it. TLDR Xie Lian goes to Ghost City after escaping the coffin to ask Crimson Rain Sought Flower to finally kill him. Hua Cheng doesn't recognize him and assumes he's a ghost because he's still wounded and covered in grime from the coffin. He loses the bet and instead of being killed ends up in the service of the Gambler's Den Spirited Away style. He then proceeds to have a magical healing journey of ghostly employment while his and Hua Cheng's contentious relationship slowly becomes more...
“This humble one asks to be granted the gift of a quick death.”
Ghosts all around the den break out in loud chatter. Some jeer, and others catcall. A woman in green robes, with flowering branches sprouting from her hair like deer’s antlers, leans in and grins.
“Gongzi, I can help you with that for free. You don’t need to bother Chengzu, I could eat you right up.”
The kneeling ghost shakes its head, but doesn’t otherwise respond.
“And why should you need to come to me for that?” he asks, out of a sense of his own curiosity. It’s a strange request for a ghost, for whom typically the ‘life’ they live to must be actively clung to to be maintained, but not the strangest the Den has seen.
“This one heard that the Lord of Ghost City, Crimson Rain Sought Flower, can grant impossible favors. This one’s luck is not good, but I thought… to try.”
“I can,” Hua Cheng says, “For the right price. What will you offer me for the gift of your dispersal?”
“... I have little to offer my Lord besides myself. Anything I could give, I will. Whatever my Lord asks.”
“And why do you suppose that I would have any use for you?”
“This one has some talents, if my Lord wishes to make use of them. Fighting and strategy, repairing and cleaning things, and ah… performing I suppose.”
“Oh? Are you a musician?”
“A passable one. Most of my performances were more physical in nature. Sword swallowing… that sort of thing.”
Hua Cheng can’t help but snort, as the den’s patrons and workers alike burst into loud and delighted hollering.
“So,” he drawls, “you want to pay me with your body?”
tagged by @megafaunatic @cairoscene @englishsub all of whom can see my listening activity so possibly none of this will be a surprise
shuffle your on repeat playlist and list the first 10 songs, then tag 10 people
“may it be” by enya (lotr ver) which is probably the newest addition to the playlist because i JUST learned that was ENYA on the lotr soundtrack and looped it for two hours
“HOT TO GO!” by chappell roan. @feyburner got this stuck in my head over the weekend and here we are
“5 out of 6” by dessa. i was thinking about jason todd while doing the dishes
“let’s get married” by bleachers. sometimes i put this on and look through my wedding album like it’s a music video 🥰
“grow” by the oh hellos. tim zine fic title is from these lyrics
“dying breed” by the killers. best driving at night song in the world
“cha cha cha” by käärijä. this has been on the repeat playlist for like a year now
“don’t lose ur head” from SIX (live recording). 🤷♀️👑
“talk too much” by coin. timkon song
“red wine supernova” by chappell roan. look i think we’re all just having a gay moment here
I am in a trans shitposting group on another platform. Someone posted a meme saying "society when girls dress masculinely: (man smiling) society when boys dress femininely: (man frowning, contrast increased and lighting darkened)" and that already was off-putting because society absolutely does not like it when girls dress masculine, because society doesn't like it when people step out of gender roles *at all*; I looked in the comments to see if anyone had pointed it out--
--And there was this woman who was going to pretty much any comment pointing this out and yelling at them for it, denying trans men's experiences with transmisogyny (and I'm pretty sure misogyny in general) and claiming it was exclusive to trans women only; then claiming that anyone pointing out the issue with those statements were attacking her for being a trans woman and were being transmisogynistic.
She also made two regular comments about how people were attacking her for "voicing her opinion."
The kicker (painful) was
it wasn't even her post !!!
Nobody else but her was instigating anything either she was the one starting shit on other people's comments and being snarky even when the comments were just passive statements and not even directed at the OP it was horrible.
Please reblog and add your nationality in the tags along with what you answered! I'm very curious about this; and it's not to shame anybody, so don't be rude!