In mourning.
Finally actually starting a real art blog here. Wish me luck.
Some of my OCs featured in the style of “Xenogears”.
Mila, Kathe, Eula, and Bedwyr.
Another painting attempt.
I need them to be happy at least 50% of the time.
My slow mental collapse is reaching its climax because I kind of want some really bad things to happen to the apple-fruit company to vindicate my lost sanity.
I guess on top of everything else I gotta actually save shit with a real background now because FOR SOME FUCKING REASON iOS don’t believe in that transparent-background horse-hockey.
Anyway here’s my new buddy, Desmond. Desmond is dead and I killed him. My dormant brain willed it to be so in the dream that created him, and I’m not gonna argue with that decision because it doesn’t like back-talk.
So…Desmond is a very devoted cleric who practiced weaving a protective ritual day in and day out on the monastery grounds. Even his martyrdom couldn’t keep him from protecting the place. His grave is in a corner of the yard he paced, shaded by a modest young tree and bearing Lillies-of-the-Valley…although his cloak brandished Hyacinth imagery. He still casts the very ritual he was struck down for practicing on occasion, since his dedication and affinities with certain cosmic elements changed him into a sort of guardian spirit.
Okay hear me out.
I am for sure, a Viktor Apologist.
But you wanna know what else I am?
…A Sevika Supremacist.
Ibis headshots, during- and post-“Arcane”.
I kind of really love them.
Painted Miraig fullbody!
Very much in the painting mood recently.
I also want to use this design a lot more often because I never realized how much I really love it.
One thing I noticed about MHA is that no one talks about what Mic must be going through.
Including him.
Repressing those feelings can’t be healthy…
Obligatory angst post because I’m a goddamn masochist. 🙂
My FFXIV character, Eyma Ronde.
This poor girl has been inactive since I finished “Endwalker”, bless her. 😔