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That's two jailbreaks in one day!

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Welcome to the world...

I have been meaning to make this comic for months now. Because I wanted to explain why Kanako has different fur and hair color for her parents in my AU. I know that real foxes have brown fur when they are very young and get their new fur color when they get older. But I can't see Kanako other than brown. So I made that some traits skipped a generation.

She has the brown hair from Ceroba's mother.

And the brown fur from Chujin's mother.

Finally now that the comic is fully public on comicfury, I get to share it with all of you here, too <3

If you enjoyed, please consider supporting by buying a PDF of the comic on itch.io: https://tawnysoup.itch.io/home-in-the-woods

as some of you might know I co-run the daily cocoapowder accoun on twitter with my friend anx :3 this is a drawing i made for day 10, decided to post it here as well cause i put lots of effort into it!

skytober day 30 - sacrifice

i'll be there for you when your wings break letting go of you that's a heartbreak

ANIMATION COMMS!

Heyy heyyy!!! I urgently need money to solve some things in real life, so I'm opening animation comms!

- 3 tweening animation meme slots

- 2 frame by frame animation meme slots

- 5 gif pfp slots (tweening or frame by frame)

Total: 10 slots available until the end of November

After that I will only open animation commissions again in mid-December.

(STATUS: 0/10)

More info here (READ THE RULES!!)

Just an example, but there's more in my YT channel:

If interested, please DM me!

heyo just some (ye olde) fanart for @/hollowgears' underfell yellow !!

also ermm i havent been drawing anything good fo awhile so yeah ill be back i swear (hahehea hiatus time)

flowey the flower!

the golden flower.

the plant that came from above. their favorite.

the bloom they had seemingly longed for with their final sigh.

flowey, who came to be in a world without them. who opened his eyes to find himself returned, not as he had been, but as this. a flower. their flower.

how dare he?

how dare he sprout in a universe where they were no longer there? how dare he exist here, in the soil where their feet would never tread? how could he rise, knowing they would never see the world from this height again?

he detested it. the golden glow of his petals. the way any stray sunlight that found its way down there seemed to favor him, as if he had any right to it. the way the wind would languorously rock him, as though he was meant to be part of something bigger. something whole.

but he wasn’t. he was loss personified. grief, given root and reaching. punishment. memoria. a living wound. every inch of him, a reminder of a breath that had long since stopped. every petal, an apology he would never get to offer.

was this atonement? or the most unsparing of mercies?

to take on the shape of their last wish, but now they’re not there to witness its morbid fulfillment. to be both their tribute and their executioner. to bear the figure of the very thing that witnessed what he had done. what he had failed to do, actually.

the golden flowers now surrounded him. they were all he had left of his best friend. and as much as he tried to curse them for everything they had taken, he couldn’t sever the bond. wouldn't.

because as long as these plants thrived, as long as the earth still held their roots—his roots...

chara hadn’t truly gone.

happy bday you silly cat egg and a happy 13th anniversary to rtdl :>

I dreamt that there was a new meme that went, “If I dids it, I dids it. If I didsn’t, I didsn’t.” There was a third line, but I forgot what it was.