Hyodojo - Fudge Is The Name

Commission of @shipnip‘s character Leona! ~They/them pronouns

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Happiness Will Come To You.

Some doodle animation I did during this past few week <3

Biscottee for @k-eke Louie from the new Ducktales Chalcedony for @nyuudles

- Piti Yindee

nonsense from twitter past few months

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anyone else remember being like 13 years old and watching that scene in how to train your dragon (2010) where hiccup carefully navigates the maze of lines toothless has drawn between them without breaking or stepping on any of them and with his back to toothless and eyes shut to demonstrate how he’s willing to put total faith in him not to harm him or run away and to show humility and a desire to establish a natural bond of mutual trust instead of the arrogance to try to force toothless to submit to his will and hearing the music crescendo and fade into silence as he finally crosses the last obstacle so that they’re standing mere inches from one another, tension built on years of bad blood between their two races, so immense it’s almost like a physical barrier, separating them, and after what feels like forever toothless presses his nose gently into hiccup’s outstretched palm and it fits perfectly like it was made solely for that specific purpose, and feeling all the hairs on your neck stand up and a stifling sensation that brought actual tears to your eyes rise in your throat as it touched something profound and full of unspeakable yearning inside you

This is actually funny cause me, being a guy, just immediately says how I would die in a zombie apocalypse. Like I don't know how to sew, don't know weapons and stuff, not that athletic, I would probably just end up trying to make friends with the zombies. Like I feel like I've brought up multiple times how I don't know how to sew so I'd be so bad in wartime scenarios let alone zombie apocalypses

Men like to believe theyd be great in apocalypse scenarios but they dont even know how to sew

me, incorrect: everyone is probably sick of me drawing this character by now...

my inner voice, wise: ah, but this cannot be... because I am part of "everyone"... and until I am sick of drawing them... it will not be everyone

me, opening a new blank canvas: ur so right