These hands are CURSED! But it had to be done. I loved this short and hated it because it felt like VivziePop called me out by my government name and knows about my weeby past. I'm legit proud I drew this and love Emberlynn.
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Some progress shots of this page. I really like how the wood texture came out and I learned a lot about how simple they are to actually do!
Just adding shadows and tones after the flats instantly changed the image and feel on this page. I write a script before I even get to the sketch, and that really helps. Sometimes the dialog changes or the panel's that I've outlined don't stay the same, but the script helps me figure out what I'm going to draw and where I'm going with the story when I'm staring at a blank page I need to fill with panels.
It also lets me hash out specific dialog or more importantly, jokes, that I for sure want to get worded or timed right. (Jokes are all about timing) Most the time though, the panels change a lot from the script because I'm just looking to get the general feel of the conversation and not too worried about specifics. Script for the Grillby page:
:Red hands over the money
:Grillby looking down at Red one last time in a small silly frame with him all sweaty (Is that guy really your cousin…?)
:“That guy… Y-Yeah…” “don’tcha see the family resemblance…” Red is sweating heavily, and his mouth may be twitching? He still holds the wallet
:(It’s a little too resembling if you ask me… I don’t remember you having any other family)Grillby pushing his glasses and looking sus at him
:”He’s uh… like my brother from another mother…” “Ya know… like that…”
:Grillby’s takes the answer I usually end up adding more, and I added a lot more in this instance, and probably changed Grillby's unsaid dialog quite a bit.
So, uhh... TikTok was gone, but... Now it's back? So I guess I can post this now!
I've been meaning to upload this for a while, but apparently my body needed this thing called "sleep". I know, I know, ridiculous.
But hey! Look at this Snow Bunny Hat! I got inspiration from the Japanese Snow Bunnies you would sometimes see in anime and I thought it would make a cute hat! Best part is, the ears double as a scarf! Isn't that neat?
If there is enough interest, I will post this hat up in my store on my Ko-Fi page. I have a ton of different bunny hat designs and more and may post them on here. Feel free to leave a comment! I appreciate it and you guys!
Stay warm, everyone!
I see that my follower numbers are going up and it perks me up! Buuuuut only to be greatly disappointed that most of thoss "followers" are just sex bot accounts.
...You'd think being a succubus, this wouldn't bother me, but it's like... How to I saw this?
Bot followers are like potato chips. Nice to have, but provides no nutritional benefits whatsoever. Which is why I don't pounce on an Ink!Sans—he's soulless and... Ink is potato chips to Succubi and Incubi. Yeah, he'll be tasty, but... No benefits.
Speaking of "tasty", I need some apples to snack on. Damn pregnancy cravings are gonna make me fatter than I already am...💦
first set of fnaf ruin fanart guys we are back
If it hasn't been stated before, I'm human.
Or… At least I thought I was…
Due to… Events that will be touched upon soon, I found out that my bloodline is very mixed. Turns out I'm not just a human, but a succubi, dracolich and siren! Man, my ancestors must have really loved monsters as much as I do.
It takes some getting used to, having gone through a metamorphosis and having all these new abilities. One of them being that I can get dragon body parts! But I don't really have much control over it—it seems more emotion-based. So, uh, if anyone is willing to donate a new PS5 controller outta the kindness of their heart, heh…💧 I should probably take a break from COD:MW II…
*vine boom sfx*
Thank you to everyone who got me to 500 likes!
I really appreciate it!! It means a lot, so... Thank you!! I'll keep on posting!!
...Welp. I made this. This is a thing now. That I created.
...Am I cringe?
I made a pt 2. I was so tired when making part one and I realized what time it was by the time I was done. Lol
But, uh, yeah. Part 2 is made. I'm gonna go make some chicken katsu curry now.
It was late... At least for me it was. I just got off work around 10pm for my shift at work...
My last shift, that is...
My job just dropped me without any warnings, without any write ups and no notice for me to prepare to have a new job lined up whatsoever. Just proving further to never show loyalty to a multi-billion dollar cooperation.
Body on auto-pilot mode, weaving through the crowds of people and monsters in the city and just cancelling out the noises around me, my mind couldn't help but wonder... Why? Why would they just drop me? I've worked for the company for 5 years. I've always arrived early, stayed extra if needed and if I was ever sick, I made sure to provide a doctor's note so I wouldn't have any unexcused absences on my record. So why—
…Wait. Hold up...
“Due to recent events, and information provided from our PR team that also works with social media, we are letting go a few workers within this company. This is nothing personal, but we need to make sure that the people that work for this company are people that best represents us, our values, and what we stand for, and we feel that this company isn’t for you.”
“…Information provided from our PR team that also works with social media…”
“…people that work for this company…”
“…best represent us, our values, and what we stand for…”
This could be a goddamn coincidence, but… Did those fuckers fired me because they found out I was an activist taking part in a protest for monster rights?!
That had to be it—it was rumored that the company and its CEO were against even the most basic rights Monsters well deserved. The last protest was a combo of fighting for Monsters to have the right to have Driver’s Licenses and legalization of Monster-Human marriage. The human police got involved and it became a huge thing all over the News and online. The PR team must have found out some of their workers were taking part in the protest and had to clean house. Ugh…
As I stopped walking for a moment, I saw the bright red neon sign of my usual hangout, Grillby’s. The owner, Grillby, was a fire monster and a good friend of mine. Though he was a monster of few words, his actions spoke for him. I worry one of these nights, he’ll get sick of me just venting to him and crying into my drinks. Honestly, tonight was very much needed for me to get shit faced and ugly cry…
Stepping through the door and with the ring of a bell, my being was engulfed in a welcoming warmth and cheerful atmosphere. The usual patrons in their usual seats as if this bar was their second home—and it really was. Grillby’s place was that nice of a business. Looks like Doggo is having a ruff night playing Blackjack with the others and is barking up a storm. That bunny monster is giggling her ears off and slumped over in her booth. The same chill music is still playing on that old jukebox. It was nice… This place was nice…
Taking my seat at the bar, Grillby already knew I had a lot on my mind and had some hot fries ready for me and told me he’d make my usual drink—which was a spiked spider cider. He and Muffet have been working with ideas on food and drink so they can both benefit and see what other folks like and where they can improve. It’s nice.
“And it’s such fucking bullshit that they’d just… just, uhh… fuck, what did I say? Fuck, right! My company just fucking fired me because they’re just ugly bigot fuckwads! Humans trapped Monsters underground for Gods know how long and now that y’all are back, they wanna act all superior and try to lord over Monsters and prevent y’all from having equal… uh… things!!! It’s bullshit!”
“…And it’s time to cut you off for tonight, Julia.”
“Noooo, Grillbyyyy, I’m not drunk. I only has 1 drink…”
“And that was my mistake. You can’t handle your alcohol—especially monster alcohol… Did you want to head back to my loft to relax for the night?”
“Nnn… Too many words… Grillby, lemme have another—my job sucks butt and I wanna drink til I can’t feel feelings anymore…”
“…heh, keep your gin up, kiddo. it’ll get better with time. after all, we ale make pour decisions.”
And that’s when I met him…
“A… A talking skeleton monster…?”
It was like he came out of nowhere, but… There he was, next to me. A rather short skeleton monster with… eyes lights as bright and beautiful as a galaxy and an outfit to match. Gosh, were those sparkly freckles on his zygomatic bones? Cute… And… He’s floating? Is he doing that with his magic? I mean, I shouldn’t assume gender, but with a voice so rich and deep like that, I…
“…Wait, was that a pun?”
[Next: A Black Rose]
Spent most of my life as a human and even looked the part! But it turns out my ancestors got BUSY with monsters! I'm not just a human, but a succubi, dracolich, and siren all in one! Life is... Interesting. 💧
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