guards! read me my bedtime yaoi
ms paint study from 2021
There are two types of writers:
1. 'It's fiction, it doesn't need to make sense!'
2. 'I didn't account for the rotation of the planet and how that affects the constalations while my characters stargazed at different times of year, I have failed as a writer, and this entire thing is trash'
Susan Kare, the Artist who designed many of the fonts, icons, and images for Apple, NeXT, Microsoft, and IBM, 1980′s
HELLO BSD NATION IM BACK
i need them to interact. do you see the vision
just got back into gardening so i’ve forgotten. are basil leaves supposed to be this big
I bet octopuses think bones are horrific. I bet all their cosmic horror stories involve rigid-limbs and hinged joints.
A big thanks to maru for taking care of the full coloring of this comic since i wasn't feeling so well
She deserves full appreciation and love for being such good and skillful artist edit:
scar headcanon i can't put into a fic but is still Important To Me:
After getting taken out of secret life by Grian/ after Grian practically tells him the wildcard for the random spawning session, Scar knows that Grian's a watcher.
Scar returns to the sunflower field because it's safe, and it's home. Grian made the sunflower field for him so that he couldn't Stop Existing- he's still bound to protect him, and has been ever since 3rd life.
Which means that Scar doesn't feel afraid, or alone, stuck in secret life. Because he knows Grian's Watching him. And he makes little offerings to Grian and grows sunflowers for him and tells him how his day's been. And Grian can't really respond, per se, but the sun shines brighter some days and the wind whistles through the trees in a way that almost sounds like words...
they smoochin
original but I'm sure you've all seen this a million times by now