Thank you, Slay the Princess community!
Today is my Birthday!
I couldn't be more grateful for this game, and the community that arose as a product of it!
I couldn't be more grateful to have so many talented artists and writers as my mutuals!
@neverpathia, @dampfur, @itsonlypolite, @everestgale, @phantasmatoucan! Keep making art! You guys are super cool 😸!
I couldn't be more honored to be apart of this amazing community!
(I can't say how long this hyperfixation is going to last, but I have a feeling it'll keep me coming back!
I'm drawn to this game by a combination of its incredible art, characters, writing, and philosophy!
Expect more of my art, writing, and theories of Slay the Princess!)
Suffer the cramps together
Atleast they have hot chocolate and a warm blanket.
And modern family
Smitten's eyes.
Nobody really know how his eyes really look like.
Tiers with an explosive spear
wonder how he got it
btw if anyone wants their hero added on another page or as a doodle u can reblog this with them :3
Got bored and decided to draw as many Hero designs as I could remember
hope i did everyone well :)
too scared to tag anyone but if they find this then yeah 👍
. . .
The world is dark for a minute or two. You can't see. What happened? Did you pass out? Were you blind?
But wait! Light? Your expression scrunches up as your eyes open to a squint, your hand raising to shield your poor eyes from the sudden attack.
From what your adjusting pupils can see, there's two men in front of you, both looking towards you with warm smiles. They hold their hands out, patiently waiting for you to gain your bearings and get up off the ground.
"Ah, Sleeping Beauty finally arises from their slumber, I see." The smaller, greyer man chortles as you take the man's hand and bring yourself to your feet. "Come come, dear. We must get you dressed. I assume nobody told you of the dress code, hm?" He links your arm with his and begins to stride in a direction you had not processed until now.
You finally take note of your surroundings. It appears that you have spawned into some... mansion or castle! The halls are glorious, each pillar and decoration meticulously crafted to perfection. The people inside- oh, They're just as fabulous as the hall itself. Each of them different and unique, yet holding similar qualities to one another... almost as if every person in that room was some... version... of the same people!
The two men, the brunette having yet to speak like the grey one prattling on, led you towards a room. "I assume you arrived in quite the rush! One as fashionably late as yourself mustn't have had the proper time to get ready," The smaller man continues, his mind never seeming to run out of topics to speak about. He and the taller man gently push you into a bedroom of sorts, an assortment of outfits splayed out on the bed itself.
You're not sure where you are, but you have a feeling you're going to have a good time tonight.
Hello there! You are cordially invited to The Stanley Para-Ball! It's my first attempt at trying a chain! I'm hoping it picks off the ground a little bit.
Come on down in your best masquerade outfits, the crazier the better, bring your Narrators and your Stanleys and let's all have a blast!
[AKA: I watched Labyrinth again and it's not leaving my mind]
The only rule is No Normal Clothes!! Your Stanleys and Narrators MUST MUST MUST be dressed in their most formal attire!
Have fun!
As you can tell my outfits are very Labyrinth inspired
I PROMISE THIS IS A JOKE AGHJGFDGSHJDHS it's 4am I'm so tired
WAIT omg the Voice of the Smitten as an aromantic who overcompensates. He's not in love with the Princess. He's in love with the idea of loving the Princess, because that's what he's "supposed" to do. He wants so badly to make it work and be in a conventional romantic relationship, and he really does want her to be happy, but he holds the traditional idea that an important part of masculinity is protecting a woman and providing for her and being both her knight in shining armor and her devoted husband. He expresses love weirdly because that's his idea of what love is "supposed" to look like. He doesn't understand romance, but he's fixated on the storybook projection of it, allegory of the cave style, so he leans strongly into that archetype and gets it all wrong. I really think the Smitten just doesn't want to be alone. Poor boy, unlearning heteronormativity and embracing relationship anarchy would've saved you
Here we go! My boy Tiers and Stan. Tiers as a plague doc and Stanley as a clown :]
Hey everyone! I had an idea and was hoping I could get you all apart of it! I looked through some stuff and realized there was never ever a party chain for Halloween. So I thought...why not? I wanna see what you all could do with your sonas, Stanley's and Narrators! Of course only if you can! I added myself to start this off. I can't wait to see what everyone does! I at least wanna give everyone a chance even after Halloween to add their art too. So have fun!
The patterns under his eyes give off a small glow, but not enough to actually light up the area around them. They're barely visible in dark rooms.
sleepover!
after such a beach party you have to rest, so...
yes i decided to make another reblog chain — sleepover party! rules are the same, draw Narry, Stan or anyone you want on the sleepover! :)