Illiterate Comic Hell

:3c some new wf discourse for y'all: how do u eat your pancakes?

:3c i personally prefer to eat mine plain or with just brown sugar on top, or syrup if i'm eating in a restaurant!

I need syrup on mine. I'm also picky when it comes to syrup, but there's this knock-off brand of syrup that I like that's easy to get so that doesn't really come up. I also like having the pad of butter on it, but it's not essential like the syrup.

Also connected to the syrup: I don't want my pancakes stacked up straight and prefer them separated as much as possible so they get the syrup evenly when I pour it.

Personally, though, I ain't too crazy about pancakes and don't eat them often.

pancakes need to have syrup (i also like to butter them before adding syrup and agree wholeheartedly on the stacking)

but waffles? waffles i'll eat dry

Pancakes i like with some butter and a small amount of syrup. Just enough so each bite has some for flavor. I dont like it when pancakes are swimming in a pool of syrup. I would rather eat them dry than drowning in syrup.

Waffles are good with butter and syrup, totally valid dry, but best with butter and raspberry jam.

Also i am picky with pancakes. I dont like heavy or thick pancakes. I like fluffy-light, thin ones. But not crepes lol

i like em with rasberry currant sauce or maple syrup. plain pancakes sound horrifying.

i like my waffles with syrup and blueberries, and then i pretend i am a space giant eating a spaceship

I'm a heathen. I only ever eat waffles and pancakes with exclusively butter.

:)

I eat them with mayonnaise

Gotta get that savory savory hell food

testn out muh painter skillz

did somtthiin dumb for fuuunn

apparently most peoples iron levels are in the hundreds.(mL)

and then here i am chilln with a whole 11(mL)

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Excuse me, @thelldev

What the feck is This

HOW IS IT PINK

here it is again

what the fuck is happening

Excuse me, @thelldev

What the feck is This

HOW IS IT PINK

day 9- memory

it's a repaint but i don't want to post the og when images are so huge so no you don't get to see what the og was

Ha!

Got'em

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"Most people don't get superpowers, you know."

"...That's a pretty big understatement..."

How Has Your Week Been?

@babushka

Thank you for asking about the comiccc! I'll answer as best as I can!

"idk man seems like it IS the end of the world."

Yes.

"is that comic connected to a drawing of state-like human covered with vines or?..."

I assume you mean this drawing, but no they're not connected. I understand how you'd think that though! The original drawing of the statue was made around the time I was brain stroming the comic. Inspiration!

a blood sausage is just a giant fried scab

good

a blood sausage is just a giant fried scab

aaaaaaahhhh this is going so well!!!!!! (hello murphy's law)

i've got page 1 reworked and finished (finally), page 2 is also done, and page 3 & 4 have are in they're first draft AAAAAHAHHAH

IM SO HAPPY RIGHT NOW AND IT'S WEIRD (is this how "normal" people feel????)

iT's a CoMic AnoUnCmeNT ErRMErgErD

It's a short one, ya know, for buildin muh comic skillz. It wont be perfect but eh, it'll be fun to do! (plus i fell like if i dont do it now i never will lol)

this idea's been in my head for about a year and a half? I have the first chapter outlined n stuff.

if you read it I hope you enjoy it!!!

(art, w/o words under cut)

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Commission - DnD Paladin

Commission I took of a Paladin for a dnd player about a year and a half ago.

It's still one of my favourite pieces, and definitely, one of the most demanding pieces I've done, skill-wise

im here to celebrate "bad" art without the expectation that the artist will eventually learn and get "good".

fill pages and pages with shitty emo pretentious cringy middle-school level 3-verse poetry and unfinished first chapters of boring stories that make no sense and with wobbly disproportionate ugly embarrassing incomprehensible unoriginal drawings.

grab a magazine and some scissors and glue and make a wrinkly collage without a motif or any rhyme or reason. grab a handful of play-doh and make an amorphous little person or an unrecognizable dog. make a thousand little shapes with your big shaky useless hands.

sit at the piano and play with it. make up an easy little melody and play it over and over again in the high keys and the low keys. listen to your favorite song and try to play it by ear bc you cant read music. manage to learn only a little bit but play it again and again.

sing, sing, SING goddamnit with your grating nasally too loud or too quiet completely off-key voice and DANCE awkwardly hopelesly off-rythm with your stiff clumsy limbs because it brings you a primal sort of joy

let go of rules and expectations and goals and performance and the invisible or visible audience. let art be your eternal playground even in adulthood, when it becomes forbidden.

play.

happy holidays :D

Some people can deffinately tell when i come back after awhile

:)

trans rights are human rights

this post is still relevant no matter what! always be reminded that trans rights ARE human rights and if you disagree go step on a lego!

look at this bab on alien plaan, he gonna get his face shaved off by thar dust storm ^-^

LASAGNA RECIPE

It's to die for!

pppppbbt, mmm vines, haha noooo it's totally not a medusa-d person, what are you even talking about ppppppffft

Reality vs. The Witch of Berlin

Existence tore at the seams before their very eyes.

Reality ripped, spilling thread after thread. Each it's own singularity, bursting and weaving in and out of the established pattern. The existential cloth. The plain of Esse, the very thing that held All together, was frayed.

It was frayed.

"What the fuck," The Holder hissed.

The Holder, otherwise known as Their Greatness The Holder of Worlds, Monger of Realities, was the sole entity entrusted with the Entirety. This privilege was given to them by the First. Who the First was exactly no one really knew. All the same, The Holder'd been given a responsibility and despite their many faults, they had kept that responsibility well taken care of for millennia.

And to see it in this state?

Maddening.

The Holder gently took the Fabric and bristled in suppressed anger. The damage was minimal, almost irrelevant in how easily fixable it was, but the fact that it'd been marred before them was unforgivable. The Holder's being sharpened into an approximation of glare as they softly reattached strands and smoothed the edges of Esse.

They would find what did this and it would become an example.

(A young witch in Germany sneezed into her school book, making quite a mess of things. Grimacing, she rubbed her nose and carefully closed the book. She mentally promised to deal with it later.

She doesn't.)