It appears I have become a victim. None of my blogs were purged…
But apparently tickles are lewd enough now that some of my posts have to be hidden. I do not want to click a stupid little appeal button
It might be time for desperate measures… Measures I’m sure some of you won’t like.
Starting Today, I’m going to find alternate accounts for all the people I’m following, follow them there and cease posting anything of substantial value here till the end of all time.
Don’t contact me here, you won’t get any response. The next and final post will be links to where you can find me.
It’s been fun, tumblr users, but staff? y’all stink of corporate rot.
But what if the real secret werewolves were the girlfriends we made along the way?
Officer Racist is trying to save the Shire while drunk on magic.
Two ghosts and a mime go on a road trip.
ALTERNATELY:
Maybe the real afterlife was the friends we made along the way.
Two immortal old men fuck in a computer.
AND
Hot grandpa shares snacks with alien bug who was going to kill him but liked the snacks so he wants to marry him instead. Hot grandpa’s husband cheers them on.
Royal dumbass doesn’t realize his seven-foot-tall golden-skinned crush isn’t human.
What if food and a container of lipstick dated. What would that look like. What adventures would there be. Sometimes happiness and work stress are with them. Sometimes they’re not.
Headstrong round girl teams up with large cannibal monster to save her father from other large cannibal monster. In a swamp.
Two dudes go backpacking across old europe to spit on cultures, rob graves, do spooky shit ‘for the lulz’ and generally wreck stuff.
Kids are too OP and terrifying and everyone is Gay. And God is a small baby.
Two broooos chillin in a hot tub cause they Are Gay. Alternative: Big Gay and Smol Gay Horny On Main (loch).
The tv show Friends except with super powers and angst and 20% more gay
Lion man and ice man save the world from a small child
it turns out all we needed to become friends was PTSD and the death of a teenage boy!!!
Are we sure this dude just doesn’t have an unhealthy thing for spiders?
One Poni Girl with no concept of personal space.
Dec 21
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Aaaand, we’re done!
Dec 18
Three down, two to go my friends.
Dec 13
Every single one of these I post up signifies the completion of the previous panel. Woot!
Dec 11
Say, what’s that picture plate represent? I WONDER!!
Dec 06
First sketch, right here and available for you all to see! Man, it’s
been quite a while since I updated the Cuddlestia series; November of
2015 was the last time I did anything involving this dang thing.
Even with the sketches, you can see how drastically I’ve improved. Shocking, isn’t it?
Okay Lyra, just how much extra magic are you pumping out from your horn?
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Fun
fact: This was colored, shaded, highlighted and had the dialogue text
added in the course of one day! Also, You will not have to worry about
style changes anymore, because I have found out that this one is just
perfect for my purposes. Anywho, it’s going to be another three days at
an actual job before I get
Tatzl and company sometimes come home late from the TDCG because of
any sort of urgent business. By then, it’s already late at night in
their part of their homeworld, and the drop-off point and home are five
miles apart from each other. So what’s a Tatzlpony to do? Why, dig a
hole and curl up with her friend, of course.
Naturally,
Tatzlponies are significantly larger and have thicker and softer coats
than other ponies. So also naturally, Rainbow Sprint doesn’t mind
hugging up to her. Just don’t ask her to sleep in her crop, you can just
forget that. ——– There ya have it, the new drawing
style… and one I think I’ll stick with for good. It’s got texture,
it’s got color, it’s got shading. Just what more could an artist like me
want? This whole thing shows me something about myself: I have no patience for cleaning up the lines, but I can still make it look good. Yay!
Seems like poor Celestia took a nasty tumble. Sorry dear, you’re not
going back up the way you came until you’ve got a clean bill of health! Undertale with ponies, because I just have to shoehorn ponies into everything I draw!
I suspect I drew Celestia’s head too big. …Oops?
Oh well, that’s what several layers of shading are for: to distract from huge drawing mistakes!
So it has come to my attention that I am very unmotivated when it comes to artwork. Weeks on end without updates in any internet location, a lethargic feeling when i actually am working on something, and a grand lack of motivation. I like to think that I enjoy doing artwork. The problem is that my behavior says otherwise. Couple that with the fact that some people say if you turn a hobby into a career, it becomes work, and therefore no longer a hobby. But I’ve decided it’s now or never, and I should just gauge the audience instead.
If I were to start a Patreon, would you fund me?
If I got enough people who were actually committed, I would have a reason to devote more time to my work, be that music, art or writing besides the fact that I’m between jobs without anything else to do…
