an art blog. im ru$h.
probably homestuck, lets be real.
drew these suckahs ages ago while listening to this, i was gonna finish up these sketches and color ‘em, but, eh.
bb you can call him whatever you want *wonk
bro-a-lope because apparently this guy isn’t a deer, he’s a jackalope never doubt the theorist homestuckers they got shit on lock
gonna have to do better than that if you wanna sneak past me, lil bro
stagdad is a bundle of nerves wrapped around a livewire wtf son you’re not even helpingyou don’t know it could be a nutbeast could be gl’bgolyb we just don’t know, remember your training, when my tail goes up we flee, zigzag formation
"mr 4ppl3b3rry, 1f you would b3 so k1nd. t3ll m3 more about your s1gnl3ss suff3r3r.”
i have a special place in my heart for pyrope/captor shenanigans of any flavor. i like thinking that redglare was in charge of interrogating psionic, which ultimately lead to her change of heart. psionic trusted her enough to direct her to a few remaining supporters, and via his instructions she got her shiny sign of sufferer necklace (or maybe he gave her his, hubba hubba). her death broke psionic’s bloodpusher in new and exciting ways.
url change bc half the time i dont even remember it oop oop
hope errybody’s having a good nearly-almost-summer
chapter 16/17 of Midnight on the Demon Patrol
thank you Asuka for writing this awesome fic! funnily enough, i started out with the intention of karkat and kankri, but suddenly kurloz happened, idek.