But I Had Fun - Blog Posts

This looks terrible, but this is my first time ever attempting painting a realism art style.

I’m not sure about trying again, but… practice makes perfect, I guess 🥲

A misfits conversation that somehow gets veered towards parents

Lenore:I don't like my parents very much

Eulalie, innocently: Because of your daddy issues?

Lenore:How do you know about my daddy issues

Pluto: It's kinda obvious

Bernice: You do not get to talk Pluto, you aren't any better babes

Pluto: What! What does that mean

Duke: Mon minou allez, you constantly hide in your jacket and hair is constantly covering half your face at all times

Pluto: That's...

Pluto:That's fair

Lenore:Do good parents exist, I surely never met one.

Morella: I think so, some have to right?

Berenice: I'm sure they do, most of us haven't remembered our parents anyway, they could be saints.

The misfits:...

Eulalie, cheerfully: probably not

So OctolingO on the linked universe amino (who I swore had a Tumblr, but I can’t find it) wrote up some awesome ideas for the boys+Malon as mermaids. I saw it and then I had to make a quick doodle because I freaking love mermaids.

Yknow this is why I got embarrassed when I played with the doors open. Sorry, I know you’d look at me weird if you saw a little girl about to hang a traitorous stuffed dog for his many war crimes with a string of cheap marti gras beads in front of the doorway with an audience, authority figures, last words rites, and all. I’ve built a society with birth, death, tragedy, relief, societial expectations, rituals, and traditions.

You wouldn’t be able to keep up. To you it’d just look weird. To me, it is the most invigorating story and I’m having a fucking blast.

Then of course they came back from the dead and have a revenge arc, because they were a wrongful convict.

Suck it, loser. I’m having fun.

(There was also this one time I made literal armor for my stuffed elephant out of ball bearings and magnets because I was obsessed with them as a kid. I was gonna make them go to war. Then the magnets collapsed in on eachother and were nearly impossible to remove because of the shear number of magnets I used. I could barely lift it to get my parents to help me. )

i love in fantasy when its like “king galamir the mighty golden eagle and his most trusted advisor who would never betray him, gruelworm bloodeye the treacherous”

heres an oc none of you know anything about,,, teehee