‘Goooooood morning, Capital Wasteland! It’s six in the morning, the sun is rising, and for all those who’re waking up to fight the Good Fight for another day: don’t forget to treat yourself to a lie-in every once in a while, yeah? Evil doesn’t sleep, but that’s no reason not to be at your best when we’re changing the world.’
i have a mod in fallout 4 that makes the sun set at around 6pm, and a darker nights mod in fo3/4 that makes everything literally pitch black at night, which means i tend to wake up at 6am sharp to get the most out of the day. sarah and rookie don’t appreciate this so much when i also make them go to bed at, like, 2am,
I love these smol good(????) karma babies this is amazing also as a way to enforce some gr8 character dynamics with the rook ‘n lion having to fight the urge to take that chatterbox 3dog’s suggestion seriously because they can’t waste that precious ~ * ~ s u n ~ * ~ time.
redrew my fav image from the internet
help
hey people. idk how to say this but i’m out of options. we’re at risk of being evicted this weekend and idk what to do. please, if you can, commission me.
i also made a ko-fi page for anyone who just wants to help donate. https://ko-fi.com/jenmarii i’m kinda freaking out about it but this is like the only thing i can do at this point.
A little bit of column A.
A little bit of column B.
It’s likely that it’s moreso your idea of this void that frightens you.
Company, no company. Being alone with oneself. Both explained by the well-known fact you hear touted about humans being social creatures and all that.
But indeed, an uncomfortable idea it is. I like to contemplate the idea of death this way; We die, and there’s nothing. Complete oblivion. Pitch black. No sound. Not even your own body with which to interact with a possible anything. Just alone with all your purposeless thoughts forever.
It’s almost comforting.
Getting stuff ready for WonderCon and decided to do a Victorian postcard inspired print of Jack O’ Lantern
Warmup doodle of the raggedy robo-dad