brennan answering the question "what would make a dragon unfuckable to a monsterfucker?"

Some old Cookie stuff I...apparently never actually posted! This is from a blades in the dark game, where cookie is of tycherosi heritage (basically a tiefling, but weirder), and their blueness comes from a huge mushroom that likes to pilot its kin around. They also are kind of pirates, in that Psilvio itself is rooted into a ship built on the back of a leviathan. Cookie was trying to get faaar away from it, as they feared being a bit too much of a runt and having their body hijacked. It's very petty about that kind of thing though. True Demons in our game were usually heads of some sort of business, in Psilvios case dealing in psychoactive drugs and blue dyes, both rendered from the blood and other such slime from their own gills. Maybe don't think about the second one too hard.

My friend, Angel, commissioned me to pyrogragh this pair of leather gloves that he will be using as a wildfire fighter in Colorado. What sold me on the project was him saying “I just want trees and mountains to be included. Other than that, you’d have total creative freedom, I know you create better that way” :’)

By illustrating skeletal human hands made from sticks and wood with growing leaves in the palms of the gloves, I wanted to create a reminder for Angel that he is very much a part of the nature he is fighting to protect.

An embroidery of the Wikipedia page for embroidery.

creature

to all the haters who call his forehead ‘bald’ and ‘moldy’, ummmm…..look at the follicles?!

I’m relieved that none of my family cares enough to ask what my book is about, because I don’t want to explain about the mad sorcerer topping the knight

it’s a bit of problem that it’s actually being published, but I can cut the relevant pages out with a razor before handing them a copy

If you're a writer you're supposed to write a lot of bullshit. It's part of the gig. You have to write a lot of absolute garbage in order to get to the good bits. Every once in a while you'll be like "Oh, I wish I hadn't wasted all that time writing bullshit," but that's dumb. That's exactly the same as an Olympic runner being like "Oh, I wish I hadn't wasted all that time running all those practice laps"

lightbulb bee brooch

commission💕✨

Inspired by @maggotmuncher0's color palettes.

Kathleen Jennings

john carpenter’s the thing is a movie about how the hyperindividualism and lack of emotional intimacy between men (specifically men in the united states military) immediately crystallizes into distrust and alienation in crisis. how kurt russel with an absurd callsign name and the goofiest hugest cowboy hat imaginable is the Man, running the whole show and managing the crisis until he fails because when faced with having to truly understand and connect with his last remaining ally he can’t, because all he knows how to do is sit in the snow and die next to him. It is a movie about losing control over your own body in the most horrific way possible. It is a movie about cold war paranoia and fear of bloodborne pathogens. It is a movie about how dread is an incredible force and even so sometimes what you CAN see is worse than what you can imagine. It is a movie about how the scariest thing men can conceive of is something that looks exactly like a man and acts exactly like a man but yet on some fundamental level…isn’t. It is a movie, as one of my eleventh graders pointed out this week, about “playing among us in real life.” but most importantly, john carpenter’s the thing is a movie about a dogy who is my friend and wants to become me :)

What Art We Sticker by GrandpasSwamp

ERASER@YepWn

review of tidings for the first day of itchmas!

Day late, dollar short, etc. Day 2! Community copies of my slugblaster mixtape zine!

Day 4! A review of Log Lady by Armanda Haller