Gahhhhhh I Have My First Official Job Tomorrow And I Just Finished Doing Training. I'm So Nervous/excited

Gahhhhhh I have my first official job tomorrow and I just finished doing training. I'm so nervous/excited

I'm going to be covering for the receptionist at my mom's clinic and I'm going to get PAID real money!!!! For 8 hours of work!!!! What?????

I've never worked before and this is so exciting yet nerve-wracking. Prepping me for the real world, man

So I know I said my main fandoms are Hermitcraft and Warrior cats, but I currently have Cult of the Lamb brainrot. My favorite ship is Sozura and I have a sona who I comfort ship with both of them soooo here it is

Yeah, you can call me cringe if you want, but I adore them

Below are images without the highlights/overlay and the background by itself

That's them. That's the brain damage gang. Their official ship name is Sozuranne, btw

Can I... talk about the theory that winners help craft the next game?

Because, and I really can not say this enough, it puts So Much into perspective.

Everything starts out Normal. Three lives, simple, cut and dry, there hasn't been a winner yet. No one to help craft the game. (And there's something to be said about how simple it really was. Not even a real expectation of the world becoming pvp or combative. No idea of the war to come)

Then Grian wins. The green killer, the man who vowed his first life to the one whose life he took. The next game the boogie man is born. A mechanic that allows and, in fact, demands, a green kill. People can trade lives back and forth, currency and debt wrapped up in one. (can we still be friends? Said the red partner. A life time later and reds are hostile, alone. Maybe it's an answer: No. Not anymore)

Scott wins this time. He refuses to play the game. He will not kill his team, he will love and he will do so fiercely and with all of himself. The next game people are attached through to their very souls. Every bit of damage to one soul is done to its twin. There is no boogeyman. (There is no way for a widow to be left without their love)

Pearl wins and she wins a blood bath. Spent the game draped in red, only wolves for company. Sitting in her tower, shivering in ice, maybe she wanted it to end. To see where it would. Limited life rewards you for killing, limited life has a clock tick tick ticking down, you always no how long you have. A curse yes, but a blessing too.

Now It's Martyn's turn.

And what a turn it is.

Keep your secrets, says the disloyal man, keep them well. Everything hurts, everything Matters, says the man fracturing with every loss. (What if we could love each other without hurting? Says The Hand, who never wanted to be coated in blood)

More importantly, Martyn has always seen the watchers below the surface. Now, they're right here in front of him. Something that could almost... be rebelled against, no? Something that someone else could finally point to and say: hey, hey isn't that familiar?

A while back I designed all of the minibosses as they are in my AU. Here are the designs and a mini description on each of them

Darkwood gang

Anura gang

Apparently there's a 10-image limit, so minibosses part 2 later

Narilambs your goat

Get adopted, idiot

Older art, yipee (like, a few weeks ago, lol)

As the gang crusades through Darkwood, the boys start to notice Narinder’s soft spot for the Lamb, even if he doesn't see it himself...

Below is the drawing without highlights