More Thrix Shitposting. This Guy Is Just So Entertaining To Me And I Dont Know Why.

More thrix shitposting. This guy is just so entertaining to me and I don’t know why.

Of course an eye avatar would commit heinous data protection violations and use the information against you. although Odin is more the type to do that, The energies of this incorrect quote give off Thrix’s vibes.

I swear I’m so bad at being active on social media accounts ;-; I have like a bunch of stuff I absolutely could post, but I don’t feel like it. Maybe I could schedule it so I post all days one week, and then the next week I don’t post at all, and then go back to posting all week the week after that? Idk. It would give me plenty of time to actually make stuff to post in the mean time since I can schedule things out and stuff Yknow? And that schedule would only apply to my art because there’s no way I’m being consistent with everything else.

Inktober day3: “Marrow”

Made for Cryptid Valley

Hunter’s Journal, Entry #1: The Bonewalker.

These skittish cryptids have a hard exterior shell made from bone. I have yet to find out if they find these shells or wether or not they are born with them. Either way the rest of them is fragile, warm, and has a hard spongey texture. It has a slight reddish hue which I could not convey with my limited supplies. They wander the woods and typically avoid human activity, but sometimes the curious critters will hide behind trees and observe humans. While I have never seen one attack someone, I’m sure these beasts still are evil, even if they are not an active threat. They make for easy game, the non shell part of them can be used for medicinal purposes, and their shell makes for great building materials. Things made with their shell tend to be stronger than steel, and are easy to combine with other cryptids parts for magical properties.

Avatars of different tma fears reactions when being faced with the question “would you still love me if I was a worm?”:

The Eye: “I’d put you in a little enclosure for safe keeping. Probably take notes on you.”

The Lonely: “absolutely not.”

The Web: “why of course I would!.” [lying]

The Spiral: “but you are a worm? You always have been one. How could you have forgotten? You are so silly!”

The Spiral: “but you are a worm? You always have been one. How could you have forgotten? You are so silly! No I’m sure I haven’t said that before...”

The Corruption: “if you were a worm I would marry you on the spot!”

The Buried: “yes, but I’d probably put you back in the dirt where you belong.”

The Hunt: “no, I’d use you as bait.”

The Slaughter: “I’d put you in a blender just to watch as you get ripped into tiny worm shreds.”

The Flesh: “well with how ugly you are you might as well already be a worm.”

The Vast: “I’d probably step on you on by accident, woops lol.”

The Dark: “as long as I don’t have to look at you then sure.”

The Stranger: “why of course! You would be so much easier to dissect at that size!”

The Desolation: “nahhh I’d probably use a magnifying glass to set you on fire to be honest.”

The End: “sure why not, you’ll die eventually anyway. You being a worm would just hasten that fact.”

Inktober day 1: “quicksilver”

Adding to story of: Horrors and Murders TMA AU

Accompanying story below cut. May be triggering to some audiences.

How long have I been here? The door won’t open, as it has been sealed shut by the metallic liquid that seeps through the corners. I have tried so often to get out of this prison to no avail. There’s a mirror. I touched it but I cannot feel it for everything feels numb. Is that? Is that my face? It’s not mine. It’s not mine. It’s *not* mine. How long have I been staring at the figure in the reflection which I am so sure is not me. Sure it moves with me, but it is not me, it can’t be. I just want to go back home. Let me go back home. The corners are flooded and the door won’t budge. Someone please find me and save me. You are my only hope. Find me before the toxins slowly filling my lungs and skin kill me. Please. Whoever is reading this, I hope I am still alive when you read it. I hope you won’t be trapped here as well. I will not die here. I will not die here.. I will not die here… I’m so tired……

I have come down with the sickness. Also I generally don’t draw finished pieces that much and that’s what I normally share here, and me being sick hasn’t helped. Anyway I got an idea for a new avatar

An eye avatar (may have siblings the are avatars of other powers) who specialises in making spyware

Siblings may be a corruption avatar who also makes computer viruses, but these ones simply infest and spread to all the files of the computer, and even into the hardware as maggots begin to crawl within it.

A web avatar who specialises in ransomware,

Their father was probably just a guy who genuinely enjoyed coding, so he taught them how to, but they ended up using this knowledge for more nefarious purposes, eventually succumbing to their respective powers.