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commission them or I will bite your toes in the night
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Solar eclipse with Mercury, Mars, Nishimura's Comet, and Constellations Virgo and Corvus
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Like my art? Check my commissions page :3
finally, a realistic simulation of mesozoic combat
if the video game industry were a just place this would be the best selling game of all time
incredibly funny that this guy is a senior gameplay animator at sucker punch like… you can literally see the ghost of tsushima in this…………
thank you, adding these to my wardrobe as we speak
aquarium outfit inspo
the way sesame street, a pbs puppet show for literal babies, is pressing on with pride content despite vitriolic monsters descending on every post to insinuate they're pedophiles or demons while some of the biggest companies on the planet who could swim in olympic swimming pools of money like scrooge mcduck on steroids buckle and cave just emphasizes how completely and utterly pathetic these corporations are. they'd butcher a baby if it meant saving a penny.
SUSSS!!!! love the composition and colours so much, thanks for giving my boy so much attention 🩵🧡
amongi love (artfight attack) for KittyDoesAThing & @seasalticid 🧡💙
ROSWELL MENTION?? I’d never pass up the chance to ramble about this bathrobe 🖤
Phone/Laptop:
Ros’ tech is strictly for business: freshly replaced screens and undecorated black/space gray exterior (matching on both devices, of course).
All the apps/files are unlabeled and stored away from potential onlookers. The vast majority are some kind of homemade MIB tech Scarberry cooked up: everything from hacking modules to airspace maps to clocks on galactic standard time.
There’s some classic surf rock, 50s hits, and jazz downloaded, but only like 6 songs in total.
Occasionally, he’ll change his wallpaper to a neat flower or insect he’s seen recently.
None of his contacts have photos.
Car:
That old black Cadillac is ALWAYS in top shape. The outside’s polished like a mirror and the faux-leather interior is always spotless: though the new car smell has long been replaced with his own strange metallic aroma.
The glove box is full of well-organized papers: some blank, many with forged arrest warrants and government documents. Plenty of dubious ID cards, too.
Secret hatches under and beside the seats: there’s always specimen jars, nets, handcuffs with too many wrist holes, spare parts, and at least one huge gun—that one’s especially well hidden.
The trunk is strangely durable.
Backpack (Suitcase, in his case)
There’s a surprising number of trinkets: apple seeds, dried flowers, vintage toys, maybe a skinny comic book.
There’s a space packed with gadgets that his phone and computer can’t take over: but there’s a large circular space that’s about the size and shape of his hat.
i think we as a society need to use cell phones/laptops/cars/backpacks to flesh out characters