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The way my friend just drags me into brainrot over several things and we haven't even gotten to that point of the lore in-game— /lh

Anyway, enjoy my brief burst of motivation to do a quick animatic among the throes of my busy schedule =w=

Characters featured: Pia – lady in a ponytail and fingerless gloves; the one who asks Civic – "lady" with decorated horns; the one who waits

"Let's hop on the drip leaves one at a time to the tree, without pause nor haste, so that we won't sink or slip."

The New Season without Context

In the perspective of players

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CLOSED

Thank you!

[SEASON OF ABYSS] ADVENTURE PASS COMMISIONS

You'll get:

5 characters of your choice drawn by me

I'll get:

An Adventure Pass from you

Depending on your request, I can draw a 2-character drawing, 5-character, or you can request to have only 1 character drawn to get 5 drawings in total. It's also up to you whether you want the characters to be drawn in bust shots, half-body, or full-body.

DO:

Take in consideration that a single character takes about a week or a little less for me to complete, therefore, detailed backgrounds are a no-go.

On the topic of subjects I will not draw, those are: mecha and NSFW

Here are my pieces for reference:

As for the procedure, DM me if interested and I'll send you my QR, afterwards, once I used my candles to unlock the Gifting option in our friendship node after discussing your request of drawings, please send the Adventure Pass once I'm done with the sketch

Caretaker!Aliya’s winter decorations! These might be my favorite so far :-) Xir antlers don’t grow leaves or flowers in winter, so she’s free to string up whatever crystalline baubles she likes on a silver chain.  And yes I am wearing a t-shirt in the snow. It was so cold. But the pictures are so cute that it was very much worth it :D

Are you excited for Spring?

It's that time of my life again, folks (a.k.a. my friend dragging me into a feast for thought that swings between a brainrot and a brainstorm) /aff /hj

Stabbed into the snow-covered earth was a sword- half of which has long been broken off, as its beautifully cold wielder shakingly relied on the jagged blade to keep themself upright, only to sit back on their calves in exhaustion.

NEXT 》

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Thank you for your patronage, y'all!

[SEASON OF SHATTERING]

AP COMMISSION OPEN

For the Adventure Pass, I'll draw a min. of one character in full-body to a max. of two characters in half-body with either a transparent background or a simple BG.

Examples of my art under the cut.

Will draw:

OCs

Fanart

Won't draw:

NSFW

Mecha

Armor

As always, we're going to have a discussion to clarify things between us, then you'll give me the pass first before I begin sketching out your request; the time it would take to complete a piece would depend on the complexity of the design (and my schedule), so give me about two months. DM me if you're interested, and reblogs are very appreciated<33

A Golden Apple

This battle has stretched on longer than they were familiar with. Perhaps it's because they persisted longer; defended the tower the hardest they could. They were wise in their experience, but not wise enough when fields of wheat were replaced by the pit of lava before them, with hot armor being all they had for a soft bed, while the rough hands that loosely held on the enchanted blade had forgotten the warmth and texture of fresh bread.

They plod over to the chest hidden behind a pillar, pulling its lid up to see weapons and armors of the highest quality... and no food.

"Ah, seriously, what kind of army doesn't stockpile food?"

"I don't know." A couple lava pops pass as the soldier took a second to realize that wasn't their voice; it was younger, softer, and confident. "I do have food, though."

The soldier leisurely turned their head to see the sharp end of a sword pointed at them, and behind it was a young mercenary. The young mercenary stood tall with a hardened gaze, their grip on their sword carrying more power than the weapon itself.

The soldier, however, only sat comfortably on the warm stone floor, their back against the chest, without even bothering to pick up their weapon. The young mercenary blinked in confusion, much more when the soldier casually commented "nice".

"What.. aren't you going to fight?"

"And be killed by you? No thanks, starvation is already doing that."

The soldier's immediate, straightforward response caused the young mercenary's grip on their sword to lessen. The young mercenary looked down on the soldier, seeing their slacked form equipped in diamond while an enchanted diamond sword lies beside them, but the soldier's hands were thin, their face gaunt and pale from lack of nutrition and sunlight.

And the soldier observes the young mercenary's actions in reciprocation, their tired face smoothly covering the plan forming in their head. The soldier has a splash potion of poison in their inventory, while the lava pit is just on their right. Though the soldier's hunger bar is low and their health halved, they can push the young mercenary into the pit once they've thrown the potion and-

Their thoughts halted when about a dozen golden apples were shoved in their face, and the young mercenary's sword was once again properly aimed on them.

"Hey, hey." The soldier carefully stood up with the golden apples in their arms while one is already being munched on in their mouth. The soldier spoke with apple bits in their mouth -- probably saying "let me eat first" -- swallowed-

"Then I'll die," the soldier said, picking up another apple to munch on.

"No," the young mercenary said, "let's have a fight."

The soldier stared at the young mercenary for a good two seconds while eating, then their eyes wandered to the pit of lava.

"Have you ever heard of military poverty?" The soldier asked after swallowing their second apple; their hunger bar full. The young mercenary's brows slowly rose; a beat of pause before the soldier continues. "It's not even a term, so of course you wouldn't."

Then the soldier picked up their sword, and the young mercenary took a few steps back and righted their stance.

"But it might as well be." The soldier threw their sword into the lava pit, and the young mercenary's eyes went wide at their action.

The soldier made one large leap to the lava pit, a smile on their face while they held a half-eaten golden apple. The young mercenary chases after the soldier in a vain attempt to save them, but the flames devoured the soldier before they could have the duel they wanted.

"Live well," the soldier smiled, "kid."

"Noooooo-"