November 17 Was Also The First Time I Played Tomato Adventure. To Commemorate Two Years Since Then, I

Noodles Served in Pepto Bismol

I drew this for my sister's birthday since she likes Gorillaz (especially Noodle.)

concept that was spawned in a discord server that I figured you'd like: Psychonauts racing game. Bobby is one of the fastest characters. He is driving a forklift

HAHAHA oh yes, I found it very humorous.

I'm pretty sure this counts for numerous OSHA violations. Bad, bad Bobby, what have you done to the engine to make it go so fast?

(July 29 2023)

Raz jumped out of my head for about an hour to get a snack, so I decided to draw Kururin while I waited for him to come back.

It's my quest to draw random obscure video game characters. More about him under the cut if you're curious:

Kururin is the protagonist of a strange puzzle game franchise which seems to also be called Kururin. The first game, Kuru Kuru Kururin was released only in Europe and Japan. The sequel, Kururin Paradise, was planned to be released overseas, but it never left Japan. Both of these games were released on GBA. In the game, Kururin pilots a flying vehicle called a Helirin. I'm a little bad at explaining things, but the gameplay is basically navigating the constantly rotating Helirin through a maze without bumping into any walls.

It also has some pretty nice music

(April 24 - April 30, 2024)

Last of April.

Did you know Elton was my top favorite before Misha? It's true. He's just a baby ...

I saw the Lili figurine here and I just wanted to draw her with the different shoes.

Misha, my boy. I'm glad to draw him.

The amount of time I held onto this idea is ABSURD. It's inspired by something my sister and I do. I'd be in Misha's place in this scenario going "oh, oh, oh," in the flattest voice ever.

DION, STOP USING YOUR BROTHER AS A TABLE. (it's been soooo long since I last drew Dion. It was nice to draw him again.)

Bri'ish

Three wonders, adventure through the sky 🎵 Three wonders, try to stay alive 🎵

As a bonus, you can have this drawing I did on April 1, but not necessarily an April Fool's drawing. Just me being dumb

Not a question, but I love your art-- you have SUCH a good grasp on the PSYN style, and all of your doodles, sketches, and art are really pleasing to look through. I'm definitely a fan!

Thank you very very much for your kind words 💙 I don't usually receive asks, so this brightened my day. From the bottom of my heart:

Saw a post about how we need more Quentin Hedgemouse appreciation and so I did a little drawing of him🤘🤘🤘

2024 - EVERYTHING ELSE

Things that I never posted. They are in chronological order from throughout the year. A last call for doodles.

I drew my cat

hey, I just wanted you to know that your drawings are cute and you're a talented artist :)

Thank you very much for your kind words 💙 🩵

Trick or treat! 🎃 (and Happy Halloween)

and a happy halloween to you! let's cap off the party house with a little slowdown of crystal and mikhail chilling on the roof.

In the clear, cloudless sky, the moon shines as a full, white circle. It burns unlike the sun, providing silver streams of light upon the neighborhood. Everywhere Crystal looks from her spot on the roof, sitting on the even slabs of cold, metal shingles, Halloween persists. While the families are dwindling, the trick or treaters her age are plentiful, dressed in form-fitting princess dresses, or contrasting their positive peers with witchy visages. They cheer and shout, still going from door to door reaping chocolate bars, such as the Grim Reaper quite literally using a scythe to scoop candy from a bowl on a stoop into his bag.

Crystal grins, folding her knees to her chest. She can’t tell the time, but no one seems to care. The hours melt together in darkness punctuated by moonlight accentuated with pops of orange and red colors. Nearly every home takes part in the festivities, her interest catching on a yard littered with open graves and rising, animatronic zombies. Their moans and groans echo, mingling with the howling of werewolves and filtering through fog seeping from nearby machines on separate lawns.

Extending her legs and shaking her polished, buckled shoes, Crystal examines her outfit. It’s far poofier than anything she would usually wear. The pleated dress is baby blue, the cotton fabric matching her wide apron and frilly stockings. She applied the paint herself, rosy red dots on her cheeks and nose to match the little bows sewn onto her apron. With her scarlet wig brushed and blow-dried to full perfection, she makes quite the lifelike Raggedy Ann.

She’s matching with Clem, and her friendly Andy is still slinking through the party. She had last seen him with Quentin and Phoebe before she made her way upstairs. She had split seconds to press herself into the handrail when Bobby dashed passed her, the feathered Raz hot on his heels, like they were teenagers all over again. She had to hope that the awfully realistic chainsaw the former waved was fake.

A window clicks. She looks over her shoulder, watching as a furry, brown arm pushes it out. With a little struggling, the figure wriggles their way through the rather cramped window. On their knees, their oversized helmet rolls off their head, their identity immediately bringing a smile to Crystal’s painted face.

“Ah, is Ann,” Mikhail says, wearing, quite possibly, the most surprising attire out of the entire entourage. The bear costume covers Mikhail from head to toe in overgrown, deep brown fur. The grizzly’s paws and claws are a tad bulbous, giving an overall exaggerated feeling to the costume. Compared to Dogen’s bunny onesie, Crystal had been able to see his face, as this headpiece completely concealed Mikhail’s face and replicated a hulking grizzly bear to a level of stark realism.

Crystal offers a quick wave. “Oh, hey, Misha! What’s up? Partying treating you good?”

He approaches, carrying his headwear under his arm. “Yes. By yourself?”

The underlying concern would have been dismissed with a sharp laugh or brisk wave of her hand. But now, she arches her back and clutches the shingles, making herself more comfortable as she stretches. “Yeah, just needed a breather. No biggie.”

“Then, care for company?” “Always!” She pats the spot next to her, beaming as he sits.  “Super cool bear costume, by the way, but isn’t it hot in there?” “Not at all. Provides nice, thick warmth in face of the elements.” Mikhail rubs his thin cheek with a paw that smothers his face. “In fact, wind doesn’t feel as nice as I hoped without bear head. Crisp and refreshing, yes, but carries bothersome humidity. Will probably rain soon.”

She snickers, catching a duo leaving the party. As they pull themselves up the paved, stony path, she quietly gasps, and her humor fades. “Hey, is that Lili down there with Dogen? It’s still pretty early to go home.”

He leans into her, setting his headpiece behind them. “Ah, he suffered from a bad headache. I felt his psychic energy leaking. Came up here to avoid any messy consequences, but seems to now be under control.”

“Aw, I hope the noise wasn’t too much.” Crystal tugs on her earlobes, frowning. “Then again, my ears are still ringing, so I get where Dogen’s coming from. I shouldn’t have stood so close to Quentin’s speakers.” She takes off her wig, her hair net slightly tugging on her sweaty tresses. Suppressing a yawn, she leans back. The moonlight blankets her, and Mikhail follows suit. He lies down, as well, and the silence is comfortable. Without nagging gnats or mosquitoes, the chill in the air enough to put them to rest, Crystal is soundless, at peace, content to listen to muffled music and musing thudding through the roof.

She doesn’t know how long it lasts. It could be minutes. It could be a full hour. With Mikhail’s calming presence, the dull buzzing gradually disperses. Her mind is as tranquil as the breeze.

And when a particularly amused voice intervenes, Crystal’s smile widens.

“So, am I the only one who thinks Kitty looks pretty ridiculous in that top hat?”

Clem makes himself known as he climbs through the open window. Dressed in baggy dungaree overalls and a striped, plaid shirt, Clem looks the part of Raggedy Andy with his matching wig and polished shoes. He joins them with a red Solo cup, the punch smelling too fruity for Crystal’s liking, or it might be liquor. She never cared for the either.

“As ridiculous as former Leatherface bully swinging around fake chainsaw,” Mikhail says as he rolls up. “More of a nuisance than a killer.” She lets loose a dramatic sigh. “Oh, good, it is fake. I almost got clipped with that thing.”

“Yeah, I wouldn’t put it past Bobby to lug around the real deal,” Clem admits, sitting next to her, and as soon he makes himself comfortable, a new clamor arises, primarily consisting of particular revving. “Oh, well, speak of the devil, and the devil will answer.”

Mikhail cracks his knuckles. As the apparent chase changes venue to the outside yard, and Raz and Bobby shout at each other, he sets his headpiece on straight. He flexes his arms, bounces in place, and states, “Well, will be seeing to the matter. Might be good challenge with an acrobatic dove and chainsaw-wielding lunatic. See you in a while.”

As he approaches the edge of the roof, Crystal chirps, “Bye bye, crocodile!”

He slowly looks over his shoulder. “Is Misha.”

With those parting words, Mikhail casually levitates down. As he enters the fray to the startled sound of Bobby and Raz’s shrieks, Crystal snickers and shakes her head. Clem knocks back his drink.

“That guy-” He wipes his mouth with his sleeve. “-is still a total enigma.”

“His bear costume is really great, though, right?” “Oh, totally. I’m just dumbfounded about how he’s not sweltering in that furry mass.”

“It’s like you said, Clem. Misha is an enigma, just a totally cool enigma.”

Some of your art reminds me a bit of Jhonen Vasquez's artstyle! I love his works, so I was wondering if he was an inspiration for your artstyle?

Hello! I have probably subconsciously picked up on some bits from his art style since it's a seriously cool art style (I say "probably" because I haven't had an IZ phase believe it or not lol so I've never actually attempted to imitate his style.)

I draw a lot of Psychonauts fanart and some of the concept artwork from it is Vasquez-esque. My friends have asked me if he worked on the game before so I think there is a bit of a stylistic overlap.

(Concept art by Scott C.)

I decided to take a crack at drawing Dib since I like him. He is my favorite character trope after all: nerd boy with glasses.