Dumping Some Of My Old Homestuck Works In One Post 'cause I Really Want To Get To My Current Stuff Already,

well, I've finished up with posting Fionna and Cake stuff while it's popular, so I'm back to uploading my older works! had so much fun painting her robo-arm here.

An Encounter in the FOURest

you definitely shouldn't shake his hand...

The Glorious Heart, The Most Secret and Sacred

made a little cover for Byakuren themed playlist! I really love how it turned out. Drawing Byakuren is always so relaxing.

Fionna-world? ...Fionna's world.

I'm breaking up my pattern of posting my old stuff here so I can hop on the hype train that I'm already kinda late for. I wanted to do something prettier but I've lost all my energy on this Simon, sorry.

keep your cirno warm at winter

As the whistles of the critters dim, it's a sign that the sun has slowly secured it's position in the wide sky. A dusk that will last longer than it's cycle. Selkouni perched down, shuffling away some rubble and taking a seat to watch the painting of the ever-long rays.

The light stretches lazily, and a breeze blows, as if the valley itself had sighed with relief and exhaustion. Now begins the quiet. A slowing down of time itself. As the inhabitants of the woods and hills prepare for the changes that accompany the resting sun. Measuring time itself - changes.

It no longer speaks in the familiar tongue of cool or warm. The grand elements are taking rest - now, it is for the small, for the crawling, for the growing, to account for their memories and wisdom: Some, count the changing leaves of an orchard. Some, smell the soil. Some, simply know, or remember. Some, sense the ever so slight changes of solar radiation to feel the speed of continuity.

Selkouni simply watches. They enjoy the striking colors appearing on the clouds and the sung melodies of the lively environment around them. When they'll be satisfied with their presence and their thoughts, they'll get up and keep on with their journey.