Forgot To Mention That I Finished Iosema's Reference Sheet! :D

Sharing these from my yt

Posting stuff I forgor to.

This got me giggling, idk what was going on but yh

I'm not explaining... =]

"After all this time... I'd thought you were okay... why did you have to leave. I thought you'd be fine. This can't be real... can it...?"

Eldritch monstrosity enternally and annoyedly trapped within human flesh.

explain your gender in 10 words or less without using boring words like “male”, “female”, “nonbinary”, “masculine”, “feminine” or “androgynous”.

go!

Oh I'm so fucked, if it's Xalamo's story ("To Hell And Back Again"), Aarima's story ("Some Things Left Forgotten") or Alora's ("Scarlet Stained Skies") all of which are just shitshows of tormenting the protag, I think I'm definitely screwed

you are personally and directly hit by a bus¹ and isekai-ed, via resurrection, into the body of the main character your most recent WIP

reblog and tell me: on a scale of 1–10, how screwed are you right now?

¹ this is, transparently, a plot device, so if you are about to tell me "joke's on you, I never leave my fifteenth floor apartment!" then you may rest assured it will have tremendous comedic value when the bus is launched into the sky and crashes through your apartment wall to flatten you anyway

"Something my old lover taught me was that-... sometimes, even amongst the stench of blood and the horrors we've endured... you just gotta take a step back and just watch the beauties that lie beneath the bruises. To just look up at the stars and remember that it doesn't always need to be technicsl or existential... that it's good to just sometimes... be."

Iosema looked at them, seeing the faint shimmer of their eye beneath the shadows of their mask.

"I'm... not sure that I follow."

The huntress removed her hat and rested her head on their shoulder with a contented sigh, setting the headpiece down beside her on the grass.

"What I'm saying is that you just gotta dig a little and you'll always find the goodness in things, no matter how ugly. Like..." She looked down at her own gloved hand before grabbing Dusken's, interlocking her fingers with their's. "I might've died... long before I met you. But I did come back. Did I not?"

"Well you did but-"

"Ah-ah-ah! No. No but's. I came back good as new. ...-If you disregard my eye but hey! I can still see. And I can scare the shit outta people with it too."

Iosema grinned beneath her gas mask.

"When you find yourself with a broken plate, fix it. But while you're at it, color the stuff you're putting it back together with gold. Because then," She looked back up at their face, "No matter how bad the damage, it can be turned into something more beautiful than it once was."

WHAT'S AN EVIL BOOP AND HOW DO YOU DO IT

The joys of having obscenely long hair is that when your arms get cold, you can just drape it over your shoulders like some weird ass human shawl and walk around the house like that.

Fuck it, if I look weird, idc, I'm warm, I'm happy, I might look like Cousin It from the Adams Family but I couldn't care less, you know why?

BECAUSE I GOT A FUCKIN HAIR SHAWL

Lady Maria- *gets ripped apart by reality again*

Luzon Bleeding-heart Dove (Gallicolumba luzonica), family Columbidae, order Columbiformes, endemic to Luzon, Philippines

photograph by Kao Tai

Absolutely adoring how ominous you make the guide for these, ngl, interesting turn to take!

*munches on art*

Biblically accurate guide te-heee