Should NOT Have Drawn Yesterday. Ive Failed At Studying Now :[

sorry for never posting on here 😔😔😔 have a dovewing

Oh god, it's art dump time (ft. all of my 2024 AF attacks)

Putting the good ones above the cut LOL

This grid setup is very awkward.

I wasn't as productive as I wanted to be this year, but I'm still happy with all of my attacks. Sorry for never posting here. I always forget that I have Tumblr. Maybe one day I'll get good at posting.

actually, Finch would be the only one chill about it

sometimes i feel really stuck on how to characterise characters like Night and other starclan cats who have been dead for so long because i cant really comprehend how exactly that would change you. fading isnt a thing in this universe. youve been dead for centuries. tiny little things in life havent been relevant for that long because youve forgotten what being alive was.

while i dont characterise my starclan as god-like figures the oldest of them certainly aren't just little cats. WHAT ARE THEY??

Do you have an insta? :)

nope, I don’t! :’)

my link tree has everywhere that I have an account

https://linktr.ee/smewduck

writing fanfiction is hell why do people do it. how are people writing over 2-3k words. on the regular. how.

I am lacking in art that I like to feed this blog I'm sorry school is kicking my ass lol 💀

I did these three icon? things for the protagonists weeks back I still haven't finished petalclaw's .

finished an old sketch from december

SCREAMING oh my god Night from 2020

Enough of the trope where memory loss undoes the damage or the corruption or whatever. More content where removing memories just removes the context.

The tragedy of needing to grieve and not knowing what or who you lost or why. The angst of having trauma and being denied the awareness that it's trauma. The suspense of being different somehow and left to wonder how and when. The tension of knowing that something is off and you can't find where it hurts. The Adventure Zone gets it. Kingdom Hearts gets it.

There is an aching inside you and you don't know how it got there.

I’ve been captivated by his wounded animal swag, and tendency to react to well intentioned kindness with fearful aggression