"I'm Glad You're Okay" But Said By Someone Who Has Just Had The Shit Beaten Out Of Them, To Someone Who

Truly, the most chaotic place is within a writer’s mind. And then we try to turn it into a plot that makes sense somehow

14 chapters (???) of chaotic worldbuilding/plotting later, and my brain has decided I want to fit intergalactic space travel into this damn kinda-a-prison-au fic. Where? I'm not sure. Will I fit it in? Damn right I will, as a treat.

as a child being told "the moon controls the tides" with no additional explanation was like. oh okay. you want me to believe in magic? you're talking about magic right now? okay. fine

Another take on my Wings of Pages concept. This time it's drawn in Procreate instead of SAI.

The hardest part was writing all those words onto each page. It's 50% real text from books and poems and songs, and 50% chicken scratch lol

Older version of the same concept~

The Immediate Murder Professionals has another job. Blitzo thinks they did a good job. Moxxie is just happy to go home.

Glass Mushroom Chess Set // Nocco Noccoo

this line from Good Omens went hard ngl

death note doodles

Light, *snapping at L*: I mean how petty can you get!?

L: I once edited a Wikipedia article to win an argument I was wrong about

Light: ... Was it about local self-government, Article 92?

L, *blinking slowly*: Yes

Light: That was you!?!?