A letter slides under your door. The sound of yipping quiets as you approach. Life on a space station would be more peaceful were the minions not all fennecs. The letter is top secret, for your eyes only! You want your art or stories in our DVS conbook? Submit them according to our guidelines!

I'm still scripting the first chapter for Andragor - my gay space reluctant piracy GN - so I don't have anything new to show yall just yet, but as soon as I have something, I'll share it.

I am curious. I've done a few things now that have netted me attention, and I have to wonder what it is for who

I am curious. I've done a few things now that have netted me attention, and I have to wonder what it is for who

I didn't realise how badly I needed a therapist so most of my desire to write accidentally turned out to be a processing mechanism. But hey! People liked Overdue! Also:

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I'm gonna keep reposting this until everyone has seen it because it took many tries to get this few mistakes and also because it's my own arrangement and I like it

Hey remember when operation yew tree happened and no one in the public was surprised about what it revealed but the news cycle was full of talking heads saying "I condemn in the strongest possible terms these things that happened on my fucking doorstep"? No? We've memory holed that too?

I miss 503 Timeouts...

and another sheet of Krik, this one was mostly to solidify in my head how her arms appear - important, considering she has four of them. Also a little color and lighting test.

As promised. Some of the recent re-design work on these now already 5 year old characters.

So, some specific details! I will be working on a sci-fi graphic novel with themes of suppression, resistance, struggled survival, community building, revolution, liberation, defeatism, and defiant hope, all explored through the tenious relationship of the three queer protagonists.

hello, i am wolf. you may know me for my hits Awoo and Snoof, but please don't forget to check out my tracks Rrruh, Homf, and [sound of neckfluf being ground firmly into mic]. this whole album will stick with you like some fine high-quality Stink

[cigar play, all characters are consenting] Solving disagreements the old fashioned way 💋🚬🔥 For @otterfangs.bsky.social

riding the wave of anti-AI sentiment by encouraging people to Create with whatever they have to hand, for that itself is more powerful than AI can ever be frothing at the mouth like a crazed art teacher/soothsayer for all to wield their cheapest pens like the keenest slings, and we will slay Goliath

being autistic w/ a loving partner is so sick because growing up you're conditioned that you're weird and offputting when you speak passionately about things and that fear is still in you even as you grow older but then you just nerd out at your gf and she goes "god I love you so much"

It's #portfolioday! I'm Shapeless Ink, a queer artist, writer, and comic creator. I like exploring feelings of alienation and cosmic horror in my work, and am currently getting ready to start production of my largest project yet. See more of my work @ www.shapelessink.com

hey. those go somewhere

Fuckin knew it.

[ musk, petplay, bondage ] it's tilly time because i'm thinking about tilly and i miss tilly. my silly tilly. fuuuuuuck

)) Imposter syndrome be damned! You spend hours juicing your brain and heart and pussy for all of their passion and problems and then hours more concentrating them into art.! It’s truly no wonder

Sometimes I forget that a bunch of people follow me on here and whenever a post gets a bunch of traction I assume ita like, escaped containment or whatever. No, you all just follow me. For some reason.

Every time I puppy post I get a bunch of replies like "good dog!" I need you all to imagine my mental response is like that gif of a dog being showered with pets.

Spent the past weekend at a leather convention and. I get it. I get it now. I get why conservatives and bad faith actors go after kink first. Because it's the way to create a heaven without a god

dude, woof

Did a thing. Soft puppy. Give them treats.

"Aww, thats nice! And do you want to go back to the UK?" Me, internally screaming: no and I am extremely torn up about that feeling because I have friends and family there but it wouldn't be safe for me to do so.

Okay, so. Anyone who has known me for a while knows that I have had the desire to write and produce a graphic novel. I originally had the idea about five years ago, but didn't have the experience behind me to tackle such a large project. That's no longer the case.

sleepy time

Pleased to say i am taking my own advice. More info soon.

i stand by this everyday

Oh goody, I get to go to work in a bit and I will be honest, I think my response to the usual "How are you?" greeting from coworkers is gonna be something along the lines of "Well I'm not nuclear ash right now so I guess alright?"

Goo morning, monsters. Amazing that you’ve survived so long after they made you cut away so much that’s wet. tender. yours. No, it has to go back. Scarf, scoff, swallow the pieces back in, it’ll all know where to settle and anchor. Let’s see you again at your greatest depth.

ohhh we've got some stone-cold stunners, folks images.nasa.gov/details/art0... images.nasa.gov/details/art0... images.nasa.gov/details/art0... images.nasa.gov/details/art0...

You can fluster any of your ΘΔ friends RIGHT NOW by messaging them "I'm going to make you stop pretending you're a person permanently."

Reminder

writing an e-mail and getting a prompt from AI "this sentence could be more concise" no. i am verbose. i am loquacious. i am long-winded and often redundant even. you machine, do not tell me how to form my words

The false stars, seen only reflected in bodies of still water, cast lonely and distant lights in an eternal night. They beckon me home to a place I've never been, yet know the shape of. I beat at the edges of quiet reflections, hoping that if I just make the image perfect enough it'll become real.

Today's drawing. There was one yesterday too but it was mostly just patterns and I dont care to share it

I started doing some personal WIP stuff to finish up the first weekend I've had off in a while and... Yall I need to fucking get this story out of my head and into the world. I need to. I have to. It's been there for, at this point, five years.

"All authors are using AI now" Not true! I simply recede inside my mind where the darkness swirls like and endless void somehow both still and torrid. I let the voices there speak clearly and threaten me, begging to be released on pain of fractured ego death and then I just type it all out.

you're gonna have to reach for it~

the start of a slippery slope

Don't mind me, just posting my gay little bullshit while the world lurches from one disaster to the next

Cows is dogs

flirting nowadays

A while back I picked up this brush wrap thing, and I've been using it to store stuff like my nib pen, pencils, eraser, etc. Keeps it all together. Noticed that it also has enough spare space to fit my sketch book too, so I might do some tweaking later and make it my like... art EDC.

The -only- reason I am here is because Cohost isn't a thing anymore and I needed a place to put out updates for commission work. Now that I am not doing freelance fulltime the only thing keeping me here is habit, and one or two artists I like that post here.

Bluesky is dying and a new bluesky struggles to be born; now is the time of girl dick on main