Repeat after me: I draw so good. Not everything needs to be a banger. I'm not a content machine I'm a person who makes art and art takes time. Inspiration comes in waves and when it recedes that's when I should let myself rest
im gonna steal these/j⁉️💥💥 super epic
does chat fw my wubbox & galvana cosplays (roblox & ponytown respectively. idgaf about being canon-compliant when it comes to roblox cosplays ..💔)
Title: Galvana's life record table
This story has NOTHING to do with The Happiest Plasma Fairy AU. This story was my cancelled AU's prologue-like thing.
Hope you enjoy...Kakaka
One day, an electric monster stayed in her room because of some illness, sleeping on the bed.
She had a loaf of bread and stew, but she wasn't too hungry, so she left the food out until it got cold.
She put her blue feet on the floor, walking slowly through a shelf. And she found a book, titled "Our Life Record Table."
"What is it…?" She whispered, opened a page with sticky notes. Many of the pages had been used, and only one was left. She began reading it.
"Nothing has changed in this life as previously. The feeling of relief filled my empty heart. That was like our ordinary, but many things changed in this life. Let me look back on this life to write on this Life Record Table.
He broke our rules, a September monster turned us back to before by using the lord. He broke our rules, a November monster's anger had strangulated an October monster. He broke our rules, a February monster burnt our square to cause much hurt. Another group broke the fog wall to kill an April monster and make a December monster insane. He broke our rules, a September monster betrayed a January monster to expose its brain. They broke our rules, their overdone love killed a December monster. They broke our rules, they made a September monster suffer to die. And we broke our rules, becoming a bad group.
And now, we are fighting each other to the death on this broken island covered with orange fog. We punch, kick, and hurt our fellows to prove our strength. For now, the casualties are June, May, and March monsters. They're all burned by an evil February monster, placed in a coffin. And also, that evil thing was strongest in this group. Nobody could resist. Other monsters tried to beat that, but that thing threatened them, trying to burn them down. He says, ‘Don't you dare kill your fellows.’"
-What a normal story that we made.
"Then, I couldn't take it anymore, turning a joyful January monster into a stone statue. The next situation was such a funny and exciting thing; they were panicking with that stone statue. I turned them into statues next to each other, making them cry."
-…that'll usually happen…No, always happens.
"When my turn came, I wished."
-I can't remember what I wished.
"Please don't let anything happen to us. I want everything to stay as usual. As peaceful. As lovely. Forever. I became a stone statue like them. Then, I realized inside of my statue."
-Realized what?
"Your fate will come suddenly."
-…What?
"That’ll change the road we must walk." "And the END of us."
-…What do I mean? Did I feel something was wrong when this…this life would come?
She closed the notebook, hurrying, in cold sweat. She felt worse than some time ago. She rushed through the bathroom, kneeling in front of the toilet, grabbing her chest in pain.
I did not see a single cis person in that trailer
wow im famous now im gonna be on the news tonight watch out
Sometimes your partner pokemon is a dog, a giant snake or billions of cells scattered across the world
Society would rock so much if you could be open about being alterhuman and it was just a normal thing to be. I like to fantasize about a kinder world like that.
Like we could go see mermaids perform in those tail covers (mermaid performances are a thing but imagine if it was way more common and normalized and full of actual mermaids!)
The gym could have group quadrobics sessions for different species (canine, feline, rodent .ect)
Angels could meet up at custom built “cathedral” like buildings full of pearl strands and stained glass and discuss their lives amongst humans over tea and cake.
Toy/doll/stuffed animal people could sew people sized clothes that look like doll clothes and play dress up together.
Zombies and ghosts could clean and maintain graveyards and honor the dead.
Bird folk could mix albums of their calls and wear wigs of faux feathers.
Grocery stores would sell kibble shaped snacks.
Furniture stores would sell nests and pet-style beds in person sizes.
People could publish memoirs of past lives or kin memories.
All plural people would be treated with respect and accepted as normal people too of course.
You could ask anyone if they identify as another species and they would understand it and maybe they would say they aren’t human either.
The fight against other forms of oppression will lead the way to a world safe enough to begin advocating for alterhumans. Society needs to first accept those who are queer, disabled, culturally different, neurologically different, and visually different.
i have a common theme with my favorite pokemon (small)
this is ugly but I just wanted to show my height headcanons
version with cronus under the cut
my head exploded epic wubbox is epicing so hard right now this is besutiful
Warm up sketch turns into a TWO HOUR RENDER
Im not mad. Im actually proud of this. Besides. I had nothing else to do at the time (forced to go to school even tho i had no test. The signal died so I couldn't go online without using the school network that block's everything.
Galvana / Lumin, she / italterhuman and artist 🐺❤taken by pookiewookie charles ilysmsm
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