Maomao: Not To Worry. I Have A Permit.

making art is just like showering………can’t get up and do it, can’t stop when you’ve started. you want to crawl out of your skin if you don’t do it often enough. everything in the world is the exact same

I too want to give Maomao a kiss on the cheek

EDIT: I made a follow up comic

"You don't know me. I'm not the same person anymore."

"That's okay. I'll get to know you again."

"One moment each morning in which you spoke as a person to another person, and was greeted as a person by another person: on such did the entire machinery of apotheosis stutter to a halt."

Hi, hello, I finished reading The Hands of the Emperor and started the little companion novella Petty Treasons, which is the Emperor and Cliopher's first meeting from the Emperor's point of view. It does not disappoint.

reading artorin damara's pov isn't enough i need to eat him

I'm on chapter 30 of HoTE and I genuinely cannot figure out the author's intent regarding how we're meant to perceive the relationship between Cliopher and his Radiancy. My instincts tell me that it's supposed to be platonic (at least on Kip's part because he does have very ace energy) but there are times when I'm reading and I'm just like this is a textual romantic slow burn.

I guess it's kinda like that text post that's like not romantic not platonic but secret third thing (so devoted the lines blur)?

i think the last emperor of astandalas artorin damara would be fixed by kissing a boy

The target audience for my art is myself

oh. almost forgot that I am in fact wanted and loved and that I belong to this world. and maybe you have forgotten it, but you are as well

Found this on Bluesky. Lol.

Credit to kakimari on Twitter.