Made some fingerless gloves for a friend with eczema, they'll allow her to stream tabletop card games while still being fashionable :3

Yarn is hand painted by insta@panfranknitco, I highly recommend!!! She has a lot of pride-themed yarns that I wanna try later

If I had a nickel for every time an AI drawing with a wolf eating ramen in a comically dubious fashion blew up in popularity, i'd have two nickels. It's not a lot, but it's weird that it happened twice.

If you're blue and you don't know what to do then why don't ya go where fashion sits...

She is fashion ✨️ pt.2

Old fashion doodle of Wyn. I'd kill to own this outfit irl. I could probably DIY it but I hate wearing long sleeves so would I really wear it that often?

As usual, I am fashionably late on a meme. That said, being the last at everything will not deter me from jumping on a wagon that has long be adandoned. I put way too much effort than necessary into what it essentially a shitpost, but I literally do not care. I had fun and that's all I care about.

Anyway, the Big Enough meme is still hilarious. I will gladly die on this hill.

Kubiu are descendants of ancient succubus/incubus, which have adapted to the modern world. Their sex can be male or female and even absent altogether. A common feature of them - horns of intricate shapes with lines as the color of eyes. Kubiu have the pointed ears, which can be different shapes and sizes. Their eyes don't have pupils, as they are similar in structure to ones of insects. Also all members of the species have a peculiar birthmark (there may be several on the body). Kubiu use it as a seal, which mark their victims. Human fashion of different eras is very popular among Kubiu, they can dress as they like. Lifespan of Kubiu depends on the total number of individuals against to the people species. If they are less than humans, they can live for up to 1000 years, if more - the life expectancy is reduced. On average, they live 500-800 years.All individuals have the ability to teleport, control of dreams, illusions and hypnosis. Also Kubiu have beastform. When Kubiu's life comes to an end, their skin begins to cover with cracks/fractures and body gradually crumbles or breaks down in the sand. The process of dying may last a few minutes or a few years - they do not experience pain in the proccess, but lose their strength.

It`s **Closed Species** (It means that you can not create your own, credit me please if you draw them. Of course, if you will have one, you can write stories about him, do comic or cosplay etc)

Tagged as NSFW because that's a thigh strap-on he has on. Just meant to be a fashionable flagging thing but you know how it is.

But yeah today's artist statement is that I wanted to draw something very gender to me. Originally this was a sort of vent art to cope with dysphoria, but it's turned into a love letter to butches.

You jocks just wanna bully me so bad dontcha. I bet ya wanna grab my tightywhities and hoist me off the ground by em, then bounce me till i beg ya to stop, or maybe take me into the bathroom, shove my face in the toilet and swirlie me while you laugh at my gurgled cries and pathetic flailing; or perhaps titty twisters, wet willies and noogies are more yer thing? Or maybe you just wanna subject me to some good old fashioned teasing, name calling and pushing around?

Whatever yer into, for $25 I can be yer little nerd slave for 15 minutes, you can bully me any way you want. Plus club members get a 20% discount.

I love workin weekends at this club, Saturday nights are "Bullies & Nerds Night", Sundays are "Diaper Night", plus "slaves" get free drinks all night


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Telegram Channel (SFW): https://t.me/joinchat/AAAAAFfwFUx0O5zvPX88dg

Telegram Channel (NSFW): https://t.me/joinchat/AAAAAEdqJwnckPCOC78H8Q

Website: https://www.thehyoxden.com/

Commission Info: https://www.thehyoxden.com/commission-a-hyox

The short story below is correlated with the image above.:

"My name is Catherine. I was born with a weak immune system. So weak that if I end up catching something, I could die. It's a curse I'm permanently bound to. Before I could go to school, I had to go to the doctor with my parents to prepare for interacting with other kids. I was recommended to wear a mask the whole day and could not take it off. Every school year, the other kids looked at me funny. Some spread rumors about me. Some even tried to take my mask off. The moment they tried, they ended up on the ground, covering their own face. I got mixed reactions from my teachers when this happened. Some didn't care and some reprimanded me. One time when a teacher punished me for not taking my mask off when answering her question, I told my parents and I cannot tell you how small that teacher looked when my parents yelled at them for putting my life at risk. I barely had friends. Not many people were understanding of my predicament and would sometimes ridicule me for wearing my mask.
Finding a job was tough. I wanted to pursue a career in fashion design, but my interviews did not go well. They either thought my mask was unnecessary, unappealing, or had trouble understanding me, even though I did my best to make my voice clear enough. I ended up getting an office job that thankfully didn't require me to speak too much. However, that didn't go well after being poked and prodded about my mask by my coworkers. While some were understanding, others thought I was full of **** and ridiculed me for it. I ended up quitting when the ridicule took a toll on my mental health and made me feel ashamed to wear this mask, even though I needed it to live.
As the years go by, it got worse for me. I was harassed everywhere I went with my mask by men, women, even teens. I could count on two hands the attempts to rip my mask off by random strangers. Sometimes they got knocked out by either me or someone else, sometimes the police were called. Fortunately, I was never arrested, but I was ready to lose my mind. My parents recommended I ignore the assholes, and I lost it on them, blaming them for my condition. I may have stepped too far with that, but ignoring doesn't always fix the problem.
My patience was disappearing, and my tolerance for other people was gone. I hated humanity. Humanity to me was an unavoidable disease that was putting me at risk. I had nothing but a desire to be free from that encroaching disease, finally take this wretched mask off, and smile for the first time in decades. But then, nobody will ever see my smile, except for me. It'll be like how it has always been. A cruel fate was handed to me, and my only escape is death. Ironic how much I want to escape, yet I want to live. What cold mortality."

I don't have any plans with this character, but I feel like sharing.

Chii from CHOBITS in front of binary code (it doesn't read anything—they're just for aesthetics). This is as imaginative as I get with fashion.

**Clip Studio Paint

Wanted to use this meme as an excuse to talk about my ocs and share/compare their old and new art ^^

Starting with Ebony <3

Ebony’s stayed roughly the same over the years, with his main change being the vibe of his wardrobe. Death Omens was actually set in a completely modern world originally and magic users didn’t lean into formal and/or old fashioned wear, so he got a simple hoodie and tall boots.

He’s much more dapper now, which fits his serious and academic vibes very well imo, but he’s always had his mainly grey color scheme, his eye covering, his long black hair pulled into a loose pony, and lack of smile.

The biggest change beyond his wardrobe is probably his staff. Originally the staff was meant to look like a twisty wizard’s staff, now its design is meant to look like a cross between a magic staff and a white cane.

Also more red accents to tie into Crow Family Colors.