For the #MAYllennial challenge! I decided to do a combo image with a bunch of the items in one, instead of something daily. It features a Bori, one of my #Neopets, with a bunch of #millennial #nostalgia~

#Art #DigitalArt #FurryArt #Tamagotchi #Furby

I made myself a cookie run oc, meet hazelnut cream cookie! X)
he lives in the same field as the cookiemals and wind archer cookie, and admires millennial tree cookie because they have antlers just like him!
he wasn't always able to transform into a more cookie like shape, that's a gift from millennial tree cookie themself, as a reward for visiting them and talking to them while they were still trapped inside the millennial tree!
churro cookie dislikes hazelnut cream cookie for intruding often into the sacred temple that lead to the millennial tree, but only because he doesn't want him to cause damage to the temple when he's not looking! X)
with the ability to transform into a cookie when he wants to, hazelnut cream cookie decided to explore earthbread, with the promise of coming back to millennial tree cookie from time to time to tell them about his adventures! ^^

There's a podcast of elder millennials re-reading the Animorphs series and I am having a good time with it ;D Had to draw a hork bajir in its native environment while they were still chill tree lizards

[animation] gif of my oc Mimi from the story "millennial bug". He wears a blue suit and has his eyes closed with the wind moving his hair and showing a spot on his forehead. The background is pink.

him: i'm coming over you better not be cunty tf2 soldier

my stupid ass:

anyways, this is my tf2 loadout only mildly oc-ified. his name is smoldier. his name is a mix between smolder (cuz i keep getting my ass beat by pyros. i do NOT subject him to millennial tumblr terms) and soldier (obviously.)

this will make sense to nobody but me, but the reason why he looks so cunty is because he rocket jumped into a mother body of water and was impaled by the accumulation of idgaf crystals which then resulted in him absorbing the mother energy from them as it became an ijbol lake.

also i made his eyes way 2 fucking big SOBBBB EMOJI

[illustration] drawing of my original stories protagonists in the following order, left to right: Mee from "cosmagia", Leon and Tya from "the magical adventures of non-amikos", Merlin from "stuck!", Mimi from "millennial bug ", Maria from "secret garden" and Yuri from "3.28 club". They are taking a selfie in a mirror. The background is orange and has multi-colored sprinkles.

[Originaly uploaded in DA 11-11-22]

Thank you, Millennial Tree!

First upload here, I will reupload the rest of my recent works there here

They say it’s two to tango, two peas in a pod, two to make a party (but three for a bash).

And when I’m there doing something rash, they stop me with a grasp on the shoulder in a voice that could move mountains, turn them into boulders

“Stop.” And I stop. “Think.” And I think, and it all falls into place, a plan, the moves, the entry and escape, everything but the kitchen sink, because we’re not plumbers

We’re partners in crime, a beat and a rhyme, parsley and sage, rosemary and thyme, sketch ink, and line, and then color, white and black, in perfect balance, honey and malice, badger and chalice, wine in a sacred cup, pews in the church from where we rise up, thanking the lord we harmonize.

But…why?

Is it the interests we share, the way we strut and swagger with flair, the unique ways we do our hair? Our attitudes, devil-may-care, even though one of us is an angel no stranger to despair, but rises up on wings, flying through the air?

What brings us together like north and south poles, fires and coals, what carries our camaraderie, through chaos and catastrophe, claustrophobia of the creative castle? In each other, what do we see?

There’s no words for it, not really. You can’t see a harmony, can’t taste the way things line up in sync, just fruits of labor, brushes, pen, and paper. And maybe that’s good, because some things don’t, can’t, or won’t need to be visible to the naked eye. No matter how hard you try.

We’re a tag team for the ages, millennial Bonnie and Clyde, a dynamic duo where off into the sunset we ride (or die). And you could search all the high seas and never find a pair as free as we, who can see as well as we, who wonder and dream and weave as we.

And I think that’s why collaboration is key, a symphony of us, ourselves, and we, can you see?

Two for a party, two in a pod. Two different paths, but together we walk. When one becomes two and two act as one, what can be done but enjoyment and fun, until the moon falls and we can see the sun.

So don’t consider us a flash in the pan, a one and done. Because when all’s said and done, we’re more than just one.

(My entry for the Inkblot anniversary poetry contest, with a lovely cover image done by the lovely Amuerion~!)