• I attempted OCtober in 2018, but never finished the month. Day 3 was Belinda Faith.

    Belinda was an original character I made for Ace Attorney, back before AA5 was even thought of. She worked at Nightshade & Co. for a brief while as part of her internship, and considers him a good friend and mentor. Cheerful, kind and confident, Belinda works very hard to fight for her clients, even though she'll sometimes say or do things that give away how incredibly naive she is. Being legally blind, she cannot rely on her sight to help win trials, but she has excellent hearing; so good in fact she can often hear when a witness' heartbeat has quickened. When she gets super excited, she'll sometimes smack her cane against the bench, but always apologizes sheepishly afterward. Her favorite meal is deep fried fish and beer.
    I attempted OCtober in 2018, but never finished the month. Day 3 was Belinda Faith. Belinda was an original character I made for Ace Attorney, back before AA5 was even thought of. She worked at Nightshade & Co. for a brief while as part of her internship, and considers him a good friend and mentor. Cheerful, kind and confident, Belinda works very hard to fight for her clients, even though she'll sometimes say or do things that give away how incredibly naive she is. Being legally blind, she cannot rely on her sight to help win trials, but she has excellent hearing; so good in fact she can often hear when a witness' heartbeat has quickened. When she gets super excited, she'll sometimes smack her cane against the bench, but always apologizes sheepishly afterward. Her favorite meal is deep fried fish and beer.
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  • **Warning: The conversation you're about to hear contains mention of a near death dream experience and a _death threat_. Proceed to listen with caution.**





    "How are you holding up kid?"

    "Me? Well, I think it's safe to say that I'm still standing, as much as a mortal is meant to stand anyways."

    "Excuse me! You literally got smacked in the face and crushed by a meteor last year dude!! Ludwig and I thought you were dead!"

    "As much as I don't want to admit it, I do agree with Larry. I thought you died."

    "Hehehe!! And hey~ guess what?~ I'm still here! Hahaha! Like a roach, hehehe!"

    "Yeah that's the Little Scarecrow I know!"

    "By the way, how are you feeling after last Sunday?"

    "Oh.. last Sunday... I feel like I'm better, just a bit... afraid to say the least."

    "Are you positive Vitani, you're not one who shows or submits to fear very easily. You are by far the bravest mortal we've met thus far."

    "Ludwig's right, you're a tough kid dude! But if I was you, I would definitely be worried about it."

    "Well Larry, truth be told: I **am** concerned about it. I mean he just showed how much he doesn't care about my existence last Sunday."

    " "Yes! Yes, I do," I never thought I would even hear your own brother say something as terrible as that. Simply agreeing to such a common yet horrible idea humanity knows of."

    "And worse of all: He's younger than you Viti! I get it, Ludwig and I fight sometimes, Roy and Wendy butt heads all the time, but agreeing with the idea of killing someone just to mend your ego and be right?! That's too far!"

    "And I thought he was a cool kid too."

    "Yeah, he may have been my brother, but when things go wrong one too many times you have to start questioning the relationship at some point. He's a good sibling, but when it comes down to it, it's very clear what kind of person he's become. And I think it's safe to say that this threat.. is the last straw."

    "You have a point Vitani. We can't deal with this anymore. We have to start planning!"

    "I know, I know Sad Mouse! You have a point too; We do need to start planning. It's just.. I've always felt like every choice I make up until now... was the wrong choice."

    "Like you'll get in trouble for it?"

    "Any normal punk? Yes. For me, Roy, it's ten times worse and terrifying. It's basically me hearing someone threatening to tie me high up in a tree on a noose, or throwing me out for mountain lions to feast on my freezing corpse."

    "Oh... Oh man. Is that really what it feels like? 'Cause I definitely can't imagine living my entire eternity hearing things like that."

    "Yep, I can without a doubt confirm it. And I thought Sad Mouse had it worse than me."

    "Same here pal. So, how are you gonna start?"

    "Well, I already sent that application for starters, I'm just waiting on the all clear for an interview."

    "Oh yeah I remember seeing you doing it back in October! Hasn't it been four months already?"

    "Hm, I remember too Roy. And yes, it has been four months now. I'm not too surprised however. This guy is really famous after all, so he and his crew most likely get a lot of applications as of now. I wouldn't blame him."

    "Sounds good. What are you going to do in the meantime however? Aside from your little group shenanigans."

    "Oh. Oh yeah, I do have two resolutions on my list that might work. One of them I can do right now, the other needs some more confidence to work."

    "Even with all the other ones still in progress?"

    "Y-Yeah, that was the only thing I was worried about, especially with all the hate bombing I saw on the web recently."

    "I knew it had something to do with that artist you were worried for!"

    "Do you still care about all this hate bombing still? That's the most important question, in my opinion."

    "Well Ludwig, to be honest... I don't care anymore. I shouldn't have even cared what bad things others, even my own peers were saying in the first place; Even though I'm known to be sensitive to lots of things. Even if it hurts, I don't care anymore. I want to be me and do me, not anyone else. And clearly, there's a lot I need to do to make it happen!"

    "There you go buddy! Also, what about that old hat? Didn't you say you needed to...?"

    "Don't worry Larry. I already took care of it, shouldn't be procrastinating on something important like that."

    "You can do this Little Scarecrow! If you've been to hell and back, then you totally can bite back Vitani!"

    "Thanks Roy. And thank you guys too."



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    Something I wanted to make as a check-in on DA.
    Use your skills and wits to decipher and understand what will happen now.

    ***All characters mentioned and shown belong to their respective owners.**
    **Warning: The conversation you're about to hear contains mention of a near death dream experience and a _death threat_. Proceed to listen with caution.** "How are you holding up kid?" "Me? Well, I think it's safe to say that I'm still standing, as much as a mortal is meant to stand anyways." "Excuse me! You literally got smacked in the face and crushed by a meteor last year dude!! Ludwig and I thought you were dead!" "As much as I don't want to admit it, I do agree with Larry. I thought you died." "Hehehe!! And hey~ guess what?~ I'm still here! Hahaha! Like a roach, hehehe!" "Yeah that's the Little Scarecrow I know!" "By the way, how are you feeling after last Sunday?" "Oh.. last Sunday... I feel like I'm better, just a bit... afraid to say the least." "Are you positive Vitani, you're not one who shows or submits to fear very easily. You are by far the bravest mortal we've met thus far." "Ludwig's right, you're a tough kid dude! But if I was you, I would definitely be worried about it." "Well Larry, truth be told: I **am** concerned about it. I mean he just showed how much he doesn't care about my existence last Sunday." " "Yes! Yes, I do," I never thought I would even hear your own brother say something as terrible as that. Simply agreeing to such a common yet horrible idea humanity knows of." "And worse of all: He's younger than you Viti! I get it, Ludwig and I fight sometimes, Roy and Wendy butt heads all the time, but agreeing with the idea of killing someone just to mend your ego and be right?! That's too far!" "And I thought he was a cool kid too." "Yeah, he may have been my brother, but when things go wrong one too many times you have to start questioning the relationship at some point. He's a good sibling, but when it comes down to it, it's very clear what kind of person he's become. And I think it's safe to say that this threat.. is the last straw." "You have a point Vitani. We can't deal with this anymore. We have to start planning!" "I know, I know Sad Mouse! You have a point too; We do need to start planning. It's just.. I've always felt like every choice I make up until now... was the wrong choice." "Like you'll get in trouble for it?" "Any normal punk? Yes. For me, Roy, it's ten times worse and terrifying. It's basically me hearing someone threatening to tie me high up in a tree on a noose, or throwing me out for mountain lions to feast on my freezing corpse." "Oh... Oh man. Is that really what it feels like? 'Cause I definitely can't imagine living my entire eternity hearing things like that." "Yep, I can without a doubt confirm it. And I thought Sad Mouse had it worse than me." "Same here pal. So, how are you gonna start?" "Well, I already sent that application for starters, I'm just waiting on the all clear for an interview." "Oh yeah I remember seeing you doing it back in October! Hasn't it been four months already?" "Hm, I remember too Roy. And yes, it has been four months now. I'm not too surprised however. This guy is really famous after all, so he and his crew most likely get a lot of applications as of now. I wouldn't blame him." "Sounds good. What are you going to do in the meantime however? Aside from your little group shenanigans." "Oh. Oh yeah, I do have two resolutions on my list that might work. One of them I can do right now, the other needs some more confidence to work." "Even with all the other ones still in progress?" "Y-Yeah, that was the only thing I was worried about, especially with all the hate bombing I saw on the web recently." "I knew it had something to do with that artist you were worried for!" "Do you still care about all this hate bombing still? That's the most important question, in my opinion." "Well Ludwig, to be honest... I don't care anymore. I shouldn't have even cared what bad things others, even my own peers were saying in the first place; Even though I'm known to be sensitive to lots of things. Even if it hurts, I don't care anymore. I want to be me and do me, not anyone else. And clearly, there's a lot I need to do to make it happen!" "There you go buddy! Also, what about that old hat? Didn't you say you needed to...?" "Don't worry Larry. I already took care of it, shouldn't be procrastinating on something important like that." "You can do this Little Scarecrow! If you've been to hell and back, then you totally can bite back Vitani!" "Thanks Roy. And thank you guys too." ------ Something I wanted to make as a check-in on DA. Use your skills and wits to decipher and understand what will happen now. ***All characters mentioned and shown belong to their respective owners.**
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  • > View | Family | Icicles | Gossipers | Calm | Smack | Daredevil

    [Timelapse video.](https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=g6LlXegNz90)

    Tbh, not my best week but after doing these for 4 weeks _straight_ I was starting to feel a little burnt out. Also I decided to have a theme "Blue" for this week and every 4th week is going to be themed in one way or another.
    > View | Family | Icicles | Gossipers | Calm | Smack | Daredevil [Timelapse video.](https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=g6LlXegNz90) Tbh, not my best week but after doing these for 4 weeks _straight_ I was starting to feel a little burnt out. Also I decided to have a theme "Blue" for this week and every 4th week is going to be themed in one way or another.
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  • Captian Bassanite and his adorable Olivine companion!
    They accidently crashed on Earth smack dab in the middle of an odd triangle and ended up here!
    The Sea of Theives!? Humans couldn't cause that much of an issue on their little wooden rafts... Could they?
    IS THAT AN OCTUPUS!?
    A SHARK!?
    Captian Bassanite and his adorable Olivine companion! They accidently crashed on Earth smack dab in the middle of an odd triangle and ended up here! The Sea of Theives!? Humans couldn't cause that much of an issue on their little wooden rafts... Could they? IS THAT AN OCTUPUS!? A SHARK!?
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  • The faintest glimmer of the sunlight just peaked through the lush canopy. Trees creaks in the wind as a few decorations moves along with them. On the ground, laughter, popping cans, and conversations downs out the birds calling above. Most members of the Regular Army are there: happily having the time of their lives. One such member, however, choose to hide in the trees slightly above the party goers.

    Away from the crowd, Marco helps himself to a few slices of watermelon. The second day of this Jungle Party, and already things are getting interesting. Aside from party games, the androids found an ancient temple nearby. They just left a few minutes ago, with Marco keeping an eye out in case they return. He leans down, and takes another bite. Marco swallows his piece, before speaking.

    “Don’t even think about it.”

    Marco didn’t have to turn around to see who is behind him. A raspberry sound reaches his ears.

    “How’d ya know it was me?” Tarma swings in front of Marco. He grabs slice of watermelon, juggling it before taking a bite.

    “I’m your commander, I know everything,” Marco said, unamused. “Now where have you been?”

    “I thought you knew everything~?” Tarma replies smugly.

    Marco was about to shoot back a retort when a blur suddenly tackles Tarma to the ground. With a grunt, Marco watches Tarma wrestle a man to the ground. However, he’s slowly over powered and was tossed off of him. The man turns, laughing hysterically. Marco only rolls his eyes at the man sitting before him.

    “Hey Marco! You’re looking remarkable today!” Derek smirks.

    “Hey Derek.”

    A low war cry erupts from Tarma as he tackles Derek. Marco only eyes at the two as they horse around the area. Some party goers nonchalantly dodging the pair or avoiding them. They smack against Fio, who recoils and turns to the two men. Marco only raises an eyebrow as Fio chastise them while trying to get out of their way.

    Marco looks down at his slice of watermelon. His ears turning out the mayhem that’s taking place. He sighs, and takes a bite. Juices trickling down his chin as he chews slowly. A nice refreshment from this humid environment. Marco makes a mental note to thank Eri for the idea later.

    Another shout reaches his ears. Marco turns and sees Derek’s hands around Tarma’s neck. The latter of which is laughing his ass off. Marco turns back around with an annoyed expression.

    “Good Grief.”

    Yup, just another day.
    _________________________________
    Marco Rossi, Tarma Roving, SNK

    Derek Aran, Me
    The faintest glimmer of the sunlight just peaked through the lush canopy. Trees creaks in the wind as a few decorations moves along with them. On the ground, laughter, popping cans, and conversations downs out the birds calling above. Most members of the Regular Army are there: happily having the time of their lives. One such member, however, choose to hide in the trees slightly above the party goers. Away from the crowd, Marco helps himself to a few slices of watermelon. The second day of this Jungle Party, and already things are getting interesting. Aside from party games, the androids found an ancient temple nearby. They just left a few minutes ago, with Marco keeping an eye out in case they return. He leans down, and takes another bite. Marco swallows his piece, before speaking. “Don’t even think about it.” Marco didn’t have to turn around to see who is behind him. A raspberry sound reaches his ears. “How’d ya know it was me?” Tarma swings in front of Marco. He grabs slice of watermelon, juggling it before taking a bite. “I’m your commander, I know everything,” Marco said, unamused. “Now where have you been?” “I thought you knew everything~?” Tarma replies smugly. Marco was about to shoot back a retort when a blur suddenly tackles Tarma to the ground. With a grunt, Marco watches Tarma wrestle a man to the ground. However, he’s slowly over powered and was tossed off of him. The man turns, laughing hysterically. Marco only rolls his eyes at the man sitting before him. “Hey Marco! You’re looking remarkable today!” Derek smirks. “Hey Derek.” A low war cry erupts from Tarma as he tackles Derek. Marco only eyes at the two as they horse around the area. Some party goers nonchalantly dodging the pair or avoiding them. They smack against Fio, who recoils and turns to the two men. Marco only raises an eyebrow as Fio chastise them while trying to get out of their way. Marco looks down at his slice of watermelon. His ears turning out the mayhem that’s taking place. He sighs, and takes a bite. Juices trickling down his chin as he chews slowly. A nice refreshment from this humid environment. Marco makes a mental note to thank Eri for the idea later. Another shout reaches his ears. Marco turns and sees Derek’s hands around Tarma’s neck. The latter of which is laughing his ass off. Marco turns back around with an annoyed expression. “Good Grief.” Yup, just another day. _________________________________ Marco Rossi, Tarma Roving, SNK Derek Aran, Me
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  • It’s now back to the NSFW image in my general cycle of themes, this time I wanted to do a threesome, and show a MMF threesome where it’s clearly at least one male that’s bisexual. Though all 3 characters in this picture: Annaerlitha, Eri and Ravi are indeed pansexual.

    This also is the first time I bothered to use head models in CSP, which I’m annoyed that they aren’t something you can just set on a figure, you have to place a head over a figure’s head. I don’t have particular head models for characters yet, but I made Ravi’s reference model at 178cm (5’10).

    ************************************

    “Aaagh waaa ummmee!” Eri muttered through the ring gag in his mouth as Ravi and Annaerlitha led him into the room they set for their date. It was part of a hotel that Annaerlitha’s family, the Bharvatlanovs owned, located in a central part of the city. Annaerlitha made arrangements to have this room reserved for her playtimes when she wanted to be away from the mansion.

    Eri had his hands tied behind his back with a rope harness around his chest. His legs were untied so Ravi and Annaerlitha could have him walk through the wing of the hotel where Annaerlitha had guests who valued discretion over gossip as they were likely doing the same as she was.

    “You like dressing him up like one of your dolls?” Ravi asked, noting that Eri was in an underbust corset, with a short transparent crinoline skirt with fishnet stocking and lace panties.

    “Eri’s not my only doll that I like to dress up when I play with them,” Annaerlitha replied. With a riding crop she gave Eri a quick smack in the buttocks.

    Ravi spanked Eri in the buttocks and pulled his crinoline skirt down. “Good, but I want to undress this doll”

    “We both share the same boyfriend and a girlfriend, perhaps the both of us should **** more often.” Annaerlitha remarked as she undid the corset Eri was wearing.

    “Do I need to dress up for your games?” Ravi asked, as he pulled Eri’s panties down and spanked him some more.

    “Not necessarily, but I like to play around like this.” Annaerlitha grabbed Eri by his cock feeling it grow in her hand as she started to undress. Ravi was already naked as the two of them sat on the end of the bed against the wall. Directly Eri’s head to his crotch, Ravi inserted his cock through the ring gag in Eri’s mouth. After a minute, Annaerlitha grabbed Eri’s head and had him lick her ***** through the ring gag.

    Then Ravi pushed Eri away and bent towards Annaerlitha and extended his forked snake-like tongue into her *****. He flicked and teased her, as she moaned loudly from his attention. After about ten minutes of Ravi teasing her, Annaerlitha climaxed, but she was hungry for more. Bent over she took Ravi’s and then Eri’s penises into her mouth alternating between the two. After a short time Ravi took Eri cock into his mouth, as Eri’s moans became louder.

    Then Annaerlitha jumped on Ravi taking into her as Eri watched the both of them **** loudly.
    “My boy’s feeling left out!” Annaerlitha looked at Eri waiting patiently. “You like seeing Mommy and Daddy ****? Well now you can join in!”

    Ravi pulled Eri to Annaerlitha as she straddled him, taking him into her *****. From behind Eri felt Ravi’s manhood penetrate him.

    “I was hoping your cock would be more like a snake cock,” Annaerlitha commented. “You know I could find a spell to fix that?”

    “Just because a Yuan-Ti, doesn’t mean we’re all built that way. But thanks for the offer Naerli!” Ravi replied before he started thrusting into Eri, while Eri went into Annaerlitha. The trio started to moan louder and louder in unison as they reached their climaxes.
    It’s now back to the NSFW image in my general cycle of themes, this time I wanted to do a threesome, and show a MMF threesome where it’s clearly at least one male that’s bisexual. Though all 3 characters in this picture: Annaerlitha, Eri and Ravi are indeed pansexual. This also is the first time I bothered to use head models in CSP, which I’m annoyed that they aren’t something you can just set on a figure, you have to place a head over a figure’s head. I don’t have particular head models for characters yet, but I made Ravi’s reference model at 178cm (5’10). ************************************ “Aaagh waaa ummmee!” Eri muttered through the ring gag in his mouth as Ravi and Annaerlitha led him into the room they set for their date. It was part of a hotel that Annaerlitha’s family, the Bharvatlanovs owned, located in a central part of the city. Annaerlitha made arrangements to have this room reserved for her playtimes when she wanted to be away from the mansion. Eri had his hands tied behind his back with a rope harness around his chest. His legs were untied so Ravi and Annaerlitha could have him walk through the wing of the hotel where Annaerlitha had guests who valued discretion over gossip as they were likely doing the same as she was. “You like dressing him up like one of your dolls?” Ravi asked, noting that Eri was in an underbust corset, with a short transparent crinoline skirt with fishnet stocking and lace panties. “Eri’s not my only doll that I like to dress up when I play with them,” Annaerlitha replied. With a riding crop she gave Eri a quick smack in the buttocks. Ravi spanked Eri in the buttocks and pulled his crinoline skirt down. “Good, but I want to undress this doll” “We both share the same boyfriend and a girlfriend, perhaps the both of us should fuck more often.” Annaerlitha remarked as she undid the corset Eri was wearing. “Do I need to dress up for your games?” Ravi asked, as he pulled Eri’s panties down and spanked him some more. “Not necessarily, but I like to play around like this.” Annaerlitha grabbed Eri by his cock feeling it grow in her hand as she started to undress. Ravi was already naked as the two of them sat on the end of the bed against the wall. Directly Eri’s head to his crotch, Ravi inserted his cock through the ring gag in Eri’s mouth. After a minute, Annaerlitha grabbed Eri’s head and had him lick her pussy through the ring gag. Then Ravi pushed Eri away and bent towards Annaerlitha and extended his forked snake-like tongue into her pussy. He flicked and teased her, as she moaned loudly from his attention. After about ten minutes of Ravi teasing her, Annaerlitha climaxed, but she was hungry for more. Bent over she took Ravi’s and then Eri’s penises into her mouth alternating between the two. After a short time Ravi took Eri cock into his mouth, as Eri’s moans became louder. Then Annaerlitha jumped on Ravi taking into her as Eri watched the both of them fuck loudly. “My boy’s feeling left out!” Annaerlitha looked at Eri waiting patiently. “You like seeing Mommy and Daddy fuck? Well now you can join in!” Ravi pulled Eri to Annaerlitha as she straddled him, taking him into her pussy. From behind Eri felt Ravi’s manhood penetrate him. “I was hoping your cock would be more like a snake cock,” Annaerlitha commented. “You know I could find a spell to fix that?” “Just because a Yuan-Ti, doesn’t mean we’re all built that way. But thanks for the offer Naerli!” Ravi replied before he started thrusting into Eri, while Eri went into Annaerlitha. The trio started to moan louder and louder in unison as they reached their climaxes.
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  • The horse discord I am on has been thinking about this bit from The Horse in War by J. M. Brereton for some time and it has caused me to make art. ((I swapped in Kadir and the horse he had before Potato because 1918 hussar uniforms have thoroughly been relieved of their panache for obvious reasons))

    > while writing this book I received a letter from an ex-troop sergeant of the 19th Hussars, describing an incident which might have served as a model for that picture. During a withdrawal under fire in May 1918,
    > ... I was riding with the Squadron rearguard when one of the troop horses was badly hit by MG fire. Horse and rider crashed down in front of me. The horse lay on its side and the trooper, unhurt, had rolled clear. Kicking one foot out of the stirrup, I ordered the trooper to mount behind me. Instead, he crawled towards his horse which had raised its head and was looking at him. He reached the horse, gently lifted its head on to his knees, and stayed put. I again ordered him to mount, and drew my pistol, saying I would shoot the animal. He said nothing; just looked up at me, then down to the horse, and continued to stroke its head.
    > From the look in the horse's eyes, I think it knew it was the end, and I also think it understood its master was trying to give it what comfort he could. I didn't shoot. Bullets were still smack- ing around and the squadron was almost out of sight. I said something to the effect 'Well, it's your funeral' and trotted on to rejoin my place. The trooper caught up with the squadron later: he had stayed with his horse till it died. By all the laws of averages, he should have stopped one too.
    The horse discord I am on has been thinking about this bit from The Horse in War by J. M. Brereton for some time and it has caused me to make art. ((I swapped in Kadir and the horse he had before Potato because 1918 hussar uniforms have thoroughly been relieved of their panache for obvious reasons)) > while writing this book I received a letter from an ex-troop sergeant of the 19th Hussars, describing an incident which might have served as a model for that picture. During a withdrawal under fire in May 1918, > ... I was riding with the Squadron rearguard when one of the troop horses was badly hit by MG fire. Horse and rider crashed down in front of me. The horse lay on its side and the trooper, unhurt, had rolled clear. Kicking one foot out of the stirrup, I ordered the trooper to mount behind me. Instead, he crawled towards his horse which had raised its head and was looking at him. He reached the horse, gently lifted its head on to his knees, and stayed put. I again ordered him to mount, and drew my pistol, saying I would shoot the animal. He said nothing; just looked up at me, then down to the horse, and continued to stroke its head. > From the look in the horse's eyes, I think it knew it was the end, and I also think it understood its master was trying to give it what comfort he could. I didn't shoot. Bullets were still smack- ing around and the squadron was almost out of sight. I said something to the effect 'Well, it's your funeral' and trotted on to rejoin my place. The trooper caught up with the squadron later: he had stayed with his horse till it died. By all the laws of averages, he should have stopped one too.
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  • And here is one of the drawings I was excited to post. My very first Splatoon OC! 8D She was a random smack of inspiration when I thought about a hybrid of Inkling and Octoling. I started with her swim form first before I designed her humanoid form and I immediately fell in love with how I designed her!

    A little bit about her; Corla has an origin that's unknown. The only ones who do know are the three other Inktolings she fought alongside with when the Great Zapfish was stolen a second time. She had given up fighting in an endless war between two species, immediately left when she fought Agent 4, and moved to Cephropolitan. This city offered her the dream of being a competitive Splat Zones champion and Turf War Veteran. She also teaches at the Splademy, a school for anyone wanting to be in the competitive scene. With her having a hard, no nonsense nature, she is the perfect teacher to push the students until they're ready. Though, under that drill sergeant demeanor, there is another side of her that's motherly; she just uses the hardened side to keep up her intimidating public image.

    She's an honorable fighter and good sport, so if she notices the opposing team trying to cheat or an enemy slacking on purpose, she will let loose on that one player or the whole enemy team. If it's someone on her team doing it, she'll force them out of the game and continue the match, then challenge the teammate to a 1v1 to teach them a brutal lesson.

    **TL;DR version: She's a drill sargeant-like Inktoling with unknown origin who's a teacher for competitive players, and hates cheaters and sabotagers. She sometimes shows a nicer side towards her students, though.**

    Corla and her design are owned and made by me
    And here is one of the drawings I was excited to post. My very first Splatoon OC! 8D She was a random smack of inspiration when I thought about a hybrid of Inkling and Octoling. I started with her swim form first before I designed her humanoid form and I immediately fell in love with how I designed her! A little bit about her; Corla has an origin that's unknown. The only ones who do know are the three other Inktolings she fought alongside with when the Great Zapfish was stolen a second time. She had given up fighting in an endless war between two species, immediately left when she fought Agent 4, and moved to Cephropolitan. This city offered her the dream of being a competitive Splat Zones champion and Turf War Veteran. She also teaches at the Splademy, a school for anyone wanting to be in the competitive scene. With her having a hard, no nonsense nature, she is the perfect teacher to push the students until they're ready. Though, under that drill sergeant demeanor, there is another side of her that's motherly; she just uses the hardened side to keep up her intimidating public image. She's an honorable fighter and good sport, so if she notices the opposing team trying to cheat or an enemy slacking on purpose, she will let loose on that one player or the whole enemy team. If it's someone on her team doing it, she'll force them out of the game and continue the match, then challenge the teammate to a 1v1 to teach them a brutal lesson. **TL;DR version: She's a drill sargeant-like Inktoling with unknown origin who's a teacher for competitive players, and hates cheaters and sabotagers. She sometimes shows a nicer side towards her students, though.** Corla and her design are owned and made by me
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  • This idea has been sitting in my head and I finally drew it. Disciple Era where SJ and LQG are sent on a mission and SJ takes the hit/curse with some artifact and gets turned into a cat. The artifact breaks and he kind becomes human again. But basically anthro kitty SJ.

    He's so grumpy. He loves his claws. It's like having a weapon 24/7 and no one can take them from him. Though it takes him some time to learn how to play the qin again. LQG of course has big guilt and SJ has no problem reminding him.

    Also SJ's kitty ears and tail give him away.

    The younger disciples find him easier to approach but he's much scarier now when LQG challenges him to a fight. The hissing, yowling, and claws make everyone a little weary.

    SJ also finds himself mellowing out when he finds it easier to read people.

    He's not sure it's related to scent or the energy they give off but SJ finds it easier to understand what his fellow disciples are not saying.

    Also like every cat SJ has an obsession. He is a pillow theft. He can't help it. If it looks comfy he must have it.

    LQG eventually gets forgiveness probably when he does something stupid SJ didn't even want and gets himself hurt. SJ smacking him with his kitty paw and calling him a fool. He was probably looking for a way to change SJ back but honestly SJ is enjoying his changed body.

    A lot of his physical pains are gone. Whatever the curse/artifact was changed his body and cured him of a lot of old hurts. He's grown used to his new body and tells LQG to stop.

    Thus LQG now tries to find other ways to atone/pay SJ back.
    This idea has been sitting in my head and I finally drew it. Disciple Era where SJ and LQG are sent on a mission and SJ takes the hit/curse with some artifact and gets turned into a cat. The artifact breaks and he kind becomes human again. But basically anthro kitty SJ. He's so grumpy. He loves his claws. It's like having a weapon 24/7 and no one can take them from him. Though it takes him some time to learn how to play the qin again. LQG of course has big guilt and SJ has no problem reminding him. Also SJ's kitty ears and tail give him away. The younger disciples find him easier to approach but he's much scarier now when LQG challenges him to a fight. The hissing, yowling, and claws make everyone a little weary. SJ also finds himself mellowing out when he finds it easier to read people. He's not sure it's related to scent or the energy they give off but SJ finds it easier to understand what his fellow disciples are not saying. Also like every cat SJ has an obsession. He is a pillow theft. He can't help it. If it looks comfy he must have it. LQG eventually gets forgiveness probably when he does something stupid SJ didn't even want and gets himself hurt. SJ smacking him with his kitty paw and calling him a fool. He was probably looking for a way to change SJ back but honestly SJ is enjoying his changed body. A lot of his physical pains are gone. Whatever the curse/artifact was changed his body and cured him of a lot of old hurts. He's grown used to his new body and tells LQG to stop. Thus LQG now tries to find other ways to atone/pay SJ back.
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  • During April '23, sorry I forgot to add at the end of the month when I had completed this, I did a challenge where you needed to draw a flower a day from the prompt listed provided by the Discord group I'm in. I did 29 out of the 30 days. Missed the one day because I was out far later than I thought I would be so by the time we returned home, I was exhausted and it was dark and I just had nothing left to do the challenge for that day.
    However, I was able to get all the rest of the days!
    You can definitly tell after a few days, I picked out how I wanted to do my displays and continued with the rest of it. Most of these probably took around an hour or so to complete, but nothing over 2 hrs. I tried to keep it as a personal challenge as well to test my timing so I tried not to spend too long on one thing. I still have work to do after all.
    Anyway, overall, I did learn quite a bit about plants for this, in terms of their similarities and the differences. The most difficult flowers to do were the smaller ones that had a bunch of little bits and flowers on them, along with the more oddly shaped flowers like the Iris which basically is like 3 flowers smacked together on a single stem >.<
    Anyway, I hope you guys enjoy.

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    Art 2023 (c) to Aminirus Remember this work is copy protected, you do not have the right to use this in any form without written permission from the artist (who owns the artwork) and the character's original owner (whether that be me or you). Thank you!

    During April '23, sorry I forgot to add at the end of the month when I had completed this, I did a challenge where you needed to draw a flower a day from the prompt listed provided by the Discord group I'm in. I did 29 out of the 30 days. Missed the one day because I was out far later than I thought I would be so by the time we returned home, I was exhausted and it was dark and I just had nothing left to do the challenge for that day. However, I was able to get all the rest of the days! You can definitly tell after a few days, I picked out how I wanted to do my displays and continued with the rest of it. Most of these probably took around an hour or so to complete, but nothing over 2 hrs. I tried to keep it as a personal challenge as well to test my timing so I tried not to spend too long on one thing. I still have work to do after all. Anyway, overall, I did learn quite a bit about plants for this, in terms of their similarities and the differences. The most difficult flowers to do were the smaller ones that had a bunch of little bits and flowers on them, along with the more oddly shaped flowers like the Iris which basically is like 3 flowers smacked together on a single stem >.< Anyway, I hope you guys enjoy. ------ Art 2023 (c) to Aminirus Remember this work is copy protected, you do not have the right to use this in any form without written permission from the artist (who owns the artwork) and the character's original owner (whether that be me or you). Thank you!
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  • This one's for the girlies.

    I debated on adding a couple extra doodles but sadly my hand was already a smidge sore from working on a long overdue commission I still owe someone. SO, text will have to do, here's some other fun facts about this AU version of Amy:

    - Since EoC would've been set 10 years in the future after the main-line games, Amy would be in her early 20s.
    - She's taller than Sonic as an adult, not by much but it definitely doesn't help that she wears heels.
    - Yes, the hammer increased in size over the years as well as she got stronger and more skilled with it. Though it's not like she carries it everywhere she goes, only in case of emergencies. (the definition of which is sometimes rather loose)
    - She's the only Mobian who ever got close to winning from Knuckles in an arm wrestling contest.
    - As the AU was set around seven 'Keepers' who each carried an emerald around in some form to safe-guard it, hers would've been hidden in that hammer, which y'know, definitely adds to how hard it can hit.
    - She's the heart of the Keepers, though she loves a good bit of gossip she's ultimately the most level headed and brutally honest one among the group. She'd have to be with a group consisting of mostly guys but she'd describe it more as growing up with six brothers and often finds herself (lovingly) smacking them around to get their acts together lest the Fates do it for them.
    - Yes, she still has her fortune deck, she can have both the deck and the hammer okay? But in all seriousness as far as (super)powers goes, she tends to see straight through attempts at lying and is so eerily tuned into emotions, you'd swear she's reading your mind and she very well could! (this has it's limits of course.)

    I'll post the other concept scribbles soon, probably in one big batch on one big canvas but she deserves her own post since I *never* draw her, rip.
    This one's for the girlies. I debated on adding a couple extra doodles but sadly my hand was already a smidge sore from working on a long overdue commission I still owe someone. SO, text will have to do, here's some other fun facts about this AU version of Amy: - Since EoC would've been set 10 years in the future after the main-line games, Amy would be in her early 20s. - She's taller than Sonic as an adult, not by much but it definitely doesn't help that she wears heels. - Yes, the hammer increased in size over the years as well as she got stronger and more skilled with it. Though it's not like she carries it everywhere she goes, only in case of emergencies. (the definition of which is sometimes rather loose) - She's the only Mobian who ever got close to winning from Knuckles in an arm wrestling contest. - As the AU was set around seven 'Keepers' who each carried an emerald around in some form to safe-guard it, hers would've been hidden in that hammer, which y'know, definitely adds to how hard it can hit. - She's the heart of the Keepers, though she loves a good bit of gossip she's ultimately the most level headed and brutally honest one among the group. She'd have to be with a group consisting of mostly guys but she'd describe it more as growing up with six brothers and often finds herself (lovingly) smacking them around to get their acts together lest the Fates do it for them. - Yes, she still has her fortune deck, she can have both the deck and the hammer okay? But in all seriousness as far as (super)powers goes, she tends to see straight through attempts at lying and is so eerily tuned into emotions, you'd swear she's reading your mind and she very well could! (this has it's limits of course.) I'll post the other concept scribbles soon, probably in one big batch on one big canvas but she deserves her own post since I *never* draw her, rip.
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  • They make the forest unsafe!
    I feel like Impidimp will annoy you, Morgrem will lower your self-esteem and Grimmsnarl will just smack you Cx
    They make the forest unsafe! I feel like Impidimp will annoy you, Morgrem will lower your self-esteem and Grimmsnarl will just smack you Cx
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