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candy-army · 1 year

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Hello!

I am in a relatively unfortunate situation financially.

My external hard drive with all my art (including 3 of the sample pieces shown), personal photos and important files since childhood were stored on it. (Ironically it failed just as I was about to back everything up)

I am pursuing Data Recovery, however the process is much more expensive than I thought , as it requires a platter reconstruction. The minimum is $2640 USD.

These files are INCREBILY important to me, but it is just money I don't have. These commissions can really help, and I also just opened a Ko-Fi (ko-fi. com/candyarmy) if you are able to donate.

I understand that right now is a hard time for a lot of us, especially financially, so even just liking and reblogging can really help.

Feel free to DM me or email me at [email protected]

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Notes for Art and Pricing

I don't replicate other styles other than my own

Addition Character +50% of the price

Background pricing are subject to their complexity

Added items and their pricing are subject to complexity

All Both Chibi and Classic can be done in Sketch Pencil and Clean Pencil

No: Heavy Gore (organs, amputations), Intricate Mech, Hate Speech, Sexual Acts

Yes: Almost Everything Else

Terms of Service

Prices in USD

Payment via Paypal

Prices are subject for change due to complexity

Full payment up front under $30 dollars, half payment before and after for over $30

Not for Commercial use unless explicitly agreed upon (NFTS included)

Watermark on all WIPS and Finished Pieces unless explicitly agreed upon

I have the right to refuse a commission

Up to 3 revision until final piece is delivered. After that is at the discretion of the artist (me)

Finished product can be posted on my accounts unless agreed upon

If a client wishes to post commission somewhere, credit must be given to "Candy Army" with a link back to one of my accounts or my website

When ordering, be specific with what you want (pictures, references, etc).

You can note if you'd like me to play around or stick more strictly to your idea.

DM or Email me at -> [email protected]

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#i feel so bad asking for help #but i really need it #art commissions #art commission info #commission sheet #commissions #commissions open #candy draws

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candy-army · 2 years

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i am currently having a time :)

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candy-army · 2 years

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Rinse and repeat every 5 minutes

#art #sketch #traditional art #my art #candy draws

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candy-army · 2 years

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She was a young journalist. Probably just young enough to be my grand daughter, perhaps around early 20s. She had a folder filled with papers, an old notepad and a recorder that was probably outdated when my grandmother was around. And as expected, the girl was shaking.

I am quite the recluse after my time in the apocalypse. I was the youngest of the 2nd generation born into it, and my generation was what saw it to it's end. Being born into that life was hard. It gave me nasty habits that I didn't want others to bare.

So it resulted in people thing I was a hardened asshole. A jaded person who didn't care for others. Maybe at one point I did feel that way, but not now. Not for a long while.

"Uh... Thank-Thank you for taking this interview Ms Kathleen."

"Please, call me Kat" I raised my now frail hand and swatted gently at the air, "I am actually quite happy to do this interview. I don't have much time left, I'd like to get out my peace before its too late"

I tried to give her a smile, though my missing teeth and some facial scars turned it into what I guess was a crooked one.

"Yes... Of course"

The interview proceeded with the normal interview questions that were asked of by my now long sense passed peers. 'What was it like?' 'Do you feel remorse for killing the dead?' 'What did you do when you realized there were no more zombies?'. By the time she neared the end of her list, she had significantly loosened up. Even cracked a joke that got me to laugh a bit.

"So... Ms Kat. I have two-two more questions for you, then we can be done"

"Of course, please ask away."

"Why did you allow me to interview yo-you" I went to open my mouth, but she continued to talk. She was fidgeting with her hands again, "You said you wanted to make your peace before moving on, but there had been countless of other interviewers in the pa-st that have tried. Even I-I was only one of many who have tried in the past year..."

I sighed and let a soft smile try to sit on my face, "You reminded me of me, I guess. Overeager to learn about the past. Not for the glory of it, but because curiosity just ran through you. Your teacher, the one who helped you sent in the application is Mr Braad, right?"

She nodded.

"He used to help with repairs to my house when needed. He asked for nothing in return, just came, got the work done and left. Very little conversation, but perhaps that was because of the reputation I have. He was always the type of man to do work because it was the right thing to do. So, when he came to my house one day last month and asked for a favor- How could I refuse?"

The girl couldn't speak, her mouth just opened slightly in a soft 'o'.

"He spoke about how eager and interested you were in the people and experiences of past world. You wanted to know just to know. So, why not kill two birds with one stone?"

She was frozen for a moment, then slowly nodded and looked down to her notepad. "I... I didn't know he did that for me, I'll have to thank him"

I hummed in agreement, then there was silence for a moment as she started to shuffle her notepad and she finally looked at the folder of papers that, up until this point, she hadn't touched.

"So... This question might sound, weird I guess you can say. And I'm actually not really sure if you'd even have an answer to it"

This piqued my interest.

She shuffled the papers until she had found the right one, "To- uh... Clarify, your grandmother's name was Ashley Matthews?"

I nodded, "Yes?"

"Another... Clarifying question. Was her father Jacob Matthews?"

I paused for a moment, knowing where this was going. I looked at the girl, she was still nervous, but her eyes now held an air of power.

"Yes, dear. She rarely spoke of him, but she was one of preserving history. In fact, she was the one I got my love for the past. So she always had an old version of his and her other family member's United State's Identification Cards. Unfortunately they were lost after she died."

"Are you... aware of what he did for a living before the apocalypse?"

"Yes, my mother spoke about it in her death bed."

"So... What was it like knowing that your Great Grandfather was a part of the team that helped end the old world?"

Decades after the end of the zombie apocalypse, you are the last survivor, you’re old now, so you start getting a lot of people interviewing you. Then in one interview, you’re asked something you were never asked before.

#I know this isn't art #but I saw this and I wanted to respond #not art #and I know it's not very good #I haven't done creative writing since high school

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candy-army · 3 years

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