The Forget-Me-Not Valley bachelorettes but medieval style 🗡🌾

slay

this too shall pass

pair of rabbits

1) a year with frog and toad, willie reale 2) midsummer night’s dream, wikipedia 3) rosencrantz and guildenstern are dead, tom stoppard 4) on the romance of cannibalism, silas denver melvin 5) happy days, samuel beckett

Muffy my love... <3

Hello my dears my lovelies I have made a lil 2-page beginner guide to Disgaea 1 because I strongly believe everyone who enjoys the genre should play a strategy game that isn't Fire Emblem at some point in their lives mutuals I am looking at YOU.

Disgaea is a fantastic, charming little game released in 2003 with the humor and voice-acting to show it. The story follows the lives of the young demon prince Laharl on his way to becoming Overlord of the Netherworld, his kinda-loyal-not-really vassal Etna, and the pure of heart angel-trainee Flonne who was sent from heaven to kill them (?).

The series is known for taking anime tropes and references and making light of them, as well as playing into them in a fun way. It's a good mix of being very silly, but not shying away from more serious story moments and getting across a surprisingly real message when it wants to.

The game has an incredible amount of mechanical depth that might be off-putting to new players and so I wanted to share some tips on how to take it all in! This is by no means a full guide, this is just something you can keep handy as you're making your way through the first steps of the game.

You can find Disgaea 1 Complete on mostly any platform, and often on sale!

One man does not need this many bitches. Yes I'm counting Kabru

cereal tastes better at night because the veil is thin

“Do all lovers feel like they’re inventing something?”

Updated commissions page, currently open 2 slots at a time :) terms of service here (what to expect, refunds, etc)

will draw: furries, self ship, ship art, canon characters, irl people if it's you + a friend/family or not smtng weird, animals, custom designs, suggestive art/waist-up nudity (NO MINORS, must be 18+ to commission it)

won't draw: super complex mecha, fetish art, hate art and controversial or hate figures

I am offering sketch animated GIF commissions as well, only sketch sorry, prices and examples for that specifically here

my ko-fi for sketch and doodle requests and examples, as well as my online shop (linoleum block prints and digital sketchbook) here

I also do custom OC designs, ask for examples, price is whatever you want the ref to be (full body, half body, bust, whatevs)

Extra characters + 50% the price 👍 DM any questions or comm requests! I am awkward don't be scared

🔪 so grab a plate, have a taste, 这口味让我陶醉! i'm still preying on a butcher's vein—

[ID: a piece of dungeon meshi fanart. on the left are five panels showing a closeup of a character's eye with the hourglass-shaped pupil of the demon: from top to bottom they are the winged lion, mithrun, thistle, marcille & laios. the background, extending to the right, is abstract veins, intestines, feathers & checkerboards. text above, lyrics from butcher vanity - flavor foley, reads:

"The slaughter's mine Oh, blood and viscera divine Preserved and primed Each muscle divvied up to dine And in the high, 我存在 Tasting 血淋淋的爱 I'll devour all of you in time" End ID.]

Dawn Office Sinclair writing I was possessed to make after thinking about how well the Beatrice section of Demian works with the Philip ID <3

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Sinclair had watched her pass by him so many times, never a glance taken his way - which he prefers. The woman he’d taken to calling Beatrice is an actually competent Fixer, unlike him, and she has places to be, contracts to fulfill. For a while he had been thinking of giving up on the Fixer idea entirely, how few people actually make it above a measly Grade 8? Bouncing between fallen Office after fallen Office, never quite making enough money to ever be comfortable. But then he had seen her, his Beatrice, and he took immediate notice of how she walked with a purpose and confidence of a person who knew they were someone. She wasn’t held down by worries of not making it, she trusted in herself, in her abilities, in everything she did. He was sure of it. And just seeing that was enough to encourage him to continue going. He pushed himself through Fixer exams and hours of training, took to sending applications at the local Offices whenever they had an opening (which was often, in this part of the City - which is to say it was just like everywhere else). Sinclair pushed himself and he thought of Beatrice and her cello case and wondered if she played, if she was any good at it. She’d have to be, wouldn’t she? To invest in such a hobby? He would like to listen one day. He noticed when one day she had replaced her arms with prosthetics, strong and well made, and wondered if she had just gotten a big pay day to make an upgrade like that - wondered what her hands would feel like to touch now. He’d never admit it to her, of course — here he was some silent observer of her life that she would never know the name of — but he had fallen in love with her. The image of her, at least. Blue hair cut short and dark, tired eyes, an easy smile. When she stood to wait to cross the street her stance was so sure of herself, relaxed yet confident. He could probably introduce himself by bumping into her at her favorite coffee shop, which is where he first saw her to begin with when he was using the free wifi to study for the licensing exam, but he was too scared to approach now… much too scared. But, in all honesty, he was content with this. These silent affections had helped him, had guided him forward through life and gotten him out of his darkest period. Sinclair resolved to let go of his Beatrice now that he had finally been accepted at an Office with an actual reputation. He would say goodbye to Beatrice, mentally that is, and would welcome in the new chapter of his life at Dawn Office, and all would be well.

Anna Haifisch

EAT OR BE EATEN

— Fiona Apple