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been on a clown roll lately! here are some color-experimentation sketches along with my self-insert... oc? thingy? for @bamsara's Solar Lunacy universe!! I've been binging that shit for about a week straight- and the brainrot is real... (more rambles under the cut)
I've become an actual irl menace to my partner about sun/moon -related content because of Solar Lunacy :'D just- binging videos, playlists, fics, all that jazz! i haven't been more energetic/happy in a long while tho, and - even as a fictional character - bamsara's sun is hella infectious >:]
i might probably clean up the doodle below- but for this being my first time drawing the daycare attendants its-- ok :] the absolute struggle i had with trying to figure out which side of their chassis' are colored-- and the poses gave me such trouble :sob:
the little name-tag card in the middle was originally designed by bamsara (as you can see here), but i wanted to try and give my own little color-spin on it! <3
-- Other than that!
the little fella in the top-right corner is an absolutely adorkable little cutie i found at the bottom of a bowl! (see the lil button image of him w/ his little flute-thingy) and i so had to draw him ;O;
lil goober that i still need to try and make more skrunkly, somehow...
#buds musings#fnaf#fnaf fanart#fnaf au#solar lunacy#fnaf dca#fnaf sun#fnaf moon#fnaf security breach#how do i tag random clown that i saw on a plate...#clown#clown art#self insert#self insert oc#self insert x canon#(if you squint)
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You've got need coming off you like a junkie gauging for a spike, but you won't do anything about it.
Endeavour | Muse
#itv endeavour#endeavour#shaun evans#endeavour morse#endeavour: muse#charlotte hope#eve thorne#morse x eve#my gifs#“i'm immune” you sure about that bud?#god the way his eyes follow her as she sits down is so attractive#and i love the subtle squint after she says that#the top left gif looks red bc of the shadows and it's bugging me but oh well#his confidence here is stronger than in arcadia but his will is weaker i think. he's much more desperate for it.#morse#muse
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me and my EVIL ROOMATE !!!
#I love them yayy#need 2 draw them being buds again I like it#nice muse au where it just kinda lives with Alex 👍 friens#muse arg#alex Bale#dont feed the muse#happy meat farms#arg
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people love to just put me in situations..................if youre here to put me in a situation simply don't do that
#musings#got yelled at by a childhood friend cause i didnt have the time to do last minute movie night#dude was Not Happy that i wouldnt simply accept his halfassed 'apology' and move on#n just sit here while he treats me like shit lol#anyway not my problem. get blocked everywhere bud
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Half
By Bud Koenemund
(Written: April 2024)
Half of my heart is still in love with you;
A notion foolish as it is sincere,
When that affection’s forever imbued
By sadness: growing more and more austere.
Half of my mind is still in love with you;
Yet condemned to recall happier days,
‘Fore passion incandescent went askew;
Leaving intellect and sanity razed.
Half of my soul still belongs to you;
Though ‘tis now mortal – crushed beyond the repair
Time can grant; a solace long overdue –
As I stumble about in my despair.
I seek a peace I fear I’ll never find,
While memory and shadow intertwine.
#The Mad Sonneteer#Bud Koenemund#Koenemund#sonnet#half#muse#love#loss#heart#mind#soul#foolish#fool#sadness#despair#affection#passion#sanity#memory#peace#solace#poem#poetry#poet#mortal#time
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How about, instead of writing, I just think about Soap Mactavish.
#i think we'd be great friends tbh#like forced proximity but we come out it being the best buds ever#his ultimate hypeman#soap#camus muses
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If you don’t mind, how is starfleet evil?/gen
Starfleet is a military expansionist force loosely based on the US military, they "explore" and "discover" new planets and frequently interfere just for fun...
Until it's a religious marginalised people being raped and murdered in a brutal and years-running genocidal occupation. Then, they truly focus on their non-interventionism.
And then suddenly they become soo interested in helping Bajor and bringing them into the United Federation of Planets, because Bajor has access to the wormhole - to control that space and subjugate the people of Bajor into the United Federation of Planets assimilationist culture.
The root beer scene is a joke, but also, it's not a joke. It's two people from a very non-human culture talking about the insidious nature of "Starfleet's" culture - which is broadly white and American in its origins. It's normal for people to just become soldiers and go and kill people on other planets, because... boredom. It's making the universe a better place... Right?
Starfleet began as a further wing of the United States military, and the United States military is evil, obviously, but like...
The United Federation of Planets demands a LOT of cultural assimilation which is hugely normalised, and it's just fucked.
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@brokendreamscreation
Oh yah! you wanna go, ya lil twerp! I will make your life a living nightmare anywhere. you want your ass beat in Eden? Let's foookin' GO!
#brokendreamscreation#muse!adam#crackish#I wish this was crack but no he is literally like this#you just don't learn do ya#/starting to think Lucid lives for conflict#you sure you want this Adam awake again? lmao#ok bud#bullying: cw
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Half-formed headcanon that the previous Archdruid Halsin replaced was the one that advised his village's council and elders when he was an elfling. Maybe he was even from a similar branch of the High Forest originally, so he made the trek to visit their specific areas when his grove was situated closer.
He would make time when he wasn't busy to speak to the village children and learn their names and show them little tricks and give blessings and share stories and lessons with them. He became much like another adult in the community - a teacher and a guiding hand, but special because he only came around once in a while. It became pretty routine of them all (Halsin included) to anticipate his visits even though they weren't incredibly frequent. There would be excited little whispers on the breeze and giggles in the rustling bushes when he was expected, his telltale shadow stretching on the forest floor, the lot of them hiding underfoot and impatiently waiting for business to be finished so he would come out to play with them.
His visits became farther and fewer in between as Halsin got older due to needing to focus on things elsewhere, until he was eventually unable to come anymore, and was replaced by another druid in his stead.
Halsin years later reflecting back on him and thinking to seek the druid out again to be trained under his guidance after Halsin reaches his maturation epiphany, since he had nothing left keeping him in High Forest. Solely because he remembers looking up at that man and thinking: "I want to be like him when I grow up". So why not give it an attempt? And - on a wing and a prayer - with only a vague idea of where he might still be situated, he packs up and pursues.
#BG3 Musing#Halsin Posting#druids and archdruids can live for thousands of years under the right conditions - plus if he was elven? but a blink#i'm just imagining a bright eyed little halsin watching him druidcraft little flower buds open#with that 'i'm going to be just like you someday' look on his face#then just fast forward like 240 years later and that look of admiration has turned to one of horror - light gone shadows in their place#fun stuff#halsin just wandering around to find the emerald grove and popping in like i need to speak with so on and so forth#introducing himself by his chosen name but hastily correcting it to 'but you perhaps know me as blank'#and the archdruid's face lights up like ah yes! halsin! good to see you my boy you've grown so much since i saw you last#and he chuckles and says yes but then when he asks after his parents or his elders halsin's face pinches on itself#and he has to deliver that upsetting news#he becomes a secondary father figure and mentor#then more sad you get the picture#the halsin headcanon machine runs at full speed but not always with a full tank#he was elven too actually i've decided#who's stopping me? larian?
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☀︎ — closed starter for @dysnomiias
☀︎ — based on
Her hands are full after her grocery run as Aiyana enters the apartment, stumbling over to the kitchen counter so that she can begin unpacking everything. "You won't believe what I found at the farmer's market!" She calls out to her roommate, unaware that they are otherwise occupied. When she doesn't receive a response, she quickly puts away all the items that require refrigeration before she peeks her head out to search for her roommate. It's as she walks into the open space of the living room that the door of the bathroom opens and her roommate steps out. Naked. "Oh! I'm sorry!" In a rush, she attempts to cover her eyes, devolving into a fit of giggles.
#☀︎ — sprinkling of pixie dust / aiyana#☀︎ — aiyana / threads#dysnomiias#i wrote this with aiyana as muse b#i hope it's cool bud!!
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more mothman scribbles?
#i love mothman he is truly my muse#different style for this one#i had the urge to create this morning (mostly cus i have a test to put off studying for)#so obviously had to draw my lil critter bud#he is so scrumptious#art#digital art#illustration#mothman#cryptid#drawing
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more art in the same day??? man, im just clearing out my backlog of art and yall won't hear of me for another 3 months lmao
anyhows!! any of yall seen wolfwalkers?? i would die for that movie so bad-- cartoon saloon really knocked it outta the park w/ this one...
drew me n' my best friend over as wolfwalkers - little wolf shapeshifters ♡ backgrounds are from the movie itself, i had nothin' to do with those :]
#wolfwalkers#cartoon saloon#wolfwalkers fanart#wolfwalkers oc#i fucking adore the artstyle smmm#its so crunchy and crissppp - and like- the difference of the woodblock-like style and the sketchier wild??? absolute fivehead move#also if i wouldve seen this movie when i was a littel child#i wouldve lost my shit.. just completely#i was such an utter wolf kid... like- running around on all fours wolf kid...#the lack of wolf-related media has been somewhat remedied nowadays... but the selection back then was... honestly kinda sad :')#im gonna make my own wolf media...#my legacy of being a game-designer is an ode to my younger self.#my art#buds musings#but in the tags...
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A rarely-seen specimen of a young, budding horn.
...
This horn began to sprout on a beast that typically bears no horn. Perhaps it's a vestige of the primordial crucible.
She had traveled to many lands beyond the fog. She knew the discrimination of man. She witnessed it dealt upon others; and there were times where she too were subject to it.
It was no different here... It was a sad thing to witness. And it was infuriating to be a target of it.
Foul Tarnished...
... Accursed Omen.
Two souls. Each with their own differing experiences. Yet each having been discriminated against.
... Maybe that's what drew her to him. The Fell Omen.
Margit.
"... Margit."
... How long had he been discriminated against?
Discrimination was a human construct...
She had seen the beasts of the Lands Between. Sheep, and springhares, wolves, bears, eagles, and the wizened tortoise.
It made no difference if the beast bore the horns in the likeness of those found upon the omen... A wolf was still a wolf, and the pack did not discriminate against it's own.
... But they were not wolves.
She was but a little mouse. And he was the cat... A manticore. But nevertheless, a cat still.
A gentle hand came to a rest upon his own. It was always startling how large he was in comparison... She truly was a little mouse.
Yet she showed no more fear toward the old feline... she knew his pain. Maybe not to the exact extent. But she felt emboldened by a desire to help mend old wounds.
He was an omen. And he was her omen.
"... My omen of good fortune."
#morgott the omen king#margit the fell omen#morgott x tarnished#Margit x Tarnished#Musings on the Budding Horn
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i love that chris redfield's hidden talent is the ability to go missing
#claire spends multiple games looking for him#and then re6#if you stretch it the way he flits in and out of ethan's campaign too#if one of his buds goes missing he's like NO I NEED TO FIND THEM#but chris himself just goes poof#resident evil#chris redfield#random musings
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"Wrenn?" Tighnari called out for him upon entering the hut where he'd been moved, his own injuries from before already wrapped and tended to, but instead of remaining in bed the watcher needed first to know if the other was alright.
He couldn't recall what had happened after he'd been attacked beyond knowing that the withering zone had been dealt with..
"Wrenn!" When spotting him, Tighnari moved closer and settled beside him, wasting not a moment to begin looking him over for signs of the withering. He knew the other's body wasn't entirely 'organic', but it could also mean he was at a far greater risk should the withering cause any severe damage.
"Are you alright? Are you hurt anywhere?"
Wrenn didn't initially respond when he heard Tighnari call out his name.
That was because it had been the thing to wake him up from unconsciousness, the damage to his body severe. Surely, a human probably would have died in his position--but he was sturdy, he was durable. That didn't mean it didn't hurt like hell--but it was, unfortunately, not the worst pain he had ever felt.
"N... Nari..."
His name being shouted again is what made his eyes open, softly groaning as he turned his head to face Tighnari. At first, he couldn't remember what happened, everything a blinding rage of red. As he came to more, however, he started to remember just exactly what happened.
The Withering Zone, the monsters... and Tighnari--
His eyes shot open. He remembered now.
"Tighnari...!"
Despite the pain he was in, he shot up out of his bed--and despite himself, he grabbed Tighnari's shoulders. He hadn't processed that Tighnari was worried about him--in Wrenn's mind, his own wounds were unimportant. He chose to, instead, looked over Tighnari to check for his wounds. He looked panicked, and his fingers started trembling.
"You--you... Are you okay? You... your head--"
@starscrxssed
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A Warrior Poet's Soul
By Bud Koenemund
(Written: December 2023)
For Christina Alvarado
My mind cries out, profaning the universe;
Mourning, o’er and o’er, this tragedy –
An assault on existence – while cursing
A suppos’d caring god’s perfidy.
I wish I could hold you in my arms now;
Embracing gently; a reassuring
Touch to defy despair and doubt; somehow
Granting peace – a balm easing suffering.
But, I know the strength you possess: spirit,
Resolve, stubbornness, and tenacity;
With a warrior poet’s soul. Sans fear,
You’ll tilt ‘gainst fate for immortality.
I have and will always love you, my Friend;
Sentiment which shall endure ‘til time’s end.
#The Mad Sonneteer#Bud Koenemund#Koenemund#Christina Alvarado#Alvarado#muse#warrior#poet#soul#mind#universe#tragedy#god#despair#doubt#peace#strength#spirit#fear#immortality#fate#friend#time#wish
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