[images ID: three images of a comic titled "one must imagine sisyphus happy" by druid-for-hire. it is a visual narrative beginning with someone with wrist pain (depicted by bright orange nerves) working at a drafting table. the reader is shown the same wrist as the person uses it for many everyday tasks such as carrying a grocery basket, pushing elevator buttons, typing, and doing dishes, until the pain dissolves all the panels into chaos. the person then performs several physical therapy exercises until the pain subsides. they sit back down at a desk with their laptop, sigh, and begin typing. a small spark of pain reappears. end id]

a fun little piece i made during the semester and submitted into our school comic anthology! (which you can buy at the Static Fish table at MoCCAFest in NYC ;] ). it's about artists and injury

friend wanted to see my tumblr, and when i told him i can’t show it to him bc it’s basically my personal diary he went “oh so I can’t see it but a bunch of strangers on tumblr can??” he literally does not get me. no one will get me like the people in my phone get me

teen skk being a menace to society (and each other) is my fav flavor of them

It’s Mr. Steal Your Kids

silly lil doodle thing of Raph getting the affirmation he deserves.

this place feels familiar...

(Mobian-izes your human sonic ladies)

sometimes he forgets the power behind his magic and goes a bit overboard-

Post-game sillies - Sif gets 2 eyepatches and turns into a clown

i think about this daily

there he is......the man of the house

eat your greens

well now i HAVE to read the manga

best friendisms

bonus <3

Arthur: I have made him human

Kayne: you fucked up a perfectly good eldritch horror is what you did. look at it. it's got anxiety