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A question I got from Retrospring
“ If you could have a new King Salmonid added to Salmon Run, what would be your spin on it “
My idea is a bit less of a "King Salmonid" boss and more of an Xtrawave boss, but basically it's a mix of Grillers and Seekers, where you have to find a boss among a buffet of dishes/food, some of the dishes have bombs and some have eggs, all the while snatchers and lesser's spawn from shore. The boss is a makeshift food cart of 2 Bosses, one running the cart and one throwing bombs from cart, you have to stun the runner in order to kill the thrower. I'm not really good at boss designs but I think it'd be really neat, plus I want more of that food themed stuff
And two more party members! In order Lopex (he/him, fantastic mister fox bard) and my dear Meduse: Thisbe Thistleworth (he/they, a-very-relaxed scholar), with some extra silly doodles of my new favorite snakelad.
New and fresh campaign run by our lord and savior: Ben <3
my mind is still processing the episode rn, the emotion is very big but I can't draw something serious AaA
JDKDK sometimes i forget about Mustard and Golden
I had the absolute joy of commissioning the amazing @redreart for this incredible piece of Micah when she's giving up being a deputy and turning herself over to join the Project and be with John again, for keeps this time.
I could not be more blown away or more happy with how it came out. It's absolutely perfect. <3 I can't recommend anything higher, so if you get the opportunity, do it!
And if you'll indulge me, below the cut is a snippet of the scene from my still unreleased fic.
"You barged in here shaking and dripping like a wet dog! Will you fucking tell me why you're here ruining my furniture, my clothes, my-"
"Yes." She shifted against him, clutching at the collar of his shirt. "Yes." She gazed straight into his eyes with a smile trembling on her lips.
For the first time in years, her eyes were the vast open golden meadow he remembered. No more shadows, no more suspicion or anger. Only the shine of gold flecks dancing through the green irises. Open windows.
He cupped her face with his hand and lifted one eyebrow. "Micah..."
She tightened her grip on his shirt, crumpling it and risking tearing it. "I'm here. No more badge. No more Resistance. No more..." She sighed and slid her finger over his skin, tracing the scar on his chest. "Yours. I'm saying 'yes.'" She hesitated. "I only have one condition."
His eyes narrowed. "Conditions? That's not-"
She dropped her head and buried it against his neck. He felt the hot rush of her tears on his skin. "Jacob. Keep him away from me. I want to be yours again, John, but I need..." She stopped and looked up at him. She dragged her tongue over her lips, her breathing suddenly shallow and ragged. "Keep me safe from him. It's the only thing I ask."
Hi everyone i finished my new drawing of my beloved gf observe her!!
Як і обіцяла несу вам гарненьких фей (нарешті в мене дійшли лапки до неї)
Ця фея з'явилася дуже раптово, ми просто маленькою компашкою українських художників сиділи та малювали онлайн на спільному холсті, а потім вже вирішила зробити повноцінний арт з феєю 🌸🧚🏻♀️🌸
"Hear them softly sigh
The sounds of yesterday
Let them heal our wounds
If I close my eyes, I can see you
Oh, I can see you close enough to touch
I hardly dare to dream you, oh, lest it be too much
What's the moral of the story
When I only see us fighting, elegy to, to the starry-eyed, ooh
Silent now the sounds of yesterday
I'm treading on sacred ground again
Like a single errant ray
Showing us the wounds we both sustained
And our sacred pain
'Til silent fall the sounds of yesterday"
"Sounds of Yesterday" by Poets of The Fall
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