Okay So I Had A Really Bad Comic Idea Like Half An Hour Ago? Idk Im Gonna Try To Draw It But Like. Ots

went through my files. this was when i was like 11 why does the skin look so orange

OH MY GOD I FORGOT ABOUT THIS ACCOUNT WHAT

The cis are all like "But won't children be confused???" but every interaction I've ever had with a child who didn't know what to call me has gone verbatim exactly like this:

"Why are you wearing a dress?"

"Because I'm a girl."

"Okay. Do you like Minecraft?"

anyone know any good omens fics? ive been watching the show on repeat for a week now and i really want more

hey look its me 

disclaimer: I am east asian. if anyone who is not white sees anything wrong with my phrasing, inaccuracies, or insensitivity, or something I missed, please feel free to add on. I'm just one person with one perspective; none of what I say should be taken as The Singular way to draw an Asian character. if you havent done so already, please take the effort to expand your view of Asian culture outside this one tutorial.

if a white person reblogs this and adds something stupid I'm going to bite and kick you like a wild animal

Pain. That’s all he can feel, that’s all he knows in this moment. The humans were wrong. The gods show no mercy, no remorse, no regret. The gods do not feel. The gods understand none of it. Love, hate, sadness, agony. 

The human. He has to find the human. He needs to tell the human. His human. Where is he now? All he can feel is pain. His vision is blurry, he cannot see. He needs to tell the human. His human will help him. He has to find his human. Where is his human? He wails, throwing himself on the ground. It is cold, cold and hard and unforgiving, like the gods. Maybe he should just stay here. Maybe the gods are right. 

No. He needs to find his human. He needs to get off the ground. 

The darkness is welcoming.

He needs to find his human. 

Come. Join us. 

Voices, voices, voices, like a soft whisper in his ears. He needs to find his human. But the voices will not stop, the voices of the dead, so much softer than those of the living, than those of the gods. He is tempted to join them, but he must find his human.

The human will be here soon. Wait with us.

The words aren’t a promise, but they sound like one. He will wait for his human. 

The darkness welcomes him. 

Yes. Yes, join us. The human will join you here. Come, down, farther! 

Gleeful laughter fills his ears. 

He lets the darkness take him.

The Angel gets his wings ripped off by the Gods as punishment for falling in love with a Human

Hello again my lovelies, this is your gentle reminder to treat freelance artists with respect and kindness

This should all go without saying, but just incase I need to say it

If you commission an art piece from an artist, pay them with MONEY. They need money more than they need “exposure” if you agreed to pay them money in return for art, than pay them the damn money or don’t expect them to do anything for you

Remember that reblogging peoples art helps them a lot more than just liking it, it lets tons of other people see their work

If someone asks to not repost their art, then don’t, and if they do allow people to repost their art than BE SURE TO CREDIT THE ARTIST

Stealing other peoples art and trying to pass it off as your own is pathetic and rude, don’t do it

Constructive criticism is healthy for people to receive, but if your criticism on peoples art is based on bias, and or is just rude as shit than keep it to yourself

If your a fan of an artist and you have some friends who likes art it never hurts to tell your friends about a cool artist ¯\_(ツ)_/¯

(I’m not an artist and I am pretty stupid so feel free to correct me if I’m wrong on any of this, or feel the need to add to it)

Also as someone mentioned in the tags this also applies to writers!

Thank you @trashynishiki for reminding me

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