Lil commission I did for a board games bachelorette brunch, which is the dopest sort of shindig, I feel like š„š¹š³ā Food is my fav, I should really try drawing food more
Back in May my partner and I went to a Julia Nunes living room concert here in Minneapolis and it was dopest most intimate and emotional show Iāve been to. I started following Juliaās music years ago and her album Some Feelings means a lot to me. K and I have jammed along to every song on that album countless times.
So! I decided to make this tiny zine to give Julia at the show. Did a lil page for each track of Some Feelings. Made of blank index cards, some pens and markers, and a little blue thread.
Rad palette studies azaraih did to be used for selkie game backgrounds later. I'm really interested weather aspect of the game but we...haven't really hammered out how it works exactly and what all it affects haha :] Hopefully it'll be a cool element though!Ā
I really like this little island. Kind of a small and quiet place. I'm glad azaraih did these on a whim cause I feel like it'd be really great to do some neat things with evocative/atmospheric color because I feel like the game has some interesting moods. Huh, which reminds me that we've got a jamendo playlist for it actually, not sure if you guys would want a link to it though? I like to listen to it when working on stuff for selk gam.Ā
Did some selk gam sketches recently but I think I gotta decide if they're too spoilery to post haha.Ā
Hey I actually worked on some backgrounds for selkie game! These are really messy (they look better when the images are smaller) but I really wanted to make some images to show what the atmosphere of the setting would be like. Iām not totally sure yet what role the weather is going to play in the game, but I feel like it should have some impact on the gameplay at least. Maybe it changes what areas you can get to? I guess thereās already some plot points involving the rain, but itād be cool if it changed the environment somehow⦠Iāll have to think about it some more.
Me? About to read 270 Miles and More from the beginning again just so I can drown myself in your beautiful writing? YOU BET! Obsessed. Thank you for sharing. š
Omggg you are the sweetest thank you and bless you!! :ā] Haha I gotta read it all again myself so I can remember what the heck Iām writing as I pick it back up for Ch 6 writinā. Wish me luck!Ā
Smokestone, aka a name I picked by looking at it and combining two elements, right before I needed to submit this.Ā
Cardstock, scissors, acrylic paint, colored pencil, a random mess of behind-the-scenes glue and tape. This was fun and Iād like to try more of this kind of thing.
|| One overthinking gayās remix of the best queer spy vs spy romance on film, if bits of Season 1 were smushed with bits of Season 2 and it all started with a meetcute in a grocery aisle.
|| Villanelle is nosy, judgmental, and incapable of ever just catching a break.
Click here or on the header above to give it a read!
[Spoiler warning: come back here after youāve read the chap, Iām gonna talk about it]
This chapter ended up being my longest so far. I hope you enjoyed it! I donāt expect the word count to keep growing higher and higher every chapter. I kind of try to keep them on the shorter side really, so I know Iāve given the chapter a point, but I plan to just kind of feel out what seems right on a case by case basis. This chapter had a lot of beats, a lot of things I wanted to accomplish, and then they all expanded as I fleshed things out with the actual writing.
I donāt really know if Iād say the writing in this fic is ~my writing style~Ā because Iām comfortable writing so many different things - a million papers in college for my English degree, cover letters for jobs, internships, projects, instructional writing on a hundred completely different types of industries for work, editing anything other people write, working on my and my partnerās original stories.Ā
But this is my first time writing any fanfiction at all. And this is how it started out, and this is the cadence, tone, stacks on stacks of clauses, etc that Iām just rolling with I guess. I hope itās working for you.
In this chapter, weāre back in Villanelleās head. Iām still exploring what my characterization of her will be like, but Iām trying for some balance so far. Itās so strange to me writing an AU for Killing Eve. Itās done so much good in canon, thereās so much there, that it seems almost a waste, almost silly, to drag these two to an alternate universe. When I try to do it, I mean. I read and enjoy lots of Killing Eve AUs, but can get self conscious about mine.
Itās an interesting exercise trying to build the connection, the dynamic between these two up from scratch. I selectively work a lot from canon into A6R, but I shift it, stick it under a different lens, prod at it withĀ āwell, what if this timeā¦ā Thereās not that excellent, incredibly rich established trajectory for me to build from. I have to earn it some other way, which Iām still figuring it out.Ā
Itās fun though, moving them along steps at a time. This chapter tries to move us several steps on several different tracts at once and hopefully future me will make good on it lol. Thereās a lot at play. Villanelle is focused on herself still, but Eve sort of interests her. But this Eve doesnāt know her, isnāt heading a task force just to seek out her. She didnāt see Eve in a bathroom and ruin her life over it.
Theyāve gone straight to co-habiting, without any of the obsession, pain, conviction, doubt, chase we love them for. So weāre along for their little adventure of learning each other, watching them each be surprisingly correct and incredibly wrong about the other. While also doing dumb domestic shit like eating bad eggs. If you want good scrambled eggs by the way, try Gordon Ramseyās technique; itās on Youtube.
If you read these behind-the-scenes rambles of mine, youāre the real star here. Thank you and Queer Jesus bless you. Please talk to me, love me some talkin bout stuff. And if you like the fic, share it with a buddy :]
Ch 01 | Knife me, rob me, creep up in my sleep
Ch 02 | Carefully practiced vulnerability
Ch 03 | More of a tectonic movement
Hey! Iām gay, itās Christmas, Iām writing gay Christmas fic. Working on cranking out a fic for Happiest Season that was going to be a long oneshot, then a nice little 2 chapter, and has settled on becoming an 8 chapter fic.
If you enjoy a little slow burn, a lot of emotional processing, and were interested in the possibility of a story you thought was about a couple trying to survive one terrible Christmas actually being the story of how a different couple falls together well, perhaps I can interest you in my lil fic.Ā Ā
A: It really was maybe the only redeeming point, getting to kick it with you. Thanks for helping me out.
A: I would like to point out though that we are in fact...talking right now. Oh shit, the wonders of technology! We donāt actually have to miss talking to each other if we don't feel like it, do we?ā
Right away, she gets a response message agreeing: No, we donāt.
//
Abby walks out on Christmas Eve and rides with John back to Pittsburgh, but the things that happened this wild past handful of days don't disappear. If anything, they stay with her weeks, months, a year and more later. But they soften, grow, change shape; they shift her life in more ways than she could have anticipated.
Texts from Riley are waiting on her phone when she and John walk back into her and Harper's apartment. She texts Riley back and then they just never stop texting.
Fic summary:
I feel likeā¦.someoneās watching me. Eve looks up from the two flimsy boxes in her hands (microwave stroganoff and frozen gluten-free shepherdās pie) to see that someone was indeed looking intensely her way. A woman stands a few feet away, cart halted, staring right at her. Young, sickly pale, hair in disarray, clung sweaty to her forehead.
Eve figures she should probably address this situation.
|| One overthinking gay's remix of the best queer spy vs spy romance on film, if bits of Season 1 were smushed with bits of Season 2 and it all started with a meetcute in a grocery aisle.
|| In this universe, here's where it begins. It's a good thing Eve's a terrible cook.
Click here or on the header above to give it a read!Ā
Hey! Itās 2k19 and fuck it Iām finally writing fanfic. Itās bananas I havenāt before but I feel good that a show as completely slick, smart, sexy, and super fucking gay as Killing Eve was the one to pull me in finally.Ā
Hereās Fic #1, Ch 1 for me. I had this thought after 2.02 dropped, kept thinking about it, thought it had potential and eventually decided to think it into existence.
And yeah, Iām a very extra gay who enjoys making little graphics so I did decide on a whim to make chapter graphics. I hope someone enjoys this but if not who am I kidding I did it for me. The planās to hopefully do it every chapter.
The feedback Iāve received so far has been so positive and kind, Iām super happy about it?? Thank you to everyone who gives it a read! Please feel free to hit me up here or in the comments if youāve got anything youād like to say or ask.
Plenty chapters ahead, the next to come Monday <3Ā
We're very serious game makers. Look at our potato buttons. Look at our idk shell.Ā
Well, this is what my in progress games usually look like⦠It takes a while to make all the imagebuttons for the actual game, so I usually have placeholders that are textbuttons or⦠potatoes. The potatoes are actually the save/load/options/quit buttons, so itās kind of hard to tell which is which right now haha.
Anyway, this is kind of what itāll look like when youāre exploring the island. Thereāll be actual arrow buttons to click on to go to different areas instead of the textbuttons in the top left, and the day/time info will probably be in the right corner I think? And the background will be different depending on the weather instead of just having text that tells you the weather.
But yeah, since this is the beach, I made a thing where you can pick up shells! Each time itās a new day or night, it generates a few random shells for you to pick up.Ā You can take them to a shop in town and sell them. Thereāll be about 10 different kinds and some are more rare than others.
I want to work on this game more! Iām trying to go through the parts of it I made in November and fix/improve some things.Ā I should get back into writing the fisherman route tooā¦
Another selkie game preview, mockup screenshot of a conversation this time. Sorry for the roughness! I kind of just have a separate psd where I occasionally drop updated versions of background/character/interface art so I can have an ongoing idea of how different elements are gonna come together eventually. So here's a sloppy wip of the Inn interior bg + not quite finished Selkie + idk what that expression the Storyteller has is, semi-amused pondering? + dialogue box I roughed out.
azaraih worked out the base perspective for the overall room and I've since taken over and I am WAY slower at fleshing this out haha. Oh well, I'm learning I guess? azaraih's also got some misc progress shots from selk gam, I think the initial sketch for this background and some interface/ui and coding stuff? So check that out if you're interested in seeing other selk gamĀ work! (Also I've been referring to this as selk gam just cause...that's what I call it in my head, it really isn't titled that haha woops)
Back to sketches of @azaraih's characters! Instead of space rom, this time from a hella old fantasy horror story that's evolved a lot over time. Revenge gods drama, weird ghosts, estranged siblings, pilgrimages. Fun stuff. Not yet a comic you can read but I'm excited for whenever it becomes one.
writes, draws, wears stuff, eats food, has cat all pronouns are cool | queer nb filipina | twin cities @somonastic on insta + twitterĀ Threadless shop | Wardrogue style blog | Leave me a tip!
46 posts