Latest Posts by ghostly-creator - Page 5
Haha. my laptop broke.
No more art lol.
Back at it again with my artfight! this time its my friends oc, Kiki!!
Artfight is ON so Imma put my attention into that.
Character: Choco-Strawberry Swirl Ice Cream Cookie
Owner: SnowyFlame on Artfight
btw my AF profile is:
O7 on it.
Aight, yassified the monkeys
I'll make refs for Tripitaka, Pigsy and Sandy later. for now, monkies.
I love you’re white macaque
Dang, that's wild.
Have some black paper Wukong doodles
Your Wukong just…looks so tired? Is he tired???
Tired of Macaque's shit, that's for sure!
Aight, yassified the monkeys
I'll make refs for Tripitaka, Pigsy and Sandy later. for now, monkies.
I keep tweaking his design/adding stuff lol
AHAHAHA! MINDLESS SELF INDULGENCE!!! lol funny cuddle nest
anyway here's a base if anyone wants to use it
Also the OG screenshots ( I just flipped the second one ;P )
P.s. S3 spoilers i think
Sun Wukong, you infect my brain. So I'm gonna animate him for another course I'm part of.
You know what? I'm claiming Janes God Tier Hero Mode as that Mage Hero Modes. because I'm upset mages don't have one AND MAIDS GOT TW0??? (don't bring up Lords & Muses)
Happy late 4/13 fuckasses
You know what? I'm claiming Janes God Tier Hero Mode as that Mage Hero Modes. because I'm upset mages don't have one AND MAIDS GOT TW0??? (don't bring up Lords & Muses)
Happy late 4/13 fuckasses
The final product from my character design center course, might redesign them but still really proud
-The Mage of Void has 'Entered' the Medium-
Redo the Trollsona? redo the Trollsona.
Mage rambling under the cut
i don't think Mage's were actually made to suffer, in a way. Mage's are theorized to be the active counterpart to Seer's. So perhaps when Mage's become to passive (such as with Sollux not assisting in saving his friends and PRESUMABLY Meulin not doing....SOMETHING) the game might seek to punish them?
then again, i guess i KINDA have my own form of suffering (and from what i know, quite a few Mages out there)? such as undiagnosed mental illness, or the constant melancholic emptiness in my chest, or maybe me putting the various personified caricatures of myself in undeniably bad and traumatic scenarios leading to suffering of "me" from nothing, or things that are irrelevant to my current self. i think about that one a lot. but what do i know? I'm just some cringy person on the internet taking part in something long dead, and forgotten for the most part
Also speaking of Sollux, keep in mind he is Mage of DOOM. basically he's MENT to suffer, so probably not a good place to pull from, but i mean, what other examples do we HAVE? We know piss all about Meulin and she's the only other canon mage we DO have. so fuck i guess? BLUUUHHHHGGGGG!!!!
Life has hit a point where at my character design course, we were learning basic characterization; shapes, faces, that jazz. pretty cool right? Yeah, but as reference for eye shapes my tutor used homestuck fan art as an example. Fucking. Homestuck. Fan art.
The tutor didn't know, but I did. and it was painful seeing his confused face as I wheezed and banged on the table out of how hard I was laughing. thing is, ANOTHER person actually knew homestuck very well, but only realized what the art was once I brought it up to him. And we both flipped our shit because we had been quietly talking about our favorite homestuck things throughout the day.
No one said anything because there are only five people at this course (including me), 2 who I go to school with and have afew classes with, and the trio of me, the homestuck lad, and another person I really like. So legit the hole class was just quiet except me and the lads laughter. But then we calmed down and quietly identified which character was which and the class continued.
Pretty sure this sounds like an r/thathappened story, but oh well. It is what it is and it was funny :)
this is a special "fuck you" to that one person who scribbled over the original (which i was still in the process of making) over on Malmal.io
also HA! i got him FIRST TRY.
I've spent most of my attention making tiktoks that i haven't ACTUALLY been making art pieces, so have a Sunman.
Yikes, I forgot I never posted these, it's just edits of me from a wedding in October 👍
Cause yanno.....I hate my face like normal people
OML LOOK WHO I PULLED.
jk. i couldn't find any ACTUAL gacha backgrounds (which was painful) so i had to make my own, its decent but not the best. Frankensteined together, but ok.
yeah but i was inspired by @Callimara 's cookiesona video. god I love her videos
Haha I have a TikTok lol
I have so many lil tidbits about this bitch, their name is Tenno (no surname currently)
What's with Vox in the SpiderPimp au?
Lol that depends on what you mean, you've asked a very broad question, my friend.
Vox & Alastor still hate each other, but like x100 cause they're both fighting for fans.
Vox is a workaholic and actually TRIES when making is tv shows and tech, creating some of the best shows a sinner could enjoy, but he is very blunt and dry with his humor so some don't find his personality very attractive. (His personality is very reminiscent of how I act in public)
If he met cannon Sir Pentious he probably would hire the snake man lol
Hello! May I ask for more details about Val's and Angel Dust's relationship in the SpiderPimp au?
Angel isn't a great person, he's an overlord. He has a kink for dominating people larger than him, whether they want to or not...and most people fold when offered a large sum of money, sadly Val was one of those people.
let's explore, shall we? (p.s. this kinda is a small fanfiction, so sorry if its cringe)
TW!!!- mentions of s.a, gaslighting, toxic relationships and trauma
Val has been a male stripper for a while, not the worst but not very popular. He's fine with it; even if the women got more attention, he didn't mind, he still enjoyed his job, a lot actually! When he had customers, he loved the feeling of being wanted, he loved feeling sexy, he loved the high it gave him! But not many fans means not much money, and Val has bills to pay. This was made worse because he was a month late on rent and getting desperate.
One night, when his shift was finished, and he said goodbye to his coworkers, Val started to panic. This was the due date he had to get rent in by, and he still didn't have enough! This would be the night he dies for sure! Perhaps he should take a different route to his apartment to bide some time? Val thought that was a good idea and proceeded to take a route he knew led back home but took longer.
Walking wasn't so bad; it calmed his nerves and let him enjoy the new scenery. But those pleasant thoughts were disturbed when a limousine pulled up next to him. Who was this? Was he going to be mugged? Irrational as the thought was, it still permitted in his mind, Val could take whoever this was; he's a big man and relatively strong too, so it should be fine.....right?
Then the window slid down, as a feminine, well dressed....woman? Presented themself,
"Well, well, well~ what do we have here?" the mystery person called
'OH SWEET SATAN, THAT'S A MAN', Thought Val in a state of shock 'wait, oh no- this can't be- is that-?'
"The name's Angel Dust, but you already know that, didn't you?~" Smirking, Angel leaned out of the window, presenting his boob fluff. "What's a big, strong sinner like you doing out in my territory this late~."
Val was in shock; all this time, he lived near the territory of THE Angel Dust? How dumb was he that he didn't realize it? And....was Angel trying to seduce him? thoughts kept popping in his mind until-
"Come on! I don't have all night- what's your name anyway?~" Angel spat out impatiently before going back to a softer tone.
"Valentino- Sir! My friends call me Val," he sputtered, standing alert and uneasy.
"Val, huh?~ Well, what about potential lovers?~ I'm sure men and women alike would be scrambling all over themselves to get. a. piece. Of. YOU~" Angel growls, excited to take a slice of Val...excited to break Val. "I know I do~ how about you and I head back to my studio so we can... well, I'm sure a smart man such as yourself could figure it out~."
Val was still in shock. Is this really happening? "I'm so sorry, Mr Dust, but I really-"
"I'll pay you, handsomely even! Whatever you need, I'll pay it."
Angel's voice was impatient and antsy, his eyes like a starving predator. Whatever he needed? If he did this, Val could have his rent be set for years! Plus extra!... but he'd never prostituted himself before...he honestly wasn't that comfortable with it; Val HAD had sex before, but that was different. It was purely for enjoyment back then, and selling his body? To someone with red flags that reached heaven? This was incredibly uncomfortable...but he needed the money, and he missed the pleasure of a good fuck...
"I- ....Alright"
Throwing caution to the wind and with a low voice, he agreed. Angel had been visibly pleased by this and slowly motioned Valentino to enter the limo. Then off they went, I mean...its Hell, right? Surely nothing else will come of it?
But even weeks later, Valentino didn't feel happy about that night. He was upset and felt disgusted with himself and blamed himself for even agreeing to it. Not even the reassurance from his best friend, Baxter, could help. His body, something he used to be incredibly proud of, now dirtied by the webs or a spider.
The spider... Angel, huh? What dogshit. He was no angel, more like a ravenous beast that couldn't be quelled. That night was so violent that not even the Prince of Lust would look at it pleasurably. But these feelings would subside, Val would go back to his previous life, scraping by but loving it nonetheless.
But it didn't stop. Angel had kept coaxing Val back to the studio with promises of fortune and fame, eventually making Val quit his job and work for Angel's Studio. The times Val tried to leave, Angel would say things like:
"Vallypoo~ You love me, right? you wouldn't leave me, RIGHT?"
or
"After all I'VE done for you? I got you out of that shitty job! I made you one of the most POPULAR pornstars in hell! I. FUCKING. MADE, YOU!"
Val was trapped, helpless; the only thing to bring him any joy was drugs and stripping, but neither had the same high it used to.
'This is it', he thought 'this is what the rest of my eternity is gonna be like...' even in his head, his voice was broken...
Until he was approached by a very interesting couple looking to create a hotel of redemption.
also on your post about lilith, what does multiply 65% mean?
Oh that's just layer notes for me.
Multiply is layer type. put the opacity at 65% then BOOM ya got the cool colour of the shirt under her sweetheart neckline tubetop thingy