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tess (countingfoxes)
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writing ALL HIS ANGELS ARE STARVING and SAMIYA OF THE WANDERING FLESH
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jmfenner.bsky.social
Inktober Day 17 - Ornate
October 17, 2025 at 4:43 PM
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tohad.bsky.social
Portfolio update : Death pollen
"Carpeted in colors, the blush of my soul turns blue"
Concept art from Forest of Liars
April 10, 2025 at 2:03 PM
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troubledminnesotan.bsky.social
Little gentle reminder to all the human creatives out there 💪
Panel 1: character crying at a desk Text: this IS hard Panel 2: character is now drawing determinedly Text: but I can do it
April 9, 2025 at 8:08 PM
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toboldlymuppet.bsky.social
cultivate your anger
#onepiece
an illustration of a vengeful enies lobby-arc nico robin holding her younger self. she's sitting down on the edge of a beach, the waves lapping across her legs, her arms wrap around her younger self. there's rage and blood in her eyes, her young self bright red, as if covered in blood and grief, red trails across half of the white sandy beaches of page. she's grieving for herself and lets the same tragedy fuel her fury
November 18, 2024 at 3:56 PM
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toboldlymuppet.bsky.social
the hunt
#onepiece
POV of a low ranking marine officer, terrified as he fails to load and aim his rifle. his extremities are stone and cracks are spreading. before him, marines lay shattered and twisted. a creature holds an unfortunate officer by the head as he screams, he is falling apart. her claws dig in. her eyes glow against the shadow of her face it's boa hancock on a rampage
November 21, 2024 at 6:34 PM
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toboldlymuppet.bsky.social
suffering in silence
#onepiece #nami #tbmuppetart
An illustration of young Nami during her time with the Arlong pirates. The view is looking down on her as she works on her maps. She's covered in bruises and bandages, on the map she's working on, there are angry slashes of red ink, of blood she's shed. She's sitting in the ocean, a world so free ahead of her. Though she's unable to leave her open prison. Tangerines float around her and just ahead, from the great blue yonder, another thing floats to her: a strawhat, damaged and cut up but no less than what it is.
October 22, 2024 at 6:51 PM
tesscountingfoxes.bsky.social
donuts
December 6, 2023 at 9:55 PM