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Critter Crafter Ally [Commissions Open!]
@crittercrafterally.bsky.social
Traditional Artist & Web Designer | Commissions open l Contains artistic nudity

- Website: https://allyartandweb.com
- Shop: https://allyartandweb.com/shop/
- Ko-fi: https://ko-fi.com/crittercrafterally
- Recent ballpoint sketches: #Sketch #Sketchbook
"Red Lily Sentinel" - ballpoint pen and watercolors

#TraditionalArt #OriginalArt
November 13, 2025 at 5:31 PM
Ephemeral Lord 🦋 From my sketchbook

#Sketch #Sketchbook #OCArt
November 11, 2025 at 9:55 PM
A big thank you for allowing me the chance to share more about [HENRIETTA]! I didn’t expect to get as much engagement as it did, and I hope you had a nice time learning more about my characters and world ❤️

One day I hope to be able to share it in full!
November 11, 2025 at 5:16 PM
[68] “Alas, enlightenment cannot be handed to you. It is something to seek for yourself.”
“Even if it means embracing the worst of what shaped you—and what you shall be.”

“So then, dear benefactor… What have you gleaned from my tales? Did you find your answer yet?”
November 11, 2025 at 2:56 AM
[66] The Ashwood Crone never lets Rohellé out of her sight. When she cannot be physically present with Rohellé, she sprouts violet blooms that track his every move.
November 11, 2025 at 2:30 AM
[64] The Ephemeral Lord grew ever-reliant on their familiars for every task no matter how small. Though their spirit never waned, their mortal body was confined to the motions of work. In their periods of rest, the familiars would need to support their body, even for sitting upright.
November 11, 2025 at 2:22 AM
[63] The Dame of the Silken Blooms keeps a number of human skeletons amongst her collection of cadavers, all unfortunate victims of the Pit’s dangers. Knowing they could never be reclaimed by their fellows, the Dame wishes to at least give even human remains a proper burial in her grounds.
November 11, 2025 at 2:15 AM
[59] The Candle Man adores birds. He often incorporates their likeness on his works; even his familiars are shaped into avian forms. The familiars are bulbous in shape and “incredibly fluffy.” Adalie greatly enjoys their company while she is resting.
November 11, 2025 at 2:05 AM
Just a bunny, nothing suspicious ✨🫐 From my sketchbook

#CookieRun #CookieRunKingdom
November 11, 2025 at 12:16 AM
My Divine Worm Series natural wood keychains! I only have three more left in my shop (1 “Pearl Moon Scion”, 2 “Verdant Mourners”) and would love to see them get new homes!

Check them out at my shop: allyartandweb.com/shop/

#TraditionalArt #OriginalMerch #Keychains
November 10, 2025 at 7:24 PM
[58] “When the god was torn apart, did all fire in the world wither and die? Nay—for They and fire are but the same.”
November 8, 2025 at 2:31 AM
[57] The one and only time the Herald transformed into a living human brought upon turmoil and heartache, as they found themself lost in the human’s life.
November 8, 2025 at 2:28 AM
[54] Two small attendants always appear with the Herald. These beings serve as their extensions but always retain a single large eye or a false masked face. Sometimes they’ll even appear as inanimate objects.
November 8, 2025 at 2:18 AM
[53] The Herald in a more avian form. If they so choose, they may retain a human head when transformed into an animal. They do this because the reactions of “the mortal folk” amuse them, especially when they begin speaking.
November 8, 2025 at 2:15 AM
[52] The Herald has no “true” form but possesses the ability to alter their appearance. They particularly enjoy donning human guises, oftentimes experimenting with different body types and genders.
November 8, 2025 at 2:10 AM
[49] "The Herald"

An attendant to a departed god, free spirit and and long without true purpose. Lacking a true name and form, they wish to bear witness to what remains of their god's legacy.
November 8, 2025 at 2:01 AM
Thank you for the art share and tag, Feymien! And I hope you feel better soon! 💕

I'm a traditional artist who enjoys working with ballpoint pen and watercolors!
November 7, 2025 at 2:10 PM
[48] “There is nothing stopping me from simply running far, far away from this Pit. To return to my special piece of the world in that withered wood and never look back. Tell me… if I were to abandon my mission now, forsake the very God who gave me life and purpose… would They even care?”
November 6, 2025 at 2:24 AM
[45] “Look at these blooms! Lovely little creatures, are they not?”

“How could they thrive in such a rancid place?”
November 6, 2025 at 2:14 AM
[43] Dahlia without her mask. Her six wings allow her to fly when she is not rooted to her mannequin body.
November 6, 2025 at 2:08 AM
[41] Dahlia

A messenger of fragile arcane power in service to an Authority who resides outside of the Golden Land Pit. She has been "tasked by her god" to observe the Angel in Red, but she is also curious of Adalie's mission.
November 6, 2025 at 2:00 AM
[38] The Ashwood Crone constructed Rohellé’s physiology down to every fiber. This includes instincts instilled by her suppression stitches that would allow Rohellé to carry out the role bestowed to him without being hampered by the nature of the Bleach.
November 5, 2025 at 2:55 AM
[36] Rohellé’s crafting ability stems from the manipulation of his own blood. Containing the “bleach” meant to purge Galea of Blight, Rohellé’s blood coagulates into a silken substance that can be weaved and stitched like thread.
November 5, 2025 at 2:44 AM
[34] Rohellé

Paradoxical child of abundance and oblivion, an unfathomable union doomed to devour each other. And yet, the Ashwood Crone succeeded in her endeavor to wrestle the Bleach unto Wood.

The result was a waif condemned to sustain a stubborn Blight.
November 5, 2025 at 2:36 AM
[33] Despite his mother’s efforts to keep its existence a secret, Galea was well aware of the Bleach. And yet, he chose to forsake his survive to ensure his younger brother could live a peaceful life.
November 5, 2025 at 2:30 AM