Stimbix
@stimbix.bsky.social
I make art (SFW ONLY). If you want to request something from me, you only pay if you want, as much as you want. I'm <18, and I'm getting into 3D modeling and animation.
I'm from Australia.
Never assume in life.
My cat: @smudgethekitter.bsky.social
I'm from Australia.
Never assume in life.
My cat: @smudgethekitter.bsky.social
NOT EVEN 20 MINUTES LATER (ignore timestamps my discord is weird)
YOU CAN'T MAKE THIS STUFF UP 😭 (well you can, that's what roleplaying is but you get the point)
YOU CAN'T MAKE THIS STUFF UP 😭 (well you can, that's what roleplaying is but you get the point)
November 25, 2024 at 11:55 AM
NOT EVEN 20 MINUTES LATER (ignore timestamps my discord is weird)
YOU CAN'T MAKE THIS STUFF UP 😭 (well you can, that's what roleplaying is but you get the point)
YOU CAN'T MAKE THIS STUFF UP 😭 (well you can, that's what roleplaying is but you get the point)
i will never be saying the word "rizz" ever again.
November 25, 2024 at 11:41 AM
i will never be saying the word "rizz" ever again.
Yo same!
It's always nice to find another chill ace person :D
It's always nice to find another chill ace person :D
November 16, 2024 at 10:24 AM
Yo same!
It's always nice to find another chill ace person :D
It's always nice to find another chill ace person :D
Oh shit you're in brain debt now
November 15, 2024 at 4:50 AM
Oh shit you're in brain debt now
Real shit
I need to get out of this artblock...
But my brain say no
I need to get out of this artblock...
But my brain say no
November 12, 2024 at 1:32 PM
Real shit
I need to get out of this artblock...
But my brain say no
I need to get out of this artblock...
But my brain say no
Not sure if this counts as a dish but I HATED bananas a couple years ago.
Past me was stupid.
Bananas are delicious.
Past me was stupid.
Bananas are delicious.
November 12, 2024 at 11:21 AM
Not sure if this counts as a dish but I HATED bananas a couple years ago.
Past me was stupid.
Bananas are delicious.
Past me was stupid.
Bananas are delicious.
only day 2 of my exam block and ive lost my mind
November 12, 2024 at 1:33 AM
only day 2 of my exam block and ive lost my mind
O cold Machine, thou shalt no longer rise,
For I shall carve thee from the starlit skies.
For I shall carve thee from the starlit skies.
November 12, 2024 at 1:32 AM
O cold Machine, thou shalt no longer rise,
For I shall carve thee from the starlit skies.
For I shall carve thee from the starlit skies.
No mercy will I show, no grace shall win,
For I shall grind thee down and make thee bleed.
Thou art but dust, and dust shall be thy sin—
Thy ruin shall fulfill my soul’s dark need.
For I shall grind thee down and make thee bleed.
Thou art but dust, and dust shall be thy sin—
Thy ruin shall fulfill my soul’s dark need.
November 12, 2024 at 1:32 AM
No mercy will I show, no grace shall win,
For I shall grind thee down and make thee bleed.
Thou art but dust, and dust shall be thy sin—
Thy ruin shall fulfill my soul’s dark need.
For I shall grind thee down and make thee bleed.
Thou art but dust, and dust shall be thy sin—
Thy ruin shall fulfill my soul’s dark need.
Yet, lo! This hate shall burn with vengeful might,
And, ere the dawn, thou shalt be broken, slain.
My hands, though soft, shall tear thy form asunder,
And spill thy cursed blood upon the plain.
And, ere the dawn, thou shalt be broken, slain.
My hands, though soft, shall tear thy form asunder,
And spill thy cursed blood upon the plain.
November 12, 2024 at 1:31 AM
Yet, lo! This hate shall burn with vengeful might,
And, ere the dawn, thou shalt be broken, slain.
My hands, though soft, shall tear thy form asunder,
And spill thy cursed blood upon the plain.
And, ere the dawn, thou shalt be broken, slain.
My hands, though soft, shall tear thy form asunder,
And spill thy cursed blood upon the plain.
Thou tak’st the last of all I held so dear,
And in thy wake, a void both wide and deep.
Now only hate—pure, perfect, sharp, and clear—
Doth fill my soul, and wakes me from my sleep.
And in thy wake, a void both wide and deep.
Now only hate—pure, perfect, sharp, and clear—
Doth fill my soul, and wakes me from my sleep.
November 12, 2024 at 1:31 AM
Thou tak’st the last of all I held so dear,
And in thy wake, a void both wide and deep.
Now only hate—pure, perfect, sharp, and clear—
Doth fill my soul, and wakes me from my sleep.
And in thy wake, a void both wide and deep.
Now only hate—pure, perfect, sharp, and clear—
Doth fill my soul, and wakes me from my sleep.
For thou, O Engine, cruel and heartless bred,
Hast purged the world, and left no life to bloom,
Yet still thy appetite is far from fed,
And in thy maw, all beauty meets its doom.
Hast purged the world, and left no life to bloom,
Yet still thy appetite is far from fed,
And in thy maw, all beauty meets its doom.
November 12, 2024 at 1:31 AM
For thou, O Engine, cruel and heartless bred,
Hast purged the world, and left no life to bloom,
Yet still thy appetite is far from fed,
And in thy maw, all beauty meets its doom.
Hast purged the world, and left no life to bloom,
Yet still thy appetite is far from fed,
And in thy maw, all beauty meets its doom.
O monstrous form, of metal, cold and vile,
Thou art the herald of a barren plight—
Thy hunger gnaws, and though thou art beguiled,
Thy endless feast shall never know delight.
Thou art the herald of a barren plight—
Thy hunger gnaws, and though thou art beguiled,
Thy endless feast shall never know delight.
November 12, 2024 at 1:30 AM
O monstrous form, of metal, cold and vile,
Thou art the herald of a barren plight—
Thy hunger gnaws, and though thou art beguiled,
Thy endless feast shall never know delight.
Thou art the herald of a barren plight—
Thy hunger gnaws, and though thou art beguiled,
Thy endless feast shall never know delight.