Rain World Art Month Day 16 - Achievement: The Monk
young artist posting your work online, heed my warning. im holding your face so gently in my hands, you have to stop caring about numbers right now and start caring about making the weirdest and most self-indulgent art you possibly can
STOP listening to the demon of capitalism and START listening to the angel of hedonism, i love you i believe in you keep making what you love forever ok?
the fact that if a slugpup REALLY REALLY likes a certain food they can literally fucking fall unconscious after eating it is hilarious. perfect game design
(idea by @torra-does-stuff)
setting this as my alarm for tomorrow i'll update y'all
I JUST WOKE UP I COMPLETELY FORGOT I SET THIS AS AN ALARM IM GOING TO PISS MY SHORTS I THOUGHT SOME FUCKING STRANGER BARGED INTO MY ROOM MY HEART I AM DECEASED
Hold on I'll need to try this too
I think I scared myself into waking up before my alarm so I wouldn't have to hear it. Will update once it gets me
It finally got me but I woke up so quickly that I turned off the alarm before it could finish the first word. I will never be roused from my sleep by a gentle "good morning, gamer".
Art by Léa Pinto
this is what GOOD pussy sounds like [geiger counter noises]
finally a video you can unmute
reblog for noises
i'm so glad goncharov happened when it did, right before prolific public use of AI. that was pure honest gaslighting straight from the heart. real human whimsicality and trickery thru blood sweat and tears. we were a family. and we all gonched, together. you cant replicate that with any machine.
Every time I remember that Pyrrha has never seen Palamedes’s face I suddenly want to jump into a trash compactor.
Palamedes has also never seen hers, if it helps 👍
its been around 10k years since Pyrrha saw her own face, shes prolly forgotten what she looked like, if its any consolation.
it isn't!! thanks!!
Masterpost of TLT metas
This is mostly for my own reference, as tagging doesn't seem to guarantee something being findable on Tumblr...but if you like wildly overthinking lesbian necromancers in space, enjoy!
*lights a cigar with a match and leans back in my plush leather chair, looking out through the blinds at the city. my fuckin city.*
The computer is a machine built for looking at pictures of fish you wouldn't otherwise see. Anything else you can do with a computer was an accident and unintended
So true. Here's a Candy Darter for your troubles. They're critically endangered and only live in a few creeks in West Virginia. Aren't they pretty?
worried that thing you put in your art or writing or game or music is too self-indulgent, too self-referential, too niche for anyone but yourself? fear not! you can do whatever you want forever. and you should.
hey so like when Gideon was visiting her mother's niche all those years did she ever pass by the crypts of those 200 dead children or does the Ninth House keep dead kids in a seperate area? because like...
your name is Gideon Nav and you are the only survivor of something horrible, and you don't understand why. every time you walk to your mother's grave you have to pass by the bones of 200 dead children knowing you could have been one of them, and you weren't. everyone you know hates you, and the only reason behind your survival that you can guess at is maybe the dead kids hated you too; maybe they shunned you so thoroughly that it inadvertently saved your life. every year you survive is a year that you know your peers did not get to see, and when you know when you turn 18 you will finally eclipse them totally.
anyway. when she walked to her mother's grave did Gideon ever pass by the bones of 200 dead children and wish she was haunted.