Irina1477

First art post here yippee have an old c!beeduo art i still kinda like

I worked in like 3 programs trying to figure out which I prefer :) Behold the mess

Also the flat colors one, since I'm digging the colors:

immune, not invulnerable

I thought I'd share this year's art vs. artist for Tumblr as well, so you can appreciate just how much I look like my art.

“It has nothing to do with whether- with whether or not I can speak.” Because Ranboo can. Something is settling over him, the chemicals in his body dropping after exertion. He feels exhausted, and he doesn’t want to have this conversation. He wants to go back to his room and not think about what will happen to the both of them if someone finds him here. He can understand why Tubbo took him to the railroad tracks, what he saw in them. A way out. “I just can’t say it. I- I’m sorry, I-”