I post my digital art, stories, characters, animations, and sketches here.
Some art posts may be triggering. Examples of these may be gore, blood, self-deprecation, referenced suicide, shown deaths, realistic depictions of mental and physical health conditions, etc. I also own a couple characters that are a little scary-looking or have triggers in themselves, such as a murderous character, a character with many eyes, or ref-applicable visable wounds. There will be no profanity or sexual pictures/drawings, but some may include minor to mediocre blood and gore. I myself am squeamish about seeing gore, so heavy blood loss is most likely the worst you'll see here.
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Where are we? I thought you knew. BB has the map! Not my fault yall don’t pay ‘tention to meh. This is ridiculous. Just keep moving! We got this! And so they do. They’ve long since played this back and forth. Six beings all confined to this human vessel.
They named themselves. Each one chose their own. It was simpler that way, choosing a name for each of them rather than the single name they gifted to the body they piloted.
Vince, the voice. The one who speaks their mind. They are kind, in the sense that they allow each voice to be spoken. Straightforward and problem solving. The perfect one for the role.
Jose, the knowledge. They keep track of everything they know. It’s hard to catalog each thing they learn, as six are learning at once, but they manage. They are quiet. Only respond when spoken to.
BB, the senses. Managing sight, sound, taste, smell, and touch. All of them can sense in some way, but they can’t all focus at once. BB pinpoints exactly where sound is coming from, what smells are what, how far away each object is. They aren’t the most accurate, and are a bit dull, but they get the job done.
Four, the passive. A person can’t constantly tell their heart to beat, or make their lungs breathe, their eyes blink. Four can though. It’s all they do. Their voice only comes into play when it comes to shutting the rest up or providing vital information. When Four speaks, you listen.
Baymith, the observer. They play right along with BB, but more so manage interactions. They are quite familiar with social cues, and are quick to let everyone know what their conversation partner is feeling. Optimistic yet perspective, they help provide body language to their vessel while taking in others.
Forsaken, the movement. They are voiceless, a pity for such a creature as them. Baymith is the only one who can understand them, as they are quick to emote with their hands or facial expression. They do what they are told, as they don’t have time to process or really think on their own. Operating multiple limbs takes a lot of mental strength.
Technically, they all can do every task. But it takes a lot. They decided together that it would be easier with each person doing something different. No fighting. No argument. Just thinking being their only shared task.
Take uh left at this stop sign. A slight bop of the head from Forsaken as they followed the command. They turned their head left and right, taking in the cars on either side before deciding it was safe enough to cross. They walked with purpose, something Baymith constantly reminded them of. It wasn’t like they tried. It just happened. They were each confident in their tasks, and it reflected in their body language.
This building up ‘head. ‘lil more right. Right here. They pushed open the glass door to the cozy cafe. A mild flowery scent accompanied by the sweet smell of homebake pastries invaded their mind, held back by BB as they identified the chaos of senses. Choc’ chip. Blueburry. Croissant. Oh, they got strawburry cupcakes Jose.
Good. They crossed the room, taking note of the many bouquets strewn across the tables. There were quite a few people here. More than they expected honestly. It was a pretty obscure location, so they thought there wouldn’t be many. It was one of the reasons they chose the place. Interacting was bad enough, they didn’t want to mess up in front of a crowd.
A young blond man stood in a light green outfit, a couple leaf clips adorning his hair. His full attention has been on us from the moment we entered, a large smile locked into place as he spoke to them.
“Hello! Welcome to Fields of Marigold! How can we help you?” His eyes never left them. It was slightly unsettling. Baymichit made sure to freeze their body in place, preventing the shiver that automatically came over their body.
They looked over the menu. I’m gonna get something with caramel. What does everyone else want? Strawberry cupcake. I don’t mind what we get! Somethin’ sweet. Don’t care. Forsaken wants something a bit bitter! “I’ll take a dark caramel latte and a strawberry cupcake please.”
The man at the counter nodded, typing the order into the screen in front of him. “Will that be cash or card?”
Card. “Card.”
“Alright, just tap your card here, and take a seat at table seven.”
Forsaken nodded, pulling out their card and tapping in on the screen. They started moving towards their designated table the moment it went through. We’re stressed. They pulled out a chair, letting their body go lax as they slipped into the seat.
The people here are acting weird. They all move so…mechanically. Like they’re robots or something. Are you implying they are? No, they just…creep me out. Their movements are not fluid. They’re all acting the same. Their smile, their motions, their way of speaking, it’s all just the same.
Music here’s nice. I like the vibe. I don’t like these people’s vibes. We need to calm down. Our heart rate is elevated. Forsaken is on it! Said individual forced their body to unwind, amplifying Four’s work of their breathing. BB tuned in on the sound of their heartbeat, the rising of their chest, the fabric of their clothing. This was one thing they all worked together for. Managing their emotions. When they all felt the same, they all needed to focus on calming down, lest their emotions take over their mind.
Unlike a normal person, being blinded by emotion was dangerous for them. They wouldn’t die, Four was too good at their job for that, but they would lose control. Jose couldn’t take in information. Baymich would start ranting, unable to even think. All of BB’s senses were heightened, forcing them to lock themselves out from anyone but Forsaken. Forsaken themselves had trouble controlling their body, moving as if it was made of lead. Only Vince and Four were stable. They didn’t know why, but they were.
We are still calming down. Okay, don’t panic. Everyone focus on your task. If your task does not apply, focus on our surroundings. Do not think about our emotions.
“Are you alright?” Baymich was unable to counter the lurch in their body at suddenly being addressed. They quickly put on a startled expression, mirroring their unwanted body language. A server was at their table, latte and cupcake in hand. She was dressed exactly like everyone else, green outfit and leaf hairpins. She was slightly frowning, brows furrowed in concern. Her eyes are intense. Her whole attention is on us.
"Yes, yes, I’m fine. Just a little anxious.” They looked down at the server’s hands. “Is that for me?”
The whole cafe seemed to stop, as every server suddenly went still. Then as if it didn’t happen, they all resumed their tasks, faces unchanged from the light smiles they wore. “Oh, silly me! I nearly forgot to give you your order!”
They blinked. “...Thank you.” Forsaken took the two items, carefully placing them on the table. The server didn’t move, continuing to bore holes into their head as their smile never moved an inch. “Do you need something?”
“What’s your name?” She asked, head tilting before stopping all motion once again.
They blink every three seconds. On the dot. This doesn’t feel right. Agreed. “Polly.”
“What a nice name!” As if triggered by their thinking, the woman suddenly gained an enormous amount of liveliness. Their motions were fluid, exaggerated even. “I have a couple different names, but today I’m Cherry.” Her eyes curved upwards in delight. “I’ve never met someone who makes me feel messy inside. Can I have your phone number?”
…Excuse me? What are we supposed to say to that?!? OUR VISION IS BLURRING FOUR! Dang it! They are cute. Jose? It is fact. We’ve never had someone say anything like this before! I’m not prepared! What do we do? Calm down. People are staring at us! I can not focus on anything. It’s too loud! FOUR! IT’S GOING BLACK! Forsaken can’t feel our limbs!
And just like that, darkness took over them.
Cherry just managed to catch Polly before they fell onto the floor. She sat there holding the man, mind fuzzing into the background, before the panic set in.
“The cafe is closed! Everyone out!” Strawberry hollered. The customers around them made multiple remarks of their confusion, but they didn’t hear a single one. Their bodies all hurried along, Cinnamin, Peach, and Cocoa ushering people out while Strawberry, Bean, and Avocado slid rags across tabletops in a panicked attempt to clean up as quickly as possible. Tomato joined Cherry in holding the strange individual, taking the left side of them and moving towards the staff lounge.
Okay Faed, calm down. You constantly take care of eight bodies at once. What’s one more? Tomato held the door open as Cherry shuffled Polly’s limp body in, plopping them down on the sofa. They let the other six bodies go on auto-pilot as they turned their full attention onto the figure in front of them.
Looking at them, they got that same jittery feeling they did when the individual first walked in. Even as they drifted in unconsciousness, they carried an air of authority to them, like they knew exactly what they were doing.
Faed frowned. They looked…restless. Sweat covered their forehead, their tightly knitted eyebrows shimmering under the layers of salty condensation. No one should look like that during sleep. They would know, they’re constantly shifting eight bodies in and out of it. Granted, they had never fainted before, but surely it wasn’t that different?
Tomato reached down to brush Polly’s hair out of the way. He took a moment to examine the strands, startling a bit as he realized that they were colored. Faint hues, as if they had been dyed centuries before, were layered among the tips of their forehead. He squinted, trying to get a good view. It was a rainbow. Well, almost a rainbow. Red, yellow, green, blue, purple, and black, all in a row along the unkempt bangs.
Tomato’s touch must have woken them up, as they started to stir. He quickly snapped his hand away, shuffling back towards Cherry. Cinnamon and Bean, being the quicker of their other six bodies, threw their rags in the bin as Faed maneuvered them to join the other two in awaiting Polly’s awakening.
“Ngh.” Polly’s voice is what came first, followed by a gasp of oxygen fully filling their lungs. Their features shifted next, pain followed by confusion. Faed forced their bodies to keep still, not wanting to disturb the already disoriented person.
Slowly, Polly’s eyes blinked opening, wide pupils taking a moment to adjust to the low lighting of the staff room. When they did manage to focus, they instantly snapped onto the four bodies in front of them.
“Hi!” Bean smiled, waving his hand. They thought Bean was the least intimidating of the four, his short stature and dark, plump features giving off a shy but kind vibe, one they identified with a lot. “Are you okay? You took quite the fall earlier.”
Polly stood completely still, chest rising and falling in a steady motion. The only thing that betrayed their nervousness was their heartbeat, which was currently skyrocketing. Although their eyes were fully focused on Bean, he had a feeling their mind was somewhere else. “It’s okay if you don’t wanna talk, I just wanted to make sure you were alright. Do you need to see a doctor? I can drive you there if you need!”
They seemed to snap back at that. “No! No. No, it’s okay. I’m alright. No need to see anyone. This…happens from time to time.” Their head swiveled, looking at the other three. Faed felt their hairs on their necks stand up. It felt as if Polly was taking in everything about them. As if each glance they threw their bodies was a glance into the thing that was their being. “And you two are..?”
Faed paused. Two? It clicked. Ah, right. Cherry and Bean. The other two’s names. “I’m Tomato!” “I’m Cinnamon!” Faed watched Polly’s face scrunch up for a millisecond, before combing over to an unnatural calm. Unnatural for the situation that is. Their face looked perfectly calm and confident. That little feeling swelled in their chests again at the thought. Seriously, what was happening to them?
Polly took a moment to look around the room, taking in every sight. It wasn’t very interesting in Faed’s opinion. A large glass window with translucent curtains let in some natural lighting while still giving the illusion of privacy. A sofa and carpet stood stagnant in the middle of the room. A small tv was placed along one of the walls, but honest, Faed couldn’t remember the last time they used it. They had plenty to keep them busy, so it wasn’t like they needed an entertainment system. Still, they couldn’t bring themself to get rid of it. What if they needed it one day? What if they had friends over? What if they got bored?
After examining the room, Polly’s eyes fell back onto Bean’s. “Where are we?”
“Oh! We’re just in the staff room. I didn’t want you just laying there unconscious in the middle of the cafe.” Bean was quick to answer, widening his smile. He hoped they appreciated it. He rarely let anyone into this room- it was basically his living quarters.
Their companion sat there quietly, thinking to themself. A couple seconds passed by, wandering into a whole minute. Faed’s bodies started fidgeting, a habit of theirs. Unfortunately for them, Polly seemed to take notice of this. Their eyes locked back onto Bean.
“You all move in sync.” A statement, not a question. Faed’s bodies all froze simultaneously. Suddenly, they remembered why they didn’t let anyone in here. Why they never allowed a person to be in the same room with only them. Because it was hard to hide. Faed was no stranger to how people reacted to this sort of thing. Multiple times her past homes had had the police called on them for “housing a cult” or “brainwashing kids”. No two people move the exact same at the exact same time.
Polly tilted their head to the side, observing the four bodies’ reactions. Faed was lucky they made the other ones wait outside. Four could possibly maybe be chalked up to coincidence, but eight? That was supernatural.
“Well, um-”
“I mean-”
“I-”
“It’s not-”
All four of their voices started talking at once, the different tones overlapping in one cacophony of panic. Poly flinched back, startled by the sudden change.
“Wait.” Faed shut all their mouths with a click. “We- I’m not trying to insinuate anything, I’m just a bit confused. You guys don’t need to explain anything you don’t want to.”
Faed felt a couple of her more susceptible bodies start to blush. He let Tomato speak. “Sorry, but uh…what does insinuate mean?”
Their companion stared. No blinking, no motion.
And then they started laughing.
Faed felt all their bodies flush at once. It was so…nice. That fluttery feeling came back ten-fold, a certain giddiness accompanying it at the knowledge that they were the one to cause such a lovely sound.
A hand quickly came up in an attempt to suppress the giggles. Their mind slowly caught up with their body, as their volume slowly decreased. “Sorry, sorry, just didn’t expect that.” The words came through slightly muffled, but were luckily still intelligible. Polly’s hand lowered before clearing their throat. “It just means to suggest or hint at something. Usually to be accusatory in an indirect way.”
“Oh! Well…apoligy accepted!”
Hey! Katie here.
That's all I got for this prompt. This was honestly quite fun to write! I enjoy trying to express how different people in different situations act and think, so this really tested that ability.
Lmk if you're interested in seeing some more of my writing practice!
A little "prismi" sona/OC! Honestly can't decide which.
More images + lore underneath
Meet Katsi! A 437 y/o world ender that has somehow managed to figure out how to change how they look in the 3rd dimension. They look like a disfigured world ender in all other dimensions, meaning that trisk can still see them as their normal self. They use their "powers" as simply eating or spitting back up whatever is needed to look like it, such as eating fire or spitting up small crystal formations.
She quite enjoys learning, even if she already knows it. Unlike most world enders, she isn't very interested in destroying dimensions, instead observing others and finding out what and how they think. Due to not consuming universes, she requires quite a lot of food, and will always be found with some type of food. She enjoys study sessions in the cafe.
She usually avoids trisks at all costs, since she knows they can see her true form, but Xip is one of the few exceptions. Xip is too nervous to bring up Katsi's identity, so they simply treat her the same as they would anyone else: interacting as little as possible and only opening up when it comes to their interests.
Fren kinda forced her way into a friendship with Katsi, conversing with them and inviting them in activities enough that they eventually just stopped pushing away from her.
I've been working on a Minecraft ARG for a couple days, and it has been so much fun. After finishing uploading a video, I had the impulse to make a little animation about my characters, and voilà. Behold me creatures.
Anyway, if you're interested in the ARG itself, you can find it at https://www.youtube.com/@TurningToTheT
Ah yes. My monster yandere era. What a time in the Katieverse. These two are Daniel and Ace. Not quite sure if I posted any art of them before, but I'm going to assume no!
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Going through some files and downloading any finished sketches right now. Here are my fanart pieces!
(in order) A magazine cover of @wintertine's character FVEE, my MK and Y/N designs (from Easy Delivery Co.), and some sketches of Agent Pheonix feat. the Handler.
My perfectly normal universe featuring my perfectly normal characters. How is it that in an Among Us AU, the most deranged character is a random crewmate with daddy issues.
An artist I follow recently started drawing some yumeships, and I suddenly realized I have free will. So, you get my yandere Inscryption sona with their favorite little bot.
I love this so much. I might just use it as my pfp.
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I'm aiming to draw more humans, as I usually draw animals.
Also trying to draw as many hands as possible! I suck at hands, therefore I will be doing nothing but hands!
In order, "I Swear That You Loved Me" for Sprout_zer, "The Beat Fades But The Music Remains" for Karandro, and "It's a Secret I Keep Tucked Inside My Chest" for @vilotshadowhunter.
This universe has a special place in my heart, as almost every character is struggling with something mentally or physically. I strive to learn more about the real-world struggles of people today, and I do that via my characters.
For those interested, I'd be happy to talk more about them, just ask away :D
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I'm on Artfight! Feel free to check out and/or bookmark my characters. Most characters seen on my blog will be there, as well as some getting added last minute as I complete the refs.
(In order) Loki, Celsius, Fahrenheit, and Bolete. First three are from MOSYS, the other is from my Pocket Universe. I absolutely adore Bolete's design, so earthy and pretty. Plus, mushyrooms!
Loki is designed by me, Fahrenheit and Celsius is designed by Izumi_stars via Scratch, and Bolete is designed by @alodiadegreat
