#plug time

My commissions info is kept in this handy dandy carrd! I usually keep it attached to an intro post but I've yet to make a new one. I also have a toyhouse page for my commissions! And yes! They are open! My commissions are open! Commissions are open! I will say the carrd is a tad outdated but it's only my socials, need to take my insta off there since I don't use it.

First of the month means it's plug time. Actually have something new to update you all with! I've started a small discord server as a way to chat more easily with folks and provide more real-time WIPS, as patreon posts feel like a poor way of spamming updates. Some things that I've done so far for patrons in real-time: -Posted the Primarch bookmarks WIPs, got entirely through the lines for the loyalist, before realizing I'd forgotten several primarchs. -Asked for input on just who I should have included in the 4 panel gala piece - Witness just how fast I can pump out strange doodles when inspiration strikes (pocket klara was a smooth 4 whole minutes)

-I'm starting my on non-fandom merch for hopefully doing art full-time next year. All WIPs and designs for that are being shared on Discord/patron early as I start putting those pieces together.

rating: teen and up

no archive warnings, gen

tags: drama and angst, mild body horror, mild hurt/comfort

summary:

Her eyes meet with the eyes in the cage. Terrified, glassy grey eyes that bulge from their sockets, an animalistic frenzy in their rectangular pupils. Eyes that…are closer to her own than an octotrooper’s. Both framed by anemic-red tentacles with the suckers on the top rather than the bottom. She can’t see their mouth, as it’s obscured by a metal tube-feeding mechanism anchoring their head to the rest of the cage, but she doesn’t have to imagine what it looks like underneath. Her gut wrenches. This is worse than any kind of octotrooper. Far, far worse. An octoling, a girl her age. A girl far more like her than any other octarian. A girl who used to be like her.

Three’s quest to retrieve the great zapfish grinds to a halt when Octavio throws a hastily cobbled-together Octostomp back in her face—a move mostly to buy himself some time to prepare for the inevitable showdown, and it works. But not for the reason he expects.

you've got my sherlolly blog which is a sideblog for this one, meaning i am unable to follow people back with it but it's still a good time if you miss my old ben c reblog sprees ;)

then there's my taylor swift blog in which case it's just pretty much all things taylor swift all the time and i follow back other taylor swift fans on it!

and finally there's my super fun anime blog, in case the small amounts of attack on titan, blue exorcist, tokyo ghoul, etc i reblog on here aren't enough for you. :) i follow back other people who reblog a lot of anime on this blog!

fuck it