Cesspool of artistic chaos

A follow-up, one could say

a guilt-never-ending. the worst part: not knowing how if she stares with vindication, forgiveness, or nothing at all.

Anyways, back to the game I go

The ability to imagine anything else fades

No one talk to me on April 16th bro

I wanna drop all my ocs in that shit!!

Next year, I hope to share more art! And oc lore because I realize I never actually share much of it in depth haha

In the first hour of snow, one may catch a glimpse of a certain god wandering about.

Wishing y’all a great end of the year!

☀️ Beam!

For the first fifty years of his life, Mariah took care of Zelus.

Sibling drama 🍵 one has changed, and the other has not.

Beloved deity <3

“Running their fingers through the water offered to O Sun bittersweet reminders of them combing gently through Summer’s hair.”

Ough had a vision last night and doodled it