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Updated with better imagry on Lineart and Base~
Yeah. Commissions. I do them.
Sketches are pretty straight forward. Same with Lineart. However I decided to switch to an Hourly Based wage for Flats and Cel-Shaded artwork. I’ll be using Linestream timing to clock the time for accurate payments. But expect These to run either 20 (If I work REALLY fast) to Upwards of 60+ depending on how detailed, you want it, and how much is going on.
'Wow Nova.. your prices jumped on the last two!'
-I know. I come to realize that for the amount of time and effort I put into these, it is probably best that I switch the more time consuming ones to hourly to best get my works out of it. But.. this means that I’ll be working with Deadlines now! That means you get your art faster!
'Do you have more examples of your work?'
-You bet I do! Head on over to my DeviantArt Page!
'Will you draw -insert subject matter here-?'
-Send me a note to ask, the worst thing I could say is No. However I do have a PG-13 limitation rule. ( No pron. Not comfortable enough with my art to do that. I WILL however draw Fantrolls. No canon, sorry. )
-Not yet. YET. For now it will be primarily static imagery. I’m still trying to improve my BGs. Most of the time, they will be simple.
'How should we contact you for a commission or questions?'
-Send me a Note here or on DeviantArt (Linked previously). I’m online.. a lot.
'What does this mean for Flight Rising Commissions?'
-I’ll be doing a separate ‘board’ for those. But will also accept them as normal commissions (See Cel-Shaded example) if you don’t have treasure to spare.
'What payment methods do you take?'
-Paypal. All payments should be sent to the e-mail address I will send after accepting to do your commission.
So.. Yeah. there.
I was going to draw otp nsfw to practice, then i remembered how fuckin ridiculous this pairing is
the bull instinct is strong with this one
this remind me he can’t fit all the way in recuperacoon because of his huge horns.
commission for sylphofsweaters pSH kankri being dumb and i added karkat and porrim cause i can
He shook in your arms as he screamed, unable to protect himself from the dark screams anymore. The terror that ripped through him, the pain, was enough to make you want to listen to him, and then follow him into the darkness. He’d been so calm when he explained what he was doing, what he had to do, to save everyone.
He walked in knowing that he was going to die, your Mituna, your moirail, your best motherfucking friend. You went with him because he’d asked you, because he couldn’t ask Latula.
“I can’t make her watch me fucking die, man, shit” he had said with his silly lisp, and you know that were the tables turned, you couldn’t make your little kitty do it either. Besides, he’d made you promise.
He knew what his life would be like after, he knew it would be agony and pain. He asked you to kill him so he didn’t have to endure it, and you’d nodded, thinking that the mirthful messiahs would give you the strength to put your wickedest, raddest palebro out of his misery.
He was so small in your arms; short and light and frail, shaking like a grub and screeching for you to put him out of his pain.
You can’t do it.
You love him too much. His sarcasm, his stupid toothy grin, the way he says everything is radical and his stupid jokes, you love it all. The chances of you all making it out of here alive are almost zero to motherfucking zero and you still love him to motherfucking much to kill him.
You’re acting before you’re thinking about consequences, your chucklevoodoos working their miracles as you reach into the head of your moirail and rip everything out that could hurt him. You rip away the psiionics and you know that some threads are being pulled out, some seams are coming loose and pulling apart. This is all you can do to help him as you shatter the glass that is his delicate mind, trying to put the pieces back together and failing miserably.
When you’re done, he’s staring at you, still shaking but not screaming. The tears are dried to his face. He struggles, and you can see the cracks, running along his skin like veins, leading from his hair to his eyes. You bet those ugly cracks go all the way to the base of his horns.
His voice is strained and stuttered as he fights to find his words.
You slowly rub your hand in a circle over your heart. “I’m sorry.” He stares at you blankly, and you feel fresh tears fall down your face as you look at the broken husk of your moirail. Your fingers move, a simple sign that he wouldn’t ever forget (you hope.)
Of course 4chan can’t troll the Homestucks.
They are a part of Homestuck.
HOW DO THEY EXPECT TO “INVADE” US WHEN THEY’RE ALREADY HERE!?
i kinda stopped updating myself on the comic a few months ago due to school and getting sick of fandom drama but i still do love the characters
( I’ll get to the RF asks soon omg sorry for the delay I’ve been super busy—)