This Meow Meow Drives Me Insane

Their average crusade

Og meme under cut:

I saw a “Your oc if they weren’t traumatized” art post and it got me thinking how Seta would look like if she didn’t rebel/had a fight against Heket, and thennn it lead to this quick comic of seta guilt or whatever haunting her making her insomnia worse sooo yeahhh

Thats something

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ME WHEN I MIX MY TWO FAVORITE PIECES OF MEDIAA

(this is a recreation of this scene from Infinity train book 3!)

Also bonus because if u know you know. :)

Simply a minor thing that won't escalate horribly

Twitch chat voted for 'jealous Lamb' in last night's art stream thus this comic

Can someone explain to me why so many enbys (including myself) LATCHED onto sun and moon bc holy hell what chemicals did they put into those two it was like on sight for all of us????

AWWW JOFFY UR SUCH AN ICON NFIRKSNDHIFFRAHHHH

Joffy how r u so cool

AHHHHHHHHHHHHHH OMFG OMFG OMFG

STARRRRRRR AWWWWWWWWWW I WANNA HUG YOU THAT'S SO SWEET

I'm just a little guy, hardly a cool dude. I like to hope people enjoy my relentless enthusiasm for their stuff, I haven't yet been asked by anyone to go away so that's cool XD.

I think it's nice to spread positivity. It gives me the warm and fuzzies when I get told I've made someone happier or feel better about their work. That's like, why I came here in the first place. I only started making the poems as a way to kind of "repay" everyone else's hard work with an attempt to make something myself.

Thank you Star, I'm going to go cry now /pos. This is so fucking sweet of you.

Trying to finish a narilamb comic but I lost motivation midway through OOF 🫡

My contribution to the cause lmao

(see reblog for the kind of part 2)

The Rehabilitation of Death Chapter 18: Divine Hangovers, and Other Intense Feelings.

After a drunken night they can hardly half remember, Lambert wakes up alone with a miserable headache, a destroyed room, a partially destroyed cult, and another assassination attempt from the God of Death who's battling an emotional crisis while they're currently battling the worst hangover of their life.

The damage in the morning becomes clearer, as well as its consequences. Narinder's emotional outburst leads to mixed signals, eating something without it rotting-much to the Lamb's delight-an encounter with a dog disciple who doesn't seem fond of the cat, and a promise of something valuable to the Lamb just to get them to eat something.

The Menticide Mushroom problem is fully known now, having almost taken a victim during the festivities prompting an investigation on who's smuggling the contraband into the cult. Leshy and his 'caretaker' are missing, and in an attempt to search for them, leads to another small discovery of consequences from the last night. A death is sensed, and pestilence is coming over the horizon.

Both Narinder and Lambert begin to act strange, think the other is the one acting strange, and maybe closeness is starting to become a little bit too common between them.

Chapter Wordcount: 16,507. Read the Tags / Notes. Happy Reading!