Clara (ɑɋ)

@aqueousablution.northsky.social

Clara | she/her | 20 or 30 years old Lifelong Twitter hater, Cohost mourner, Bluesky disdainer. I'm not calling them "skeets". More active on Tumblr. Artist creating #MachineAtArms at a snail's pace. https://AqueousAblution.carrd.co/

Extremely funny how I went into this fully intending for it to be a normal sorXa illustration... and then proceeded to design not only a feature I'd been contemplating for years but also a whole-ass weapon as well, AND it came out as one of the most gorgeous pieces I think I've ever done ^₋^

Clara (ɑɋ)@aqueousablution.northsky.social · 3w ago

October 16th marks sorXa's in-universe negative 72nd birthday, her (observed) 21st anniversary of existing in one form or another, and MY 4th transiversary!! To celebrate, I've made a pretty big change to her design that I've been considering for a while now :^] #sorXa #MachineAtArms #OC #OCsky

Digitally-colored pencil drawing of sorXa, a tall, muscular gynoid with red hair, a pale face, gold eyes with dark sclerae, and dark purple skin below the neck. She has robotic ears, which are white headphone-like doohickeys, each with chunky telescoping antenna sticking out backwards at a 45 degree angle (think Curly Brace from Cave Story for an easy frame of reference). Three almost UFO or yo-yo shaped drone-satellite-things are orbiting her, golden in color and with three divots on each face (offset on each side so they'd form a hexagon if they were all on one side) and a reddish-goldish-orangeish-whitish crystal in the middle, spinning and orbiting fast enough that they're somewhat blurred. sorXa is glancing to her left with a smirk, her hands positioned as if she's dexterously directing the golden satellites orbiting her. The background is sky blue fading into a purple color toward the bottom, and the border is white and reddish-purple, layered with parts of the image to create a sense of depth.

If I ever sell out and have Machine at Arms do a collab with Fartnart or some other sleazeball property, that's not me, I've been replaced by a doppelganger or bodysnatcher or somesuch and it's imperative that you kill the impostor to protect my legacy, reputation, and most importantly my loved ones

OH RIGHT I FORGOR TO POST ABOUT IT ON THE SMEDIAS Today's my third hormoniversary! I went from disliking how I looked to genuinely thinking I'm hot & pretty as hell, and from never getting hit on to having several cute girls flirt with me. It's like I got hit by a MILFification beam in slow motion.