Bou, Who? @ Endless WIPs ಠ_ಠ

@scarybou.bsky.social

I'm here, I'm queer, I need a beer. ✨ 30+ • he/they • 🏳️‍🌈🏳️‍⚧️ • Canadian • Disabled OC & Fan Artist • Art-related Drivel • 🔁 Heavy • 🚫 NFTs/AI • Please don't copy, edit & repost art without permission!

LRP if you are able to donate to the indiginous communities affected by the fires in Ontario, please consider! My air purifier magically dropped from 17% discount to 35% discount in my cart (it's like they knew) so I used the remainder of the funds to donate.

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please consider joining me in donating to the indigenous communities most impacted by the wildfires in north ontario!! if you send proof of a donation & a .mcdf I will pose your guy as thanks!! - e-transfer: donations@whitesandfirstnation.com - donate: an7gc.ca/donate/

DONATE - Anishinabek Nation 7th Generation Charity

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LRP - my exact views on socmed and why I just don't spend so much time on it anymore. While it has a wealth of benefits for marginalized people or those on the fringes of society as a place to come and congregate (I am included in that) the socmed of today is SIGNIFICANTLY damaging.

maxstossel.medium.com/how-everyone... Another fun read. Probably stuff people already knew. Anyways I learned I have a severe problem with black & white thinking from BPD/time on the internet. I think I've been discounting how social media has played into it, we are not immune to propaganda etc.

How Everyone Lost Their Mind…Except you

Have you noticed that everything seems like it’s falling apart? Have you noticed that the world is crumbling in exactly the way you…

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I haven’t seen much Team Hand- Hurty representation yet this year for Artfight. Shoutout from the bench, do not injure yourself this July! Looking at you late teen/early 20’s artists especially 🫣 (1/3) #artfight

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Man, I just hate the amount of vague posting, petty callouts and shit talking there is online. Talking in private with your friends is one thing but once stuff just goes beyond that it just feels like using your position in a community to bully / talk down on someone you don't like (1/2)

I really just want a sustained break from the shackles of my ailments so I can create, create, and create until I inevitably crash again. But it's just what I feel like I need right now to help heal and protect my heart against everything going on around me. It's profound joy.

🦋🌹🐟 Happy one year anniversary to '1951' 🐟🌹🦋 - the bioshock au story i'm writing with one of my best friends @/rapturessaviour.bsky.social thank you for showing me the magic of storytelling through roleplay 🥹✨

a front cover-esque illustration for the first anniversary of a story called '1951' that i am roleplaying/writing with my friend @rapturessaviour.bsky.social 

The image features a center art-deco-like golden frame, adorned in various fish, with a rose and blue butterfly at the top. Inside the frame are three scenes featuring the same couple, the characters Colin (brunette) and Fenneden (blonde). 
The top scene is them in masquerade outfits, dancing in front of a giant view into the turqouise bottom of the ocean that colors them so. 
The middle has them holding each other as well as the golden frame, their faces intimately close. Blue light hits them from the back, a warm orangey red lighting up their faces. 
The bottom scene has the two sitting down, Fenneden with a slice of red relvet cake on a plate, Colin with a book resting on his thigh. The blonde holds a fork ahead of the face of the brunette who, intentionally, has cream cheese on his nose. Beneath them is the title of the story, 1951, followed by a subtitle reading 'Am I corrupting you? Are you corrupting me?' - as well as a gramophone to the very right.
Behind the gold framing is various side characters, each glaring in various ways.

A quick elevator pitch of the plot in case you're curious: "In the underwater city of Rapture, the tailor Fenneden Fergus picks out the amnesiac pianist Colin Faust as his next muse for an ongoing sick desire, under the guise of 'Romance.' Colin quickly falls under the spell, the proces of affection simultaniously triggering long-lost memories, revealing the musician's true brutal nature. Secretly a homicidal maniac, Fenneden is the one person eagerly delighted by what he uncovers in Colin, causing him to suddenly feel DIFFERENTLY towards this subject compared to his usual ones.
Slowly, they pull each other away from each of their initial hoped outcomes, love and death, and meet somewhere in the middle."