I’m going to be offering $5 sketch commissions in order to draw (heh)
in more customers and to get the commissions out quicker. I cannot
offer digital, and have not been able to for a long time. The sketches I
will be offering will be ones photoed on my phone and uploaded from
said phone.
I’m saving up to get a $499.00 Mac mini desktop
computer. After that I will be offering digital commissions, and go
back to my normal prices (and I am offering more than just bust sketches, message me for info). I will also be able to start up a drawing
Youtube channel and set up a Patreon.
Message me if you’re interested in commissioning me or if you have any questions (like what I am willing to draw, etc.) Thank you so, so much for your time.♥
“Don’t quit your day job!”
I get it. I suck at singing. Just tell me to please stop because I am sick of hearing you say that everytime I am enjoying myself.
You aren’t funny. It will never be funny to me. Know why, overnight coworker guy?
Because it reminds me of my parents. The people who are meant to encourage their kids but instead told me every time I was happily singing to myself that I sucked. That I should leave the singing to my brother. That I will never amount to anything and will die alone.
I told you before that I did not find your saying funny and wish you would just ask me to quiet down
But nah. You make sure to get my attention to tell me that every time. Every time. Do you like making me cry? Are my tears funny to you?
And I was having such a nice night… But you know… Terra isn’t allowed to ever enjoy himself.
“Oops, dropped your coat!” You cheerfully pick up the soft fur coat off the floor and carefully drape it back over the person’s chair. They stare at you with wide, stunned eyes. They’re remarkably attractive. You awkwardly wave at them and go sit down at your table.
They’re a selkie, you “gave” them back their coat, you now have a gorgeous and besotted selkie spouse. Hey, they don’t make the rules.
The next day, the attractive person you met shyly approaches you and gives you a little box with a ring inside. You blush, a little confused, and stare at them.
“I… Isn’t this… An engagement ring?”
“Well… We… We should get married by human customs as well.”