A photo of my WIP repainting of McDonald’s Tiny Tan BTS figurines into Kpop Demon Hunters characters. These two are going to become Derpy the tiger (left) and Sussie the magpie (right.)

A photo of my WIP repainting of McDonald’s Tiny Tan BTS figurines into Kpop Demon Hunters characters. This one is going to become Derpy the blue tiger.

A photo of my WIP repainting of McDonald’s Tiny Tan BTS figurines into Kpop Demon Hunters characters. This one is going to become Sussie the 6-eyed magpie.

Blocked in Derpy and Sussie’s eyes (an early stage in painting them) and they look SO HAUNTED, I can’t stop laughing, ahahahahaa 😂🤣😭🤌🏼🤌🏼

#KPDH #DerpyTiger #SussieMagpie #KpopDemonHunters #TinyTan

🤣 ahahaha, no, but the offer delights me; thank you for that giggle, I needed it 💖

QTP with a red-haired girl!

There has been the ultimatum. It got disregarded, and I’m too disabled to be able to enforce it. 🫠

If I complain about something I’m going through with someone, you can safely assume I’ve already talked to the person in question, usually multiple times—I’m an overcommunicator and incapable of faked sincerity or passive aggression. Venting is just backup so I don’t start choking people out. 🙃👍🏼✨

SO. MANY. 🫠
Talks, arguments, solutions, agreements, promises, all useless in the face of WoW addiction.
And he’s a hardcore gamer, I’m *used* to games eating him sometimes.
WoW is on a level of “clearly intentionally addictive and becoming harmfully so” that makes me wanna Hulk SMASH

I could really use them tbh 😆🫠

And this isn’t the first relationship WoW has destroyed in my life.

Just watching the slow ruination and collapse of my relationship with my nesting partner from the inside because he’s more invested in WoW than our relationship 🫠

(And your handle is the first time I’ve seen somebody mention a nisse outside of Europe or the cartoon “Hilda”, so 10/10, rad, instant follow back.)

Ahaha, why thank you! 💖

so fucking tired of this

Oh, if only 🥲

I would like to hit whoever invented World of Warcraft with a truck. Or a train. Or do the thing Achilles does to Hector with the chariot in the Trojan War. Any of those.

Yuppp

Schitt'S Creek GIF Alt: David Rose sarcastically says, “Thank you SO much.”

Came to post a thirst trap, read my comments, had to block 10+ people and delete actively ableist bullshit (the ones left may have irked me, but didn’t cause the rage the ones I removed did,) from a bunch of ignorant, yogapilled twats, and now I don’t feel like it.

Ableism cost you tiddies today. 🙃

a man is wearing a sweater with a panther on it Alt: David Rose cringes and says, “Best to shut all that down, I think.”

Y’all need to stop thinking that reading some posts on here makes you qualified to give me unasked for and unwanted advice on how to live my extremely and uniquely disabled existence.
Sharing your own experiences is always welcome!
Telling me, unasked, what I should do? Isn’t welcome, ever, at all.

even get to USE IT. I can’t WORK.
I’d be back IN art school if I could do normal people stuff like READ consistently or DRIVE or PERCEIVE LINEAR TIME PASSING. I would BE TEACHING. But I can’t. My body robbed my of that life. I don’t need more unrealistic expectations on me. Fuck fully off forever. 🙃

consciousness during my SHOWERS because of the severity of my POTS. I can’t DRIVE anymore. I lose DAYS and WEEKS to mental fugue and don’t ever get them back.
I don’t even have the energy to manage all my medical appointments. I don’t leave my apartment except to go to them. I have an MFA and don’t

I am so unwell, I don’t even have the energy to EAT MEALS anymore. Not just not COOK THEM. Even EAT THEM. I’m an ITALIANA HOBBIT, and I can’t even enjoy FOOD.
I can barely attempt to make art without panic attacks since my strokes. Holding art tools—be it pencil, mouse, or brush—is AGONY now. I lose

a man wearing a black and white sweater with #schitts creek written on the bottom Alt: David Rose from Schitt’s Creek gestures encompassingly and says, “I don’t want ANY of that.”

the just absolutely out of touch ableism on my posts—especially from randos who aren’t even moots, don’t talk to me regularly, have zero awareness of my disabilities, their severity, or the things I’ve lost to them—is so fucking baffling to me
YOU go teach an art class, get out of my asshole

Muting comments on this post. I know y’all mean well, but I’m fucking disabled and all your “support” and “advice” is actually really ableist and makes me want to lay down in the road and wait for someone to drive over me, and I’m really not enjoying it. I didn’t ask for advice or input, thx. 🙂🙃😀🖕🏼👍🏼✨

Muting comments on this post. I know y’all mean well, but I’m fucking disabled and all your “support” and “advice” is actually really ableist and makes me want to lay down in the road and wait for someone to drive over me, and I’m really not enjoying it. I didn’t ask for advice or input, thx. 😀🙃🖕🏼👍🏼✨

Lolololol like what words?

It isn’t, actually! I wasted two years pushing myself that way and have zero interest in doing so again. I have nerve damage in my hands, and holding a pencil, pen, or most other art supplies is basically sheer agony, even before the hand tremors get factored in. So…no thanks!

A photo of a cubby filled with squishmallows (chubby plushies) of Derpy the tiger and Sussie the magpie, and accompanied by the Huntrix girls in their How It’s Done garb and another Derpy and Sussie, all in Funko Pop form.

The KPDH squishmallows arrived!
(nicer than expected, too—Derpy’s embroidery is great)

This cube will *hopefully* become a display area for specifically Derpy and Sussie stuff, but I moved the HUNTR/X Funko triad over to keep them company until I can afford more of these magic minhwa babies 💙🐯🫶🏼👁️‍🗨️🐦‍⬛✨

#kpopdemonhunters #huntrix #polytrix

uh excuse me, you all should be way more obsessed with Stardew Valley. match my energy.

That sounds so sweet! And you’re not dead yet, haha.

This is too real 🫠🖤