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'Sup, everyfella. Sorry for running off again for a bit, there's been a lot to do as of late. Might still be on-and-off for the next couple months or so, it's gonna stay busy for a while. Still catching up on my watchlist.

This thingy here was from a while back-- mid-October, apparently, according to the computer. I didn't post it then because I was wondering over how filtering tends to word on here-- I'm used to Toyhouse's social norms, where I would've put a trypophobia warn over this, but things don't seem to work the same way here. For some reason, as a minor, I can't even see my own work when I put even a moderate filter on it, so I hesitate to do anything for fear of blocking out my audience. If anyone has thoughts on the matter or a solution do tell.

Anyways, even though this is several months old by now I still quite like it. It's coloured digitally using a method Grotto-Kay (www.deviantart.com/grotto-kay/ ) taught me. I do a lot of doodling in my sketchbook, and it's nice being able to turn those little scribbles into more finished products. I'll probably do some more stuff like this in the future.

Its name is indeed FELLFELLFELLFELLFELLFELLFELL (there's two more heads in the back there I swear). It came about after a college portfolio review in which the reviewer was unaware of what a nervous person was and decided I was beyond help. I'm over it, I'm over it.. man!! I need to stop complaining on here. I saw some sandhill cranes the other day. That was cool.

This guy is some messed-up version of Fell!Sans. It is little else than a ball of rage and anxiety (UNLIKe ME AT THE MOMENT), and storms about on a constant rampage, looking to destroy anything and everything in its path. If it can't, it only becomes angrier. It's hard to see sentience in it-- its mannerisms are animalistic, feral. Only occasionally does it stop, and only when it can go on no longer; it will enter a dormant state, typically a deep sleep followed by a period of sedentary rest. It is here that it is at its most reasonable, and very rarely may even show compassion when spoken to.

I have a wee bit of posting to catch up on, which I will do in the next little bit. 'Til then.

Underfell's by Underfella-- underfell.tumblr.com/howdyfell… .

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'Sup, everyfella. Sorry for running off again for a bit, there's been a lot to do as of late. Might still be on-and-off for the next couple months or so, it's gonna stay busy for a while. Still catching up on my watchlist.

This thingy here was from a while back-- mid-October, apparently, according to the computer. I didn't post it then because I was wondering over how filtering tends to word on here-- I'm used to Toyhouse's social norms, where I would've put a trypophobia warn over this, but things don't seem to work the same way here. For some reason, as a minor, I can't even see my own work when I put even a moderate filter on it, so I hesitate to do anything for fear of blocking out my audience. If anyone has thoughts on the matter or a solution do tell.

Anyways, even though this is several months old by now I still quite like it. It's coloured digitally using a method Grotto-Kay (www.deviantart.com/grotto-kay/ ) taught me. I do a lot of doodling in my sketchbook, and it's nice being able to turn those little scribbles into more finished products. I'll probably do some more stuff like this in the future.

Its name is indeed FELLFELLFELLFELLFELLFELLFELL (there's two more heads in the back there I swear). It came about after a college portfolio review in which the reviewer was unaware of what a nervous person was and decided I was beyond help. I'm over it, I'm over it.. man!! I need to stop complaining on here. I saw some sandhill cranes the other day. That was cool.

This guy is some messed-up version of Fell!Sans. It is little else than a ball of rage and anxiety (UNLIKe ME AT THE MOMENT), and storms about on a constant rampage, looking to destroy anything and everything in its path. If it can't, it only becomes angrier. It's hard to see sentience in it-- its mannerisms are animalistic, feral. Only occasionally does it stop, and only when it can go on no longer; it will enter a dormant state, typically a deep sleep followed by a period of sedentary rest. It is here that it is at its most reasonable, and very rarely may even show compassion when spoken to.

I have a wee bit of posting to catch up on, which I will do in the next little bit. 'Til then.

Underfell's by Underfella-- underfell.tumblr.com/howdyfell… .