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I am MH-435 B.O.W, Guardian
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Hiya, I'm Ink~! I specialize in the art styles of gamer, horror macabre and fantasy; and like to do cosplay from time to time with my husband. (who makes a sexy Albert Wesker) >3 I am an avid tea drinker and hardcore RE gamer; all while being a mischievous little monster with a vicious sweet tooth and territorial beastie for my man. C:
Be warned, this southern monster don't play nice with others she doesn't know.

My partners in crime: :icontheoracledragon:, :icongabrielsangel: and :iconunchained-stray:

Personal Quote: "For every evil under the sun, there is a remedy or there is none"
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  Just a small update, then I'll bugger off again. (Not like it matters anyway) 
Been active on Tumblr mostly, not a whole lot going on and I've been working on and off on a new painting. It's still currently a sketch, but once I can get the chance, I'll paint it and post it. 
    Thinking of working more on my muse; Ink, and I've been offered some help with developing her character (stats, background and possibly a new form). I've been doodling here and there on new ideas for her, but haven't posted them yet on here. Will update journal once I decide to post them. 
  The husband and I have been a little under the weather as of late. This constant climate change from warm to sub-arctic isn't good for the body and we've been getting slammed with migraines and nausea somethin' fierce. What's worse is that I have to make a trip down south next month for my brothers wedding and I imagine the density transition is gonna be rough; sometimes I get sick when I make the trip. But I said I would be there, so here's to hoping on a safe and healthy trip. Not crazy about leaving Scott alone for 3 weeks though, but we can't afford a trip for two. :( 
    Guess that's about it for me. Gonna go get ready to head out hopefully and get some groceries for the house. It's lookin' like Mother Hubbards cupboard up in this mug. (Maybe I can snag that teapot I've been eyeballing at Target.) 
   -Ink 
  • Mood: Hopeless
  • Listening to: phone MP3
  • Reading: The Hobbit

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"I walk across a honeycombed field, body broken as I hear a loved one cry and fade. Deer are fearless as they greet me at the edge, I look upwards to the sky. It is falling.
  A veil of pitch is spreading through the tattered blue, my vision is failing, my breath panting.
Is this the end?
A calling from behind, a desperate beckoning seeks to find me, all while a monstrous eye glows like a lantern. I pluck it up to light my way.
Around the bend, I meet my mother.
I am wary, but I am safe."
Honey fields and black skies
Based on a dream I had today before I woke up. I literally grabbed my phone and wrote all this down before I forgot it. Seemed kind of poetic in a way. As cliche' as that sounds.
(My grandmother drove out into a field when tornadoes began dropping down and because the field was leveed and bumpy, she wrecks.  I get thrown from the windshield.  I'm okay enough to walk, but I'm hurt.
  My grandmother is crying out apologies to me, but I'm ignore them.  The ground is literally now a bee's honeycomb; colors are of blue and gold. while I limp across it; at one point tripping and getting covered in honey.  The tornadoes are still dropping, but they're not actually touching down.  
    While coming close to the end of the field, there are dozens of deer grazing.  They watch me, but don't run away.  It's dark out now and I can't see. I can't remember if it's raining or not.  I'm looking around when I start to hear my mom calling for me.

    I'm hesitant for some reason.  Do I want to be found? The monstrous eye is literal in meaning.  An eye pops up out of the ground and begins to float like a balloon half out of helium; beam of light coming from the pupil.  I pick it up; but not before contemplating on kicking it first.  I don't however, and I make my way around the corner of a house.

      Almost looks like I'm back where I used to live once when I was a kid. My mom finds me and the first things she does is say how badly I need a haircut.)

       Weird ass dream. Absolutely made no sense whatsoever.
PLEASE DO NOT USE, REDISTRIBUTE, COPY OR REPRODUCE IN ANY WAY. THANK YOU.

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  Just a small update, then I'll bugger off again. (Not like it matters anyway) 
Been active on Tumblr mostly, not a whole lot going on and I've been working on and off on a new painting. It's still currently a sketch, but once I can get the chance, I'll paint it and post it. 
    Thinking of working more on my muse; Ink, and I've been offered some help with developing her character (stats, background and possibly a new form). I've been doodling here and there on new ideas for her, but haven't posted them yet on here. Will update journal once I decide to post them. 
  The husband and I have been a little under the weather as of late. This constant climate change from warm to sub-arctic isn't good for the body and we've been getting slammed with migraines and nausea somethin' fierce. What's worse is that I have to make a trip down south next month for my brothers wedding and I imagine the density transition is gonna be rough; sometimes I get sick when I make the trip. But I said I would be there, so here's to hoping on a safe and healthy trip. Not crazy about leaving Scott alone for 3 weeks though, but we can't afford a trip for two. :( 
    Guess that's about it for me. Gonna go get ready to head out hopefully and get some groceries for the house. It's lookin' like Mother Hubbards cupboard up in this mug. (Maybe I can snag that teapot I've been eyeballing at Target.) 
   -Ink 
  • Mood: Hopeless
  • Listening to: phone MP3
  • Reading: The Hobbit

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Happy Birthday darling!!! :iconsupertighthugplz:
May you be spoiled by everyone today :la:
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*You have found a cake, now you can celebrate your birthday*
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Happy birthday!
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