Chat Gpt Is An Avatar Of The Spiral.

Yesterday I was about to sleep, then I thought about GerryMichael, and then I wanted to make a present for best friend and oomf

Then I remembered, wait, I know how to draw. And suddenly, I knew how to draw.

Really funny how I have several wips and I finished this thing in one night. The best drawings I've ever made have all happened between 1am and 4am, and were not planned at all

And no, I didn’t have the strength to draw a background.

Gerry leaving lipstick stains on Michael is my constant mood.

Also celebrating that I finally settled on Gerry’s tattoo designs, and the design itself!

(This is from my GerryMichael AU where Eric, Mary and Gertrude are from the same generation, so Gerry and Michael are almost the same age, Michael is older for a few years.

If you’re wondering about the differently colored streak in Gerry’s hair and the uneven length in Michael’s, it’s because Gerry dyes his own hair and usually misses the back. Also, he cuts Michael’s hair, not perfect, but not bad either.

I'll be talking more about it. My two other posts about GerryMichael [1 - 2] technically are part of this AU, but I didn't put much thought into it before

This is different from my soon to be finished DoorKeay fic

@p4radised I'm going to feed the internet with GerryMichael)

Jarthur wip

I started Malevolent almost a month ago, but I’m still on episode 7 because I loved episode 4 so much that I practically exploded

I was trying to code a .jmj error and it actually crashed my laptop...

Google translation:

Restart environment of execution

The code of execution does not respond to interruptions. Do you want to restart the execution environment? The state of the environment will be lost, including all the local variables.

This made me so happy, I died

creature i doodled while I during my awesome bluey + severance watchparty with friend

H̴̪́̀e̸̪̞͖̽̂l̴̪̞̃͐ļ̶̡̼̓o̵̺̜̽̋͠ ̵̢̫̝͛À̴̫̓r̷̼͖̈́c̸͔̲̉̕h̴͈̖̼̕i̵̪͛̑v̴̖̻͎̔̏̇i̵͉̯̬̒́̿s̴̺̩̀̈́͊t̷͕̿͊͋!̸̺̈̄̈

"And yet, you love him"

"I suppose so"

finally made a jmart drawing yay

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