Crick3t

Welp.. I'm officially counting my first art trade as a failure. The user is basically ignoring me, it's been two weeks,  and they posted my half of the "trade" on their profile two weeks ago when I showed it too them. 
          My conclusion: 
          I don't know if I should ask her to take it down. 
          -I'm closing art trades
          
          -She still hasn't fixed the fact that she spelled my name wrong in the post. which is slightly annoying. 
          -And meh.. I give up.

This is you to the exact. 
          https://youtu.be/Stg7XGgkq94
          
          I watched this and immediately thought of you. 
          
          P.s. do you like the frog I brought you?

Happy Easter everyone! :D

Hello. ^^ 
          I just wanted to inform you all that all of my new art is posted on my Instagram,  including my new profile picture. My Instagram is @ crick3t spr1ngz, I will also be opening up a fnaf/C.A.K.E. truth or dare comic, I'm also planning to eventually make a cake comic. If anyone is interested then hit my Instagram up and put an ask on one of my C.A.K.E. character introduction posts.

I have to say something.  I don't have the correct characters to properly spell the name, but the Greek God of Wisdom's name is spelled. "Owo" 
          
          So... it's now okay for people to say:
           "owo, what's this?"
          Because they're asking the God of wisdom for knowledge. 
          
          I'm Christian,  so I don't believe in the mythical God of wisdom,  but this shown a ray of humorous sunlight on my otherwise dreary day. I've seen so many people called out as "dumb" or "childish" for using that phrase to Express curiosity, but now there's a proven reason to use it. 
          
          (I'm not certain that the God is Greek, but I'm 99% sure. I saw this in a funny fact YouTube video.) 
          
          Have a wonderful day everyone! Stay safe and stay healthy!

Heeeyyyyy, how you doing?
          
          Being safe and eating them biscuit?
          
          I sure hope so! 
          
          Think you know what I'm doing here and if you don't like it, just go ahead and delete my message. No harm taken!
          
          Just...well, I'm a bodyguard after all!

Hello, long time no see, eh? I'm considering scrapping cake. The book, I mean, not the universe. The cake universe is okay.
          
           Now let me explain, I strive to write professionally, meaning proper prose, storyline, and relatable plot. In the beginning,  I loved the book and was very passionate about it, hell, I still enjoy the storyline. But the book makes me flinch. I visibly flinch when reading past chapter three. It's far too predictable, shallow, and lacks any sort of relatable theme. I envisioned it to come out differently. I will leave the book published for personal reasons,  but I do not plan on updating again. I can no longer connect with the book enough to put myself in the character's shoes to write it through their eyes. I'm signing it off as a scrap.

Hi ^^

Cricket? answer in pms.

I am writing a new book based off of a roleplay I have done with a user in writerssanctum. It involves a species I created known as shabiki, as well as the tale of a shabikian prince, called into a battle raging amongst the universe. I'm trying to decide between a few titles:
          - deceitful trails of starlight
          - the path to the whisper (thought of by the co writer)
          - new boundries 
          - whispers of darkness 
          
          Here is a teaser:
          
           Hearing the crash The shabikian hunting party took to the skies, swooping high enough to soar. A scout emitted a high pitched shriek, using an orange claw to point at the wide skidded trail of destruction. They circled the mildly cloudy morning sky for a second or two, working themselves into a frenzy as they followed the trail, chanting "cetin! Cetin!"
          
           Once they spotted the ship they took turns swooping in to investigate, readying their weapons. They spotted the ships wounded pilot. A female threw her head back to howl "Cetin culde trevaca!!"
          This seemed to drive the others wild. They tucked their wings to dive to the ground. Stopping just before they hit it as they landed, effectively surrounding him as they loaded their bows.
          
           Meanwhile Kyri was in no rush, his watchful eye on the scene while effortlessly gliding along tailwinds among the clouds. Still able to see the trail he made a slow circular flight of the area. Surveying the damage to the forest. He knew how much his people needed those fruit trees to lure food. Although he was unaware that the giant in the strange stone bird would not be food, but a leave them with a choice of death or salvation between the tribes of the peaceful planet of charon.