Rokuryu Studios

Animator, RPer, gamer, artist, creator, dreamer.

Likes old swords
And cats
And alternative music

Animation major
DLS-CSB
It’s a woobie. For my woobie.

It’s a woobie. For my woobie.

Last one, I swear. 

It’s just… I couldn’t stop… and he looks so cute bundled up like that…
/sob

Also, Hot Mess got stuck in my head while I was coloring. :/a

Last one, I swear.

It’s just… I couldn’t stop… and he looks so cute bundled up like that…
/sob

Also, Hot Mess got stuck in my head while I was coloring. :/a

London, if you ever see this, I can’t be held accountable.

Um… um… um… cross canon-ships. RP. Eating in brain. Had to draw. GAH. 
/goes to hide under her bed now

Photoshop CS3
Two days

London, if you ever see this, I can’t be held accountable.

Um… um… um… cross canon-ships. RP. Eating in brain. Had to draw. GAH.
/goes to hide under her bed now

Photoshop CS3
Two days

When spontaneous crack RP happens on Plurk between me and Will-mun. 

Interdepartmental reaper shenanigans.

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When spontaneous crack RP happens on Plurk between me and Will-mun.

Interdepartmental reaper shenanigans.

Click for full view.

Warm up-doodle/Preview of this afternoon’s productivity.

SPOLERS: there will be none

Warm up-doodle/Preview of this afternoon’s productivity.

SPOLERS: there will be none

Yeah so I was looking at nendoroid and saying how I wanted one so I can stop putting things on top of my desk organizer (Thus leading to clutter). Friend said how I should get one of myself… WITH A STICK!

And then this came out.

Yeah so I was looking at nendoroid and saying how I wanted one so I can stop putting things on top of my desk organizer (Thus leading to clutter). Friend said how I should get one of myself… WITH A STICK!

And then this came out.

Sometimes I see your face,
The stars seem to lose their place
Why must I think of you?
Why must I?
Why should I?
Why should I cry for you?
Why would you want me to?
And what would it mean to say,
That, “I loved you in my fashion”?

Sometimes I see your face,
The stars seem to lose their place
Why must I think of you?
Why must I?
Why should I?
Why should I cry for you?
Why would you want me to?
And what would it mean to say,
That, “I loved you in my fashion”?

So I tried to make curry again today…