hello dearest friends and enemies!!! i am hosting a dtiys on my instagram so if you like drawing and also like winning free art you should go check it out !! 👀
codys got a cruuush
im concocting a cody/pete russian doll AU that exists solely in my head because the plot got too convoluted BUT. i did doodle these as proof of concept, the first one based on a screenshot from the show and the second is a quote from alan
🪆 kofi link in bio if you’re feeling generous 🪆
bonus pete:
y’all i’ve been feeling a DEEP URGE to write a post-canon non-epilogue-compliant copete roommates/allies to friends to lovers fic lately. am i the only person who still cares about this ship? would anyone read this??
Being a fan of Dimension 20 comes with a deep insatiable envy that it is not also my job to play d&d with my friends all the time
perfect balance in new york city
(id: peter conlan and kingston brown from d20's the unsleeping city sit next to each other. pete, a young white transgender man with blond hair, a full mustache, and an easy smile, exposing a candy-cane coloured tooth, sits in a colourful version of new york, the building behind him stretching out into a galaxy of nothingness, surrounded by hundreds of dream creatures, such as pizza rat, a winged caterpillar, a fire breathing snake, the unicorn, a train with a face, the bodega cat, the moon, the juicy cockroach, and the spicy pigeon. his teapot and a steaming cup of tea sits in front of him. kingston, an older lightskin black man with white locs and a full beard sits next to him in the waking new york, dull-coloured and realistic in comparison to pete's new york. a fire hydrant is in the foreground. they seem to be in casual conversation with each other. there is no boundary between the two new yorks, blending into each other. end id.)
