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Anne @inkythoughts.bsky.social · 22/12/2025

✨ Season Greasons ✨ #MyArt #illustration

Digital flat colour and lineart illustration by inkythoughts of daffodils and holly blossoms emerging from a dark red rectangle. The daffodil has four blossoms arranged at the top of the vertical composition, the holly is arranged at the bottom with many small opened, closed, and half-opened blossoms. The stems and leaves are green and the blossoms a very pale yellow.

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Just Write Studios @just-write-studios.itch.io · 16/11/2025

Hard at work with the fun, weirdo #indiehorror shit for my #darkfantasy and #horror VN!! 🔥🖤🤍🖤🤍 #art #indiegamedev #gamedev #vndev #wipart

Work in progress, grayscale, hand drawn art for the dark fantasy and horror visual novel Catalyst: Blind Faith. A loosely sketched woman with a dark cloak and fluffy hair lies on the ground, her face obscured by her hair as she looks at a a slender, heavily scarred, young man. This priest of murder, the protagonist, is seen in third person perspective while his deity works through him. He's in an unnatural pose, leaning heavily to one side, which the dutch angle corrects so he appears to be kneeling perfectly upright. Motes of darkness and light drift around him. His hands are held in front of him, but loosely closed instead of in fists. He stares unblinking as light and darkness oozes from his eyes down his unemotional face.

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Anne @inkythoughts.bsky.social · 12/11/2025

To celebrate 3.9k followers, I wanted to do something new: an #IndieBook #Share! 🪷 ◦ share this post for visibility ◦ Comment with your BOOK TITLE, BLURB (not snappy trope list!), and LINK FOR ACQUISITION ◦ if you have a COVER, add it with ALT text & artist/designer credit ◦ NO AI! ◦ share others!

Digital illustration of five stylised yellow lotus flowers in a still water at sunset. On top of the illustration it reads "INDIE BOOK SHARE" in a yellow font.

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Anne @inkythoughts.bsky.social · 29/09/2025

I know I am not super vocal about my ko-fi page but if you like what I do and want to lessen my financial strain, you can tip me a coffee there! I also added a recurring tip membership in case you are interested in that (one-off donations are still available, don't worry!) ko-fi.com/inkythoughts...

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If you want to support me and my work, please consider tossing a coin so your local artist can stay caffeinated ❤️

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Anne @inkythoughts.bsky.social · 08/05/2025

If you want to support me and my art, you can tip me on ko-fi! #MyArt #illustration ko-fi.com/inkythoughts

Digital illustration of Endres in a casual robe sitting in front of a painted divider screen at a round tea table decorated with a vase of blossoming branches. He has a plate of pastries and a tea pot with a tea cup in front of him, grasping the cup delicately and arranging the branches. The mood is quaint with pastel colours.

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Taylor Frymier @teddyberserker.bsky.social · 09/11/2024

An excerpt from my most recent WiP, Their Tongues Become Iron, a dark fantasy tale of ambition and vengeance set in an Early Medieval world full of monsters and magic. It essentially imagines historically inaccurate King Arthur hiring Little Red Robin Hood and her Mirthless Men to do his dirty work.

She hears the familiar snick of a knife leaving its sheath.
Heavy boots thumping across the floor.
Rough hands grabbing her hair, yanking her to her feet
The knife pressed cold against her throat.
She feels a line of blood trickle down her neck as the blade bites her flesh.
“Stop!” A familiar voice says from the doorway. “I’ll do it.”
“The kin-traitor has a pair after all,” Garbeorht says. “You wanna kill your own sister? Be my guest.”
Leofrith feels her limp body change hands. Light filters through her swollen eyes. Details are scarce. Nose broken, she just barely smells mint and cedarwood. A scent she’d just this morning considered a sign of home. Now merely the stink of betrayal.
“I am so sorry, dear sister,” he whispers in her ear, his voice tight with tears. “I only meant what was best for us. Please, recant your protestations and grovel before the king. He will be reasonable, I know it.”
“Your–” her voice croaks through a broken windpipe. “Your gods… will sort you when you die.”
He sighs. “Then I give you one last gift.” She feels the blood pour as his blade slides across her neck, yet it bites no deeper than skin. Then he says, “Run,” and shoves her over the railing into the ravine known as the Blackmaw. Darkness swallows her mind as the earth swallows her body.

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Anne @inkythoughts.bsky.social · 09/11/2024

It's been so long so this weekend, let's have another 🪷 WRITING SHARE 🪷 This time, let's focus on excerpts that were either fun for you to write or read! • share this post for visibility • share your writing in the comments • remember to use ALT text • share & comment on others' writing • no AI

Digital illustration of willow branches floating on top of a water lily pond. Two goldfish are swimming underneath the surface. The text "Writing Share" is written on top of the image.

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seanreithe @seanreithe.bsky.social · 21/10/2024

Hi I'm seanreithe a writer of #horror and #fantasy. Hopped over here in search of a new home. Enjoying my time here so far!

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