@anaithnidd.bsky.social
Gael • 30 • Freelance Illustrator #art
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🔞Dark Themes • NSFW
Contact: [email protected]
Commissions & Tips:
http://anaithnidd.carrd.co
https://ko-fi.com/anaithnidd
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Commission slots have opened up on my ko-fi for SKEBS of Portraits, half-bodies, and experimental!
Hand chosen personalized slots will open later this week, to be accepted via forms and contact through email.
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Hand chosen personalized slots will open later this week, to be accepted via forms and contact through email.
Direct any questions to [email protected]
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The amount of artificial words and images that permeate places where creativity once stood feels a horror.
My stance is firm. I will not engage with anyone who uses it. There is no excuse. And to bring it to my sandbox like a steaming pile of shit is a direct insult to me and everyone around me.
My stance is firm. I will not engage with anyone who uses it. There is no excuse. And to bring it to my sandbox like a steaming pile of shit is a direct insult to me and everyone around me.
November 29, 2025 at 5:32 PM
The amount of artificial words and images that permeate places where creativity once stood feels a horror.
My stance is firm. I will not engage with anyone who uses it. There is no excuse. And to bring it to my sandbox like a steaming pile of shit is a direct insult to me and everyone around me.
My stance is firm. I will not engage with anyone who uses it. There is no excuse. And to bring it to my sandbox like a steaming pile of shit is a direct insult to me and everyone around me.
I'm torn about what music to enlist for a brief dance with Death. Shall it be a waltz? Pulled to and fro at the draw of the violin's strings, always just a little under foot and unable to match pace. Or do I allow it to settle inwards with the heavy handed pianist leaning all his weight on the keys.
November 28, 2025 at 6:18 PM
I'm torn about what music to enlist for a brief dance with Death. Shall it be a waltz? Pulled to and fro at the draw of the violin's strings, always just a little under foot and unable to match pace. Or do I allow it to settle inwards with the heavy handed pianist leaning all his weight on the keys.
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November 28, 2025 at 5:46 AM
November 28, 2025 at 5:46 AM
Attempting to melt the stress of the day away with a quiet morning painting. A little final commission work to complete before I tackle everything else and pray for the weekend to provide me with elf brain rot. Blessed elf... I covet thee.
November 27, 2025 at 5:53 PM
Attempting to melt the stress of the day away with a quiet morning painting. A little final commission work to complete before I tackle everything else and pray for the weekend to provide me with elf brain rot. Blessed elf... I covet thee.
No one can hold me responsible if I go off script from work and draw other elves for the holiday weekend. None of you can judge me. I've been so good. I've done so much work. What is one little doodle of Death to cope with the perpetual dread of life?
I might be deluding myself. Shh. Let me have it
I might be deluding myself. Shh. Let me have it
November 26, 2025 at 9:05 PM
No one can hold me responsible if I go off script from work and draw other elves for the holiday weekend. None of you can judge me. I've been so good. I've done so much work. What is one little doodle of Death to cope with the perpetual dread of life?
I might be deluding myself. Shh. Let me have it
I might be deluding myself. Shh. Let me have it
Wiggling my fingers. Plotting. Planning. What kind of scrumptious commissions will I offer next? A little spice? Couples discounts? The Whimsy of Winter??
I ruminate as I work through my queue. December is nigh, and while my queue isn't quite finished, I must scheme.
I ruminate as I work through my queue. December is nigh, and while my queue isn't quite finished, I must scheme.
November 26, 2025 at 1:11 PM
Wiggling my fingers. Plotting. Planning. What kind of scrumptious commissions will I offer next? A little spice? Couples discounts? The Whimsy of Winter??
I ruminate as I work through my queue. December is nigh, and while my queue isn't quite finished, I must scheme.
I ruminate as I work through my queue. December is nigh, and while my queue isn't quite finished, I must scheme.
Oh to one day hope and dream for my own escritoire to pen my letters and paint little portraits at.
Instead I am fist fighting for any space in this coffin of a room at the world's tiniest chipboard desk.
Instead I am fist fighting for any space in this coffin of a room at the world's tiniest chipboard desk.
November 25, 2025 at 1:22 AM
Oh to one day hope and dream for my own escritoire to pen my letters and paint little portraits at.
Instead I am fist fighting for any space in this coffin of a room at the world's tiniest chipboard desk.
Instead I am fist fighting for any space in this coffin of a room at the world's tiniest chipboard desk.
November 24, 2025 at 7:11 PM
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June 23, 2025 at 4:21 AM
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August 5, 2025 at 3:51 PM
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Finally found some time to work on personal stuff.
November 23, 2025 at 1:10 AM
Finally found some time to work on personal stuff.
November 23, 2025 at 12:35 AM
November 21, 2025 at 6:52 PM
Hazy Goal: Learn how to draw more Gorls. Big gorls, booby gorls, princess gorls. Unlock more shapes. Become a god. Destroy capitalism. Because Gorls.
November 20, 2025 at 7:02 PM
Hazy Goal: Learn how to draw more Gorls. Big gorls, booby gorls, princess gorls. Unlock more shapes. Become a god. Destroy capitalism. Because Gorls.
I'm in the walls scratching pictures of imaginary men behind the plaster.
November 19, 2025 at 2:59 PM
I'm in the walls scratching pictures of imaginary men behind the plaster.
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November 19, 2025 at 9:39 AM
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the sibyl and the princess.
[ ruina sketch ft. gisèle, for national princess day 🌹 ]
[ ruina sketch ft. gisèle, for national princess day 🌹 ]
November 18, 2025 at 5:21 PM
the sibyl and the princess.
[ ruina sketch ft. gisèle, for national princess day 🌹 ]
[ ruina sketch ft. gisèle, for national princess day 🌹 ]
Look at them. Their slutty queue wide open and ready. It would be a shame not to send them a commission inquiry.
(Puppy is a very lovely and inspiring artist with beautiful work and amazing work ethic.)
(Puppy is a very lovely and inspiring artist with beautiful work and amazing work ethic.)
November 17, 2025 at 10:36 PM
Look at them. Their slutty queue wide open and ready. It would be a shame not to send them a commission inquiry.
(Puppy is a very lovely and inspiring artist with beautiful work and amazing work ethic.)
(Puppy is a very lovely and inspiring artist with beautiful work and amazing work ethic.)
Faurox as a field medic can be both the most cruel and the most compassionate face you'd have the displeasure to see. His intensity doesn't waver for your discomfort. He is not a nice man. But he will do everything in his power to stave off death's grip, for just a little longer.
November 17, 2025 at 8:34 PM
Faurox as a field medic can be both the most cruel and the most compassionate face you'd have the displeasure to see. His intensity doesn't waver for your discomfort. He is not a nice man. But he will do everything in his power to stave off death's grip, for just a little longer.
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November 16, 2025 at 7:26 AM
... I am so bad at backgrounds.
But imagine. If I could illustrate Faurox's library. An extremely private and personal space filled with all his character themes. All his stowed away uniforms, plants, books, scribe tables, piles of metal he's been starting to collect. The mysterious low lighting..
But imagine. If I could illustrate Faurox's library. An extremely private and personal space filled with all his character themes. All his stowed away uniforms, plants, books, scribe tables, piles of metal he's been starting to collect. The mysterious low lighting..
November 15, 2025 at 6:59 PM
... I am so bad at backgrounds.
But imagine. If I could illustrate Faurox's library. An extremely private and personal space filled with all his character themes. All his stowed away uniforms, plants, books, scribe tables, piles of metal he's been starting to collect. The mysterious low lighting..
But imagine. If I could illustrate Faurox's library. An extremely private and personal space filled with all his character themes. All his stowed away uniforms, plants, books, scribe tables, piles of metal he's been starting to collect. The mysterious low lighting..
Faurox has many fixations, vices and interests. Many of them more self-serving than he'd wish to admit. But his most selfish avocation is that of Phytology. Plants have always captured his attention more than the buzzing of flies about their stems or bustling of the behooved who study alongside him.
November 15, 2025 at 5:45 PM
Faurox has many fixations, vices and interests. Many of them more self-serving than he'd wish to admit. But his most selfish avocation is that of Phytology. Plants have always captured his attention more than the buzzing of flies about their stems or bustling of the behooved who study alongside him.
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got a com from @anaithnidd.bsky.social of my cleric, Anatole 🖤
Look at the drama in that cape and veil, and the subtle shape of their face, it's all so good!!!!
Look at the drama in that cape and veil, and the subtle shape of their face, it's all so good!!!!
November 14, 2025 at 11:44 PM
got a com from @anaithnidd.bsky.social of my cleric, Anatole 🖤
Look at the drama in that cape and veil, and the subtle shape of their face, it's all so good!!!!
Look at the drama in that cape and veil, and the subtle shape of their face, it's all so good!!!!