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Tricksy Wizard
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Read 'Walk On, Weetrill' at TricksyWizard.com!
Portfolio link: https://www.tricksywizard.com/illustration
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🎨Adam (he/him)
✒️Trout (it/its)

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It goes like this: the patch, then pick
Scoop out the guts and then you whip
the flesh into a custard, hallelujah!
January 15, 2026 at 5:43 PM
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I get that it’s as fraught as a situation can be, but the state and cities are offering NO help except good luck out there and “we WILL arrest and possibly brutalize you ourselves if you don’t just absorb the nazi attacks.” Not giving Trump what he wants isn’t worth much when you’re beaten to death
January 15, 2026 at 5:44 AM
tricksywizard.bsky.social
Yep same! We don't know. We don't wish to know. We'll never touch it, and it's really wild seeing people somehow forget that it hasn't always existed and that they know how to think and learn without it.
January 14, 2026 at 10:15 PM
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Thank you for the chance!! I have an inker and colourist portfolio for covers and pin-up pieces; cara.app/ellyrieve-lv...

Pencillers; Nixarim, Walter Geovani (also inker), C Dubb Art and Brett Booth.
An elven man with silver hair and dark blue skin that's littered with stars reclines on a sofa. Pencils by Nixarim, inks and colours by Ellyrieve LVK Fan art of Evil-lyn from He-man. A lithe, evil woman with silver locks stands menacingly over the viewer. In the hand closest to the camera she holds a magical staff with a red ball Pencils and inks by Walter Geovani. Colours by Ellyrieve LVK Cover for Death Canon 1. A purple haired woman crouches amoungst concrete reckange. One of her arms ends in a large cyperpunk style canon. Pencils by C Dubb Art, Ink and colous by Ellyrieve LVK Fanart of Rogue from Xmem. A woman with auburn hair streaked with white stands slightly hunched over as she fiddles with her gloves. The background is green with a golden X on it. Pencils by Brett Booth, Inks and colours by Ellyrieve LVK
January 13, 2026 at 11:01 PM
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Yahoo! Thank you for a comics artshare!!! This is our #webcomic Walk On, Weetrill, and here are some links to our comics and illustration portfolios!

Illustration: www.tricksywizard.com/illustration
Comics: www.tricksywizard.com/comics
Walk On, Weetrill: www.tricksywizard.com
Page 29 - 1 - The leaf-walled elevator rises and comes to a halt with a squeeky ‘skreeeek’ onomatopoeia. Weetrill is now in a bright, cheery room walled by the leaves of the forest canopy. 2 - Weetrill looks down in surprise as The elevator gate opens all on its own with a ‘kink’ onomatopoeia. 3 - Weetrill is holding the locket tightly to his chest and looks around uncertainly Weetrill: …Magpie? 4- A massive reveal shot of Magpie’s home in the top boughs of her tree. The room is wreathed in leaves and branches on all sides, with sunlight beams dappling in. Weetrill strides away from the elevator. There is a massive pile of trinkets and treasures to his left, most of them shiny. There is a pink floral human-proportioned teacup to his right, sitting on its side so that small creatures can sit on its lip like a hooded seat. In front of Weetrill is a massive, vacant bird’s nest, with a small ladder leading up to its lip. In the background there is a human-proportioned book at least 4 times Weetrill’s size, flipped open with some magical text on its pages, held open with a magenta bookmark. To the side, there is a tunnel through the branches leading to an unseen room. Magpie’s voice calls out from that direction, out of sight. Magpie Witchbird: Takest thou thy seat, Weekin. I shall join thee anon. Page 30 - 1 - Tea is poured into a ‘mug’ which is actually a spiral seashell. A large white feathered bird wing holds the shell mug in place 2 - A small tray of nuts. berries, seeds, and apple slices. A black bird beak delicately places another nut on the tray 3 - Closeup of a large red birds eye. The plumage around the eye is black 4- Weetrill sits in a sideways teacup on top of a plump purple cushion. He is holding the locket in both hands and shouting to Magpie in the other room. He looks perturbed. Weetrill: Well I don’t see why you had to make such a fuss. Page 31 - 1 - Weetrill sits in his teacup-chair in the middle of magpie’s audience chamber, muttering half to himself. in the foreground, a large, horned avian shadow watches from the next room. Weetrill:Now everyone’s cross with me for skipping the line. 2 - a closeup on weetrill’s locket, his face reflected on its surface. Weetrill: It’s bad enough losing half a day’s forage, without having eleventy-nine squirrels chittering behind my back about it! 3 - Weetrill continues his rant, eyes closed in a huff. Weetrill: All because YOU had to make a spectacle of— 4- Weetrill is suddenly cut off by the arrival of a steaming shell-mug of tea, which pushes in from out of frame. Page 32 - 1 - Magpie Witchbird casts a dark shadow as she towers over the teacup seat with the tiny seashell mug pinched between her talons. She has twin branchlike antlers with a crystal hanging from the left antler. Her eyes are bright red. She wears a jeweled human ring as a circlet around her head. She has a massive gemstone on a chain around her neck. 2 - Weetrill’s sass evaporates as he peers up a the bird five times his size. He accepts the tea in both hands and stammers Weetrill: Well - I - yes. Thank you. H-hello, Magpie.
January 14, 2026 at 3:34 PM
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tricksywizard.bsky.social Tricksy Wizard @tricksywizard.bsky.social · 2d
Happy #PortfolioDay! We're Adam and Trout, and we make #comics together as Tricksy Wizard! Our main project is our #webcomic Walk On, Weetrill, available on tricksywizard.com! New uploads every 3-4 days!

Portfolio link: www.tricksywizard.com/illustration
Comics link: www.tricksywizard.com/comics
Page 33 - 1 - Magpie Witchbird casts a wry smile down at her sheepish visitor. Magpie: Well met, Weetrill. 2 - Weetrill gazes up apprehensively at Magpie as she continues speaking from off-panel, Magpie: Shrink’st not low in thy chair - thou hast my word I’ve grown not larger. 3 - A wide panel of Magpie’s nest. We see the Witchbird from behind as she addresses Weetrill, still seated in his teacup. Magpie: ‘Tis many months now since last my door thou didst last darken. 4 - Weetrill dithers in his seat, avoiding eye contact. Weetrill: Has it really been that long? My, but where does the time go? 5 - A profile shot of Magpie’s enormous antlered head pushing in close to Weetrill, who cringes into his teacup seat. Magpie: Where INDEED, young one? Page 34 - 1 - Magpie looms over Weetrill's teacup seat, larger than life. Magpie: How long hast thou been with us, Weetrill? 2 - A wide profile shot of Magpie looking down at Weetrill in his seat. The massive spellbook sits open between them. Magpie: Pray, dost thou recall? 3 - Weetrill stops short at the surprising question. He thinks aloud with the seashell mug in one hand and the locket balanced against the teacup. Weetrill: I-- don't know. Must be a few years now? 4 - Weetrill looks up at a tinkling sound 5 - Strands of coins dangle from the canopy above him, and they're clinking against each other like wind chimes. Each coin has a magpie's silhouette embossed in its face Page 35 - 1 - Magpie tilts her head up toward the canopy-ceiling of her lair. Magpie: Seven years. The stars lie not.— 2 - A shot of the myriad coins strung up on the branches of Magpie’s canopy, which twinkle and sway against the magically-conjured image of a starry night sky. 3 - Magpie turns her gaze back on Weetrill, a mischievous smile on her beak. Magpie: —As thou dost. 4 - Weetrill stares up, mesmerized at Magpie’s conjuration. Magpie: But never mind it now. 5 - Magpie gently cups a hanging strand of coins with her feather-tips. MAgpie: Thou hast brought a token, yes? 6 - Weetrill sits low in his teacup, sheepish and small in the frame. Weetrill: Well… yes. 7 - A closeup on Magpie’s face as she brims with slightly-unhinged excitement. MAgpie: Something shiny? Diverting? 8 - Weetrill takes to his feet with a rush of renewed confidence, hoisting up his locket by the chain. Weetrill: Quite right! Page 36: 1 - Weetrill holds the locket over his head to give the enormous Witchbird a closer look. Weetrill: I fell off a branch looking for breakfast and landed splat on top of it. 2- Weetrill’s face is barely visible behind the locket clutched in his arms Weetrill: Lucky I didn’t break my neck. 3 - Magpie lifts the locket by the chain with her beak Weetrill: But it’s a treasure bauble, isn’t it? 4 - Magpie sets the locket on the ground between them and eyes it with wicked scrutiny as Weetrill continues, Weetrill: What’ll you trade for it? 5 - Magpie’s large red eye is reflected in the locket’s gold metal
January 13, 2026 at 6:12 PM
tricksywizard.bsky.social
Our rate is $40/hour for custom design work. Feel free to DM or email us at tricksywizardcomics at gmail! Thank you for considering us!
January 13, 2026 at 4:36 PM
tricksywizard.bsky.social
Oh yes! We'd love to be considered! We are a comic-making duo called Tricksy Wizard! Here is some of our work, and here are some links to more:

Portfolio: www.tricksywizard.com/illustration
Comics: www.tricksywizard.com/comics
Walk On, Weetrill (webcomic): www.tricksywizard.com
Page 25 - 1 - Weetrill whips around at Magpie’s voice, his eyes wide with shock at being called out 2 - The entire crowd ahead of him has turned around to stare at Weetrill 3 - Magpie’s door is still seemingly magically bathed in the blue shadows of night. She continues to magically address Weetrill from inside the tree Magpie: Come hither, Weetrill. Be quick and be lively! Try not a Witchbird’s patience with thy dithering! 4 - Weetrill trepidatiously looks toward the door, certain he must heed the Witchbird’s summons Page 31 - 1 - Weetrill sits in his teacup-chair in the middle of magpie’s audience chamber, muttering half to himself. in the foreground, a large, horned avian shadow watches from the next room. Weetrill:Now everyone’s cross with me for skipping the line. 2 - a closeup on weetrill’s locket, his face reflected on its surface. Weetrill: It’s bad enough losing half a day’s forage, without having eleventy-nine squirrels chittering behind my back about it! 3 - Weetrill continues his rant, eyes closed in a huff. Weetrill: All because YOU had to make a spectacle of— 4- Weetrill is suddenly cut off by the arrival of a steaming shell-mug of tea, which pushes in from out of frame. 1- a 20 sided die rolling behind the words Session 1 2- a Firbolg in clown makeup is questioned by an unseen DM: “Okay, so your name is Slap-Happy Jack?” The Firbolg responds: “Slappy for short.” DM continues: “And you’re a Firbolg Barbarian who was…” Slappy cuts them off: “Raised by clowns, yes.” 3- Slappy holds a pie. His party fights a troll. DM: Slappy you’re up. What do you do? Slappy: I pie the troll. DM: Just so we’re clear you mean an actual pie? Slappy: The feat said I can use Improvised Weapons. DM: You just HAVE one of those? Slappy: 12 actually. Banana Creams. They’re on my sheet. 4- a cluttered pile of dice surrounding the words “Session 40”. 5- Slappy now sporting a facial scar and an eye patch, has fallen to one knee as he barely holds up a falling stone door to let his friends, a merfolk sorceress and dwarven fighter, escape a collapsing ruin. 5 continued- Slappy shouts “The whole temple’s coming down! You have to get the phylactery out of here now!” The dwarven man shouts back “No, Slappy! Not without you!” But Slappy roars: “Go, damn you!” 6- a closeup of the merfolk sorceress and Slappy facing each other in profile, tears welling in their eyes. The sorceress starts to say “Slappy, I…” and Slappy responds: “I know, Pacifica. I’ve always known.” Felix the pirate captain and Dim his ward argue about what to do with their prisoner: Panel One- Felix: Okay, so what's your plan? Dim: Frank fixes the ship, and I...supervise! I won't let him out of my sight, okay? Two- Felix: Look kid, I'm not gonna just slap a wrench in his hand and set him loose on our core systems. I've seen that trick too man times. RULE NUMBER 25 - Three- Dim: 'Don't take the bait' I GET it. But you were hanging out the airlock for ages with a gun pointed at nothing! Face it, he's alone! Four - Felix: And when he knocks you out, hijacks our comms and signals his henchmen to swoop in and kill us? Five - Dim stands in a tough-guy hero pose with a starry nebula background Dim: He won't. You know I can take a punch. Six - Felix takes a long time to mull it over Seven - Felix: Uuuuuuuuuugh FINE. Eight - Felix: But don't come crying to me when we're dead!
January 13, 2026 at 4:31 PM
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Thank you so much! 💙💙
January 13, 2026 at 3:50 PM