dicot.moe is the personal portfolio website of Valerie Halla and Drools Cutely, who are the same person.
I’m a cartoonist, writer, songwriter, and general storytelling dweeb. I started posting art under the pseudonym Valerie Halla in the fall of 2014. My first (and shortest-lived) webcomic, Portside Stories, gained a surprising amount of traction immediately after it debuted, and I’ve been at this ever since. If you know me for anything, it’s probably my second webcomic attempt, Goodbye to Halos, which I worked on for six years. That comic is currently on indefinite hiatus while I pursue a change in format.
I like to write sweet stories centering queer and trans characters. Generally those stories are not explicitly about being queer or trans; instead, I’m big into the idea of queer mundanity.
By that, I don’t mean stories where the presentation and experiences of queer characters are “normalized” by making them indistinguishable from those of non-queer characters. That’s the Coward’s Path. What I mean by “queer mundanity” is that I like to write stories where the thoughts, feelings, and bodies of queer and trans folks are highlighted and drawn upon so universally that they become mundane.
When you do that, you leave the audience no escape hatch. The reader is forced to inhabit these characters and feel their feelings, because they’re given no non-queer perspective from which to observe them: a candy-sweet Saw trap of non-negotiable queer empathy.
It’s a lofty goal, but people seem to be into it, so you could say I’ve found my ecological niche.
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This is another pseudonym. I use this one for posting adult content. If you know me for anything, it’s probably either Animal Girlfriends, a marginally erotic short story first posted in 2015, or CURSE/KISS/CUTE, my current project!
In addition to the queer stuff, my adult work tends to highlight a different sort of mundanity. This is tricky to put into words, but you know how everyone’s always drawing girls with six-gallon jugs? When I see that, the first thing that runs through my head is: D’you think she ever knocks stuff off the shelves at the supermarket?
What I mean is, humanity has collectively constructed a fantasy menagerie of erotically unusual body geometries. I like to take these fantasies at face value. Like, what if that was real and it was fine? How would it feel to be some kind of cute horny monster? I guess you could call this interest of mine erotic mundanity.
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If you’re 20+ years old and you can chill, then come check it out! Twitter’s kind of a drag these days, so I tend to be most active on Discord.
It’s when a baby plant has two leaves like this:
I just think that’s moé.