Ace and Sanji chatting with photo Sketch for my fanfic Sorry it on russian  Here

 Ода всему живому и коротко о человечестве.

Скажи мне, что для тебя станет революцией?

Реинкарнация - это история, что искажается при повторном пересказе.

Потомство - это реплика тех, что некогда существовали.

Разум, подобно нашему генетическому коду, деградирует или развивается - мутирует.

Скажи мне, разве не это зовётся эволюцией?

PS

1) Реинкарнация - это понятие, зародившееся на свет в азиатской культуре и их религиях (Синтоизм, Буддизм, Конфуцианство)

2) Потомство - если вы считаете, что Ваши потомки продолжение Вас самих, то советую в первую очередь обратиться к таким вероисповеданиям как Ислам, Иудаизм и Христианство.

3) Разум и ген.код - Дарвинизм и ответвления от Марксизма передают вам свой пламенный привет

4) Автор артов: 古陵 - pixiv

Дааа, это рисунок к фф "ужас в команде":D

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Yeah, it's a fanfiction drawing. "ужас в команде"

Описание моего состояния прямо в десяточку

Fengqing

This is one of the best things I've read in TGCF fandom.

Although I didn't ship them, the fanfic has made me feel so many emotions...

"...Когда мир не разваливался на части, обнажая бездну под ногами чернее черного, а всего лишь тихо расцветал ночными тенями за окнами и звучал сбитым чужим дыханием у уха."

P. S. It's a shame that there is no English translation.

P. S. S. If you don't know Russian, at least, listen to the song - Rob Thomas "Paper Dolls".

Oops, and these are not VOGUE-style art. It can't be! And that's it. This is an order for a wonderful writer who started working for the Romance Club, and entrusted me with the cover.

I have already worked with YPL. Moreover, this is the first person who directly ordered art from me, directly for money. And I am extremely pleased that she turned to me again.

To say that I got high is to say nothing. Composition, colors, light - I love it all madly. And when I found out that it was a cover for my work at the Romance Club. All. I was bought in full.

In general, I am extremely pleased with the result, I am extremely grateful for the trust. And I hope for further fruitful cooperation!

Немного жизы от Гарри

Captivity

(The text in English was written with the help of a translator, so I apologize for the errors, I tried to minimize them, but I still apologize. I was inspired by one of the recent answers to questions from @minevn (Kei belongs to them)) THE FANFIC MENTIONS TOPICS OF PSYCHOLOGICAL AND PHYSICAL VIOLENCE, SUICIDAL TOPICS (?), SELF-VIOLENCE "Honey, I'm going to cook dinner, is there anything you'd like-" Before Kei could finish speaking, he managed to notice how a chair flew towards in him, only to fight off the door protecting Kei. With absolute despair, pain and painfully red eyes from daily hysterics, the girl, not sparing her throat, continued to repeat endless screams "EITHER LET ME GO OR GET AWAY YOU BASTARD!!! PIECE OF SHIT!!! SUB-HUMAN TRASH!!! DIE FUCKING PSYCHO!!!…." With an unreadable face, he just sighed "…You should rest. Screaming like that is bad for your ligaments." Before receiving another round of endless insults from the angry girl, the guy locked the door to go to the kitchen. Normally he wouldn't pick her up in her room, but in her condition it was dangerous for both him and her to let her wander around the house in an uncontrollably upset state. At least a week had passed since Akiko began living with Kei, despite the guy’s hopes and all sorts of attempts to calm her down and force the girl to accept a new life, her condition was not getting better. Everyday attempts to kill, harm himself and him, attempts to escape did not stop. Her face was covered with sweat, tears and sebum, her eyes were swollen and painfully red, her hands, despite Kei's close supervision and care, were covered with bruises, scratches and cuts, especially in the veins. Silence and peace came only at that moment when she could not stand it and fell unconscious with only one prayer - not to wake up. There wasn't a day when she didn't want freedom, no matter how she received it, all of Kei care and love was a empty, incessant noise, the room carefully arranged to suit Akiko tastes and needs was no better than prison (perhaps even worse), the illusion of freedom and normality life was torn by daily attempts to kill Kei or escape, but what was the point? Going out into the street, my thoughts were confused and floating: “Where to go?”, “Where am I?”, “Will they believe me?”, “Are they looking for me?”. Despite the girl’s hysteria, years of studying human psychology are bearing fruit; now even the friendship with Haruto, Jun and Aki that has lasted throughout life was now in great doubt. Are they looking for her, do they remember her, did they even notice she was missing? A brief daily viewing of the news fueled her anxiety, not a single news about the girl’s disappearance. They…didn't look for her? Doesn't anyone care about her fate? No one at all? Even Yani?! A new wave of tears filled my eyes, my legs gave way and collapsed to the floor out of helplessness or despair. Maybe he's right? Could he really be the only person who thought about her all the time? Despite the pogrom, attempted murders, hysterics, screams, insults, he still took care of her, tried carefully, treated all her wounds, was kind, affectionate and amazingly patient. M-maybe it would be better to just accept his love and try to start a new life? In the end, she now had everything: a loving “partner”, a spacious home, no work with nasty colleagues, delicious food and everything that a person tired of everything could dream of. With eyes empty from fatigue, legs unsteady, Akiko walked up to the door and, staring at one invisible point, knocked, with heavy sobs, said… "K-Kei?" "Yes, love?" "Can I…Kutia?…please?"

*Kutia(Кутья) is a Slavic dish that is prepared for funerals

*At one point I tried to reference the Japanese criminal Kabu Terayuchi.

Mini comic for my fanfic  Ace borrowed a light for Sanji. fanfic on russian

Old illustration for the fanfiction "The King of the Star".

Старая иллюстрация к фанфику "Король звезды".

Нарисовала момент из одного фф>:3

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I drew a moment from one ff>:3

Как контролировать желание проспойлерить весь сюжет фанфика, который я пишу, если я болтушка?

Гаргазес

(Персонаж придуман мной)

Изначально этот персонаж был придуман для фанфика «Смурфики» как племянник Гаргамеля, но позже, когда его история и характер начали формироваться, я решил сделать и его отдельным персонажем.

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Gargases

(The character was created by me)

Initially, this character was invented for Smurfs fanfic as Gargamel’s nephew, but later, when his story and character began to take shape, I decided to make him a separate character as well.

И снова дед Шикарный Шен меня и мою заказчицу не отпускает, так что мы шалим немножко.

Скажем так. Я не в диком восторге, как от прошлого арта, но неплохо... неплохо)))

Випочки, как обычно)))