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rubywonu · 5 months
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first exam tomorrow…wish me luck guys 😭😭🙏
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windfaemaiden · 7 months
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I'm doing gametober and since day 2 is a game you want to play, I drew Rena from Star Ocean 2 because I CANNOT wait for the remake coming out soon. One of my favorite RPGs ever looks like its getting huge QOL updates and some new mechanics I'm excited for.
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zenaidamacrouras1 · 6 months
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Today the 8 year old had someone steal her favorite green pencil and then claim they didn't steal it.
We had a lot of conversations about it, but the takeaway she had was this:
It's so easy to think of solutions to a problem, but it's so much harder to do the solutions. Especially when you're having a lot of feelings. Behaving like a grown up is easier said than done.
I was like, preach it, sister.
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haechannabelle · 2 months
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weekly tarot reading ! what do we think besties
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dr-dendritic-trees · 1 year
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I got back to editing my novel! Congratulate me!
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reinmeka · 1 year
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just deleted my main twitter and instagram 🫡
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nattere · 6 months
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This was my first year ever vending at fairs and markets and I had such a blast!?! Like, i thought i was going to be exhausted and hate the work but i dont! It feels energizing!!! I absolutely LOVE sitting at my table, greeting people, chatting with them, and hearing them exclaim when they see something from a show that they love!! AAAH i want to do more!
Like, okay. Usually when i attend conventions or markets, i get burnt out so quick and I just wanna go home and curl up. But vending for them feels so different? Its comfortable... I don't really know how else to explain it. I thoroughly loved every single moment that i was vending, even on the one day that was cold and windy 🤣
Anyway. This feels like something that I could do for a living and its something that i so wish I could live off of but sadly I just don't make nearly enough at these markets to even afford 2 weeks worth of groceries... There's really no such thing as living your dream anymore, it's just a dream nowadays... thats so heart braking. At 27, I finally found something that i WANT to do for a living and it's still not attainable.
I'm still going to try! I'm going to make more art and content, I'm going to apply for more markets and conventions, I'm going to work my ass off to get to where i want to be!
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lucky--owl · 7 months
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I got my interview done and I feel good about it PLUS the starbucks i ordered right before it started as a little treat arrived just as i was finishing up :)
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lulullia · 10 months
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Vladleen Photo | Lyphuriaa
Isn't Lulu so cute?? She probably had to beg for days to convince Vlad to make such a cheesy gesture…
God this one was especially hard, not really because of what I was drawing but because of how. It made me learn about a bazillion things not to repeat ever again.
All things considered though, it came out pretty good! I wanted to give up so many times and there were so many catastrophes I'm really surprised in how clean it looks.
I'm even more surprised that I was able to push through and bring it to the finish despite it all, it's something to celebrate ;-;
A lil' summary of what this piece taught me ⤵
I really need to study the rest of the human anatomy. The legs were difficult, the feet too. I only realize this now because I mostly draw torsos and simple poses. Also, first time I draw characters interacting – it was fun but it's really something I need to practice more!
If I plan on using the sketch as lineart, please for the love of God use an opaque brush. The amount of time I spent fixing the lineart because it was semi-transparent, I might as well have drawn 3 layers of proper lineart.
Keep an eye on the background color. Because of some transparency stuff, I didn't realize some parts of the drawing only looked right with the current bg color – so when I thought I was done and changed it, I stared in horror at the ugly artifacts all around the drawing. It was painful to fix.
Sometimes it's easier to just draw over the sketch, taking the lines I like, instead of cleaning it up. Because using the sketch layer – especially with an opacity brush – leaves around a ton of barely visible artifacts. I had to "select opaque" to see them and clear them out, and it was also painful.
Generally, going into a drawing without a plan for what style it's gonna be is a bad idea and results in a lot of problems down the line.
Better fix any problems I have with the drawing as early as possible, because I'll end up fixing it anyway, only if I'm too far in the process it'll cost me more time.
I need to stop drawing too detailed an anatomy if I know it's gonna get covered by clothes anyway… T-T
Phew, I'm still shocked that I managed to make a decent piece even after all these problems. Somehow I feel pretty good about it, I think the joy of seeing it finished made all my bad experience with it go away.
It's great, especially since I've been struggling a lot with self-doubt about my creative projects recently; this shows me that no matter how crappy something seems to be, if only I push through and finish it, all that bad energy turns into incredibly good feelings of accomplishment and pride.
Hope that's useful; now I really want to make a mini story game and see how it turns out…
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girljeremystrong · 1 year
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everyone fingers crossed for the toronto maple leafs tonight
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unidentifiedfroggy · 2 years
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You are, seemingly, making a habit of waking up in odd places following unfortunate incidents concerning abdominal lacerations. It is one you would very much like to drop.
When you wake up on the second day of the end of the world, you're still bleeding. Your own blood - a rich crimson liquid bursting with majjykal vitality - seeps out from a variety of half-healed gashes, many of which still have assorted and assuredly painful shards of shrapnel lodged inside. If not for your vampiric healing ability, you would undoubtedly be six feet under by now. Instead, your head only aches like it.
This is an exaggeration. You have some experience with being dead, and find this an inappropriate comparison. For all that you still stew in guilt and anger over your last avatar extermination mission, it did give you experiences of some value. Becoming the elegant, sexy blood-sucking creature of your dreams also helped. You were not a very happy thirteen year old, and in some cruel way, your metamorphosis helped. - Chapter 3 of my Rosemary fic, totally hadopelagic, an AU in which grimdark Rose and vampire Kanaya face off and fall in love in the process. Originally written for Rosemary Month 2022 Day 21: Grimdark/Rainbow Drinker
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dirtytransmasc · 6 months
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the men and boys are innocent too.
we cry "the innocent women and children" to appeal to the masses, to try and force their sympathy, but the men and boys are innocent too.
I have seen sons crying out for their mothers, their fathers, their siblings. I have seen them break down at the loss of their families. I have seen them cling to their dead and grieve.
I have seen fathers cradle their dead children, seen them kiss their faces and hold their little hands. I have seen them faint with grief when asked to identify the dead. I have seen them carry their sons and daughters. I have seen them fasting to provide what little they can for their families.
I have seen men and boys digging through the rubble with just their bare hands, I have seen them comforting strangers, playing with children, rocking them, hushing them, even if the face of such imminent danger. I have seen them cry, seen them grieve, seen them break down into each other's arms, seen them be selfless, beyond selfless, becoming something I don't have a word for.
I have seen the men who are doctors refuse to leave their patients, even when they have no medicine or supplies to give them, even when they're threatened with bombings. I have seen fathers who have lost all their children pick orphans up into their arms and proclaim them their child so they are not alone. I have seen men and boys digging pets out of the rubble.
the men are innocent too. the men and boys are being hurt and killed too. the men and boys are grieving too. the men and boys are scared too. the men and boys are fighting to save their people too. the men and boys deserve to be fought for too.
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skrunksthatwunk · 28 days
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see 0 note flop posts aren't that bad when they're personal but 0 note fandom posts feel literally so bad. like if you don't wanna play toys with me anymore just say that. i'll pack up my super cool awesome things and go and i'll sit on the other side of the playground by myself and i won't even look at you. fuck
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linktoo-doodles · 3 months
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resurrection is sort of romantic, isnt it
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captainsaltypear · 4 months
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IS ANYONE ELSE GONNA TALK ABOUT THIS OR
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yanderemeganekko · 2 months
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