I know you might've been asked this question a lot of times already, but I'm not that often on Tumblr and don't know how to use it properly ^^" So I wanted to ask, what tool do you use to draw with?

I wanted to achieve a similar effect when it comes to your lineart, but I'm just simply inexperienced when it comes to these kinds of things. Would you mind sharing your brush settings or any tips for not only me but also other aspiring artists?

In advance, thank you so much for answering and hope you're having a great day!

Uhhh..you see..

No matter what program, I draw with a basic round brush.

I don't know what effect you're talking about, but it's built into my hand, not my tools.

since i cant draw right now: has anyone else ever thought in depth about Astarion fixing his grave stone? y'all ever think about whatever family he has left visiting that?

I'd like to think his parents still mourn him, love him and visit his empty grave. Maybe on his birthday, every year, to clean it up and speak to their beloved son.

I'd like to think that when his parents see this "vandalism" they are at first outraged, cursing the wretches of Baldur's Gate who would dare to desecrate the last loving thing they could do for their child.

Then they read the etching over and over again, their anger slowly fading, making way for confusion and disbelief. They see a familiarity in it; the way the numbers are carved so carefully, a curvature in the script that is so reminiscent of the hand written paper work his father would review. Of the poetry his mother fondly read.

And for a moment they would dare to hope that somewhere, out there in this vast beautiful and often cruel world, their little star is still shining bright.

My future is looking bright.

Amanokaze . .

Going to eat him nomnomnomnom

I want that salty man mmmmmmmmm

Salt

Izuru as Blorbo is fun bc im not spinning him im hitting a stick between the rods holding his chest up like TNKTNKTNKTNKTNKTNKTNKTNKTNK

Layla is sad now. Seeing her beloved husband being sad makes her feel sad...

"Please don't cry..." She held him tightly from behind

It was quite simple, was it not? The day Sephiroth stopped dwelling on his lack of sameness as it would come to someone else who fitted the role of a human, would be the same day that he stopped caring. Stopped caring about what exactly? Stop caring that his existence meant to be used and abused, constantly monitored. The way that some of his own physical attributes weren't anywhere near as human as he'd have liked. The way that his pupils were slit, and the way his hair was somewhere between white and gray. And still, some of the conversations that he had with Hojo when he'd only reached his knee level didn't fit his comfort level at all. He still remembered from all that time ago. That he should be celebrating his uniqueness, rather than to dash it away and curse himself for them. Curse himself for things that he couldn't help. No matter how much he tried to convince himself that he could. Thinking about being forced into take medicines that he didn't want nor wish to take, and thinking about being injected with things nearly every day still hurt him. Sometimes those pills would be forced down his throat by one of the less kind, the less patient scientists whenever Gast wasn't around or when Hojo decided he couldn't be bothered with the younger Sephiroth's stubbornness in his stead. It was either that, or those medicines found it's way in his food or his drinks without his knowledge. He suddenly started feeling sick. And then he felt angry, then sad. The fact he was often drugged up as a child or tied to some machine made him felt often powerless, or that he ever had his own free will. He choked it up, swallowed his tears back when he froze so they wouldn't come. No matter how much they wanted to. He's become better at fighting it back when someone was around. It was him reliving the nightmares that he had to return to day in, day out. Once he'd snap out of his state of paralysis Sephiroth turned to Layla and he stare at her after he was left suspended in idle activity after who knows how long unresponsive and staring into space for sometime. He was frozen by his traumas. He couldn't say anything as much as he'd have liked to. His eyes were glassy, and red and his throat was hot, dry and thick and it itched. He'd stand there believing for a great remainder of time that he had no voice and so he couldn't speak, that he had forgotten how to speak. While Layla was there with him, he felt himself tremble. It wasn't that he didn't hear her. He did, it's was body's way of responding to shock and trauma of having to relive it out.

Do you think if someone fermented blood they could make wine for vampires🍷

i think vampires already have wine tho

i didnt know either of those things in the poll but i voted for the one you said to :D

Thank you! I might have gone ham with it XD

🏒💃💃⛸ SHE GAVE HER A CHANCE!!!!!

ARE YOU- MOTHER FUCKER I WAS ALIVE IN THE PIONEER AGE THATS AN OLD SCHOOL RACOON TRAP WHAT ARE YOU IMPLYING??????

"Wait REALLY?"

"Oh my god w a i t-"

"Am I half r a c o o n, half c r o w??" Lizzy you're a pest hybrid didn't anyone ever tell you.

calm down . . . | uwhe-arts

Working on some more art but boy has it been DIFFICULT

Villainess AU update~

Part 1 of another comic :)

Marinette’s feelings are?

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That last post got me thinking about that clone idea I had a while ago, what would I do with 50 cookies??? Thats a lot of cookies, I’m gonna need a bigger bed, and a lot more gaming chairs.. and like 20 tvs running video essays or family guy, 15 more pcs for twitter, reddit, 4chan, etc..an entire horde of goldfish and a big ass kitchen for that much food to be made, I guess Bezos would be a happy man-

Suggestive

I’d need to brush up on my time management too, I only have three holes ;;

Bounty Hunter

A tengu character I designed for the greatest @ WithTheFox, thank you again for trusting me with this 🖤 I'm back to comms tomorrow so you can expect updates soon 👁️