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zealfruity · 7 months

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Happy 10/10 day. Its Fox time.

Some scar variations I went through before drawing this:

Decided to go with tbe shrapnel option after asking a few friends which ones they liked best.

Flat colours:

#my art #tcw #clone wars #cc 1010 #tcw fox #commander fox #tcw fanart #fanart #clone wars fanart #spooky #digital art #star wars #fox fanart #sheev palpatine #cw: scarring

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legoprime · 2 years

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Genderqueer as fuck

#genderqueer #transgender #queer art #queer comic #lgbt art #lgbt comic #trans art #trans comic #my art #cw: bare chest #cw: scarring

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prismaticpanic · 7 months

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Behold! The finished sketch page! (for now) Featuring headcanons/ au ideas for a Post Krang Invasion recovery. Leon is so far the easiest for me to draw of the Rise boys. (So far Raph is the hardest but I am determined.) The next sketch page is prolly gonna be Mikey!

#nyruartstuff #nyrusketch #rise of the tmnt #rottmnt #rise leo #cw: amputation #cw: scarring #cw: prosthetic

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sunnyvandsephi · 5 months

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i did this 'sneaking Hunter past the ToS' design for the Vampires vs Werewolves ArtFight this year and still adore it so, to here it goes

Feredir just = "Hunter" in Tolkien's elvish

he had lore and everything!

i have phases where i just, want Hunter around in every canon or project i drift between, but this design was part of a whole little tale i was using to try and do collaborative pieces for ArtFight

as the story goes, Feredir and other Bad Batch mirrors still kept their 'outcast' vibes as they were either vampires who fled vampiric hierarchy after refusing a command, or werewolves who approved of that rebellion and joined forces (i was on Team Werewolf so)

design choices were, how to do his tattoo, instead made it a burn from exposure to sunlight, his fangs double up because his tat has gaps for two teeth, he still retains his "knife" in the form of a silver stake he can use an either Vampire -or- Werewolf, and in the same fashion as his Katarn-lll gear, keeps his vampiric armor even when acting against them- not going out of his way to hunt other vampires, but definitely willing to defend himself or when convinced by his fellows, rescue them from their superiors

#cw: scarring #cw: burns #i might do something with this still i dunno #hunter in a tailcoat hmmyes #star wars au #bad batch #tbb au #tbb hunter #sergeant hunter #dark fantasy au #dark fantasy #vampire art

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insomniatm1023 · 4 months

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slight change made to the previous two drawings with a lovely suggestion by @cloudlover-2 !!

thamk sm bestie

#pokemon #submas #art #oc art #pokemon oc #depot agent oc #depot agents #oc #cw: scarring #cw: scars #lichtenberg scar #lichtenberg #pokemon black #pokemon black 2 #pokemon black and white #pokemon white 2 #Corvus Cardinal

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localcuttlefish · 9 months

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This is it: My magnus opioid or whatever you call it

#local cuttlefish is drawing again #cw: gore #horror oc #oc: castor arlow #Cw: scarring #he’s just a little guy

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lbodraws · 6 months

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post coral bleached V4. what i thought she'd look like after Part 3.

wasn't sure whether to make her right (scarred) eye visible or not. still on the fence about it.

#villain agent 4 #agent 4 #splatoon #Captain 3 goals #*bôa - duvet starts playing*#CW: scarring #lbodraws art

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deci-doodles · 4 months

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Screw it I might as well just own the fact that I have so many genshin familial OCs that have very little to do in the current main plot LOL, I mean it’s my blog and I’ve tried to make it my resolution to post more this year. ‘Sides it’d be nice compiling this stuff somewhere for once

ANYWHO, Kazuha’s maternal grandparents who he never met *wheeze* (Akame Toshinaga and Kanako), they’ve been a lot of fun to work on

More info below the cut too as per usual :p but also content warning for mentions of death, attempted murder, child trafficking in their backstories

Akame Toshinaga (赤目俊長):

Second youngest of Akame Kanenaga’s four sons (note: Kanenaga is canon, Toshinaga is not, this is purely self indulgent on my end). When he was a child, Kanenaga ended up going on a one way trip to Snez, leaving behind his family in the process. This causes their mother, Hinata, to basically spiral into madness since Kanenaga had committed treason by doing so, which put them all in immense jeopardy and the Tatarigami present really did not help. Things escalated (to put things very lightly) and Hinata’s resentment towards Kanenaga consumed her and her sons ultimately ended up killing her out of self defence.

So needless to say, (nearly) all four of them felt the need to try and restore the Akame school’s glory and reputation after all of that, but the ensuing zealousness resulted in one fleeing, and Toshinaga being severely burnt at the forge due to an accident caused by their negligence (causing him to never physically speak again since he couldn’t stand the way his voice had sounded and in general he hated looking at himself/letting others see him).

Toshinaga saw the ultrazealousness of his remaining brothers and how dangerous it would be (since Tatarigami feeds off of obsession) and wanted to try and collaborate with recently returned Kaedehara Hisamichi to restore Isshin as a whole, however this resulted in him being exiled by his brothers.

This is also how he ended up meeting Kanako, and the two ended up working under Hisamichi until their deaths. Toshinaga did a lot more forging than Kanako which resulted in him being exposed to the Tatarigami more and while his interpretation of the Akame philosophy is from a more compassionate view (that all beings deserve a quick death), it was still based off the Akame’s philosophy so gradually the Tatarigami ate away at him and he died when Suzuka was still alive a toddler.

Only one of his blades is known to have survived to this day, Kesseki no Michi Isshin

Akame “Kijo” (鬼女) Kanako (赤目鹿奈子):

Former street urchin turned Akame apprentice, Kanako came from a poor farming family that had no surname. When their village burned down, her parents considered selling her to make ends meet and hopefully give their daughter to a place that could feed her, however Kanako overheard all of this and ended up running away. In order to survive, she had to pickpocket and steal but one failed attempt ended up landing her under the care of one Akame Hisanori, who told her that she could make up for her crime by becoming his apprentice rather than him turning her into the Tenryou commission (in reality it was also because she was a child and he really wanted to help her). So Kanako became Akame Kanako and studied under his tutelage up until he was found murdered with a bunch of other smiths at the forge (thanks Scaramouche).

Since Kanako felt so deeply indebted to Hisanori, when she saw how the Akame school was declining and heard that Toshinaga had been exiled for wanting to work with the Kaedeharas, she ended up running after him since she hoped that this would at least mean the Akame art still had a chance of surviving before the school itself inevitably collapsed.

They grow closer, they have a daughter and all is well up until Toshinaga dies. So, Kanako returned to her old, cold demeanour and refused to let herself be close to anyone again, instead only focusing on doing whatever she could to make sure Suzuka would be able to live a more stable life with the Kaedeharas and trying to carry out Toshinaga and her dream for the Akame art. She also succumbed to the Tatarigami, but it would’ve been over a decade after Toshinaga

I recently wrote a oneshot about her and her backstory (you’ll see a Takatsukasa Taisei, he’s still alive in the current events of the game. Basically a member of a lesser branch of the Takatsukasa clan and someone who had an originally purely transactional relationship with Kanako but both of them ended up catching feelings. Needless to say, Kanako couldn’t bring herself to be emotionally vulnerable with anyone and shut things down in that area).

Also re: kijo. This was a nickname she had throughout most of her life as a taunt (mainly coz of her attitude) but she ended up accepting it and basically tried to own it after her master gifted her a kijo mask to make her feel better. She ended up “readopting” this persona/title after Toshinaga’s death.

(Btw no it’s not inspired by Mizu from Blue Eye Samurai I actually had it months before the show even came out lmao, but her and Mizu do share some similarities which I generally find hilarious)

#deci doodles #genshin impact #genshin oc #genshin ocs #cw: scarring #cw burns #cw: burns #cw angst #Akame Toshinaga #Akame Kanako #honestly idek how much is appropriate to tag nor which ones to use #/gen btw not in like any sort of malicious way #there’s more to them but imma just lay down the basics for now #But again they’ve been really fun to work on

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crucifixi · 10 months

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⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀So I’m going to ramble about why I give Wolfwood some scars when in canon, it’s not shown that he have some. I don’t know if it would be a headcanon post or just Sou rambling so I’m just going to classify it as my rambling for now.

Going in depth on scarring healing process and etc!

Now logically there’s limitations to the serum he uses and has. Yes, they can heal and regenerate tissue cells to the injured area but the serum can not alter the underlying structure of the wound or the presence of scarred tissue. Consequently, the flesh in the affected areas remained visibly scarred.

During the experiments, Wolfwood's back, lower back, and abdomen were subjected to various procedures with the Eye of Michael. These procedures likely involved invasive surgeries, tissue manipulation, and possibly the extraction and transplantation of organs. Such interventions would have necessitated incisions and suturing, resulting in scars.

In addition to the medical scars, Wolfwood also carries old gunshot wounds. These wounds may have been sustained during dangerous encounters or missions. Although the healing serum could repair the damage caused by the bullets, it was unable to eliminate the traces of the entry and exit wounds.

Now why the scars are jagged, discolored and thicker and less flexible than healthy skin?

When wounds heal, the body's natural response is to produce collagen fibers to repair the damaged tissue. In the case of Wolfwood's scars, the healing serum would have stimulated collagen production, resulting in an excess deposition of collagen fibers. This excess collagen can lead to thicker skin in the scarred areas compared to the surrounding healthy tissue.

The healing serum might have influenced the melanin production in the scarred areas, leading to a variation in skin color. Causing either hyperpigmentation, where the scar appears darker than the surrounding skin, or hypopigmentation, where the scar appears lighter.

The healing serum, although promoting tissue repair, would not have had the ability to perfectly align the edges, leading to the formation of jagged scar tissue. The healing serum, while aiding in the regeneration of damaged tissue, would not have been able to completely restore the normal structure of the skin, resulting in the persistence of such irregularities. Causing the skin to also feel rough, raised, or even sunken compared to the surrounding healthy skin.

#CW: Scarring #CW: Medical Harm #✟ ｡ — a demon speaks blasphemy ( mun typing)

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spikybanana · 2 years

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@wolfstarmicrofic - prompt: sunset - near the end of school in the figure skaters au, sirius fucks up big time I'm sorry cw: mentions of injury, sickness, scarring, hospitals, blood

When Remus came to, it was to the garish light of the hospital, and the smell of faint traces of blood mingled with overpowering antiseptic. He grimaced before fully aware of the sharp pain that slashed across his face, which only exacerbated the sting.

“Fuck.” he breathed out. Blinking his eyes clear, he took in the bare room and off-white walls, a table full of flowers like someone was dying— which he wasn’t, and— Lily dozing in an armchair by the bed. He tried to sit up, but was immediately hit with such a wave of nausea, that he had to let his ringing head fall back down, squeezing his eyes shut. Right, so head, face; and several other spots up and down his body were sore and perhaps bruised, but otherwise he was okay. He heard Lily stirring in her chair.

“Remus?” her voice came close by his ear, “You’re awake?”

“Yeah.” He opened his eyes and looked straight at Lily’s concerned gaze. He tried to offer a smile in reassurance, but it pulled on the wound across his face and came out as a wince. He couldn’t remember much of the last time he was conscious, all that his memories offered was a haze of blood and panic.

“Just lie still,” Lily took one of his hands in hers, pressing her lips to his knuckle, “you got a concussion from the fall.”

Remus let out a snort, “yeah, sure did.” He wondered if he could have handled the fall better, but he was surprised. It was perhaps a skater’s worst nightmare to catch a skate in the face. And given his height as well, it was almost impressive. He gingerly raised his free hand to his face, followed the scar across his nose and down his cheek, raised with both swelling and fresh stitches. Well. At least he didn’t lose an eye like he almost feared. It was almost too close. “I wasn’t out for that long, right?”

“No. It’s only been a day. Remus it’s— bad—”

“You mean this?” Remus looked cross-eyed down at his nose, “I know that.”

Lily fell silent. Her expression grew pained, she looked down then away, shoulders tense and clutching Remus’ hand like a lifeline. “I don’t know how much you know.”

“Well, it was Snape who got me, wasn’t it?” he began alarmedly. Injuries in collisions never came singly. “And he lost his footing because he collided with— Sirius? Lily, is Sirius alright?”

“Remus,” she drew in a breath, Remus had almost never seen her so uncertain. “I— I don’t know. I don’t know what to think.”

“Is he injured? Is he here as well?”

“Sirius wasn’t. Severus was, however, and he claims it’s because Sirius tried to trip him, shove him or something—”

“What? That bastard—”

“And Sirius admitted to it.”

The anger was killed as quickly as it was raised. Left only was an empty crater of what and why and— “No.”

“He did,” Lily harshly rubbed away tears from her eyes, “Snape broke his ankle, and wants Sirius investigated. He’s banded with the Malfoys too, and it isn’t fair but Sirius— it was an unprovoked assault on ice, and I just don’t understand why he would—”

“No.” Remus repeated. He felt his head ringing even though he hadn’t moved it on the pillow, “we fought.”

“What do you mean?”

“We had a fight before that ice session.” he said as flatly as he could manage, while tears rose uninvited to his eyes. “And he took that out on—” his throat knotted, and he could not go on.

“But— The two of you— I’ve never known you two to fight.”

“Guess it’s been brewing for a while.” He didn’t look at Lily, he didn’t want to see the look on her face. He desperately pushed his mind away, away from the angry things they said and didn’t mean, oh why couldn’t the concussion have at least taken that out. “How long do they say I’ll be off the ice?” He said, before he could start playing the guilt game with himself.

He could tell Lily swallowed a reprimand about priorities before replying, “weeks, at least.”

“That means we miss out on the Challenger series.”

Lily was silent for a beat, then said quietly, “I wished you didn’t bring that up.”

Right. Because they’d been training all year for a shot at the international stage in their first year of seniors. They did well enough at the nationals, they were promising, but now with an injury so close to the competition, they’d have to withdraw. What was that about not playing the guilt game again?

“Sorry.” Remus offered.

“That’s not what I mean, Remus.”

All the same. Somewhere in his head, it felt like an era was ending. The crack upon impact seemed irreparable (at least not in his skull), and all that’s been revealed of Sirius, of them, was probably proof that Remus had never really reached him past the surface, anyway. Remus didn’t reply, and the two of them sat in a silence filled only by their breathing and the old air condition’s buzz. When he looked out the window, the scorch of a sunset had just begun to spread along the horizon. The clouds, like everything Remus thought he knew, were soon to be set aflame.