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inkweedandlizards · 6 months
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This is more balanced, I think?
This was a nightmare putting together, I had to redo Carlos entirely (now with pants!), I still need to redo his torso with reference because I did it from memory and I need to find his nipples.
I also had to cut TKs leggies off to move them and I think they're too small now? His upper arm needs to be reworked again too, I hate that arm and its mitten hand, hiss.
I need to stop for now though, my brain is melting from thinking. Why did I decide to include foreshortening. 🙃
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idledoll · 7 months
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There's something to be said about being so stressed about a pain management appointment that you get a stress migraine on the way home, but my head hurts to much to connect that particular thread.
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pugwitharug · 1 year
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I shouldn't be allowed to experience any sort of hardship
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jetmanjay · 1 year
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I can no longer hurt myself mentally by going onto Twitter and looking at dumb, bad shit.
*however*
I can go hunt down the cybersmith's (human pet guy) blog and want the sweet release of death within seconds of opening it.
Thank u hellsite
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the migraine is real
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denimshortsdean · 5 months
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Just know that when I become president I’m making migraines illegal
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napping-sapphic · 1 year
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If we both are the type to stare at stuff we like when we get bored then we can effectively drive everyone out of the room with our intense eye contact leaving us alone to nap
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faereun · 5 months
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i will be back so soon my loves ... in the meantime freaking out because i have a sort - of - date - not - date tomorrow and i really like this dude but i am so off - putting and strange i have no idea how i'm going to pull this off without immediately alerting him to my inherent freakishness (aka my nd swag)
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bruneburg · 2 years
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have you ever forgotten that a planet exists, for years? i had forgotten for years that there was a planet named neptune. until yesterday, where i saw it mentioned and saw a new picture of it where it has rings. and i was like "wait..... a planet named neptune??? is that real??? how did i forget about this". i wonder when i forgot. when is the threshold when my brain went from "contains neptune knowledge" to "does not contain neptune knowledge"?
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shepards-folly · 4 months
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It wasn’t even really your fault. I don’t know why I can’t let go of it.
You’re allowed to be mad at me! You know that right?
You’re allowed to be hurt, Fin…
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ravenmoodle · 7 months
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OC posting time
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bobeatspie300 · 7 months
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remind me tomorrow to write up a key so that my commission sheet i just spent way too long drawing can be understood by mortal men im too tired and my head prepares to birth athena
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ohifonlyx33 · 1 year
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Hoax by Taylor Swift is a painful Sherlolly song from Molly's POV
"My best laid plan/Your sleight of hand/My barren land/I am ash from your fire
Stood on the cliffside/Screaming "Give me a reason/Your faithless love's the only hoax I believe in"
Okay but hear me out.
Neptune by Sleeping At Last is a painful Sherlolly song from Sherlock's POV
"I'm only honest when it rains/If I time it right, the thunder breaks/When I open my mouth/I want to tell you but I don't know how"
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enjoy some pencil drawings for once
screenshot study and what amounts to a conceptual illustration of a writing idea
#bravely Didn't try working on the ol wip last night; drawing program needed the laptop restarted anyways; dicked around thusly#like Yes i wanna draw my funny little guy who is the heart & brain's default lately (last several years) nice to do anyways#and naturally imo you can see the [been working on that animatic] influence. don't often manage to draw a thusly stylized winston#he would have the winstache here theoretically but no way was i trying to draw that in lol. nigh guaranteed erasing & v little space for it#for the erasing i mean. further disclosures for Interest: negligable / par for the course digital cleaning up includes getting rid of Some#stray marks like particularly annoying out of place specks. hard to do any of that & pick a stopping point though. yet i did...#more significant tweaks were moving winston's mouth up & one pupil iris Mark over both by like 5 pixels tops lol. still better =)#& then naturally the second pic's Colors are all added digitally. texture & that like shade gradient from top to bottom are courtesy of just#the lighting in the pics picking up paper texture / being itself uneven so there was more shadow further down....#pic one only had lighting & contrast adjustments (slight increase on both)....i don't think any of this was very interesting lol but hey.#winston billions#corned beef#technically:#riawin#i don't know if i quite adequately indicated winston as upset in a frustrated kind of genre as well lol....#but then i reacted afresh to The Pic as i was adding the colors like ah it conveys the intended emotion To Me...& i am the intended audience#could look like oh he's just like very elevatedly & transparently like ''ah jeeeez *Eye* messed up [pensive]'' lol but isnt meant to be so..#hand on back of head not to be sheepish or chastened but rather an ''agh christ i wanged the back of my head'' kneejerk reaction lmao#for once in our lives the fun lil stars are the comic strip language of Oof Ouch Physical Pain indication#the other half of [reacting to what literally just happened / has arisen] being like And spilt my drink on my self#and b/c it's winston & it's his life there May be undercurrents of ''ah jeez. did *i* mess up here / so as to be at Ultimate Fault''#that is the assumed interpretation of Anyone Else at him at any time. [Autistic Character Alert] babes....#meanwhile. re: pic one's ref i took the screenshot for whole other fun casual reasons & eventually realized like oh hey fun bust profile. so#an exercise in Shading. which is sure smthing i'm a lot more practiced doing via pencil than digital means
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blvrrykat · 2 years
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forget what we're told // before we get too old // show me a garden that's bursting into life
posting this now before i look at it too hard and go insane
for the greed island challenge. prompt was to draw/write angst so u cant get mad at me for this. i listened to chasing cars on repeat while drawing this and i think it dealt me like permanent psychic damage.
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socially-reluctant · 8 months
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also since I'm up (haven't slept) with a giant fucking headache let's talk about Hornet's childhood ok
I don't think Hornet was a wanted child. He was an accident. Shortly after he was born, his parents had to flee Cyprus due to the Turkish Invasion.
Then once they got into the US they got shoved into a shitty shack in the middle of the deserts of Nevada.
Meanwhile their (unwanted) kid just keeps getting weirder and weirder. Hornet was born female, but he was never interested in female activities. Any attempts to grow his hair out ended in him cutting it awkwardly with scissors or letting it get so matted it had to be shaved.
His father was disappointed that he was born female and he could sense that, but even when he wanted to do 'boy things' with his dad he was just pushed aside.
So, rejected by his dad and estranged to his mom (who was intent on shaping him into a proper little girl), he took to rummaging through local junkyards and fucking around in abandoned buildings.
He would routinely bring home nasty, rusted out shit from the junkyard and all manner of skulls, dessicated lizards, and so on.
One time he even brought home a box full of scorpions. No one ever figured out how he found so many scorpions or how he managed to catch them all without getting stung once. He also pitched a fit when he was forced to put them back outside.
He almost died a few times when exploring abandoned buildings.
Then, to make things even wilder, he began to spend more time with animals than people. Even more so, that he began to take on physical characteristics of the animals he played with. Rumor began to spread that Hornet was an abused, feral child, so his parents began to force him to stay inside more, in hopes of 'taming' him.
This obviously backfired, and he started acting out, biting, scratching, hiding under things, refusing to bathe, destroying what little furniture they had.
One night, his mother saw his eyes glow-like a cat's in the dark, but blood red.
It wasn't long after that that he was let back outside, where he found the neighborhood kids tormenting one of his favorite kittens. Despite his efforts to get them to stop, they wouldn't.
He saw red. And before he knew what was happening the kids had turned on each other, violently beating each other as he watched in horror. This would end in several of them being beaten to death by the hands of their friends, who had no recollection of what happened.
It wasn't long after this that Hornet was surrendered to the military as a test subject.
He had brought his parents nothing but shame and indignation. They wouldn't even look at him as he was taken away, and they would not mention him again afterward.
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