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lazybatata · 5 days
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i'll just leave it here
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kenyizsuartblog · 4 months
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New Gallery Header for DeviantArt
But yeah, in preparation of moving my original stuff to a different DA gallery down the road, I wanted to create a header for my OG gallery that would remain for fanart (and the occasional original design that doesn't belong to any actual story). I eventually landed on this composition of various franchises and I'm actually really really happy with how this turned out!
Sure, some franchises might only have a couple of entries in my gallery, but I wanted to emphasize my widespreaded interests, and that this is indeed a fanart gallery, with some AU/headcanon/original design thrown in the mix occasionally.
2024.01.14.
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abirddogmoment · 4 months
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Puppy stack for the record - just shy of 16 weeks!
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prpfs · 21 days
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Please be 21+ to interact!!! ❤️
21+. She/Her. Looking for some various fandom roleplays. I'm only interested in canon x canon pairings. I have a strong preference for MxM ships, but I'm willing to do some FxF and MxF too. I like canon/canon divergent plots and write on Discord (third person, past tense, 200-400 words on average). I'm a sucker for romantic relationships and don't mind/encourage writing smut but with a healthy does of plot. I'll be sharing my strongest muses (the name on the left) for each and my greatest ship desires for them (the names on the right). I do have other muses, and I'm willing to discuss other ships. But, if you want me at my most enthusiastic, what I have listed is what I'm most interested in.
Doctor Who:
Eleventh Doctor - Jack, Rory, Clara
Fifth Doctor - Turlough, Ainley!Master
Fourteenth Doctor - Jack
Sixth Doctor - Ainley!Master
Tenth Doctor - Jack, Simm!Master
Fantastic Beasts Franchise:
Albus Dumbledore - Grindelwald, Theseus, Newt, Jacob
Theseus Scamander - Dumbledore, Grindelwald
Game of Thrones/House of the Dragon:
Beric Dondarrion - Thoros
Daemon Targaryen - Laenor, Criston, Otto, Rhaenyra (preferably before the 10-year time jump), Laena
Daenerys Targaryen - Margaery, Jaime, Jorah
Jaime Lannister - Bronn, Dany, Sansa
Margaery Tyrell - Dany, Sansa, Stannis, Joffrey
Petyr Baelish - Renly, Sansa
Roose Bolton - Stannis, Tywin, Sansa
Stannis Baratheon - Roose, Davos
Thoros - Beric
Tywin Lannister - Roose, Aerys II
Marvel:
Benjamin Poindexter - Ray, Matt, Karen
Bruce Banner - Tony, Natasha
Bucky Barnes - Zemo, Tony
Carol Danvers - Valkyrie
Eddie Brock - Venom, Wade, Andrew!Peter, Dan
Loki Laufeyson - Thor, Mobius, Grandmaster
Nathan Summers - Wade
Andrew!Peter Parker - Dane!Harry, Matt, Wade, Eddie, Tobey!Peter, Gwen
Ray Nadeem - Dex, Matt
Tony Stark - Bucky, Dr. Strange, Tom!Peter, Bruce
Wade Wilson - Eddie, Cable, Andrew!Peter, Comics!Peter, Dopinder, Colossus, Wolverine
Supernatural:
Arthur Ketch - Dean, Mick
Azazel - Sam, John
Chuck Shurley - Sam, Dean
Crowley - Dean, Bobby, Cas
Dean Winchester - Ketch, Crowley, Chuck, Benny, Lucifer, Garth
Lucifer - Dean, Sam, Nick
Mick Davies - Ketch, Sam
The Texas Chainsaw Massacre Franchise:
Drayton Sawyer - Open to discussing whatever
Johnny Sawyer - Leland, Sonny, Julie
Nubbins Sawyer - Danny, Maria
Tex Sawyer - Open to discussing whatever
If you'd like to work something out, please message me (HIGHLY preferred) or like this post and I'll message you.
In either case, in your first message, please tell me about your writing style, what fandom(s) you were interested, and what ships you might be interested in or characters you were interested in writing against. I WILL NOT be responding to simple "I was interested in your ad" messages and other ones of that nature. 99% of the people who don't say much tend to eventually ghost me.
like if you're interested and op will reach out
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darkrpfinder · 23 days
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Please be 21+ to interact!!!
21+. She/Her. Looking for some various fandom roleplays. I'm only interested in canon x canon pairings. I have a strong preference for MxM ships, but I'm willing to do some FxF and MxF too. I like canon/canon divergent plots and write on Discord (third person, past tense, 200-400 words on average). I'm a sucker for romantic relationships and don't mind/encourage writing smut but with a healthy does of plot. I'll be sharing my strongest muses (the name on the left) for each and my greatest ship desires for them (the names on the right). I do have other muses, and I'm willing to discuss other ships. But, if you want me at my most enthusiastic, what I have listed is what I'm most interested in.
Doctor Who:
Eleventh Doctor - Jack, Rory, Clara
Fifth Doctor - Turlough, Ainley!Master
Fourteenth Doctor - Jack
Sixth Doctor - Ainley!Master
Tenth Doctor - Jack, Simm!Master
Fantastic Beasts Franchise:
Albus Dumbledore - Grindelwald, Theseus, Newt, Jacob
Theseus Scamander - Dumbledore, Grindelwald
Game of Thrones/House of the Dragon:
Beric Dondarrion - Thoros
Daemon Targaryen - Laenor, Criston, Otto, Rhaenyra (preferably before the 10-year time jump), Laena
Daenerys Targaryen - Margaery, Jaime, Jorah
Jaime Lannister - Bronn, Dany, Sansa
Margaery Tyrell - Dany, Sansa, Stannis, Joffrey
Petyr Baelish - Renly, Sansa
Roose Bolton - Stannis, Tywin, Sansa
Stannis Baratheon - Roose, Davos
Thoros - Beric
Tywin Lannister - Roose, Aerys II
Marvel:
Benjamin Poindexter - Ray, Matt, Karen
Bruce Banner - Tony, Natasha
Bucky Barnes - Zemo, Tony
Carol Danvers - Valkyrie
Eddie Brock - Venom, Wade, Andrew!Peter, Dan
Loki Laufeyson - Thor, Mobius, Grandmaster
Nathan Summers - Wade
Andrew!Peter Parker - Dane!Harry, Matt, Wade, Eddie, Tobey!Peter, Gwen
Ray Nadeem - Dex, Matt
Tony Stark - Bucky, Dr. Strange, Tom!Peter, Bruce
Wade Wilson - Eddie, Cable, Andrew!Peter, Comics!Peter, Dopinder, Colossus, Wolverine
Supernatural:
Arthur Ketch - Dean, Mick
Azazel - Sam, John
Chuck Shurley - Sam, Dean
Crowley - Dean, Bobby, Cas
Dean Winchester - Ketch, Crowley, Chuck, Benny, Lucifer, Garth
Lucifer - Dean, Sam, Nick
Mick Davies - Ketch, Sam
The Texas Chainsaw Massacre Franchise:
Drayton Sawyer - Open to discussing whatever
Johnny Sawyer - Leland, Sonny, Julie
Nubbins Sawyer - Danny, Maria
Tex Sawyer - Open to discussing whatever
If you'd like to work something out, please message me (HIGHLY preferred) or like this post and I'll message you.
In either case, in your first message, please tell me about your writing style, what fandom(s) you were interested, and what ships you might be interested in or characters you were interested in writing against. I WILL NOT be responding to simple "I was interested in your ad" messages and other ones of that nature. 99% of the people who don't say much tend to eventually ghost me.
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findyourrp · 23 days
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Please be 21+ to interact!!! ❤️
21+. She/Her. Looking for some various fandom roleplays. I'm only interested in canon x canon pairings. I have a strong preference for MxM ships, but I'm willing to do some FxF and MxF too. I like canon/canon divergent plots and write on Discord (third person, past tense, 200-400 words on average). I'm a sucker for romantic relationships and don't mind/encourage writing smut but with a healthy does of plot. I'll be sharing my strongest muses (the name on the left) for each and my greatest ship desires for them (the names on the right). I do have other muses, and I'm willing to discuss other ships. But, if you want me at my most enthusiastic, what I have listed is what I'm most interested in.
Doctor Who:
Eleventh Doctor - Jack, Rory, Clara
Fifth Doctor - Turlough, Ainley!Master
Fourteenth Doctor - Jack
Sixth Doctor - Ainley!Master
Tenth Doctor - Jack, Simm!Master
Fantastic Beasts Franchise:
Albus Dumbledore - Grindelwald, Theseus, Newt, Jacob
Theseus Scamander - Dumbledore, Grindelwald
Game of Thrones/House of the Dragon:
Beric Dondarrion - Thoros
Daemon Targaryen - Laenor, Criston, Otto, Rhaenyra (preferably before the 10-year time jump), Laena
Daenerys Targaryen - Margaery, Jaime, Jorah
Jaime Lannister - Bronn, Dany, Sansa
Margaery Tyrell - Dany, Sansa, Stannis, Joffrey
Petyr Baelish - Renly, Sansa
Roose Bolton - Stannis, Tywin, Sansa
Stannis Baratheon - Roose, Davos
Thoros - Beric
Tywin Lannister - Roose, Aerys II
Marvel:
Benjamin Poindexter - Ray, Matt, Karen
Bruce Banner - Tony, Natasha
Bucky Barnes - Zemo, Tony
Carol Danvers - Valkyrie
Eddie Brock - Venom, Wade, Andrew!Peter, Dan
Loki Laufeyson - Thor, Mobius, Grandmaster
Nathan Summers - Wade
Andrew!Peter Parker - Dane!Harry, Matt, Wade, Eddie, Tobey!Peter, Gwen
Ray Nadeem - Dex, Matt
Tony Stark - Bucky, Dr. Strange, Tom!Peter, Bruce
Wade Wilson - Eddie, Cable, Andrew!Peter, Comics!Peter, Dopinder, Colossus, Wolverine
Supernatural:
Arthur Ketch - Dean, Mick
Azazel - Sam, John
Chuck Shurley - Sam, Dean
Crowley - Dean, Bobby, Cas
Dean Winchester - Ketch, Crowley, Chuck, Benny, Lucifer, Garth
Lucifer - Dean, Sam, Nick
Mick Davies - Ketch, Sam
The Texas Chainsaw Massacre Franchise:
Drayton Sawyer - Open to discussing whatever
Johnny Sawyer - Leland, Sonny, Julie
Nubbins Sawyer - Danny, Maria
Tex Sawyer - Open to discussing whatever
If you'd like to work something out, please message me (HIGHLY preferred) or like this post and I'll message you.
In either case, in your first message, please tell me about your writing style, what fandom(s) you were interested, and what ships you might be interested in or characters you were interested in writing against. I WILL NOT be responding to simple "I was interested in your ad" messages and other ones of that nature. 99% of the people who don't say much tend to eventually ghost me.
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cookiehusky799 · 1 year
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I wanted to draw my favorite character from Surf’s Up. (After Cody) This is Rory Nubbins, an Australian surfer. I love his design and loved playing as him on the Pc game and the Ds. My favorite moment with him in the movie, is pranking the other surfers, by pretending to be a shark in the water, using his flipper like a shark’s fin. He sure got them good when the surfers got out the water, screaming. 
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rulesofthebeneath · 4 years
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@lookslikezombiesatbest @lilmissperfectlyimperfect :3
tw blood mention, child abuse mention
Chapter 5
Grace was lost.
Ever since Rory had left that morning, after an hour of running lines and another hour of trying to tease information about Grace’s crush out of her, Grace was alone. James and Erin were out on their date, Skye was completely unreachable, and Grace was too unreasonably irritated by Rory’s good-natured attempts at reconciling their friendship to talk to them about it.
That left one confidant for her, but he was the very one that Grace didn’t want to know about this. Everything around Ajay was so complex: her feelings for him, his supposed feelings for her, the juxtaposition of someone who’d recovered from cancer and someone who probably never would. Ajay was too good for her, too good to be hurt by her. Every time her thoughts wandered towards him, she shut herself up by imagining him at her funeral.
Deeper inside, her mind was like a tempest. Thoughts of wanting and needing the love and validation and just plain closeness that came with having close friends rose up and circled around before raining down as heavy guilt-hail, knowing that she was condemning each of them just by getting close.
Against her will, her fingers typed out a text to Ajay.
Grace: hey do u have a sec
Ajay: Are you okay?
Of course he’d ask if she was okay. It was just going to make her eventual death worse if he cared about her.
Grace: it’s weird but i kinda feel like i shouldn’t have friends, i’ll just end up making a lot of people sad when i die.
The words came out of her before she could stop them. She’d kept these thoughts to herself for far too long, and they spilled out of her.
Ajay: That’s how I felt when I was in treatment. Like I would only ever hurt people that I got close to.
Grace: but you were never actually going to die tho. it’s different
Ajay: 60%
Grace: ?
Ajay: You keep saying that I wasn’t actually going to die. The doctors said the survival rate for my cancer was 60%. That’s not exactly great odds, Grace. I was scared, too.
Grace immediately felt guilty. She’d always thought of osteosarcoma as a relatively easy cancer, just costing an arm or a leg before you were ready to go home and live a life in remission. Ajay seemed fine; it was hard to think about that just three years ago he could’ve died.
Grace: shit, im sorry
Ajay: No, it’s fine. But you should keep that in mind. I might have had less time to deal with what you’re dealing with, but I do understand it.
Grace: maybe. thanks for talking. i think i just held this inside for too long
Ajay: No problem.
Ajay: Actually, if you’re just sitting around, would you like some cookies? I made some extra.
Despite herself, Grace smiled. It would be a lot easier to face these feelings with another person, especially someone like him who drove all the thoughts out of her head and made her heart lighter than she’d thought it could ever be. Like it or not, she’d become addicted to him. Maybe if she could just keep him as a friend, she could find a way to suppress her feelings for him.
That thought flew out of her mind once her mother pulled up to Ajay’s house and saw her off with a knowing smile. She pushed her cart up to the Bhandari’s front door and rang the doorbell. She heard a lot of loud footsteps heading up to the door quickly, and backed up just before a small boy that looked almost exactly like Ajay threw the door open.
“Who are you?” he asked loudly. Not knowing what to say, Grace stuttered for a moment before Ajay came to the door wearing just a t-shirt and shorts, balancing on crutches. He didn’t have his prosthetic leg on, and once he saw Grace, he quickly turned red.
“Grace!” he said, gently pushing the kid out of the way and towards the kitchen. “Mo, go help amma finish packing, okay?”
“Okay bhai!” Mohit said happily and trotted off. Ajay nudged the door open with the leg of one of his crutches, and gestured Grace inside with a nod. She closed the door behind her. A woman called out to Ajay in a language Grace didn’t understand, and he responded with some equally incomprehensible words. A door slammed, and they were alone.
“My mom and Mohit are going camping,” Ajay explained. 
“Clearly I surprised you,” Grace said, not sure where to start. She took him in: his stained yellow Cedar Cove Fair t-shirt, his ratty black gym shorts, the sliver of brown skin that peeked out from under the hem of his gym shorts. His face was flushed and his hair was mussed, and maybe it was just because she was surprised because of how dressed down he was, but she thought he looked beautiful.
“You didn’t respond to my text, otherwise I would’ve changed…” he said. “Actually, wait, let me go change right now.”
“No, wait,” Grace said, settling down on the couch that Ajay had clearly just vacated, because it was playing some show from the History Channel on mute. He stopped and pivoted.
“Remember what I said about not wanting to put on appearances for people I want to get close to? And anyways… I think you look nice like that.”
“Yes, but that doesn’t mean I want to look homeless in front of the girl I have a crush on,” he said, a small smile on his face. Then, he turned and hopped down the hall, leaving Grace staring at him as he left.
Crush? Grace thought. So he DOES like me! She couldn’t help the smile that crossed her face, and how, regardless of any anxieties she might have had before, her mind just filled up with him. She knew it was a bad idea, but she just couldn’t bring herself to care right then.  Crush!
He reappeared in the hallway, still legless but wearing a clean t-shirt and a pair of jeans pinned up on the left side. “Compromise,” he said.
I have a crush on you, too, she wanted to say. You look really hot in those jeans. Do you want to go get lunch? My treat, wherever you want to go.
Instead, she gestured to the TV and said, “What are you watching?”
He settled down next to her, closer than he would’ve usually been. Grace couldn’t tell if it was because of lack of balance on crutches, or because he’d wanted to be close to her. She figured it was both.
“Nothing special, just some documentary about swords,” he said, just as the screen did a cut-scene with flames as the transition.
“Dork,” Grace said, nudging him slightly. He shot her a grin. Even more beautiful, she thought.
“So where are those cookies?” she asked instead, and Ajay started to stand up to go find them but his left crutch got tangled in her cannula. His crutches crashed to the ground and he barely managed to catch himself on the coffee table, and Grace’s cannula was painfully yanked out of her nose.
She inhaled sharply at the pain and sudden motion, but she didn’t get enough air and the breath sent her into a coughing fit. Ajay struggled to prop himself up on the coffee table, and only when he was seated did he notice that Grace was struggling to breathe and coughing violently.
Grace had started to become dizzy from the lack of air, but she had enough presence of mind to ease the nubbins of the cannula back into her nose after she felt Ajay tuck the split lines of the cannula back behind her ears. She calmed down as the fresh oxygen tricked into her lungs and focused on breathing deeply and slowly, painfully swallowing the coughs. Throughout the process, Ajay's hands rested on the sides of her face, his worried expression coming back into view as her vision faded back in.
She closed her eyes and rested her cheek in his hand, trying to avoid the heat of shame spreading over her face like a blush, and trying to keep the tears that had formed in her eyes while she was coughing from rolling down her cheeks, but to her horror, they did anyways. Ajay made a concerned sound when he saw it, and then Grace felt the pad of his thumb pressed against her cheek, wiping the tears away. 
Not wanting to seem any more pitiful than she already did, Grace reluctantly pulled away from Ajay’s hands, causing him to pull back as well, but he left one protective hand on her knee. She wiped the rest of the tears away and let out a forced laugh, which did a little bit to clear Ajay’s concerned expression.
“You okay?” Grace managed, her voice still a little weak from the debacle. She cleared her throat.
“I’m fine,” Ajay replied, his fingers rubbing the fabric of her jeans over her knee. “I hit my hip a little on the way down, but it’s nothing more than a bruise. I should be the one asking if you’re okay.”
“I’m okay now. Um, thanks,” she said, hesitating. “Thanks for helping with the cannula. And I’m sorry I tripped you.”
Ajay just shook his head, though a smile was the predominant expression on his face. “No need to be sorry. Let’s just chalk that up to an unfortunate accident, alright?”
Grace nodded, and Ajay’s hand on her knee came up to her shoulder and squeezed, a gesture that was purely friendly by all means but somehow felt more intimate with the way he looked into her eyes. She had to be careful not to stare into them for too long, or she’d get lost in them.
Luckily, before she had to make the choice to tear her eyes away from him or not, he broke the spell by leaning over to pick his crutches up off the ground and standing up, hopping into the kitchen and returning with a pan of cookies in a bag slung over his shoulder. He deposited the pan on the coffee table, then took his place back on the couch next to Grace and handed her a cookie.
“Here. To apologize for tripping over your cannula.”
Grace rolled her eyes. “Thanks. You’re forgiven.” She bit into the cookie.
Half an hour of conversation passed easily between the two, although it was increasingly filled with tempting glances and casual touches-- a shoulder shove, a playful poke-- that seemed too intense to be just friendly. The short time ended when Grace’s phone buzzed insistently from the table. Ajay handed it to her, and she answered the call. It was from Rory.
“Where are you?” they demanded, then paused. “Wait, never mind. I need you to come over.”
“What’s wrong?” Grace asked, put off by the anxiety she could hear in their voice. Ajay shot her a concerned look.
“It’s Skye. Look, can you just come over?”
“Sure. Uh, I’m with Ajay, so I’ll ask him to drive me over, we can be there in 20 minutes.”
“Oh, great, you’re with Ajay? We actually need him, too.”
“You need-- Rory, what’s going on?”
Over the line, Rory sighed. “Please just come over. I’ll explain it all to you then.” With that, the line went dead.
“What was that?” Ajay asked.
“Rory needs both of us over at their house. They said it’s something about Skye?”
Ajay’s eyes hardened, and Grace saw a terrifying darkness in his expression.
“Alright, come on.”
Without any further ado, Ajay propped himself back up into a standing position on his crutches and grabbed his car keys that were in a dish on the coffee table.
“Open the door for me, would you?”
Grace did so, and soon they were both in the car on the way to Rory’s house. Ajay bit his bottom lip, and then started talking.
“Listen, Grace, I’m not sure how much Skye has told you about her home life, and it’s not really my business to say, but it’s pretty well-known in the theatre program at Berry that her parents are assholes.”
Grace nodded. “She said something strange a few weeks ago, about them using her and her cancer to make money? But then she just dropped it and I didn’t want to bring it up again.”
“Probably best. Last year in our spring musical, her parents decided to sponsor a trip to compete in this theatre festival. But they also decided that that meant they got executive control over the show, and over her. They’re manipulative and horrible people, and if this is about something else they’ve done, I won’t be surprised.”
Grace chewed on the inside of her cheek. She’d heard Skye’s offhand comment in the light booth, and she’d noticed the darkness behind the girl’s blue eyes and goth makeup, but she hadn’t thought it could be that serious. 
“It’s out of my depth,” she explained to Ajay. “I don’t know how to help with this.”
“You can’t,” he replied. “I don’t think there really is a way to get rid of the Crandalls. But what we can do is just be there for her, let her talk to us and comfort her if that’s what she wants, okay?”
Grace nodded again, and then the two were silent for the remainder of the drive over.
Rory greeted them at their front door, stress clearly shown on their face. Wordlessly, they gestured down the hallway.
“She’s in my room,” they said quietly, obviously not wanting their voice to carry upstairs. “I don’t know much but if I had to bet anything, I’d say someone hit her.”
Ajay cursed under his breath and clenched a fist. 
“How bad?” Grace asked.
“I don’t think anything’s broken, but she’s got a black eye and a busted lip, and her nose is bleeding like all hell.”
Grace’s eyebrows raised, and Ajay’s eyebrows pinched together. “Can we see her?” he asked.
“Yes. Yeah, I think that would help. Come on,” Rory said, leading Grace and Ajay up the stairs.
Skye was sitting on their bed, an ice pack held up to her cheek and a cross expression on her face.
“Don’t look at me like that,” she snapped, and Grace immediately looked away and stopped walking at the entrance to the room. Ajay continued in, and leaned in close to Skye.
“Let me see,” he said, leaning precariously on his crutches. Rory quickly fetched a seat for him before he could fall over.
Hesitantly, Skye removed the ice pack from her face. Her nose had stopped bleeding, leaving behind a red crust down her lips and chin. The side of her lip had also swelled somewhat, and a purple bruise was forming around her eye.
After inspecting her for a few seconds, using his fingers to tip her chin so he could get a better look from different angles, Ajay sighed and sat back. 
“Nothing’s broken,” he said, “Not as far as I can tell. You’ll live.”
Skye rolled her eyes and pressed the ice pack back against her eye.
Grace was starting to get weak from standing for so long, and Rory offered her the chair from their desk. She sat in it gratefully, and wheeled it over so she could get closer to Skye. She took the redhead’s ice-cold hand.
“What happened?” Grace asked. Unwilling or unable to sustain eye contact, Skye cast her eyes downward.
“My parents. They wanted me to come see a client with them, so they could exploit me to get more money. I said no. My father, I guess he was just stressed about the meeting going well, and he started throwing stuff. A book hit me. I don’t think he meant to.”
“And then you came here?” Ajay asked.
Skye nodded. “Nobody hit me, I was just in the way.”
Grace reached out to tuck a strand of Skye’s red hair behind her ear, and when Skye looked up, there were tears brimming in her eyes. Skye brushed them away angrily.
“I guess my life isn’t my own,” she said sharply. “If I just did what they told me, everything would be fine.”
“No, Skye. They shouldn’t use their own daughter,” Grace said, squeezing Skye’s hand. “I don’t really know what you’re going through, but I know it’s not right for them to manipulate you like that. And even if your dad didn’t mean to hit you with the book, he still did.”
The tears started spilling over onto Skye’s cheeks, but they weren’t sad tears. By the way the girl’s small body shook and her hands curled into fists, Grace knew that she was angry.
“No,” she said, “it’s not right! They don’t get to treat me like this. They’ve been shitty parents my entire life.”
“Do you wanna hit something?” Ajay asked, and Skye, Rory and Grace all turned to him in surprise. “When my parents were getting divorced, all I wanted to do was just explode. Keeping it contained isn’t healthy.”
Skye considered this, and then turned to Rory. “Do you have anything punchable?”
They gestured to the plushies at the end of their bed. “Go wild.”
Skye turned to face the plushies. She was silent for a second, then yanked her elbow back and walloped a stuffed bear as hard as she could.
“Hell yeah,” Grace said, cheering Skye on. “Give him what he deserves.”
Skye punched again, this time a precise hit on the nose of a stuffed lizard. A smile grew on her face, making her look slightly deranged. She hit another plushie, and another, and another. Her hits became less and less precise until she was wildly swinging, knocking the plushies off the bed and around the room.
“Fuck you, dad,” she said emphatically, launching a stuffed pig into Rory’s window, causing a crash as it hit the plastic blinds. “And fuck you too, mom,” she shouted, accompanied by a stuffed sheep being drop-kicked across the room. “I never asked for anything from you! I never wanted anything except… except... “ her voice got softer and softer until the last word was a whisper. 
“Except love.”
Then, to everyone’s horror, she sank down onto the mattress and started sobbing.
Rory looked to Grace and Ajay, who both looked alarmed. “Think we should give her some space?”
Ajay nodded. “Probably best.”
Grace closed the door behind them, muffling Skye’s sobs. The girl’s cries tore at her heart, and she longed to fix everything, but she knew she couldn’t. This was Skye’s healing process, and Grace knew that they had done well by leaving her alone. That didn’t make it any easier for Grace to walk away from the room, though, wanting nothing but to hold the redhead and make her believe that everything would be okay eventually.
Once they got back downstairs and out the front door, the three collapsed on the swing on Rory’s front porch.
“If I could hurt him, I would,” Ajay said, glaring at nothing in particular. “Make him see what he’s done to her.”
“I’m with you. But he’d just hurt us too, try and blackmail our families or something.” Rory chimed in.
“I know. But if I could just…” Ajay’s hand curled into a fist again, and Grace put her hand on top of his, gently unrolling it.
A car pulled into the driveway, and Rory stood up. Grace waved at Mrs. Silva as the woman stepped out of her car. Rory pulled her quickly inside, explaining the situation and leaving Grace and Ajay outside.
Once the door closed behind them, Grace leaned her head onto Ajay’s shoulder.
“Shit,” she said. He just nodded. Their hands were still linked, and Grace was holding onto him for support. She’d never seen anybody like that before, and she couldn’t even conceptualize how much Skye had been affected by the years of abuse that her parents had been enacting on her.
“You’d think,” Grace said, “that surviving cancer would entitle you to a little gentleness.”
Ajay turned to lean his head back on Grace’s, thinking about what she’d said.
“I think that if there’s one thing I’ve learned about life, it’s that nothing really entitles anyone to anything.
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kenyizsuartblog · 9 months
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Surf's Up - Rory and Tatsuhi sketches
The Surf's Up train is pulling into the station, but not quite yet. And my habit of latching onto the background characters in stories continues unabated!
Honestly, I have just realized as I was drawing them, but it feels so... relieving to draw such simple designs for a change. Lord knows, Diablo prides itself on its collection of wrist-breaking characters. But from time to time, it just feels right to come back to these simple shapes and have some pure chill fun with them. And you cannot deny, these character designs work, in every sense of the word. Hotdamn, they are a masterclass, honestly! Sylvain Deboissy is the man!
And hey, if anybody does know this animation, I am always open for some discussion/nostalgia trip of it. Feel free to hit me up! ^^
Also, if you'd like to read a two-shot fanfic with these two, slightly AU, but fits into the movie pretty alright - here you go! (x)
2023.08.01.
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The Rainbow Serpent's Herald
Grayscale version (x)
Kenyizsu's First Law: Everything that receives my undivided attention shall be redesigned into a fantasy setting sooner or later.
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It is rare the Rainbow Serpent crosses the veil to the mortal realm from the Dreamtime, even rarer for her to choose a champion among penguins. Once chosen, the champion must face all manners of supernatural foes and challenges to keep the Dreamtime eternal, the worlds in balance and their fellow penguins safe. Given the Dreamtime's timeless nature, peeking into the past, other parts of the present, or into the future, or even temporary time-traveling can indeed happen, usually in the most inopportune moments possible. Whether or not the champion experiences this sudden shift in life duties as a blessing or a curse, is entirely up to the penguin himself.
Personally, Rory absolutely loves the ride!
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So! Once again a fantasy redesign! Because why not? :D I have literally zero plans with this idea beyond this picture, but by all that is holy, I researched the heck out of it as much as I could.
This is also the first picture I have colored with the Gradient Map technique, and a bit of a paintover as the final touch. Please let me know how it turned out, the good and the bad! Thank you! :blowkiss:
Trivia
Rory is from Bells Beach, Australia, which used to belong to the Wathaurong nation, as I have found out. In their art they don't really use dots, mostly crosshatching and circles, hence I opted to leave out dot-like decoration off the weapons entirely (Rory's design has them already, I'm not changing that).
The beaked boomerang (looking like a big 7) was one type of non-returning boomerang mostly used for melee fighting, acting as a hooked weapon. They also used it for cutting meat and digging, and should the beak break off, they just chiselled it down and used it as a regular non-returning boomerang. Originally Rory had a spear, but once I found this type of boomerang, I knew this would be his main weapon, certainly. The spear still made it onto the picture because I found a hella awesome looking aboriginal spear in a museum on Google! :D
The Rainbow Serpent's head shape and darker coloring compared to the rest of her body is based on the inland taipan. The design would have been either that, or the largest snake in Australia, the scrub python. But given how the inland taipan has the most potent venom in the entire goddamn world (cuz it's Australia, babyyy!), the choice became obvious. Her frills on her head come from some interpretations of the Serpent where it is drawn with horns or some kind of feathers (?) growing out of the two sides of his head, behind the eyes.
I haven't actually found any Rainbow Serpent-related myths within the Wathaurong or the Kulin alliance circles, they mostly believed in a creator spirit called Bundjil in the form of a wedge-tailed eagle. I guess the Serpent wasn't worshiped around those parts of Australia. Still, the general composition of Rory standing with a Rainbow Serpent was very strong in my mind, so I did not let that one go.
Originally the Serpent would have been absolutely massive, but I struggled to come up with a composition that would feel right to me. I probably could have done so eventually, but by pulling away from that and making it a more personal composition helped me progress finally. Maybe one day I will do the other idea!
I love my hobbies, honestly. I learn about so many awesome things. Hope you guys like the picture, let me know! ^^ Take care!
2023.08.29.
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kenyizsuartblog · 7 months
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Surf's Up Postcard
Might be the last Surf's Up-related drawing for quite a while, but we can never be sure.
Funnily enough, this was among the very first fanarts I was planning when I rewatched Surf's Up like four times, and it ended up being the closing piece, more than likely. Still, I think it fits well into its place. :)
Greetings from Pen Gu! A surfer's paradise
2023.10.03
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kenyizsuartblog · 8 months
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The Rainbow Serpent's Herald - grayscale-
Kenyizsu's First Law: Everything that receives my undivided attention shall be redesigned into a fantasy setting sooner or later.
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The Rainbow Serpent is a creator/actual terraforming deity in many parts of Australia. It is a creator of watering holes, rivers, underground waterways, mountains, animals, humans, just about anything. When a rainbow arches across the sky, that is the Serpent moving from one watering hole to the next. It can be a benevolent deity, a brutal punisher of injustice or a powerful trickster.
The rest of the trivia will be coming with the colored version.
Okay, being honest, I wasn't originally planning on showing the grayscale shading, only the finished picture, but you know what! I'm actually so happy with this! :D It's going up here! The Surf's Up train is still chugging along besides the Diablo comic! I kinda need something to counter the dark fantasy and wrist-breaking designs in my soul.
Do you guys think some shadows should be deeper? Sharper highlights? Do let me know so I can improve, thank you!
2023.08.26.
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kenyizsuartblog · 9 months
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New Surf’s Up fanfic! Stance of a Warrior, Mind of a Monk Ch2
Chapter 2 out of 2 :) If you do read it, I hope you enjoy it!
No content warnings apply to this chapter.
Chapter 1 post (x)
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2023.07.25
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New Surf's Up fanfic! Stance of a Warrior, Mind of a Monk Ch1
Oh look at that! I venture back into the world of Surf's Up after 12 years since my last (very lame) fanfic on the matter!
Does anybody even KNOW here what the hell Surf's Up is? Probably not! But that's okay, it was a blast to write this two-shot! If you do check it out, I hope you enjoy it!
Content warning: (short) mention of suicide of an acquaintance in the past in this chapter!
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2023.07.22.
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