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magical-idol-natsume · 2 months
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JOREL!!!
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Me senti na obrigação de desenhar ele ontem. Passei 3 horas fazendo e valeu a pena!!
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iliadis · 1 year
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Bij restaurant #dejuwelier in Amsterdam alvast in eten. #sprok & #varkensoortjes (at Damsko) https://www.instagram.com/p/CqOX0_oMpfO/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=
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sprok maçã
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nine-thousand-rats · 3 months
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Two parents stand around the crib of their twisted and mutilated child. Two parents far too different to have ever made a child together, they beat the odds and now before them lays an abomination.
What will this child do? What is it capable of doing? Through some sick twist of fate it only inherited the worst of its parents.
This foul offspring will not fit anywhere. Too sharp and pointed to drink it’s mother’s milk or nurture others, too dull to find glory in battle or vanquish the terrible.
For what is a creature so pitiful?
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year2000electronics · 2 years
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OH MY GOD SPORK MOMENCE!!!! SPROK!! TLL SPORK!!!! TRUE SPORK!!!! YO!!!!!!!!!!!!! -🦀-
ITS LOVERBOY *AND* THE LOVE LETTERS BABYYYYYYY LOOK FORWARD TO THEM I THINK YOU WILL LIKE THEM
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sukiyakiki · 1 year
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List of all the characters I have created for IW and M&N (and other stuff). ---Will update frequently
I wanna make some one-shots and art work for everyone (most are side characters) so I'll cross them out when I get them something. Some need a redesign, some need a LOT of development.
Invisible War
Dakota Frazer
Tobias Frazer
Sasha Frazer
Isabelle Frazer
Marima Frazer
Uriah Frazer
Kenny Ericson
Sidban
Naomi (Might delete)
Finn (Might delete)
Kita (Might delete)
Yoongi (Might delete)
Scott (Might delete)
Oak (Might delete)
Lucifer
Grayson
Raymond
Taik
Pandora
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Ramona
Makashi and Nanako
Nanako Ashton
Rui Makashi (▓▓▓▓▓)
Jack Moore
Dominic Harbers
Rehnn Ashton
Toni Ashton
▓▓▓▓ Ashton
Silas Juarez-Henry
Rye Wittlock
Augunie Stevens
Dandy Coleman
Melanie Trevino
Terra Roberts
Alexander Farem'n
Xavier Levis
Harry Patton
Basenji
Brentt Bailey
Khaleen Patel
Alicia Bauer
Whitney
Everest Astrid
Rocky Astrid
Alex Yale
Other works
Kate O'Brian
Johnny Moreno
Krina Masward
Connor Rilighn (Sprok)
Lani Starp
Jamee Masward
Maxwell Masward
Jess Masward
Osian O'Connor
London Agnoll
BSD oc insert
Kairi Misami (I use her for anything really though, She might be an M&N character)
Kyuso Guillaume
Imamura Guillaume
Haru
Chaucer
John Keating
Neil Perry
Todd Anderson
Charlie Dalton
Knox Overstreet
Steven Meeks
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kikotapasando · 6 months
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Minister Maduro di Cultura a reconoce dos Baluarte cultural den persona di Chonai Faro y Nelson Sprok
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444names · 2 years
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the entire dovahzul dictionary + chinese cities
Ahdrimenst Ahmingfad Ahrifeid Alese Amiir Angtacruz Angzhou Anjian Anliiden Annik Anzof Arahloyer Arkend Asandus Athou Attly Bangha Baochudaas Baozhou Bated Bazong Beadverce Bealaing Beated Beatee Beifundov Beihang Beiheze Being Beizhan Besel Bestong Bewii Bokanjian Boraang Boreatinyu Boring Bothe Braan Bravuturld Breihang Bremor Brereh Brielinax Briord Brodiire Bromiivaas Brongdin Buish Bureang Canqith Changguang Chell Cheng Chenshuan Chenxince Cheve Chish Claan Comen Comeng Comik Corth Couty Cresejech Cruerve Curcy Dahrao Darloorce Denhe Denslang Dervaam Diild Diinyang Diiron Diizaarvu Dimsor Dinaan Dinhaiax Dirahzi Dishund Dontatem Dovanmaw Doven Draaz Drahsteld Dreve Dropeek Dukortu Duyua Dyimiik Eanzhou Eateactuan Enggaoshif Engyal Enlun Entield Etendorcy Evangyuan Faazhang Facescrend Faerrok Fangchi Feang Fiivong Filive Finirest Forilor Formah Formth Foroar Forvuth Foumbleian Frind Frinir Friontrise Fulurlok Furcy Fuyan Fuyumme Gangle Ganjing Ganqinow Gaoyang Gatemy Glord Golas Gonant Goodihull Grorwar Guang Guangchang Gundong Gutaak Hangyang Hangyi Haoguany Haraas Heard Hecrokou Helaas Heliu Henghuan Hengle Henshos Herrokey Hijinan Hinaashi Horen Hotmalinmi Huang Huangyang Huayeld Huayichan Huicangch Hulaiz Hulury Hunan Hunkiivern Huohical Icheng Inchen Inxingsh Inzhos Isestead Jiancal Jiang Jianhuo Jiantran Jiilah Jimen Jinek Jingzun Jiuqiu Jurpeyan Kaally Kaard Kaherc Kahlon Kenhu Khanguang Kiidukin Knoble Korai Koreakou Korvaling Kourrod Kraar Kraas Kravullok Krifel Krifer Kriir Kriliao Krind Kritiluo Kroar Kunshank Laaksu Laarmy Lahkulait Langkou Latern Layang Layansleg Lesen Letund Lianglivak Liing Lijiannehe Lingduyt Linminght Lipinzhou Lishuzhou Litured Liyueyn Logaand Lombind Looken Loralaas Lumaraan Lushu Lüdanzhon Maast Macrow Mactly Mahlo Mance Mangluzind Mannoble Manyingyu Mayely Meing Menaar Mentonaale Mikong Minan Minxing Minyan Mirron Moreet Motoorn Muliao Mused Muzhou Naanturles Nahling Nahming Nahronght Naxia Nemprah Neshuoyak Ninisheng Nonante Noninxi Nyangerc Nyimosav Ofaiyal Oppogan Pahlogang Panwando Pianto Pinim Polen Pollang Ponqahdim Porch Pordiin Pracrong Preheijian Prengyerce Pretou Priik Progan Puest Puqujian Puyangdir Puyuand Qiaotiik Qinced Qolii Qosibei Qostan Quaidefeng Quish Quzaas Ragood Ralan Riiraheyv Ritummarlo Rizhoneste Roarfun Romanzhou Ronan Rororring Ruile Rukaibiter Rungyu Sachan Sachuan Savinchou Saviong Scaposave Scater Screalian Seechan Shailin Shanch Shang Shangtah Shangzhuag Shanzhek Shaoyest Shaoyicau Sheng Shgold Shigai Shinli Shiqind Shudin Sichan Sictless Silinghou Simoto Sival Sleetchan Songs Sonkai Spanggaang Sprok Stangshou Storth Suelin Suess Suihuang Suquzhand Suzhon Suzhophen Swenzhou Sworm Taang Taasache Tache Taibeimot Taiyan Tamage Tilogang Timsong Tiongzhou Tomear Tomiir Tonan Tonmaak Triing Ulind Umxuzheng Undeamman Ungzhon Unhou Ushaishuit Ushariik Uzhoust Vaang Vahmi Vally Valsou Venle Veyantie Vichanjian Viling Vougaas Wabla Wafing Wanmaaz Wantong Wanweians Wasnow Wayong Weijia Weijiang Weijiir Weind Weino Weise Wengpinght Wheng Whing Wiidehen Winzhosish Worce Woriive Worle Wrowang Wuchu Wudazhahsu Wudenping Wugaak Wughansh Wulaang Wushan Wuweian Wuzaat Wuzhotomer Wuznahgold Xianant Xiand Xiang Xianjian Xiaquang Xindongol Xinfer Xinhou Xinhuishi Yananot Yangchou Yangnaal Yangzhul Yankou Yimot Yinghou Yiwun Yonang Yongdu Yorelic Yuaider Yuang Yuangzhou Yunbuir Zaarrohe Zahriid Zeymaat Zhang Zheng Zhong Zhongsh Zibou Zidly Ziivilly Zinghen Zofkaal Zohing Zoord Zuntaogaag Zuozight
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werewolf-artfriend · 5 years
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a pic from 2016 i NEVER posted for whatever reason despite it being like the funniest thing ive ever drawn. now repurposed for my portfolio w some extra shading on for Depth~
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brainiac5swife · 3 years
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I have so many feelings about the end and I can’t tell if overall they are positive or negative but I will say one thing :
Remember when Briany was depressed in the comics following the infinite crisis series?? Because he couldn’t go back and save Kara no matter how much he wanted to because of the space time continuum.
That brainy is shaking in his boots rn
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beeburiedinblack · 3 years
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+3 sporks are now canonical in my new campaign. My house is full of them. I have 20 (at least) in my house. I was raised in this house and think +3 sporks are normal. If someone looks through my kitchen they can find so many +3 sporks it's amazing
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@yourfriendlyneighborhoodspork has spoken and I obey. HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO YOU
Lol nooooo 🦑🦑🦑But hh tHANK YOU! c:
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lizardsfromspace · 2 years
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Spock: I admit I do miss my sister-
The cop who arrests anyone who mentions Discovery: *rolls, draws a revolver* Oh no you don't!
Spock: Why do you never bother my father
The cop: He told me he doesn't remember any of his kid's names. He called you Sprok?
Spock: Fair
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jeffreystewart · 3 years
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Challenge Day 228 Year 6 Sprok had been hitting the gym a lot recently. And while he felt better physically, he found the loss of time hard to reconcile. He needed to find a way to squeeze in something else like listening to some audio courses. What I used: Muji Light Blue 0.3mm nib pen on Shinola Sketchbook. What this is: Daily Character Design Challenge, 2021-01-08 Year 6 - No228, by Jeff Stewart
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damicantpost · 3 years
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thewritenerd · 5 years
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This Life and the Other (NaNoWriMo: Day 2)
What would they do if one of their kids turned out to be a mutant? Would they drag them kicking and screaming to the Pound? Did they ever look at those kids sat in that van and think of their own children? Think how they would feel if they knew they’d probably never see them again? Just thinking about it made me feel sick. When the sun started to set we all agreed it was probably time to head back and tell the others what we had seen. Which wasn’t much but still it was only day one.
Something Suspicious
I hadn’t noticed Apolo approaching me until he’d slammed his book down and made me jump. ‘Dude seriously?’ Ezra cried clutching his heart.   ‘I wanted to make a dramatic entrance,’ Apolo shrugged. ‘Next time try tap dancing over.’ I grumbled turning back to my puzzle. ‘Maybe I will.’ I glanced up at him trying to decide if he was joking. It can be hard to tell with that stupid grin that’s always on his face. ‘Anyway back to business. You two should see this.’ He opened the book, which I’d just realised was a large thick notebook. He flicked through the pages before finally landing on a page where he’d drawn a map of the Sanctuary. ‘It’s a map?’ Ezra said sounding confused. I didn’t get it myself. ‘You said to keep an eye out for anything strange right?’ ‘And you think a mad you drew yourself counts?’ I asked. He sighed in an exasperated way as if I wasn’t getting something extremely obvious. ‘The map isn’t the strange thing. Listen after we had that talk I started thinking.’ ‘You can do that?’ ‘Oh shush you. Anyway I’d always had this niggling feeling in the back of my head that the layout of this place always felt off. So the next day I walked around the whole place, well excluding the places I couldn’t access, and drew a map.’ ‘I didn’t see you carrying this around.’ Ezra pointed to the book. ‘I drew it on a smaller piece of paper before copying it into here. Anyway the past couple of days I’ve been trying to follow this map and it’s nearly always lead me to the wrong place.’ ‘Maybe your maps wrong.’ I suggested. Apolo bit his lip and glanced around before leaning forward. I did the same pulling Ezra so he wouldn’t be left out. ‘The thing is if that was the case I would end up in the same wrong place every time right? But it’s a different wrong place. Like when I tried to follow the map from my room to the dinning hall the first time I ended up outside the showers, and the second time I ended up outside a door I’d never seen before.’ I frowned trying to think what that could mean. ‘Are you trying to suggest the rooms are moving?’ I asked. ‘It’s not a logical explanation but it’s the only one I’ve got.’ ‘But if the rooms keep changing how come we always end up in the right place?’ Ezra asked. ‘I don’t know,’ Apolo sighed. ‘It’s as if we just know which route to take.’ I stood up. ‘Show us,’ I said. ‘What?’ ‘Show us. Pick somewhere on the map and we’ll follow the route you’ve drawn.’ Apolo nodded. ‘Yeah okay, where should we go?’ We looked at the map for a moment. ‘Honestly the bathrooms seem as good an idea as any,’ Ezra pointed out. ‘I mean no one can get suspicious if they catch us heading in that direction.’ It seemed as a good a suggestion as any so we agreed and started heading out the door. The map lead us down the left hall way, through some double doors, turn left, walk up the stairs, turn left again. We stopped where the map said the bathrooms should be. Only instead there was heavily padlocked door I had never seen before. ‘Apolo is this the door you were talking about?’ I asked. He nodded. ‘Wonder what’s behind it.’ Ezra said not taking his eyes of off it. ‘Maybe it’s where they sit and watch the security cameras.’ I suggested. ‘Or where they get rid of the bodies of the kids who’ve died.’ Apolo added looking grim. ‘Wow mister sunshine just said something morbid. Maybe we should add that to our list of strange things. Moving rooms, mysterious doors and Apolo being morbid.’ He gave me a shove. ‘Oh shut it you.’ ‘Quite you two I think I hear someone coming.’ Ezra hissed. We stopped and listened. There was the sound of voices that seemed to be coming closer. Frantically I looked round for somewhere we could hide. The corridor was empty except for a potted plant too small for even one of us to safely hide behind. We couldn’t head the way we’d come as that’s where the voices were coming from. Looking down the hall I spotted another pair of double doors. ‘This way,’ I whispered tugging on Ezra’s sleeve. ‘And quickly.’ The three of us ran as quickly and quietly as we could to the doors and slipped through. Apolo pressed his hands on the door so it wouldn’t slam shut. When the gap was only just big enough to peer through and still see the mystery door I put my hand out to stop it closing anymore. ‘Saren what are you…’ ‘Shhh.’ I peered out of the gap to see Mr Medved and Mr Ovenchi walk over to the door. They seemed to be having an argument. Mr Medved was pointing at Mr Ovenchi rather aggressively with a beer bottle he had in his hands and Mr Ovenchi looked as angry as I’d ever seen him. Which admittedly isn’t very angry. But any sign of emotion on him is unusual. ‘Look I don’t know what the problem is?’ Medved slurred. ‘They’re just a few lab brats.’ He laughed as if this was some sort of clever joke. ‘The problem is you’re messing with the data. You’re only supposed to expose of the failures. Not any you feel like.’ Ovenchi scolded him. ‘If I feel like getting rid of them they must be failures.’ Ovenchi sighed. ‘I don’t know why Dr Gjorgiev keeps you around. You’re more a hindrance than anything. Honestly between you and the sproks I think I prefer the sproks. At least they’re not drunk all the time.’ ‘I am not drunk all the time.’ Medved slurred. ‘No sometimes you’re hungover.’ Ovenchi sighed. ‘Come on let’s just get this over with.’ He pulled a ring of keys out of his pocket and started to unlock the door. I decided to take a chance and peered into his mind to see if that would tell me what was behind the door. For a brief moment I saw what looked like a morticians room, with the same white washed walls as the corridor and every other room in this building. There was a wall of small metal doors, for storing bodies I thought, and shelves stuffed full with something; I didn’t look very closely. But what caught my attention was what was lying on the metal table in the middle of the room. Lying there was a girl a little older than us. She was a human girl with light brown skin and her hair cut in a short choppy haircut. Her eyes were closed and her face looked troubled, as if she was having a bad dream. Something about her seemed familiar. And not in a I’ve passed her in the hall kind of familiar. Just as I’d realised that I saw her chest suddenly move as she gasped for breath. The shock pulled me out of Ovenchi’s mind and back to reality. Ezra and Apolo were both staring at me looking a mixture of confused a worried. ‘Hey man are you okay?’ Ezra asked. ‘You look like you’ve seen a ghost.’ ‘I’m not sure. I. I think we should get out of here.’ Apolo helped me up and we walked as quickly as we dared down the hall we were in. I wasn’t sure where we were heading until they’d pulled me into a bathroom. Once in there I walked, or more likely staggered, over to the sinks and turned on the cold tap. Hands shaking, I scooped up some water and drank it before dragging my hands over my face. Looking up at the mirror I saw my skin was a lighter shade than usual. ‘Can you tell us what that was about?’ Apolo asked sounding concerned. ‘I tried to read Mr Ovenchi’s mind. Only I think I ended up seeing through his eyes.’ I looked over to them. ‘There was a girl in there, and she looked familiar. But not like I’ve seen her round here familiar. And she, she was alive. She was on a mortuary table and she was breathing.’ ‘She was on a what?’ Apolo asked. ‘A mortuary table. You know a table they put corpses to cut them open.’ He frowned. ‘You mean a ji’ gel?’ ‘Yes.’ I groaned. ‘Saren.’ ‘What!?’ ‘When did you learn that word?’ I stared at him not sure how to respond. ‘When did you learn the English word or a ji’ gel? I don’t remember that being a word we learnt. And I can’t think where you would have heard or read it.’ The three of us all stood there in silence. Where had I learnt that word? I thought of the language lessons I’d had, but if Apolo didn’t know the word I couldn’t have learnt it there. But I couldn’t think of any place I could have heard or read the word. ‘Are you sure she was alive?’ Ezra asked breaking the silence. ‘Yes. I saw her chest move. And not like a slow rise and full either, it was like she was gasping for air.’ They exchanged worried glances, whether it was for my sake or the girls I wasn’t sure. ‘I guess it’s true what they say,’ Apolo said. ‘You don’t see something until you look for it. We went looking for something strange. So we found something strange.’ I couldn’t argue with that. There were certainly a lot of strange things going on around here. Or maybe it was around me. Probably both. I’d gotten used to switching between the Sanctuary and earth, but I was still as clueless as to how or why this was happening to me as the first day it happened. Aiden had promised me we would keep looking for answers. But it was taking time and honestly I was a little scared. Not that we wouldn’t find answers, though I knew that was a possibility, but that we would; and that what we found wouldn’t be pleasant. Like maybe one world is a dream, or I’m dead, or the world is a computer simulation and I’m nothing but a bug that hasn’t been fixed yet. I shook my head. I need to stop watching those human sci-fi movies I thought.
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