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stonedraws · 2 years
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Toka is the last character I've worked on so far, but I hope to get more of these done soon! Support me on Ko-fi! Become a Patron!
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wikitpowers · 5 months
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just a reminder that we have officially, finally entered the wicked powers era😈
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i am ready and waiting for the last king of faerie release date... this era is gonna be WILD...
artists: @cassandrajean, @toka-sketch, @charliebowater, @thorndale, @lariablog, @arudrawing, @ghostjesse, @polartss, @artsbylys, @battii-art, @juliacthefangirl, @spooky-drusilla, @nairafeather + @ekbelsher
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rhiannons-bird · 1 year
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✨MATTHEW EDIT✨
Audio: @fruityfuckingpovs (youtube) Art: @nairafeather @cassandrajean @pawprints_in_the_stars (insta) @charliebowater @reilynbears @toka-sketch @cccrystalclear @oblivionsdream @arudrawing @fukashimi and @rinadragomir for the gif and masked edit
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khaleesiofalicante · 3 months
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https://www.tumblr.com/toka-sketch/656898275753000960/q-whats-your-favorite-lightwood-bane
I love this art 😩
Truly one of the most beautiful lb fam art out there. I love the colours so much!!!
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mochi-bella · 5 months
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🪻MASTERPOST🪻
🌸 Hello, I’m Isabella, I’m currently 17 years old I use she/her pronouns.
🪻 This account will be used to post any art I make including original works and any fandoms I’m currently in. I will also be making animations and comics.
🌸 >You can also find me on different social media: mochi_bella on Instagram > < mochi_belle on TikTok > < mochi_isabelle on X <
🪻 My Tags: #studio766isabella #bella asks
🌸 Animations 🌸
Humpty Dumpty -AJR animation
Final & Sketch
Graduation GIF - cap and gown
🪻Original works🪻
Her fantasy: masterpost
Life as the secret Princess of Fairies: masterpost
Little Miss Perfect isn’t so Perfect: masterpost
When World’s Flourish: masterpost
🌸 Fandom art 🌸
Sk8 the infinity: Miya
Sk8/JJK: Reki and Choso
Horimiya: Souta
Danganronpa: Toka
🪻Other Art works 🪻
Self portraits: Fireworks >< Traditional >< Spring outfit >< Little me >< Hanahaki Disease (Tw:Blood) >< Garden ><
Original characters: princess and fox ><
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jan-hen · 2 years
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Stream Drawings (2022-09-07)
Here are some sketches and doodles I did on stream. These were all requested live on Twitch.
• Jade (Dragon Quest XI) turning into Lips • Jelanda (Valkyrie Profile) partially Transformed • Toka & Miruko Head Swap • Confident Jessica • Tally possessed by a Gamer NEET dude • Peach Possessing Samus • Seiko Ayane (Dandadan) & Akane Owari (Danganronpa) Head Swap • DoomGuy & Samus Head Swap
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vstranslations · 2 years
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I Don’t Like Mondays - 重ね色 (Kasane iro) - Lyrics
song (spotify) Japanese/Romaji/English lyrics under the cut
Title: Overlapping Colors
通り過ぎてゆく季節の背中を 追いかけてたって追いつけなどしなくて 息を切らしては燻んだ色した 明日の空にただ手を伸ばした
悲しみを溶かすような 優しさで満たすような 想いを注ぎ足して
同じ色を重ねたり 違う色を重ねたり 独りだけじゃ描けない小さな奇跡が モノクロの景色を彩るから
思いがけないような色となって濁ったり 素直になれなくて不器用な自分 腹が立ったり もうダメかもって落ち込んだ日々も 今となれば全ては色彩
いつかは色褪せたって それもそれで味だねって 笑って君といたい
「おはよう」とか「ごめんね」を 重ねてゆく日常に 独りだけじゃ描けない物語が 私の命に色を与えてくれる
君の色と私の色とで どんな色が顔を出すんだろう? 二人で一つの未来の画用紙に 何度でも描き足していくんだよ
同じ色を重ねたり 違う色を重ねたり 独りだけじゃ描けない小さな奇跡を どんな時も二人で描けたらいい
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Toori sugite yuku kisetsu no senaka o oi kaketeta tte oi tsuke nado shinakute iki o kirashite wa kusubunda iro shita asu no sora ni tada te o nobashita
Kanashimi o tokasu you na yasashisa de mitasu you na omoi o tsugi tashite
Onaji iro o kasanetari chigau iro o kasanetari hitori dake ja egakenai chiisana kiseki ga monokuro no keshiki o irodoru kara
Omoi gakenai you na iro to natte nigottari sunao ni narenakute bukiyouna jibun hara ga tattari mou dame kamo tte ochi konda hibi mo ima to nareba suebte wa shikisai
Itsuka wa iro aseta tte sore mo sore de aji da ne tte waratte kimi to itai
Ohayou toka gomen ne o kasanete yuku nichijou ni hitori dake ja egakenai monogatari ga watashi no inochi o ataete kureru
Kimi no iro to watashi no iro to de donna iro ga kao o dasun darou futari de hitotsu no mirai no gayoushi ni nando demo egaki tashite ikunda yo
Onaji iro o kasanetari chigau iro o kasanetari hitori dake ja kakenai chiisana kiseki o donna toki mo futari de egaketara ii
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I tried to chase after the fleeting seasons even though I would never catch up to them The colors smoldered as I ran out of breath I just simply held my hand out to tomorrow
When my feelings come rushing back to me, it’s like sadness melting away, or like being filled with kindness
Layers of the same color overlap, layers of differing colors overlap; This small miracle I couldn’t create alone brings color to the monochrome landscape
Turning unexpected colors and becoming muddled, being upset at how awkward and dishonest I am, the days I felt depressed and thought about giving up - all of those things each add their own hue
If they fade away one day, I hope I can laugh with you and say “Well, it was an experience”
Every additional ordinary day where we say our “good morning”s and “I’m sorry”s helps create a story I couldn’t make alone - giving more color to my life
If we combine your color with mine, what new shade would it create? Together, we can keep adding on to the sketch of our future
Layers of the same color overlap, layers of differing colors overlap; I hope that together, we can always make these small miracles I couldn’t create alone
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alldagayships · 3 years
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Like Dewdrops - Kit/Ty
Short fanfic inspired by a comic by @toka-sketch
(I was basically bullied into writing this by @kieran-lovebot and @ithurielkeepsgettingkidnapped, so you have them to thank)
(By the way it’s not very good)
(Read at your own risk)
(I’m really bad at self-promo, if you couldn’t tell.)
If I could gather all the tears I spilled for you, they would cluster like dewdrops and form an ocean.
"Kit!"
As soon as his name left Ty's lips--it seemed as if Ty's lips were made to speak his name--Kit turned. His golden hair was damp, weighed down by the moisture that accumulated between its fine strands. Yet still it gleamed like the sun, bright against the dark background of the night. His eyes were half-hidden by the heavy locks that fell in front of them, their blue light as piercing as a sharpened sapphire.
If only your eyes could carry my ocean; but they are too alive to carry the burden of something so hopeless.
"Ty?"
Somehow, Ty was in Kit's arms. His hands clutched at Ty's shirt, and Ty buried his own into the soft fabric on Kit's back. He could feel the warmth of his skin, the solid shape of his shoulders, the slight tremble of his body. He clung on to Kit, the way he'd never thought to before. He should have held him at every chance he got, held him closer than he'd ever held anyone.
If I'd known we couldn't have infinity, I would have kept you with me and never let you leave.
They were on the ground: Ty had knocked Kit over in his haste. But who wouldn't be hasty when the thing they had wanted and had and needed and lost was right back in front of them, found again? Who wouldn't rush to snatch it up and make sure it was real, to claim it for their own?
Ty had been so quick to run to Kit that he hadn't noticed the flush on his cheekbones, the tangles in his hair, the ash and charcoal smudged on his bare skin. Ty wanted to say something, to do something, to tell Kit all the thoughts he'd had, all the times he lay thinking about him. The regrets and the realizations that had hit him like a crushing gravity since Kit had gone lay on the tip of his tongue. Ty longed to let them spill out, but for the first time, he was afraid that he would say the wrong thing to Kit.
If you would hold me as tightly as I hold on to you, you would understand everything without me saying it.
"What's wrong?"
Kit drew back from Ty as he spoke, and reached his hand up to Ty's head. He threaded his fingers into Ty's hair. Warmth spread through Ty. He closed his eyes and relaxed into Kit's hand, snuggling closer as Kit's fingers wove the dark strands away from Ty's forehead. The corners of Ty's mouth lifted into a soft smile. Affection beat through his body like blood through his veins. He could only think of how gentle Kit's hand was, how comforting his presence was, how he wanted to stay like this for as long as he could. What would happen if he curled up right here, with Kit beside him, and they stayed there, and he didn't have to worry about anything, and he would be happy with Kit and Kit with him? He opened his eyes a crack and gazed fondly up at Kit.
If I could make you understand how you make me feel, if you could see the stars in your own eyes as I stare into them, when would you get bored and leave?
"It's nothing."
Kit drew his hand back suddenly. The absence of it was enough to snap Ty out of his stupor and open his eyes fully. Kit was crouching on the wet cement, his head bent over and his face stuffed into his arms. Was he okay? Was he injured, or cold? What did he need? The bit of Kit's face that Ty could see was pale, and his eyes, peeking out from under his arm, seemed distant and as sharp as the tip of a needle. Ty wanted to comfort him, to reach a hand out and make the tension in his muscles ease with a touch. The look in Kit's eyes stopped him when his hand was halfway there. Confusion stirred in Ty's stomach.
"Kit?"
If happiness was not so easy to lose and not so difficult to gain, we would have it all and I would never worry about you.
"Hey, Kit."
Ty let his arm drape over his knees and hugged them to his chest. He grinned dopily and pressed his face to the crack between his knees. A giddy feeling ran through him, like when he watched small puppies chase each other around with a carefree joy. The only time Ty felt like that was around Kit. With a small sound, Kit lifted his head and looked up. His whole face was red, and Ty could feel his cheeks burning, too, as he drank in the sight of Kit. Energy seemed to be rolling off of him in waves, making the blue of his eyes jump out, the movement of his throat as he swallowed, the breath escaping his nose. Ty's smile and that giddy feeling turned into something deeper, an emotion so intense, compelling him, and he couldn't stop himself when he reached out again.
If I could control myself around you, how much pain would we have evaded, how many blades could have been turned away from us?
"Christopher."
It was barely a whisper, a rush of air, as light as Ty's hand on Kit's face, cradling his cheek, his chin, pressing against his chapped lips. Kit's eyes were fixed on Ty's face, round and blue, magnified by unspilled tears. His brow was drawn in, his features forming an almost worried expression. But why would he be worried? There was nothing wrong, nothing to fear. Just him and Ty.
If we could run away, how soon would it be before I drove you back?
"I'm so happy to have you."
Ty leaned closer to Kit until their foreheads brushed together. A sense of surety and calm settled over Ty. This was right, this was how things were supposed to be, this was how things would always be. Kit's face in Ty's hand, his palm on Ty's sleeve, his lips so close that Ty could feel where the air was stirred between them. Ty's heart was beating so fast in his chest that he knew Kit could feel it.
If you have this effect on me now, how will it feel when you split me apart like a fallen branch?
"Really?"
The word barely registered in Ty's mind. He was too focused on Kit, on everything about him. He shifted his head infinitesimally closer, closer, closer, until there was barely a centimeter between their faces.
If I can finally know you like this, maybe I will be able to think straight.
And then suddenly Ty was being thrown back against a wall, and Kit's hands were on his shoulders. The force with which Ty's head hit the brick reverberated through his body. Kit's fists, far from gentle, as they had been before, were digging into Ty's shoulders, his arms, as stiff and straight as arrows, pinning Ty against the wall. Kit's back was curved, as if his body was bending over itself to get as far away from Ty as possible. There was a ferocity in him that Ty had never seen before, never imagined would be directed at him.
"Then tell me why, Ty?"
If you love me, if we can get through it together, why did you leave me?
"Why didn't you listen to me?"
If I could know every word you'd ever said, I would memorize it all.
"How could you do this?"
If you leave, how could we get through it together?
"To Livvy..."
If my sister could see this happen, what would she say?
"To me..."
If you'd refused at the start, where would we be?
"It's your fault."
If it's my fault, why do I not feel guilty?
"Ty. . . My Sherlock. . ."
If I'm yours, why can't you be mine?
"I loved you so much..."
If you could fill me up with all your love, how much empty space would there be?
"But now I-I..."
As Kit spoke--words that filled Ty's eyes with tears and chest with lead and head with throbbing thoughts that swirled and sank like oil in water--he'd loosened his grip on Ty's shoulders and moved his hands to Ty's jaw. They lay there, deceptively tender as he brushed his fingers over Ty's face. Ty was numb everywhere; he could barely feel the pressure of Kit's hands, or the hard brick behind him, or the cold of the chains that hung around his neck. Yet it was like the rest of the world was magnified, stretching out towards him, strangling his breath and tugging on his limbs and stretching out his skin.
And Kit's hands were still there, even though Ty couldn't feel them. In the back of his mind, the thought occurred to Ty that he could move away. That tantalizing ghost of a sensation on his face would be gone, and he wouldn't have to hear the rest of Kit's sentence. But another part of Ty that couldn't understand what was happening wanted to move forwards. Wanted to react to Kit's hands, to sink into his touch as he had just moments earlier, let himself be comforted.
If you blame me so much, why are yours the hands that bring me ease, yours the voice that mitigates the sting of reality?
Silence was the only thing Ty was truly aware of. The absence of Kit's voice, the sound of it as it had faded away. But now I... What? Now he what?
Ty swallowed--with as much difficulty as it would take to swallow a blade--and forced out, in a scratchy voice barely above a whisper, "Kit?"
It was like the second the words slipped past Ty's lips, a flip was switched in Kit. He flinched and yanked his hands back, anguish filling his face, tears welling from his eyes, falling--falling and landing perfectly on the ground like dewdrops. A sob choked its way up his throat, then words, words that had echoed in Ty's head and seemed to drain his energy and bleed the colour from his surroundings--
"I wish I'd never known you!"
If I knew how you would burn more than the wounds of consciousness, would I have welcomed the strain?
"Kit!!!"
He was gone. Cold air replaced the heat that had radiated from Kit's body. Stiff blankets twisted around Ty where the soft cloth of Kit's shirt had been. Ty's hand clutched the pillow beneath his head rather than the spun gold that was Kit's hair, moist from the dew in the air. The only constants were the tears that blurred his vision and the loops of metal around his neck. Despair filled Ty--at what, he didn't know. At what Kit had said in his dream? At what he had said in the past? At the image of Kit, in front of him? At losing him again? At having him again?
If I could have you back, would I take you without hesitation or would the fear of my nightmares hold me away?
A forced breath flew past Ty's lips as he felt his eyes tingle with another round of tears. He clenched his teeth, gripped his arms tightly, bit his lip, to keep any sound from following the sporadic inhales and exhales that shuddered through him. He squeezed his eyes shut and water seeped past his eyelids, catching on his eyelashes and tracing a path down the side of his head. His hand, covered in blood like the sheets tangled around him, flew to his mouth and smothered the sob that rose up against his will.
Kit.
Tears like rain.
I'm so sorry.
Like a river.
Please forgive me.
Like a current.
I miss you, Watson.
Like an ocean.
I love you.
Like dewdrops.
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beclynn-herondale · 4 years
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Moodboard for @toka-sketch
The art is Toka's and the other pictures I found on Google and put them together.
Hope you like this dear and sorry it took me a bit.
🖤❤🖤🧡🖤💛🖤💚🖤💙🖤💜🖤
Click for better quality.
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lunex-the-cat · 2 years
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Sine youre still taking requests do you want to draw Toka? (Also ignore the fact this is from a picrew im on mobile and had no refs on hand )
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I'd love to draw her ^^!
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samiksha-posts · 2 years
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Toka Kirishima✨ ❤️🔥
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moonshinenum · 3 years
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Sketch of Toka last night
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wikitpowers · 2 months
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mentally i’m here
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art: @toka-sketch
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alma-berry · 4 years
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Ty Blackthorn 🥰 
My beautiful prize for @toka-sketch ‘s new years giveaway!!!! 🖤Thank you, my amazingly talented friend
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stonedraws · 4 years
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More I forgot to post. Redrew a couple of my OCs!
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jan-hen · 2 years
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Stream Drawings (2022-07-20)
Here are some sketches and doodles I did on stream.
These were all requested live on Twitch. https://www.twitch.tv/retrosqueeze
• Denji from Chansaw Man • Erik from Dragon Quest XI Head Swapped • Sango dressed as Tsunade • Toka and Mina Head Swapped • Satsuki from Kill la Kill dressed as Gus • Allister Possessing Nessa • Chun-Li and R. Mika Head Swapped • Crash Bandicoot with Booba • Finn and Fionna from Adventure Time Head Swapped
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