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Wtf whales!!! I've been working on this for a little bit now and I'm SO happy with how it turned out
#grims art#orca#orca whale#orcinus orca#killer whale#blackfish#shamu#cetacean#cetaceans#whale#whales#dolphin#ceta art#my art#artwork#artistic#artist#art#artists on tumblr#draw#drawing#drawings#trad art#traditional art#marine art#marine mammals#marine animals#marine life#marine biology
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Cetegandan concept sketches
Wanted to try my hand at Cetegandan clothing. Not sure how Gem differs from Haut, though I'm leaning towards Gem being more flamboyant, space-grabbing and structured (left and right) whereas Haut is flowy-er and layered, with some lab attire with a both aesthetic and practical bent.
In general clothing styles try to evoke imagery of flowers, petals, and delicate layering. I'm playing around with incorporating butterfly shapes in the silhouette. (see swallowtail sleeves on far left). While the garments are light and flowy, very little skin is left showing. The clothing style is an elegant synthesis of Grecian drapery and certain elements from historic Japanese, Chinese, and Korean garments. My muse was also inspired to create a similar feeling to some of my favorite Star Wars costume design sketches I've run across. I also really enjoy having folds radiating out from a central point, or folding out like petals above and below a belt/waistline. Will probably do more studies to further explore the variety of ceta styles I've imagined.
tbh i imagine cetagandan womens clothing is actually a bit less colorful. maybe more whites and creams. But I just had fun messin about with butterfly colors
OH HELL YEAH TIME TO CITE THOSE SOURCES! :::
these specific designs pull from and synthesise shapes I found in
Roberto Cappuci Haute Couture 1987 "angel of god" or "Andgelo d'Oro" (angel of gold) depending on which pinterst image I reference
and
this dress by Issa Hesso from the Rebirth Collection
starwars concept art I enjoy:
like fuck me this guys so good
you can find more by searching: iain mccaig padme amidala concept art
overall pretty happy with how these turned out :D! Feel like I successfully captured the space-elf-fairy vibes I was going for. If you notice any cannon clothing details I left out, or have your own creative ideas on how you imagine cetagandan cloting to look, feel free to leave a comment! I love hearing other people's insights :). Particularly curious how ceta clothing may have changed between occupation time period and modern miles-era ceta clothing. Given their heavily artistic bent I could imagine fashions may change wildly year to year decade to decade. But also given how long they live, perhaps the mainstream styles is actually less malleable? If so what are the common themes that are preseved?
thanks for reading!
#fanart#lois mcmaster bujold#scifiart#vorkosigan#vorkosigan fanart#vorkosigan saga#Cetaganda#scifi fanart#scifi concept art#concept art#visual development#concept design#character design#concept sketch#ceta#gem#haut#hautefashion#bujold#cetgandan empire#costume design#costuming
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Quick dolphin doodle tonight! I didn’t really feel like mini painting or watercolors so it was a tv night with the art tablet!
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Don't trust Flowey!(Eideann?) He'll hurt you! Dodge the pellets!
Laria runs into the pellets, trusting Eideann, but their HP goes down, leaving them at 1HP. Eideann laughs as Laria starts to cry, feeling betrayal.
Eideann: You idiot! You naive little idiot! In those world, it's kill or be killed! Now D I E! NO ONE WILL COME TO GET YOU!
Eideann surrounds Laria in pellets, striking them again and again, their HP lowering rapidly, but never reching zero. Eideann seems surprised by this.
Eideann:...what? How are you doing this?! JUST DIE ALREADY YOU BRAT!
Eideann surrounds Laria in pellets again, going for the killing strike, but it never comes. Instead, Laria's HP goes back to full at 5 and then Eideann gets blasted away by magenta fire as a motherly looking goat appears, making sure Eideann dissapears.
Cetas: What a miserable creature! Torturing such a poor and innocent youth! Do not be afraid my child! I am Cetas(Toriel) the caretakers and protector if rhe RUINS.
Laria seems hesitant to trust the goat, and Cetas notices, leaning down until she is Laria's height.
Cetas: You have no reason to fear my child. I promise I will not hurt you like THEM. Come with me, I will heal you and make sure you are well fed! Oh you poor dear...you're all skin and bones! Come with me, my child, and I will make sure you are loved and cared for.
Cetas extends a paw, smiling kindly, and Laria looks hesitant, what will Laria do now?
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Fight me immediately :)
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#art fight#art#cluelesshorsedraws#my art#oc#oc: viscer#oc: raphael#oc: ameretat#oc: Ocean/Ceta#oc: proclivity
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Anthony Fineran (B 1981), Case Au Ceta, 2022
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summary: When you made plans for your future they never involved being hired by a Mandalorian to baby-sit his adorable, green gremlin of a child. However, after your life fell apart in the span of one disastrous night, you found it to be the only feasible option you had left. Nevarro was a far cry from Coruscant, but the thriving community turned out to be exactly what you needed. Every day you spend in Nevarro you fall more and more in love with your new life, but when your past rears its ugly head you find that perhaps peace wasn’t meant for everyone.
✨: signifies a ‘AFS’ deleted scene/drabble!
#01: Two Porgs, One Blaster
#02: Are You Trying to Say Bear?
#03: Marshal Daddy
#04: Mayfeld Didn't Mean to Step on Him
✨#4.5: He is a Quick One✨
#05: Wife Material
#06: Trikar'la, Buir!
#07: Soran
✨#7.5: Like The Wizards✨
#08: You're His Home
#09: Buir, Grogu, Ma
✨#9.5: Ma’s Got You✨
#10: Show Off
#11: You Didn’t
#12: Grogu, Grogu, Baby, It’s Okay
#13: The Danger Has Passed, Cyar’ika
#14: Am I Making You Quiver?
#15: Mando Looks Like He Knows How to Fuck
#16: I Don’t Want It to Be a Sin
#17: Close Your Eyes, Ner Kar’ta
✨#MID 17: Take a Break, Doc✨
#18: Talk About a Power Couple
#19: My Boys Needed Me
#20: Short Stick Bears His Wrath
#21: Made of the Right Stuff
#22: Like Father, Like Son
#23: It’s a Surprise
✨#23.5: Am I Close to Redemption?✨
#24: Right Between Your Thighs
din djarin x female!reader
summary: It was like fate or destiny had planned from the beginning for you to be on the run from the law. With the words ‘I can bring you in warm, or I can bring you in cold’ adorning your rib cage you always wondered what was worse: Knowing you were bound to being wanted or realizing your soulmate was a cursed bounty hunter. You had a mission to finish and no bounty hunter, soulmate or not, was going to stop you.
#01: Unstoppable Force Meets Immovable Object
#02: Falling For You
#03: Call it Fate, Destiny, Call it Luck
#04: Cool Motive, Still Murder
#05: Right Person, Wrong Time
#06: Partners in Crime
#07: A Favor For a Friend
#08: But You’re Still a Traitor
[SEVEN DAYS]
Cowboy!Din Djarin x Female!Reader
Summary: The Mandalorian, a morally gray and hardened bounty hunter, makes a decision that alters the course of his fate and yours. As your two very different worlds collide, you learn the Mandalorian is more than his reputation has led you to believe, and you have only seven days to decide if saving his life would be worth destroying your own.
DAY ONE
DAY TWO
DAY THREE
DAY FOUR
DAY FIVE
DAY SIX
DAY SEVEN
AFTER
#the mandalorian#mandalorian x reader#mandalorian x you#din djarin x you#din djarin x reader#protective din djarin#good dad din djarin#din djarin#star wars#din djarin masterlist
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some NOT personal art i’ve done lately LOL💪💪
first is a gift, second is a custom, third’s a commission, and the last two are Ceta raffles from a while ago (they both have homes now)
betcha guys can’t tell that i love colors
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Nu Kyr'adyc
TW: Tech angst, spoilers for tbb s2 finale
Summary: Omega finds herself in a cell with Crosshair after being kidnapped by Hemlock
AN: This lil baby fic is written for @cross-my-heartt's art post, which you can find here. Thanks for reading!
He awoke with a small groan, the stiff cot not doing his back any favors.
“Crosshair?” a small voice asks, “Are you awake?”
His head whips around to look at the figure crouched in the corner of the small room. It had been a long time, but he recognizes the blonde halo and heavy accent. He quickly sits up, ice-hot panic running through his veins.
“Omega? Why are you here? I distinctly remember telling you guys to hide. For your sake.”
“I know.” she says. She looks down, trying to hide the emotions still shaking her every breath. “We were just trying to help you. I just wanted to help you.” Her voice gets smaller with every word, and he sees a small tear fall. He sighs inwardly.
“Where are the others?”
“I-I don’t know,” she wails. “Before they stunned me, Echo helped Hunter and Wrecker get away. I just know they’re not here.” He can’t help but notice the absent name, but he doesn’t push right now. He sighs.
“Come here.” he swings his legs off the cot and pats the space beside him. She scrambles over to him, taking her previous position with her arms wrapped around her knees. “Tell me what happened.”
“Well, after we got your message, we had to figure out where you were, so we planned to place a tracker on Doctor Hemlock’s ship while he was busy in a meeting with other imperial officers. Turns out there was another group of ‘rebels’ in the base, except they were trying to blow it up. Wreck and I did our part, and got the tracker on the ship, but we had to leave quickly because of the bombs. The,” She clears her throat, “the base was only accessible with this hanging monorail thing. We got about halfway from the base when the explosion cut the power to it. Echo couldn’t fix it from the train so Te-Tec-,” she stutters, voice cracking, “He had to get out and go fix it.”
The tears stream harder down Omega’s face. Cross scoots closer to her on the cot, not quite touching hips, but trying his best to comfort her. To let her know that it’s okay, even though it’s not. She looks up at him suddenly. The movement drags his eyes down to hers. “In your message, you mentioned plan eighty-eight.”
“Yeah,” he sighs, “I did.”
“Do you remember all the plans?” she asks quietly. He doesn't know where this is going, but he doesn't like it, pushing himself up to stand.
“Mhm.” he grumbles, beginning to pace the short distance from one side of the room to the other, head down.
“Do you,” Omega hesitates, and picks at her cuticles, “remember ninety-nine?” The flow of his pacing abruptly stops, and his eyes snap back to her.
“Omega…” he warns lowly.
“They never told me about that one. I thought there were only ninety-eight plans, but that's what… that’s what Tech said before he fell. ‘Plan Ninety-nine.’” After her final word, it’s like she forgets how breathing works. Her breathing hitches and her throat burns with tears. She sobs. That wheezing type of sob where it feels like Atlas has put his punishment on your chest. She breathes quickly, but no air fills her lungs. Have they pulled all the oxygen out of the room? Why can’t she breathe? What is happening to her? This can’t be real. This is a nightmare.
She feels arms pull her from the cot and into the air. Against someone’s chest. “T-ech?” Her legs wrap around them automatically. The hands stroke her back soothingly, while she buries her face into their chest. They rock back and forth, and he nuzzles the top of her head with his nose, inhaling deeply. She feels her hair start to wetten, but she doesn't care.
“I’m so sorry cyar’ika.” He whispers, and raises his face to the ceiling. “Nu kyr’adyc, shi taab’echaalj’la. Ni ceta, vod."
#star wars the bad batch#star wars tbb#star wars#bad batch omega#clone trooper crosshair#bad batch crosshair#crosshair and omega#crosshair is actually a softie#gardenwrites
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Commissioned Art for an anonymous client who asked that Ceta wear a fancy new dress!
#characterdesign#illustration#art#artwork#cartoon#drawing#characterart#mermaid#whale#commissioned art#procreate#artist on tumblr#giant
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Posted too much homestuck as of recent, have to level it out with some whale art
#orca#killer whale#ceta art#cetacean#whale#dolphin#marine life#ocean#sea#marine animals#artists on tumblr#art#grims art#drawing#artwork#blackfish#artist#my art#artistic#traditional drawing#tumblr draw#drawings#tradtional drawing#traditional art#tumblr post#tumblr#artist on tumblr#artists of tumblr
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A while back I redesigned sirenes so that both cetas and ichthys have four solid flippers, but I don't have much art actually depicting this. So, here are a couple concepts.
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Questions/Comments?
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I participated in an art secret Santa this year! In particular the Touken Ranbu one, yet another one of the things I very much enjoy that no one else knows about! I haven’t done one of these art exchanges since the days of livejournal and I have missed it.
I received some watercolors for my birthday and I have really been wanting to play with them so I decided this would be the piece for it!
I had a lot of fun with it and it will help me push myself into sharing the non-ceta art I have floating about. I can’t wait to start another one.
Right after I posted this, Ookanehira dropped for me from the current event, I’m so happy. Good luck post!
Right after that, twitter died! 🙃
#touken danshi#art#drawing#touken ranbu#kasen kanesada#sayo samonji#artists on tumblr#watercolor#illustration#painting
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Name: Cetas Dremurr
Age: 750yrs old
Species: goat boss monster(peacock goat)
Powers: pyrokensis, SAVE, SPARE, mother souls
Kids: Anima(Frisk), Corru(Chara), Arima(Asriel), Laria
Siblings: none
Spouse: Aviat(Asgore)
Parents: [unknown]
Height: 6'11"
Role: Queen(former), Teacher at a school(Current)
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A brand new UTAU by chevrefee! CETA is a monopitch VCV with a bright, nasal tone.
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*Art by chevrefee
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Anything you want to/can share about Kythaa? Her armour is really cool!
Okay so I've never actually shared any info on OCs before but I'm in love with Kythaa so..
*cracks knuckles*
(art by my friend her design has changed slightly since then)
Kythaa Sapp was born in 59 BBY. Her biological parents were running some unfortunate business and had accrued a bounty and had been smuggling goods to Deathwatch. Enter Ariatt Senaar, Haat Mando'ad from Concord Dawn (in my mind dream cast as Karl Urban lol).
--aside: I've been working on Ariatt as an OC as well- his clan name Senaar comes from a family history in times past of falconry, hunting game through the farms and fields of Concord Dawn.
When Ariatt tracks down the Sapps to Hoth, he's disappointed to find them already dead, though their 3 yo child stands fiercely protecting their half frozen bodies in a deep cave, nestled between 2 tauntauns for warmth.
Kythaa becomes Ariatt's foundling. 2 years later, Jaster Mareel is betrayed and dies. Kythaa never really got to know him as Mand'alor, but her Buir is very loyal to Jango. Her training and eventual verd'goten took place under his leadership and Jango was one of the ones who shared a drink with her upon completion of her verd'goten. She's raised amongst the remaining True Mandalorians and works alongside them and her Buir as she grows into her own.
Then Galidraan happens. Though legally an adult, Ky is not there, instead on a hunt related to her biological parents. She refuses to accompany her Buir in support of Jango due to her tunnel vision on finding information on the Sapps. She and her Buir have a nasty fight regarding it before he leaves for Galidraan. He doesn't fully renounce her as a Mandalorian but he does mention that if she's not going to follow the resol'nare regarding coming to the call of the Mand'alor, then maybe he's dar'buir after all.
Kythaa never gets the chance to reconcile with him as every Mando aside from Jango dies at the hands of the Jedi. She doesn't realize that anyone survived. Disgusted with herself, she repaints her armor to the current colors of grey for loss of family, teal for healing, and white for a new start, with red to honor her fallen Buir as well as the Mand'alor she failed.
--another aside- Kythaa's knee armor is very specifically grey and red so that every time she kneels she is saying "Ni ceta" to her Buir and her Mand'alor.
When Jango calls for volunteers to become the cuy'val dar, Kythaa is shocked he still lives. She of course knew of someone calling themselves Jango Fett rising to be the top bounty hunter, but she refused to believe it was him. She tries to join them on Kamino, but Jango refuses her. He harshly says it's because she can't be trusted after failing to follow him to Galidraan, but actually it's that she reminds him of his greatest failure and he can't face his guilt at facing her every day regarding Ariatt's death.
So she continues her work as a disillusioned bounty hunter, wearing her armor but having a tough relationship with her identity as a Mandalorian. She doesn't get to reconcile with Jango either before his death on Geonosis and the start of the clone war. But then, damn, suddenly there's millions of little Jango's running around so that any time she crosses path with the GAR, she's reminded of her own failures. Doesn't help that all the little Jango's are reporting to Jedi which feels perverse and wrong.
Uhhhhh... This went longer than I anticipated lol. I've never written it all down before. I don't really have much planned for her remaining life, like her involvement in the clone war, besides her eventually meeting Kal Skirata and him helping her deal with all her trauma thru his sheer power of being a good dad. I imagine if she ever came across him in her life of hunting she'd probably have a very strained relationship with Boba as well.
But yeah, that's Kythaa. I'm excited to do more with her and her Buir. Probably going to be running a DND style campaign with her with a couple of my friends lol.
If anyone read all of this, wow, thank u hahahaha.
(my own very rough ref sheet for Kythaa)
#Mandalorian#mandalorian oc#my characters#my OCs#kythaa is my baby and i love her more than any OC ive ever had#long post#twisted-falcon#thank you for giving me the excuse to rant about my baby
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