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scribbles-ink · 2 months
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greenflowershipping save me,,,save me,,,,,save me greenflowershipping
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close ups under the cut
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just realized that for all my drawfee-appreciator-ness i have yet to draw any actual fanart for them... UNTIL TODAY!!
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ITS FUCKING DON JOVI!!! LOOKING COOL AND DOING COOKING STUFF IDK!!! YIPPEE!!!!
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trophydyke · 1 year
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they/he (men/minors dni, im a dyke)
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loneycorner · 3 months
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Genuinely, I need more clingyshipping fanart. Like. Right now
I'm starving for them real bad
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So I drew them...
Now. I need more.
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Have your eyes dried out from looking for so long? @naffeclipse That’s really not healthy y’know
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Neato got this vine done in about an hour give or take!
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steam-powered-chaos · 1 month
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Chapter 1 (Frozen Storm)
Helio woke up, marking 4 months since the day he had lost his husband, because of his own stupid, stupid actions. No matter, he'd just have to continue on with his day, as he always did. He stretched with a yawn, almost tripping over an empty flask on the floor. Had he fallen asleep drinking again? Most likely, all he'd have to do is pick it up and refill it, even if he'd have to refill it around 3 more times just for the whole day. Maybe I should just start drinking them by the bottle... He thought to himself, stumbling out onto the deck. The crew glanced at him silently, before going back to their duties, used to the drunkenness of their captain by now. He shoved past them, going to the wheel of the ship, and promptly almost steered it into a nearby whirlpool.
"Captain!" His first mate, Sunny grabbed the wheel quickly, as Helio was gently guided away from the wheel of the ship, staring down blankly. She walked away, leaving someone else to steer, before marching the captain to his room. Helio swayed slightly, struggling to stand as Sunny stared at him in silent shame and disgust, as she sat him down on his chair gently, taking any bottles she found scattered. "Captain, this can't keep happening. This is the third time this week you almost put us in danger, and it's only Tuesday! You need to pull yourself together, Orion isn't coming back." The words stung, as if she had slapped him, but deep down, she was right. He knew she was right. So he went to stand up, but was quickly sat down again. "No. You're going to rest Captain, I don't like seeing you like this. Sleep until you sober up, ok?" He nodded silently. Helio didn't like to admit it, but he did appreciate how much she cared for him, even when she never had to. He truly didn't deserve Sunny, after all he put her through... but she was like a daughter to him.
She walked out the room, dimming the lamps, and Helio rolled over, pulling his coat, and his belt off, throwing them to land on a chair, as his gun clattered to the floor from its holster and skidded across the floor. It came to a sharp stop, as if someone had stopped it, so Helio sat up, looking around. His eyes adjusted to the dark, and he could see a shadowy figure standing in the darkened corner. The figure chuckled, a thin, high noise that sent a shiver down Helio's spine, as he quickly hauled himself to his feet, trying to grab his cutlass, but the figure quickly reached out, grabbing him by the arm. It's hand was wet, and cold, and Helio instinctively tried to pull away from it. "Calm yourself, my friend..." It spoke with a soft, dangerous tone. "I mean you no harm! I've come here to ask for a... favour, and I do believe that it will be very beneficial to you.." He stumbled back, eyes wide with fear, but quickly composed himself, staring at the figure with his eyes narrowing in suspicion. Helio was never one to trust someone so easily after all, and he cleared his throat quickly, hand on his pocket knife in case this stranger tries anything.
"...Who are you?" A reasonable enough first question to ask the mystery figure that broke into his sleeping quarters. It chuckled again "You don't need to know my name, Helio Frostheart, but I know you're grieving... grieving for your ex husband, yes?" Helio froze, his muscles stiffening in rage. How dare this stranger talk about Orion? He doesn't have the right to! He thought to himself, immediately beginning to close himself off. It laughed again at his reaction. "Hush... I came to you to offer my services! Surely you'd want him back, yes?" He couldn't conceal his astonishment, how would this figure even get his husband in the same town as him, let alone speak to him! But there was not a hint of sarcasm in it's thin, quiet voice, so Helio stayed quiet, listening to what it had to say, hope blooming. "And I would only require one thing from you, Helio."
A catch, of course there would be a catch, so he sighed, nodding, his eyes weary and his heart beginning to race with adrenaline.
"A mer, just one. I want it alive"
And the figure disappeared, leaving Helio alone.
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Did you guys want JOTG Alya? I wanted to draw JOTG Alya. AND it’s art for National Pansexual Pride Day! (Well, according to google I think, december 8th)
I haven’t blurbed much about what Alya is like in this au online yet. JOTG Alya isn’t gonna be too different from canon in personality but I am working on shifting how she interacts with others and how much impact she has on the story. Largely I like what Callimara has suggested for a rewritten version of her and I’ll be adding to that since she has said she’s ok with it. 
She’ll still be credited of course when I actually WRITE THIS
I am terrible at drawing out the ideas I’ve collected for this au over the past year but hopefully I’ll be able to get more stuff down for Alya to grow interest lol. 
You’ll be able to find the timelapse for this on instagram!
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Older art I’ve done for this redesign is below:
Though you can tell my artstyle has changed lol
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paul-anchor · 2 years
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I have seen quite a lot of very good Splatoon fan art so I have made one comic about my fav band
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I think I'm gonna do Splatoon fan art and comics in my free time now, this is fun
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hiya-im-mary · 9 months
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WHAT ABOUT MINE?!
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I had a conversation with HELLEN GRAVELY THEMSELF on discord about how Mary would fit into the events of LM3! I haven’t decided if she’d be in the events or Post LM3,but I went with it!!!
Luigi lost his loved ones to King Boo,and presumably the boss ghosts too!! So he has to catch the boss ghosts to get the elevator buttons…
But Mary considers the boss ghosts as her family. So Luigi is taking them from her!! He’s essentially doing what they’ve been doing to him,to someone innocent…
Don’t you just LOVE a moral dilemma? :>
[PLEASE SHARE MY ART!!!! I WOULD REALLY APPRECIATE IT!!! Reblogs>Likes plz!! :D]
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8bityinyang · 11 months
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The cover art for a Crashbox-themed birthday card that I made for myself on my 19th birthday back in 2022. (my birthday is on September 10)
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twoplayer-game · 1 year
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Haven't posted any art in a while, so here is an old dirk drawing that i dont like much but whatever
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(if you comment on how bad the hand is my lawyers will be in contact)
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real-blue-moon · 17 days
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HI- HEY- HELLO- IVE BEEN- IN DRAWING MOOD- SO HERE HAVE A (finished) RONNY ANN DRAWING AND POSSIBLE ME STARTING TO WRITE AU BOUT IT :DDD
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Ronny Ann!
Welcome to the Neighborhood Rag Dolly: Ronny!
After mysteriously ending up in the bright they were…..absolutely terrified.
Where was Ms. Darlene? How’d they get here? AND WHY WERE THEY SO TALL-
Ontop of the many many questions, they brightly colored, vast (and far too loud) neighborhood friengthed them terribly, cutting off all contact with the new world, much the neighbors dismay.
Living high above in their treeehouse and watching the (lovely neighbors? People? Kidnappers? Puppets?) people below, they write stories on their type writer about home and lives of the colorful folk passing by.
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blairpuffs · 1 year
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N I M B A S A C O R E
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azurecryofox · 11 months
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FANART FOR A COMIC STUDIO MOOT
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Posted on Comic Studio version
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Also, rate it!!
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ink-coffee · 1 year
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also i tried to do a vincent van gogh inspired kermit drawing and i think it came out nice (part 2)
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steam-powered-chaos · 2 months
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Prologue (Frozen Storm)
Tw for yelling, blood and physical abuse
“How DARE you, Helio! How dare you ask me to rip away a part of myself?” Orion stormed out of their shared room, even if they had began sleeping in separate beds. His husband followed him out, glaring at his back as Orion turned back to face him, hurt swimming in his pink eyes.
“All I asked was for you to stop performing magic! You know that magic users can be-“ He was swiftly cut off by the shorter man’s shaky laugh. “What? Dangerous? You really think I’d hurt you, after everything? You’re a fool Helio.” He stepped forward, and Helio moved back slightly, looking unsure of his husband.
Orion Stormturner’s eyes narrowed in fury, advancing towards him at speed that elicited imagery of a lion stalking its prey. He was quickly sent flying back, his head hitting the mast with a painful sounding crack. Helio, looking dazed from his actions, quickly ran to his fallen husband, attempting to lift him up. His hand was slapped away, as the raven-haired man stood up, touching the slice on his cheek, looking at the blood staining his fingers.
“Y-you… you cut me..”
Helio stood back up, worry in his eyes as he stared at the long gash just under Orion's eye, as the two captains stared at each other in adversarial silence, urging the other to do something, anything, really, the only noise coming from the roaring sea underneath the floorboards of the ship. A brief flicker of surprise flashed in Orion's eyes, quickly being drowned out in disbelief as a single droplet of blood splattered onto the floor. All hell seemed to break loose in that moment, as Orion lunged at his husband, grabbing a fistful of hair, before being thrown off with a rough thump.
Helio's expression quickly hardened, wiping away any sense of compassion or worry for his husband and returning to his usual calm and cold demeanour. At this, Orion ceased, his eyes going cold as he gazed at his husband's expression, his voice trembling slightly as it was carried through the cold night air.
"You never change, do you Helio?" Helio stiffened slightly, but his expression didn't change. Orion shook his head in disbelief, walking to the edge of the ship slowly, each footstep a bell ring for their relationship.
"Goodbye, Helio Frostheart." And Orion jumped, swimming away from the shore, leaving Helio alone for the first time in 30 years.
And they both began to weep.
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