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lapdogss · 8 months
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i really like haley’s design
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lei-llustrations · 5 months
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FULL IMAGE and also Huaisang’s face
Ah but I couldn’t resist moving Huaisang’s fan to its default position, cropping things totally makes them more cinematic yknow
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midnottart · 10 months
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🐍 • when Loki accepted his heritage and stayed in his Jötunn form, his horns began to grow too.
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amethyst-halo · 6 months
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wuh oh! secret's out!
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pinkeoni · 11 months
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This shot looks blue screened to me which idk if it is for sure but if it was that would be so funny. Had to seperately film and digitally insert a gym full of boys behind Mike Wheeler’s failed attempt at picking up guys
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msphagime · 6 months
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Goretober Day 21: Animal Instincts/Cornered/Lost
I could've done a few interesting stuff with these prompts but I decided to take a little break today and go for atmostphere instead of gore. I also tried painting... I hated it :,)
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dazzelmethat · 3 months
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Dnd oc Nadia for pose practice, and lineart practice. I'm doing some art training these past few months.
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dancinghannigram · 1 year
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let's take a walk in the pine forest 🌲 x (fun details heehoo)
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cryptidafter · 9 months
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"Well. Let bygones be bygones."
"Bygones? I don't think so."
Word of Honor - Episode 12
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sysig · 11 months
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Something of an exploding star kind of space vent art (Patreon)
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instantarmageddon · 1 year
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I hate scrolling through the quest log in Skyrim bc every description is just "take the brompus blade to glimpus the good" like how am I supposed to remember what any of that means
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dayasan · 9 months
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How in the hell do you get the FFXVI photo mode depth of field blur to work
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sunfishingart · 1 year
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you are at the aquarium
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the-busy-ghost · 2 years
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Utterly enamoured with this painting by Jean Béraud, and all the ladies in their Ultra Stylish late 19th/early 20th century cycling breeks.
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larkkspuur · 1 year
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help. im going overboard again.
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beansprean · 6 months
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Gettin this out before tomorrows eps - still thinking about that wall slam
(continued on Patreon hehehehe)
ID: 1a. Close up on Stede in his new red shirt, holding a quill in his right hand. He looks up from his work with a furrowed brow as there is a loud crash and clattering of scattered objects offscreen. Stede asks, "Ed? What are you doing?" 1b. Reverse shot, full body of Ed, dressed down in his black undershirt, leather trousers, and boots, posed awkwardly against a standing wardrobe. He is leaning back against it, legs too far out and shaking with the effort from his core, one arm splayed against the surface and one arm above his head. On the floor next to him, an ornate golden candelabra has fallen over, holders snapped off and candles rolling away. Ed looks over at Stede, embarrassed, and replies, "Uhh...seducing you? That wasn't expensive, was it?" 1c. Close up on Stede again, smiling at Ed with hooded eyes, quill feather trailing thoughtfully over his cheek. "Oh?" he purrs. 1d. Repeat. Stede startles, realizing the implications, and moves to stand from his seat, flustered, repeating, "Oh!!"
2a. Shot from behind Ed, the wardrobe close up in the foreground and Stede's desk beyond, the cubby bed in the wall between them with curtains half closed. Stede rounds the desk and hurries toward Ed, one hand held out as if to stop him from taking off, shouting "I'm seduced! I'm seduced!" In the foreground, Ed heaves himself off of the wardrobe, leaning forward slightly with one hand braced on the door and the other on his lower back. He says, "Oh, good. Ow." 2b. Shot of them both in profile, knees-up, as Stede reaches Ed, arms held out hesitantly as if waiting for permission to grip his waist. Stede asks, red-cheeked and concerned, "So you...are we ready for this?" Ed grins at him, replying, "I said slow, not glacial, babe." He braces both hands on his back and leans his upper body backwards with a loud 'crack!' Stede mumbles, "Alright?" Ed assures him, "Never better." 2c. Repeat. Ed leans back again against the wardrobe, more confidently this time, back arched, right hand braced above him and left hand at his hip, curling a single finger in a 'come hither' motion. He grins up at Stede through his eyelashes and teases, "Hop aboard, Captain." Stede immediately straightens up, eyes going wide and face burning red.
3a. Zoom in, waist up. A blur of motion as Stede rushes forward, gripping Ed by the front of his shirt with both fists and pushing him backwards past the wardrobe to slam into the adjacent wall. Ed reacts with wide-eyed surprise, cheeks flushed, stomach exposed, one hand flying up toward Stede's shoulder. 3b. Repeat. Stede crowds Ed against the wall to mash a passionate kiss against his mouth, fists gripping his shirt tightly beneath their chins. Ed immediately melts into it, eyes closing, right arm looping around Stede's neck and left hand pressed to the side of his throat. 3c. Zoom out slightly as they break the kiss, Stede moving his head back only enough to make eye contact, their noses still overlapping. Stede, looking a bit bashful, asks, "Too much?" Ed smiles giddily at him, flushed and pleased, right arm winding tighter and left hand moving to cup Stede's cheek. Ed replies, "No, no, not at all, mate. I'm into it." 3d. Repeat. Satisfied with the consent given, Stede pushes forward again to kiss at Ed's neck, hands releasing their death grip on his shirt to start moving underneath it, cupping Ed's pecs. Ed lets his head fall back against the wall and throws both of his arms around Stede's neck to keep him close, one leg hiking up against his hip. Ed giggles, still wearing the same silly, satisfied grin, and quips, "Not so much of a gentleman in the sheets, eh?" /end ID
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