#face reveal vibes

[multicolour-ink]

It doesn't even matter that the movie revealed Mario's parents and family.

Because at the end of the day, the Bros do truly only have each other. Yes, they do have other family members to show them love - but nothing compares to the bond that these Bros have.

From day one of their lives, they have had each other to fall back on. They really are each other's other half. No other face, loving touch, or words can truly get across to them in the same way as when they do it to each other.

#thank you movie for going all out 🙏🏻 #i haven't even seen the whole thing yet and already I'm vibing 👀 #i can't #oh lord it's beautiful #just a beautiful bond that's all i asked for #super mario #mario #luigi #mario and luigi #brothers #family #the super mario bros movie #super mario movie #mario movie #the super mario bros movie spoilers #super mario movie spoilers #mario movie spoilers #I've seen some people (myself included) a bit thrown off by the fact the bros actually had family revealed #like yeah Nintendo approved that??? #when they don't even show the parent's faces in the games?? #i dunno that's odd imo

[canisalbus]

I love the shape language for Machete and Vasco, how angular and pointy the former is VS how round and soft the other... It's so GOOD I adore that

Thank you! I like the contrast as well, it makes them very fun to draw together. I try to keep them visually distinct while still making sure that they look harmonious and complementary next to each other.

#some more design musings that I've noticed that don't really matter but I tend to think about when drawing them: #Machete's shapes have an upward direction the ears the neck fluff and even the tip of his snout has that upturned angle #while Vasco's vibe is more loose and relaxed his huge floppy ears almost make him look like he's melting #neither of them have strong markings but the positioning of the gradients they have is very similar it's just different colors #Vasco has dark almond eyes (with what I can only describe as disney eyelashes) #his irises appear nearly black but if you shone a strong light directly on them they'd reveal a honey/amber hue #Machete's eyes are big and prominent with disproportionally small pupils #lately I've been drawing him with just the faintest salmon colored irises #but if the color scheme of the piece calls for it they can be depicted more vividly red #Machete has longer untameable fur here and there while Vasco is uniformly smooth and velvety #Machete is supposed to be the serious and inhibited half of the two but his face has a lot more expressive potential than Vasco's #it's actually kind of a struggle that I can't make Vasco emote with his ears at all those are typically a huge advantage in furry art #Vasco's body language is open and casual he takes up space confidently #Machete is usually very closed and defensive he has a habit of crossing his arms and legs and keeping his hands together and close to body #in general Vasco shouldn't be wearing anything black or red and Machete can't be seen wearing blue or gold #white is neutral territory it's usually the color of sleepwear and undershirts and as a result has a more intimate tone to it #answered #ardate

[befuddled-calico-whump]

no setting the scene this time, just some refs for the next time you wanna dangle a whumpee (feat. me being a drama queen at the crossfit gym)

more under the cut!

more whump art refs:

pet crate | basement | white shirt | gut spill

#id have loved to set the stage better but there's only so much you can do in a piblic space lol #im lucky no one popped in ahahaha #anyone can use these! i just like providing helpful poses ahaha #whump reference #whump art ref #whump photography #whumblr #calico face reveal ish #the plus side is the building goves you a decent warehouse vibe

[wildstar25]

MiqoMarch Day 26 - Faith

Though she is constantly reminded of her status being blessed by the goddess- Hydaelyn's chosen, as they called it - Arsay maintained a reluctance to allow her fate to be subject to the will of any higher being. Instead it is her friends, her family, whom Arsay puts her absolute faith in. Their bond is the greater gift by far.

#miqomarch #miqomarch 2024 #ffxiv #scions of the seventh dawn #ffxiv scions #ffxiv gpose #WOL posting #Arsay Nun #Hydaelyn's chosen was one of the only titles Arsay never really vibed with #which is for the best since her faith in hydaelyn was honestly on the rocks for a while and even worse after that one reveal in shb #arsay is a summoner and a primal slayer so like #she sees things like gods through that lens mostly #that gods aren't like a set being that exists on some separate plane of reality #they are a myth brought to form through aetheric manipulation #primal summons have always been influenced by the emotional and mental state of the summoner #it is their will that ultimately determines how their god acts when brought forth into the world as a aetheric construct #in the end its the believer in control not the god they believe in #so arsay chooses to believe in her friends and her friends believe in her! #thats how she finds strength in even the most desperate of situations #and yeah arsay admittedly had a bit of egg on her face when the twelve show up and are like well we are actual guys #in her defence literally how was she supposed to know

[phoenixcatch7]

Open up

Based on this wonderful art of @puppetmaster13u for the dollhouse au!

It had been a long day, and was destined to be even longer.

The original plan had been bad enough; the league had a media conference planned for three o'clock, one that involved foreign presence and thus required pristine presentation.

Then, as all perfectly good plans that could have been left alone by the universe did, it was derailed by a villain attack or several. He said several because it seemed almost a dozen separate villains had individually had the bright idea of sabotaging the well publicised event. Though they'd failed, the accidental collaboration had done what each alone could not, and now the league was dragging themselves to base to hurriedly patch up the thankfully minor wounds and try and rush to meet the deadline.

Each league member on the list had a formal version of their usual super suit - flash's main change had been a bowtie before it met almost unanimous disapproval, and on the other end of the effort spectrum was Bruce. Not of his own will - he quite envied Flash's staunch faith in the single black bowtie - but he not only had been raised for the fast and critical world of the upper class, but was currently in a metal plated marionette held together by glue and screws and wires, which meant changing attire was more of a debacle than it would ordinarily be.

He flipped open the toolkit with the best approximation of a sigh the doll body could manage. The chest inflated and deflated, which was in fact a rather worrying sign because it wasn't supposed to be able to do that. He grabbed a screwdriver and a pit of tar glue and approached the mirror. He'd just have to go into the globally broadcast meeting stinking of sulphur... Perhaps he could borrow perfume from one of the girls, cologne combined dreadfully.

The chest cavity opened with little tugging, and he held one side in place as he attacked the bent hinges. An odd feeling, for sure. He took a hammer to the dent, imagining it was the penguin's face and praying Clark didn't decide now was the time to approach him on his self soothing metalworking hobby. He'd been entrusted with the override code for the door and Bruce was now quietly regretting that.

The chest cavity doors creaked back into place, which enabled him to finally pull out the costume change for the evening and dump it on the side.

Now for the leg, having been crushed under a tank penguin had smuggled into Gotham. It now bent the wrong way, and hiding it under his cloak had been a pain, but at least it hadn't come off -

There it went. Batman watched, almost despondent, as it toppled free of his body and crashed to the ground. The unhappy static that raced up his spine at the sight was expected - he'd be paying for the lack of care for the Patriarch Doll in nightmares tonight.

Joy.

He tipped into the nearby stool and kicked the lost limb closer with his remaining foot, squinting. Just a cracked screw and torn spring at the knee, thank goodness. He'd have it fully attached again within the hour.

But he was pretty sure he couldn't bend that far over without his jaw falling off, so face it was.

Hood off, wires unlaced under the chin, hidden screws loosened. The gas mask came off. The velcro on top of his head took good old fashioned yanking, but eventually peeled off with reluctant crackling, revealing the unpainted grey metal beneath.

As expected, his jaw was almost entirely loose, unable to close now without the structure of the mask. The nutcracker mouth in the lower jaw fell to tap against his throat, leaving either side of the actual lower jaw to hang in the air. Experimentally, he opened and closed his mouth, and watched all three parts swing and clink like a robot body horror wind-chime.

This was going to need a finer touch, and so he stripped off his gloves to access the sharp points of his talons - capped while with the league to keep the prick of steel rending claws to a mere suggestion.

He felt bared, now, all his top layer removed and abandoned, the door to his room at his back. He feels the paranoia to double check the lock, reassures himself that even if he'd somehow forgotten in his haste to hide away none of the members were mad enough to try and get in. Outside Superman, of course, but he always knocked.

Still, he hurried through repairs, running diagnostics in the back of his mind as he daubed glue into the cracks and set about restructuring his own jaw. Ears swivelled. Neck rolled. Glider snaps curled.

The jaw pieces were setting nicely when there was a noise at the door, and batman whipped around, cloak flaring behind him. The pliers dropped from suddenly weak fingers.

Captain marvel stood in the doorway, eyes wide as he took in the room, face pale as he saw Batman propped up in middle, bare of his many obfuscating layers. Black tar speckled his lap, wires hung free like veins, blank eyes glowed, his jaw gaping, skinless. Glinting claws and spikes in full view, a limb discarded on the floor like garbage. His chest a dark hole, void of organs, of machinery, of anything that could make him run. A decades old terror gripped his heart.

HE SAW!

Both froze. Time stretched interminably.

The captains chest heaved for a scream, and batman was moving before he knew it, grabbing his fallen leg and lunging.

Captain marvel fell with a crack. Batman caught himself on the door. Five seconds before short term memory entered long term, had he reacted in time?

Hm.

He considered the body of the champion of magic laid in front of him, idly rebalancing the eternal tally graph of potential energies the dolls might run on in the back of his head and as always coming up none the wiser. This was a very inconvenient place for a body. Perhaps he could nudge marvel into the hallway to wake up. He glanced up and down the empty corridor, staying out of view of the camera.

Maybe he had overreacted slightly.

Bonus:

Billy and Green Lantern sat in the monitor room, ostensibly on duty but really checking out the watchtower camera feeds of the day before. Lantern was pointing at the screen.

"Here," he said, with a glee Billy didn't honestly appreciate. "Look at that. You go down like a sack of bricks and then -" he clicked forward two frames, "- this silver hand thing appears on the door frame. Look at that, that's a proper horror movie hand curl. The claws! Just missing the glint of a blood covered axe appearing from the shadows."

Billy shuddered, but couldn't help moving closer.

"What do you think it was? Can't have been batman, right?"

"You were there, you tell me." Lantern patted him on the shoulder before he could retort. "I mean, doesn't look much like him. Doesn't really have claws and his are black anyway. Pretty sure his gloves are sewn into his skin at this point."

"I didn't need that mental image," Billy said, because he really didn't.

"Could be another Robin variant? Like that black bat thing?"

"Dunno. I mean, unlikely. Maybe it was batman. Maybe he can shapeshift a little."

"We've had that on the list of possible powers for ages, still nothing firm one way or the other."

"It probably is batman -"

"But the claws -"

They trailed off.

"We'll just add it to the list. I'll save the file, hang on. We can talk about it at the do next week - you're coming right?"

"Yeah, but I've got, uh... A diplomacy thing with the yetis at nine, so I'll have to bail then."

"You always have the weirdest personal missions. Hey, maybe you can ask them about batman, pffft. Maybe he's one of them."

#Not pictured: batman in Victorian-esque drip complete with a black full face phantom of the opera mask in a brightly lit room. #Bundled up in as much cloak is polite and just a dark splotch on camera between a very bright superman and wonder woman #Alfred sarcastically pretends to shed a tear of pride #Also not pictured: batman spending five minutes straight making sure his doors locked while on one leg #long post #batman #dc comics #bruce wayne #cryptid batman #Possessed doll au #Remind me to do a Halloween one because the bats would 100% do a scare competition with the poor goons as targets #Bonus points if you freak out a rouge. It gets harder every year. #Pretty happy with how this turned out but my first plan was to have it the start of the Reveal™. The vibes were right. #Maybe once I've got more done for this au

[ask-north]

Walt approaches Finn. Seem he is very lively and confident when he sees someone like him. "H-hey! Nice to see you! Also wow, you have a human partner like my b-bro? How d-did you met her? For me, I've been hatched from the Egg... as I could remember f-from my memories."

✧ Finn seemed to study Walt for a long moment, he really was odd-looking... He wasn't quite like her. In fact, he wasn't like any other Dewott she had seen before! She softly hummed in thought before she gave a final cheerful grin.

Finn: I like it! It makes you unique!

✧ The otter wistfully looked upward... though you weren't sure what she was looking at as nothing was there. She seemed lost in her own thoughts of the past.

Finn: It wasn't just any day, no!

Finn: There wasn't nothin' a little cute face and a few nudges couldn't solve! We were doing regular starters this year, no fancy regionals like me! I was ready for anything!

Finn: This was a very special year for the region, there were hundreds of kids and parents in line ready to receive their new pals!

Finn: Her and her parent, weren't even from this city. Finn: I suppose they travelled a long way to get here, But...

Finn: She finally spoke to me and said, "Hey, Oshawott! This is the one, You don't have to keep searching for them anymore." Finn: I was awestruck, my little heart was sold the moment I laid eyes on North. I couldn't help but stare at my future.

Finn: There were so many exciting adventures running through my head I almost missed what the Professor said! Finn: Even so, I was quick to answer and the professor didn't fight me on it either, It was like they knew too!

✧ Finn triumphantly gestured to North, a never-ending smile plastered on her face. She looked quite gleeful compared to the tired-out and exhausted exterior of her trainer.

Finn: I used to be her #1 Pokemon you know! I was the first one, always there to protect her from any feisty Zigzagoons! After she got the little spirit, that's both me and Smoke's job now! Finn: Even with all the new friends, I don't mind being second though! Besides, I think North's still pretty upset with me after I scared the life out of her! Finn: To be fair, I didn't know she could understand me that day, I spooked her pretty bad too! She even scratched the heck outta her dad!

→ Though Finn kept smiling an awkward silence seemed to come over them at the mention. North looked... suddenly very uncomfortable.

#North Varron #Finn Volans #Winifred Varron #Juni Farrier #all chrono #chapter 1: familiar faces #Look at that!! North's dad reveal?? His name is Wyn and I love him very much #The anime protagonist vibes are strong with the otter... that's what she's based on after all /lh #Thank you for the ask!! I had funnnn

[powdermelonkeg]

First drawing of Crowdsourced Durge, aka Daggerroot. It's been AWHILE since I last picked up a tablet in proper, but I think this is a decent drawing to start with (also thank you to @too-many-blorbos for helping me with posing)

Details below the cut:

In-game appearance

Crowd-decided details:

I am romancing Gale

This is a Resisting Dark Urge playthrough

They're a middle-aged, nonbinary, deep gnome Way of Shadows monk

On top of their Durge skills (Intimidation/Medicine), they're also proficient in Insight and Stealth

Chaotic Neutral-Good Alignment: Impulsive, acts in the interest of friends only, can be easily persuaded to do the right thing by said friends, but seldom ever the wrong thing. Doesn't care what friends get up to unless it negatively impacts other friends. Strong sense of wanting to rectify past mistakes, but refuses to be told the "correct" way to do so. Thinks stealing from/killing/spiting evil characters is justified because "they deserved it."

Flaws: Blunt/has no filter, contrary for the sake of being contrary, weirdly prejudiced against elves (due to repressed Ketheric spite)

Good Qualities: Loves animals, unfailingly loyal, good at bartering and haggling

Quirks: Takes a trophy from each memorable kill, incredibly horny, will try anything (potions, strange food, licking the spider, Loviatar's blessing) at least once

Memory Loss Side Effects: Thinks everyone else has the Urge but Durge is just bad at controlling it, doesn't know cannibalism isn't normal, doesn't know what sex is

STR 9/DEX 17/CON 12/INT 10/WIS 12/CHA 15

Imposed rule: Short rest after every fight, and long rest when out of short rests

Additional fun facts:

Their name is Daggerroot. They picked their name as they were combing the beach for supplies, recognized a single sprig of it, and the lore around it came to mind: "Known as 'the executioner's garnish', this herb flourishes in blood-fed soil and has flavoured countless final meals." For some reason, the description brought them amusement. Both "Dagger" and "Root" are acceptable nicknames, though most people tend towards the former.

They're the group medic. This is why they're in charge. Because they have such a good medical knowledge due to struck out Dark Urge memories, they've assumed "surgeon" was their profession before being tadpoled. And, I mean, they're not wrong...

There's something just not-quite-right about them, visually. They LOOK a lot like a deep gnome, and to someone who doesn't know deep gnomes well, they are one. But to deep gnomes, they have a very uncanny valley effect to them.

Their dream guardian is identical to them. This is going to do LEAGUES for their trust in this person, with a fair share of existential crises on top of it. "If you're not what's causing the urges...that means I am. I'll listen to whatever you say, because you're clearly my better half."

Monk class backstory:

They killed their foster family as a young child before Sceleritas found them. Because they were out of control then, and now had the eyes of everyone in the Bhaal temple on them, they adopted monastic tendencies (gifted kid + fear)

That deep-seated fear of loss of control still persists in current form Durge (based on the canon origin monologue: "Injured beyond repair, I know nothing besides this: I must resist the Dark Urge, lest is consume my mind.") and leads to sticking with Monk as their class at the start of BG3

Bonus points, they gained admiration from peers in the temple for killing people bare-handed

#why are they barefoot? because they hate shoes #the guardian reveal is going to GUT them #also this ruleset for behavior is going to be fantastic for storycrafting #it is my sincere hope that i have enough spoons to draw dagger more often. and to improve while doing so #there's a hint to their identity in their outfit; i took a tiny bit of liberties #also i gave them bloody plum dye because default does not vibe thank you very much #vitiligo is hard to draw. i need to get better at it. practice makes perfect #bg3 #crowdsourced durge #daggerroot durge #the dark urge #also screw hands #i think the next thing I'll practice is expressions. both for the expressions themselves and to practice getting their face right #my art #real coffee hours #holy shit it's 4 am

[littlemoriflower]

My outfit for today 🫣

#‧₊˚❀༉‧₊˚. my diary ‧₊˚❀༉‧₊˚. #♡⋆⭒˚｡⋆𐂂 my pics ♡⋆⭒˚｡⋆𐂂 #mori kei #mori girl #my pics #ootd #i am so nervous to post these (ó﹏ò｡) #i'm on the “bigger” side and i always think i look absolutely atrocious in everything that i wear #but mori doesn't make me feel that way #it makes me so genuinely comfortable in my own skin<33 #tho i'm still not ready for a “face reveal” (*꒦ິ꒳꒦ີ)♡ #i accept concrit!! #(also the second picture wasn't supposed to turn out that way but i thought it fitted the vibe hehe)

[fxreflyes]

@cosmmicdancer live footage of me committing to the bit for my murder mystery party

#if there is one thing I’ll do it is commit to the bit #ok I’m hoping this is dark and blurry enough that the face reveal isn’t such a reveal #might delete #but if u have seen clue 1985 #the miss scarlet vibes in that were what I was going for 😭 #personal

[starbritez]

Hi guyyys!! I’m finally home from running around all day. I promise I’d do a little meet the artist/face reveal thingy for my birthday and here it is!! So here’s a little bit about me.. and my face ig ^^

(Alt outfit I drew for the sillies…cuz Halloween)

And here’s a little photodump of me from the last couple months!! Also cuz I don’t think I’ve ever posted my face here??? I should do that

#ermmm this flops….. #it’s my birthday 🌝 #art #meet the artist #more like #meet the fartist ha ha ha. ha. aha. #Ermm idk how to tag this #doodle #face reveal #sorta kinda I guess #birthday boy #gay person alert #I look kinda deranged but like that’s the vibe #my name is Andrew but. everyone calls me Andy so #digital art #doodle page

[dimsilver]

do y’all ever think about how badly hozier needs to read till we have faces

#I actually prayed this would happen today #he’s already so into the ‘love is devouring and being devoured’ idea #what if he could get the rest of the way!!! #love is still dark and mysterious and the gods require blood #but maybe there is also a lover who reveals himself in light once the curse is broken #you know? maybe it’s not a strong forbidden poison it’s going home #yes maybe truly knowing your lover will kill you #but maybe it will also make you new #make his embrace will make you like himself and there will be no more fear #yeah anyway #don’t really listen to more than a few of his songs because they’re such vibes but they’re so theologically/spiritually bad #but this idea just struck me so forcefully #i hope this makes any sense #hozier #till we have faces

[vipermenace]

Deep within the dungeon, a hidden room is uncovered to reveal old elvish tapestries. Upon translation, it tells the story of a young elf princess who falls in love with her knight.

The two begin a secret relationship, for an elf to be with a tallmen would be a scandal enough, let alone it being the beloved princess! But soon, tragedy fell to the kingdom. A siege lay waste to the castle as the kingdom burned around it.

The princess fell to the hands of a dark knight, his sword piercing through her chest. But it was not some unknown, she recognized her love immediately. The knight finally took off his helm, only to reveal he was but a half-elf orc by the name Isgril. Distraught, the man held his lover in his arms, regretting his betrayal.

He was not supposed to fall in love with his target. This is what happens for loving a monster.

A dream I had that took place in Dungeon Meshi! I remembered the story and characters vividly, so here they are!

#story translated by my elf boy Laurel! #priscilla #himel #isgril #elf #dungeon meshi vibes #laios got bored halfway through the story aheem #need to draw the face reveal!!!

[cerulean-crow]

Hi do you have a sona

Honestly I’ve been procrastinating on making a sona for so long lol-

The most recent I have is this little concept I made for a bird/moth/Sphinx/monster type character. Needs so much more polish but there they are <3

#crow.ask #would love to work on these a lot more #I love monsters and creatures so any sona I make I lean into those eldritch vibes #honestly the reason I gave this concept page pause was because I really like the idea of the mouth being in the neck- #like the face is almost a false face and the head lifts up to reveal the mouth where the chin would be- #I’ve just been having a tough time visualizing it the way I want

[sadnesshotline]

itching practically shaking finally got simeon open in game

#not showing the whole face so that his reveal is orgasmic you know the vibes #sadnesshotline #chat #simeon

[swinging-stars-from-satellites]

evil little man. stinky. terrible. a menace to polite society.

#him sleeby #however I keep trying to read and genuinely every single time I open up my book he moves and lays on top of it #and it's honestly Not The Vibe #Lu rambles #this is the closest thing y'all are getting to a face reveal. scooby doo t shirt reveal innit.

[akkivee]

maybe if we had gotten more songs that had rap in them this release wouldn’t be so polarising but lol man eng fandom really didn’t vibe with hiphoppia huh

#this is vee speaking #the consequence of following too many mtc stans lol and then just everyone else eye rolling because ofc ichiro’s rapping #jp side is the exact opposite lol they’re like thank god the rap is back and hard same lol #while i agree that the album is fun despite being the weakest by far hiphoppia is very well produced?????? it’s not bland????? #i think it deserves the last cast reveal lol i personally couldn’t imagine the vibe if samatoki’s was the last reveal #like it’s a rap franchise lol imagine leaving off on samatoki’s sad rock when ichiro had rapped prior #it’s already bad enough we have a full album for the people who said they didn’t get into hypmic for rap but for pop #so just let the face of franchise do the reset as intended lol #but the twitter vibes have been wack for real lol