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dilfosaur · 1 year
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art vs artist 2022
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ane-doodles · 4 months
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Ok ok
First Narilamb sketch/comic dump
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1: spent HOURS trying to draw those hands, but barely less than 20 minutes on perspective, coloring and shading
Think about this: The Lamb is defending the cult from invaders, Narinder is nearby keeping an eye on the matter. When the danger is almost over, one last enemy approaches with the intention of pushing her down a nearby slope. The Lamb immediately defends herself with the sword, but after fighting for so long she is physically exhausted so, after handling the sword with a sudden movement, she falls.
She lets herself fall, after all if she is wounded she will heal quickly, and if she dies she will revive almost instantly... but suddenly a hand appears holding her tightly, enough for her claws to accidentally dig in, making her bleed. They both look at each other in surprise, thinking exactly the same thing... "why?"
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This is based on my own experience and the fact that sheep and goats usually attack and play at charging.
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and for the last one... I have my reasons and headcanons ok? *giggles*
Do I have context for any of these? vaguely, but I'm enjoying it
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ritsatoru · 7 months
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NAURRRRR
JJK236 LEAKS
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lil-beanz000 · 4 months
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Scar details~ 😚🔪🐢
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strawbubbysugar · 6 months
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POV: you just walked in on your brothers new wedded partner meeting their totally normal sister for the first time. (background by @bittysteam )
Bonus:
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halfa-failure · 16 days
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ruh oh
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seiseimaru · 2 months
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chrlvctius · 7 months
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SHE'S SOO CUTE AHSJAHHAHAHA
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katsukiizmoon · 11 months
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╰┈➤ ꒰🍰🍓🥛 ┊Katsuki will always put you together.꒱
『♡』 hurt comfort, best friend! katsuki, talks of your ex, overstimulation talk (non sexual), besties to lovers, heartache, sensory overload, reader is neurodivergent implied, confession, bunny pet name used, soft katsuki, unedited
You curl into a thick, warm chest and breathe in the scent of Katsuki. A heavy arm wraps around your shoulders, hand stopping mid back to pull you in.
You inhale, sighing deeply. Worries float from the back of your head where they’ll be buried into the ground and sprout. The hand gripping your middle rubs up and down, soothing the ache in your chest.
With a rattle, Katsuki’a chest vibrates to life as he hums. The faint sound of the AC whirring in the background calms the heat bubbling in your soul. Anger.
You’re angry. You aren’t sure why. You stopped dating your ex boyfriend a year ago. Your life is better without dating him. But.. he was once a friend.
And that makes you angry. It bubbles and boils over like a pot left on a hot eye. The heat burns and sizzles the water that is your emotions, steam swooshing throughout.
“D’ya wanna talk about it?” The blonde above you mutters, not moving from his spot. He knows you don’t like eye contact.
You find a place to hide your face between his clothed pecs and you sigh. A whine leaves your lips as you debate, unsure of whether it makes sense to talk about.
“The light was too bright and my sock felt weird, n’ the sound of the tv hurt m’teeth and and- he said he wanted to be friends still and then blocked me.” You muster out, pulling back to breathe.
Katsuki’s eyes shut and his chest sinks, his turn to take a deep breath. And he hums again, turning his face to press a kiss to the top of your head.
His voice comes out hushed, in almost a whisper, “Mmm well that’s not good, do your teeth feel better?”
You nod and one of his hands comes behind your head to tug at the roots of your hair. The tension begins leaving your forehead and you almost cry in relief.
“I’ve got some of your favorite socks, too, bunny.” Katsuki kisses your head again, slow, and with purpose. Your heart stutters and you weakly reach down to yank your current socks off.
“You do?” You ponder lowly, tilting your head to look up at the blonde.
Crimson eyes peer into your own and you bounce your eyes around the corners of the room.
“Mmm n’ let me close these curtains for ya. We’ll get comfy n take a nap.” He mutters, bed creaking.
You sniff, trying to use the tools you’ve always been told to, to not grind your teeth or clench. But before you can start having a fit, overwhelmed with everything going on, the room darkens and he comes back.
He holds a water bottle between his peck and forearm, squished there. Socks and a teether are in his other hand, separated by his fingers.
You snatch the teether and socks, quickly adjusting yourself. The bed feels too out of place and you jerk up. Slinging the blankets off to rearrange them.
Katsuki looks at the bounce in your leg and snatches your bonnet, holding it out. It relieves some of the excess stimulation. Thank god.
You flip onto the bed and chew, worrying the poor thing between teeth and lips. He crawls in after you, AC turned down and you curl into him.
He spends his time humming lowly, soothing the ache and anxiety within your poor soul. You’re met with a familiar wave of heartache and love.
Katsuki is so pretty, so perfect, and it terrifies you. Because here he is kissing your tension headache away while you fidget, near tears over the way your sock felt.
The world slowly begins to calm down, no longer hurts just to exist, by just a little.
And like every other time he’s picked your pieces up and glued you back together, you look at him like he’s everything. He’s the universe, the stars, the moons and the planets. Every galaxy has to have him in it or you’ll damn them for eternity.
He tugs at the roots of your hair again and you curl into him and let the tears leak from your eyes. Sniffling, you rub your face into his shirt and chew on the teether.
“Somethin’ else on your mind ?” He murmurs, pressing his fingers into your back in a way that relieves the muscle ache.
You let out a whine again, upset that you’ve been caught. The blanket still feels wrong and you know that no matter how you change it, it won’t fix. You know that your tongue and jaw will hurt no matter what. And it’s all too frustrating.
“M in love with you, I fink.” You barely get out, voice muffled from the spit covered baby-fidget and your face being pressed into him. Your arms shake and your chest makes you feel like you’re on a run.
The air leaves Katsuki all at once, letting out a breathy, “oh”.
And you assume the worst. You don’t even have to say it for him to know it because his arm tightens around you and he presses another kiss to the top of your head.
Your lip quivers and you start to hug, ready to sob. You crumble once again like a vase that’s been smashed against a wall. Into many pieces, where you feel like no one can ever fix you.
“Okay, fuck, okay sweetness. We’re gonna talk about this after you feel better mkay? So breathe, I’m right here.” He whispers, hushed. You nod against his chest.
Ah, there he is. Standing with the glue in his hand to pick up all your finicky, sharp pieces and glue you back together.
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0yorixu · 4 days
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I barely play prsk now but rui will always be my splorkly blorky boo
also long overdue cyberpunk rui, it's my fav outfit of his
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andengeu · 2 years
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Have a nice day at work~
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Aaaaaaaaa so i was listening to Baliw by SUD AND IT REMINDED ME OF THEM (。ノω\。) i have it on repeat while doing this one~
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deceptiveshadow · 7 months
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i just wanted to say i love your art so much! It's so crisp and satisfying to look at ^ ^
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Excuse me while I just ascend.
agdysaguyfdysaj Thank you so much ;^; It's funny because I really really like your art so I'm like hwhaaa.
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kashlyn · 3 months
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Ewooo can anyone help me find a Danny Phantom Fic, prompt (? I don't remember) in Tumblr?
All I remember about it is Maddie thinking that Vlad had children too and Phantom and Ellie were actually his dead children. That he had kids cuz she also had kids. So she assumed Phantom's alive name was something like Jason or Jasper or something similar to Jazz. And Dani or Danielle was to Danny. Especially after she went to his house and found a room there that was supposed to be "his" room (like the successful clone made by Vlad) and she took it as to confirming her suspicions.
I honestly don't remember it much I just really crave re reading it rn.
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bunnyangelart · 1 year
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Time makes strangers of us all (dp x dc)
It was a mild night. They were way pasts sweater weather, what with summer fast approaching but the air was still pleasantly cool as the sun went down. Jazz liked that about the late spring months, no more allergies but the smell of summer in the air. It was a quiet night in Amity. It wasn't quite so rare as it had been a few years ago but it was still something the people here knew to be grateful for. At least most of them.
Jazz sighed as she walked through the darkening streets. The sky was turning a beautiful dark blue colour, and here and there street lamps were lighting up. She'd gone long enough to have reached the park that was nearby and she started down the road that followed its edge. Her eyes settled on the illuminated scenes of people going about their evening. With the lack of natural light, the warm glow that shined through the windows made it all the more visible. As she walked within view of a large stone house with its balcony door open, she could hear piano notes filtering through the quiet night. Jazz slowed down as she passed in front, maximizing her time within earshot of the peaceful music.
She could see someone washing the dishes in one house, and a couple sitting on the couch in another. Some windows, she didn't see anyone, but the warm light indicated a soul was awake somewhere in the house. Jazz didn't wish that warm light was hers, at least not anymore. Leaving Amity Park for college had given her something like perspective, and coming back after two years left her with complicated feelings.
Tonight, it seemed nostalgia was the most prominent one. She reached the end of the street which brought her face to face with the river. She used to catch fireflies with Danny near here and she wondered if there were still some around. With a smile, she started on the path following the riverside as the first stars started to come out.
It was truly a beautiful night. Not a cloud in the sky, Danny would've loved to go stargazing. It was almost a shame he had stayed back at their apartment near campus. He'd said he had a big assignment due and had begged off the trip. Jazz could understand. She had made the same kinds of excuses for two years to avoid coming here.
Danny would come around one day. He would realize, as she did, that the life they'd left behind wasn't waiting here in Amity Park. It wasn't waiting anywhere anymore because it no longer existed. Their old house was sold, the inventions, the portal, long dismantled. There were no more ghosts in Amity Park except the ones Jazz had come here to lay to rest. From the corner of her eyes she caught something moving. She turned her head to see one lone firefly sitting on a leaf of the willow tree that was growing on the bank. Jazz smiled as she crouched to get a better view of the small insect. As she looked at its antenna that were gently swaying in the wind, she caught herself wishing Danny had come with her after all if only to reminisce together.
Someone cleared their throat behind her and Jazz jumped a feet in the air. She turned around quickly. In front of her was a man, looking about the same age as she was. He was about the same size as her as well, maybe a bit shorter, though his shoulder width more than made up for it. His face showed surprise at having surprised her so badly.
"I'm sorry," he said, looking awkwardly apologetic, "I didn't mean to startle you."
"It's alright," Jazz said as she willed her heartbeat to slow down to its normal speed.
"My bike broke down," he explained as he gestured behind him towards the highway in the distance. "I was wondering if you knew the closest mechanic around?"
Jazz winced. "Sal's is definitely closed by now," she answered.
The guy sighed wearily. "I figured," he said. "Do you know someplace I could crash for the night?"
"Amity's Bed and Breakfast is close by," Jazz offered. "I can show you if you'd like?"
"That'd be great," said the guy as his shoulders slumped a little.
Jazz nodded before stepping back on the river path fully. Like that, she had a better view of the highway coming into town and the big Welcome sign that proclaimed Amity Park was "a nice place to live". With a last nostalgic thought before she let the peace of the evening disperse fully, Jazz let a small smile stretch her lips. It really was a nice place now, the golden sky after the storm.
"My name's Jazz," she started as she turned her back on the road in the distance.
"I'm Jason," the guy said as he followed after her.
Yeah, thought Jazz as they retraced back her steps from earlier that night, her days of running around chasing the undead were truly and completely over.
It was smooth sailing for her from here on out.
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kwoomochi · 5 months
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Watermelon 😼💥
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