#i gave up on a background so gradient it is

[quasarden]

Finally followed through with drawing the key items/inventory sheet for my aasimar paladin. 3 years later.

#my art #dnd #paladin #knight #aasimar #dnd art #rufus tag #rip buddy most of your gear got ate by a rust monster but at least you got some cheap replacements for your cooking stuff in town #i gave up on a background so gradient it is

[kittenmoth]

Did I mention Jet lives in this AU?

#kittenmoth arts #atla centaur au #atla zuko #atla sokka #atla aang #atla katara #atla toph #atla jet #did I also mention that I am TERRIBLE at backgrounds and I am never doing them again ever? #I blurred the heck out of it cause it was BAAAAD #And I didn't wanna keep remaking it I wanted to be done with this comic so here ya go! #I also gave up on shading and said “gradients are good enough” #also fuck antlers/horns and whoever decided to give them to two people in this comic (me)

[spicyvampire]

Now that kpweek is over I thought I’d share that one gif that didn’t make the cut to my last gifset mainly cuz I didn’t know what color to give her

#kinnporsche #kinnporsche the series #like the colors left were purple while and black and i did not feel like any of these matched what i felt for her character #like her character is literally a phoenix in my head her background should literally be fire #or at least red and orange but I didn't like how the gradients look so i gave up #also i did not want to make gifs for boat outfit and the manipulator so it was easy to just put the kids #that gifset was getting way too long anyways but #here she is

[mad-raptorzzz]

[ID: A drawing of three Wings of Fire Dragons on a gradient background that fades from dark red at the bottom to dark blue at the top. The dragons are Winter, Moonwatcher, and Qibli. Qibli is in the center and is using his wings to hug both Moon and Winter. He has tan scales with darker wings and dark brown freckles. He wears a cocky smile on his face, with his ears pointed upwards. Winter is slightly leaning away from Qiblie and pouts his face in annoyance, trying not to enjoy the hug. He is an ice blue with darker blue and light spots on his feet. Winter's horns are more like deer antlers. Moon leans into Qibli and smiles up at the two other dragons. She is chubby with a very pale green diamond on her forehead and tear drop scales near her eyes. Her bat-like ears are a soft pink and are pointed upwards. Her purple eyes crinkle with her smile. They are gently outlined in yellow with a small yellow heart above them. /End]

Favorite fannon couple has to be Quinterwatcher. I like to think that Moon and Qibli get together first, and then years later after some therapy and soul searching Winter re-enters their lives. And becomes their third partner. Qibli and Winter are both bi in my headcannon (pretty sure Tui may have lightly confirmed that Qibli and Winter could have ended up together so maybe that's cannon?). And I headcannon that the RainWing cultural norm is poly/pan. Since Moon actually spent a decent time around them as she grew up, she saw a lot of very happy couples and partnerships that the traditional NightWings would have scoffed at. This allowed her to realize that she also identifies as poly and pan. Winter, coming from another pretty stiffling culture, has a hard time fully embracing his queerness. But, eventually, opens himself to his heart and lives a happy life. They definitely have like 7 dragonets.

Also, I gave Moon purple eyes to emphasize the Clearsight similarities more. And chubby Moon reigns supreme. SandWings (and MudWings) in my headcannon really like body art including tattoos and piercings. So Qibli, like most of those loyal to Thorn, has a cool scorpion tattoo and several additional piercings on top of his classic earring. I don't think I went too crazy wit Winter. I like IceWings with antlers so I did that. And a bit of snow-leopard spotting for him. I will definitely give other IceWings a bit more of that because it looks cool.

#wings of fire #nightwing wof #sandwing wof #icewing wof #wings of fire fanart #wof fanart #moonwatcher wof #winter wof #qibli wof #quinterwatcher #polyamourous #bisexual

[loverofpiggies]

IT’S POWER, EVERYONE!!!

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If you want to see how I made this piece, check out the extended stuff below!

Okay, the story behind this piece is nuts, but. I’ve known I’ve needed to work on improving my art for a while, so as you can tell from all the newest pieces, I’ve been trying to push myself. It started like this:

This was actually the fourth sketch I made. I knew I wanted Power to be looking down at us (you know, what she does with everyone), and I wanted to have her swinging a blood scythe in one way or another. I set up composition lines, but the more I looked at the sketch, the more frustrated I got. I finally just had to accept my anatomy and my 3d understanding of the body is very much lacking, and If I wanted to improve I had to work on something.

I watched a bunch of tutorial videos, and decided to try out the 3D model in Clip Studio paint. It didn’t take too long to learn how to manipulate the model, and I came up with this:

From here, I decided to do my quick sketch with Power

While I was experimenting with Clip studio’s art stuff, I decided to try playing around with their new “Shade Assist”. I figured it could give me some more ideas to make my shadows feel more ‘real’ or have me look at my art in a different way. Once I finished the lineart, got the color in there, and drew in Meowy, this is what I tried.

I really loved how the ‘evening’ mode of shade assist looked, even after playing around with my own colors, but I liked how it gave her a slightly more ‘yellow’ tone, and how the shadows were actually just lavender and light pink. So I took those colors, and worked on the shadows.

From there, I made the background layer. I used one of the Clip Studio gradient pre-sets, the ‘evening’ one, and painted a texture on top of it to have it match more with the textured painting style I went with. I added blood splatters, and ‘rectangles’ in the background, just to have more things visually going on.

On top of all of that, I added another layer on top of Power herself, with a very slight tone color of the gradient behind her, to make her and the background feel like they’re supposed to be together. And that’s it!!

I’m really happy with this so I wanted to explain my process. Looking around at tutorials on youtube, talking to artist friends who- tbh, are WAY more knowledgeable then me, helped a ton. And using the 3d model helped visualize the body, and different angles, WAY better then anything else I could find.

So uhhh thank you, and enjoy!

#chainsaw man #power #meowy #power and meowy #cqart #fanart

[ashxketchum]

MY DEPRESSION HAS BEEN CURED MY SKIN IS CLEAR MY CROPS ARE FLOURISHING ALL BECAUSE OF THIS ONE IMAGE THIS IS THE YEAR OF ADVENTURE PANDERING LETS FUCKIN GOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO

Let's break this down one by one ~

This is such a good Sora fit I don't even know how to explain how very much OG Sora this is, the pink tones of the overall sporty outfit perfectly capture all levels of her personality. To top it off she's sharing flower themed cream sandwiches with Piyomon AAAHHH the subtle reference okay merch team you can take a w. Not to mention Sora is perfectly matching with Taichi and the fruit in her sandwich is orange stoooopppp itttt!!!!!

TAICHI OMG who is dressing this boy because that's the most he's ever jocked as a 11 year old. The sweatshirt, cargo pants, matching wristband and the sense to put his goggles down, he is winning the sporty casual fashion show for sure. And of course him and Agumon are enjoying some chicken popcorn, love how they weren't even subtle with the packaging art we all know Japan's favourite fried chicken brand anyway 🤣

Yamato. YAMATO. Y A M A T O. You're 11 can you tone down the cool guy heartthrob behaviour for a minute because I am losing my mind THE DOGTAG CHAIN IM GONNA SCREEAAAMMM ACTUALLY I AM SCREAAAMING AAAAHHHHHHH. He looks so good, there is absolutely no wrong element in his entire outfit, everything is perfectly paired up, a fashionista is among us. The little thumbs up over the onigiri that Gabumon is offering him?? Is he telling Gabumon that he's okay with having one and Gabumon can have the rest because that's the sweet, protective, kind, caring baby he is at heart???🥹🥹🥹The blue and green gradient in the background tho?? Mimato math is mathing bestiesss 🤣

Takeru is just a lil guy, but such a perfect lil guy!!! I like how his outfit has the similar green shade as his anime outfit but they still chose to gave him a new beanie instead which doesn't really match the colour tone of the rest of the fit but it's Takeru so we know that he can pull any hat off and that's what he does!!! Him and Patamon sharing burgers, okay mood, but why is he looking so surprised? I need to know what happened, did he spill some sauce on his overalls? Was the burger too hot to bite? WHAT HAPPENED TAKERU????? 😢

Jou, I see you paired up the plaid pants with a nice long, muted, warm toned jacket BUT I SEE THAT PURPLE SHIRT POKING IN FROM INSIDE and excuse me sir but why that purple with the plaid 😭 I need to see a version where Jou isn't wearing the jacket so I can make an informed rating on this outfit but may I add that in the full merch pic he has paired this look with green and white sneakers...I cannot defend you I am sorry Jou, please try brown loafers next time 😭 But outfit aside, Jou eating a taiyaki with Gomamon is lowkey funny I just know that Gomamon cracked a Marching Fishes joke at least once.

Koushiro...I will not go into detail but I will say it's cute that you have a sweater with a little K on it, it's also very cute that there is a splash of orange in your outfit, who's attention are you vying for it isn't subtle at all bby boy and I am grateful you matched your shoes to your sweater even if the socks are definitely a choice and that blue with orange is also definitely another choice. Good to see your are making choices. I like that him and Tentomon are sharing dango, it's always nice to see Koushiro's fondness towards Japanese traditional snacks hinted at in some way.

MIMI. QUEEN. SLAAAAAYYYYYYYYYY!!!! YOU NEVER EVER MISS MY SWEET BEAUTIFUL BABY GIRL. The pastel tones matched with the grey stockings for contrast, that beret and the fuzzy hem boots, you just know she shops at Takashimaya and Isetan and anything below it will just not do 👏🏻 Plus Sora and Mimi are wearing the same tones, which probably means that they pre-planned the outfits together, cuties!!! Also Crepe is such a Mimi™️ choice of dessert but I always get teary eyes when I see Palmon mimic Mimi's gestures, there is just so much love and admiration between them for each other, pure childish wonder 💚 And the crepe even has a cutesy character face on it, which kinda looks like Monzaemon, though I can't be sure but if it is then another win for a subtle reference. Not to mention both Yamato and Mimi look like they've dressed in a more cool and elegant style than the rest like they might be on their way to a date THE MIMAT MATH IS MATHING YALLL!!!

Hikari looks super cute, I think there isn't much official art of her in casual clothing for OG stuff so it's nice to see her in a more cutesy fit suited to her age. The hairband matching the cardigan is such a nice touch!! I can't recall any other casual outfit for OG design Hikari except the War Game and Memorial Party dress, so I think this would be the first time we see Hikari with a hairband and it just looks adorable. Of course she is sharing an ice cream with Tailmon, it's kinda their brand now but like Takeru she's making a surprised expression, perhaps she wasn't expecting Tailmon to offer her a bite of her ice cream?

To conclude, this is probably the best OG artwork we've gotten since Idk maybe the Rainy Day stationery series. This will be sold in advance at the Kamio Store booth at Anime Japan 2024. No other details were mentioned, but the event booth sale feels like a pre-sale before the goods become available more widely at other outlets, hopefully, at some stores that international fans have access too as well.

Thank you for coming to my TedTalk.

Ayushi out.

#digimon #digimon adventure #taichi yagami #yamato ishida #sora takenouchi #mimi tachikawa #koushiro izumi #jou kido #takeru takaishi #hikari yagami #agumon #gabumon #piyomon #palmon #gomamon #tentomon #patamon #tailmon #digimon news #digimon merch #ayushitposting

[navyinks]

“Death of Hyacinthus”

Out of jealousy, the west wind Zephyrus causes Apollo's discus to strike Hyacinthus and kill him. Apollo creates hyacinths from the prince's blood so that his soul lives on through the flowers.

For composition & characters, I took inspiration from Tiepolo’s “Death of Hyacinthus” and Botticelli’s “The Birth of Venus.”

Follow-up piece from the Apollo/Hyacinthus I painted last year. Notes, process & closeups can be found below the cut

This is an experimental piece, where I wanted to make use of value, contrasting gradients, and shape to direct the composition.

Unfortunately, the drapery didn’t work out and I ended up having to get creative with enlarging Zephyrus’ wings and playing with the atmosphere & clouds behind him to get the same gestural movement within the painting. In hindsight, it was probably a good thing I didn’t paint the drapery, as it would have started getting repetitive with Apollo’s cape.

Also up to this point, everything was painted with an airbrush on one layer, because I wanted a good brushwork challenge. I think it should usually be the other way around, but my rendering is really poor on paper and even worse digitally lol;;

The soft airbrush step took about a week, and then I sat down for a day and put in the hard edges & finished rendering pretty quickly. I reckon it’s a pretty neat way to work lol

I have to thank Britt Snyder, who is awesome and gave me heaps of guidance for the composition in the initial stages, and in the final detailing. He introduced some really nice suggestions to the painting, which really makes the whole piece pop.

Zephyrus - neutral expression in the first few iterations, but this looks more interesting i reckon lol. I personally really liked the soft airbrush effect and the hard edge on the wing & felt pretty validated when Britt pointed it out too xD

Apollo and Hyacinthus - this is where I wanted the focal point to be. Transitioning from dark background -> light sun -> dark hair -> light skin -> dark features was a deliberate attempt to increase contrast in the area & draw the eye to it first. I think it was pretty successful?

Hyacinths growing out of the blood. I didn’t really want these to stand out too much.

ANYWAY thanks for reading, this is my first finished painting of 2023 and i’m pretty happy with it, DEFINITELY not perfect but with everything that’s happened this year? life is tough and bleak and i will take this small win xD

#Greek Mythology #apollo #Hyacinthus #zephyrus #original

[elitadream]

🎆 Sing for Absolution: behind the scenes 🎆

Hello everyone, and welcome to this summary on how the story was visually built! If you happen to come across this post and would like to read (or reread) the collab @drones-of-innocence and I have created together, just click on the title above and it will take you right to it! 🤗

With that said, let's begin! :D

As some of you already know, this was an idea that Drones had for a long time. It was brought up during one of our many conversations a few months ago, in which she briefly described the plot and sent me a condensed version. I- immediately and completely fell in love with the concept, so much so that I couldn't keep still. 😂💘 I practically begged Drones to let me draw a few frames for it, and she happily gave me permission. At first, what I intended to do was make about 3 or 4 thumbnails, like I had done with One Step Closer.

I returned with 22.

And from there, we both decided "Okay. Yeah. Let's make this official. 🙌💯" LOL

What's interesting here is that, as you can see, some frames didn't make it to the final cut! 🤓 And inversely, new frames were eventually added as the collab progressed. Out of all the sketches that were either abandoned or later deemed superfluous, my personal favorite would probably have to be this shot of Kamek. 😈

From the rough thumbnails I had presented, Drones helped me select the best and most eloquent ones, and I also changed a few other things along the way. For example, one panel that was entirely redone was frame 3 (where Mario enters Peach's room), because the initial composition didn't allow for the reader to see the setting very clearly, and I felt that the establishing shot needed to be wider.

Many of the drawings were also ultimately flipped to give the visuals a more coherent direction and better flow, including this one!

I decided pretty early on that the palette should be made of cold hues, seeing as these events happen to take place at night and that a warm overlay wouldn't adequately have conveyed the more ominous and solemn tone of the story in my opinion. 🤔💁‍♀️

Oh! And I almost forgot: using cold colors for the backgrounds and characters was also very convenient because it helped make the magical effects (the fire, the spells, etc- all the bright, warm and/or complementary nuances) really stand out, which resulted in a more interesting and visually striking contrast overall. 😌🎨

As I do with all my illustrations, I started by cleaning the sketches and adding a unifying background filler for all the frames. Then, I selected the colors I wanted to use (a gradient made of a mix of navy blue and purple) and worked on each drawing individually. Even with simple tones, we can observe the sheer difference that shading makes! 👀😉

There's a visual element that appears in the story and which I had borrowed from Drones before, and that would be Peach's healing magic.^^ ✨ I remember I was fascinated by the idea when I first discovered it in Un Fiore Per Te, which had prompted me to ask her if I could feature it in a piece where the Princess is seen using said power while at Mario's bedside in one of my other tangents. 💞

I kept the effect similar on purpose in Sing for Absolution, so that the slight reference would be easier to catch! 😊

And last but not least, there's that cheeky little Fire Flower! 🤭🔥

As mentioned in a previous ask, the flower actually signifies a lot in this case as it somewhat embodies the deeply affectionate bond between Mario and Peach, glowing brighter and closing its eyes in happiness when the two are close. 💖

While admittedly not the first drawing I made in which a Fire Flower appears, the one that actually inspired both Drones and I to include this symbolic power-up in the story was one that I made all the way back in February for Valentine's Day. 🥰 The subtle yet direct reference can be spotted twice in the text, linking this piece to the collab and establishing a bit of a chronology as well. I was very honored that Drones added this small detail, and I very much look forward to working on more ideas with her in the future! 😁🤝

Big thanks once again to all of you dear friends and followers who have commented and given their thoughts on this projects. Drones and I can't thank you guys enough for your interest and enthusiasm!! 😇💗

ALSO ALSO- I have shared here my visual side of the collab's progression, but Drones intends to give her own side of the story's development soon (explaining some of the themes and narrative elements a little more in depth), so make sure to stay tuned and check her blog as well! ^-^ 💫

#Mario #Princess Peach #Mario x Peach #Mareach #concept #story #collab #Sing for Absolution #fanart #fanfic #elitadream #drones-of-innocence #creators on Tumblr

[tommykinrd]

abi! I love this buddie x reputation set you made a few months ago! (/post/716233266609438720/) I was wondering how you did the two-column text that runs along the right side of each gif? thank you!!!

ahh thank you renee!! here's a quick tutorial for how to get this newspaper effect from my reputation gifset! luckily i saved the resources i used for this, but it's also easy enough to find on google if you want a different look!

Explanation under the cut!

Prepare your base gif + your overlay

So here i've got my base gif prepared with the colouring, and I'll be using a newspaper image as my overlay.

This is the overlay I used, but I'm pretty sure I just googled "New York Times" and cropped the heading out. I found that actually googling a newspaper gave me better results than just searching "newspaper overlay" because I wanted the text to be small enough to be illegible while also having an 'old' newspaper look.

2. Applying the overlay

So I open up the overlay in photoshop, and then copy and paste it onto my gif and position it where I want it to go.

I then hit command + i (ctrl + i) to invert the colours of the overlay so that it becomes white text on a black background.

Now I just set the layer's blending mode to screen and set it to 70% opacity (depending on your preference).

3. Fade-in mask (optional)

I didn't like the hard edge of the text and wanted it to match the reputation cover which has a slight fade in for the overlay. So all I did was create a layer mask using the icon at the bottom of the layers panel.

I then used the gradient tool with the black to transparent gradient set.

And then with your layer mask selected, draw a straight line (click on the shift key while you're drawing) from slightly outside your newspaper to slightly inside your newspaper. So in the screenshot below I clicked where the left side of that red line is, and dragged my gradient tool to the right side of the red line.

This is how the overlay looks after, as well as my layers panel.

Hopefully this made sense! Let me know if you have any questions!

#answered #swearphil #*tutorial #alielook #userdean #usernik #userriel #usersalty #userraffa #usercats

[neontoad]

“Chuuya.”

As always, Chuuya was working hard to earn the Employee Of The Month award. Paying no mind to Dazai, he didn't take his eyes off the door of the office building they were assigned to watch. 

“Chibi.”

No answer came and Dazai sighed. 

It was all P-O-I-N-T-L-E-S-S. 

No one was going to get in or come out of the building on a fucking Sunday. Even criminals take weekends off once in a while. Except for them, it seems. 

“Chuuya, I’m bored.”

Chuuya clicked his tongue and shot Dazai a look of steel. 

“Do your fucking job, Dazai,” Chuuya spat. “And shut up.”

Dazai chose to ignore Chuuya’s thoughtful advice. “Such a workaholic! You are going to get a heart attack before you’re 20.” 

For a moment Dazai pondered if he should mention that Chuuya will probably be no taller than a barstool when he’s 20, but decided against it. Chuuya probably expects this jab, anyway. This just takes all the fun out of making a joke.

Dazai sighed again and fell into the pile of leaves.

The criminal organisation based in the building was so minor, so insignificant, that Dazai wondered if there was another reason they, out of all people, were assigned to this torturous, mundane mission. 

Double Black’s forte was offensive action, not surveillance. Beat somebody up? Sure. Destroy an enemy’s headquarters? Easy. Get the information out of particularly uncooperative people? Say no more. 

This shit? Give it to some low-ranking goon. 

At least the location was somewhat pleasant. The building was situated across from a small park, and that was where he and Chuuya had been waiting for hours, the bright early morning turning into a sunny afternoon. 

Late October had been showering Yokohama with sporadic rains attacking its citizens at the least convenient moment, its lead sky hanging low as an omen of the upcoming winter, piercing winds getting colder with each passing day.

Today was the complete opposite. 

As if trying to make up for the weeks of gloom and greyness, the clouds decided to open like a curtain and let the sun grace the city with its presence one more time. 

Dazai slid his bandage off his eye and looked at the blue sky through the intricate weaving of the maple trees. The sun on his face, the flicker of sunlight through the leaves, the faint humming of people talking in the background…  

He had to admit - it felt really good.

No one had to know, though. 

With another tragic sigh, loud enough for Chuuya to hear (of course chibi pretended not to), he sat down and started rummaging through the fallen leaves. Chuuya gave him a side-eye. Of course, Dazai pretended not to see. 

Collecting leaves and arranging them by colour felt way more useful and exciting than watching an empty office building for hours on end. The shades of yellow, red and orange danced in front of Dazai like fireworks in his hands as he was getting lost in painting a picture of autumn in front of him, the last farewell to the colourful season before the cloud curtains closed again and drowned the city in gloomy chill. 

Chuuya sighed and sat on the grass. He was still looking at the door, but his eyes kept darting to the vivid gradient patchwork blanket Dazai was creating in front of him.

“Grow the fuck up,” Chuuya mumbled and took a leaf from the ground. “The fuck are you doing?” His eyes quickly scanned the gradient carpet, and after a moment of consideration, he put the leaf between two others. 

It fit perfectly. 

The dance of colourful foliage got even more energetic now that two pairs of hands started arranging the leaves in a perfect pattern, the tribute to the most colourful season growing by the minute.

“It’s mine!” Dazai shouted when he saw Chuuya reaching for a large orange maple leaf, its bright colour calling to be added to the collection.

It was beautiful. It was perfect. It was his.

He slapped Chuuya’s hand and grabbed the leaf, giggling triumphantly. 

His eyes met Chuuya’s. 

The azure blue matched the bright sky, the shine in Chuuya’s irises sparkling brighter than the sun, this dazzling view momentarily making Dazai forget what he was doing in the first place. 

Dazai had always known Chuuya’s personality was bright like fire, but he had never realised how vivid and spellbinding Chuuya was on the outside, too. 

He looked at the leaf shaking slightly in his hand. 

As if carefully picked from a palette of a million colours with an eyedropper tool, the colour of the leaf perfectly matched Chuuya’s fiery hair, the whole world suddenly tinted with a bright shade of red, the colour making the sunny day even warmer. 

“What are you waiting for?” The feigned annoyance in Chuuya’s voice was debunked by the faint lines in the corners of his eyes, and Dazai’s eyes lingered on them, slowly travelling to the strand of hair tucked behind Chuuya’s ear and the ponytail he used to make fun of.

What was so funny about it?

“Oi, shitty Dazai. You awake?”

“Gorgeous,” Dazai whispered out. “Simply gorgeous.”

Was the mission useless? Sure. 

But… Was it a complete waste of time?

No. Definitely not a waste of time at all, Dazai thought and put the leaf behind Chuuya’s ear, his heart squeezing at the sight of the rosy blush blossoming on Chuuya’s cheeks, another stunning colour making the autumn day just a little bit brighter. 

Thank you for reading! Make sure to check out this wonderful artwork by Nezu on twt <3

#bsd #bungou stray dogs #skk #chuuya nakahara #dazai osamu #soukoku #fluff #mini fic #teen skk #pm skk #smitten dazai #feelings realization #autumn

[boxturret]

Voodoo Heads

Faber released this amazing video that detailed several Voodoo heads prototypes recently, which was amazing timing as it came out the day I was this close to quitting the hobby entirely and it completely revitalised me. I decided to work on the 3 brown and tan Voodoo heads seen in the video first, as they all feature very similar parts and focus on the same basic function.

This is the first one I made, I call him Hammer because of his personality. I spent a lot of time beforehand working on trying to piece together the central ratchet part that all 3 of these builds rely on and came up with this as my best guess. You never see it on its own or its back so I had to infer a lot. The latch part would be made of a more flexible plastic to allow the ratchet to function, and to allow it to be released when you press on the lever.

I made this guy second, named him Whip, because he has a bunch of whips on his hand. I guess bite could have worked too since the function makes his head go forward, but there's a Voodoo Head era Muaka too...

I know its heretical*, but my purpose here was to make the builds as accurate to the prototypes, so I had to modify several parts in somewhat extreme ways. Notable is the fact that the "Voodoo Ball" piece used in the Toa didn't seem to exist yet, so in its stead they simply snipped the balls off of the existing Slizer limb part.

And finally, here's Punch. He is incredibly unstable, with a friction pin being all that's holding the top of the body to the torso, and the same for the legs. A single axle runs the length of the body to keep everything aligned.

One final note for them is, to go along with what we understand of the Voodoo Head story, their heads are all made to be completely modular, just change some targets the heads pop over to the assigned character. Their jaws and eyes are even set up to be controlled from the parent rig as well!

They're all also set up to have symbols that can be easily swapped out, like some of the other ones you can see.

These were very fun to make, they're very expressive and silly, and the reference came at a really fortunate time :)

Also it gave me a chance to try out something I've been mulling over for ages, gradient backgrounds like the Slizer product images. I really like the look and will probably go with this or variations going forward for this sort of thing.

*but more importantly I don't care at all about purism lol

#bionicle #proto #3d #VoodooHeads

[fullofbees]

Unholy Sacrament

The time has come for Diavolo to produce an heir for the Devildom. There's no one else he trusts more to help.

CW: Smut, Pregnancy (Mentioned), Breeding, Creampie, Oral (F Receiving), Mild Cum Inflation

Word Count: 3,647

»»----------► Reader is Female

“Here, this should help you relax.”

… 

The teacup in your hands is nothing less than perfect craftsmanship. Glossy pink flowers decorate the side, their outlines gilded and equally polished. The watercolor gradient in the petals contrasts with the alabaster background, making it look like the teacup was blushing. A thin handle curls away and back to the side, its golden sheen the ultimate display of royalty. Another painted flower sits at the bottom of the cup, the angle giving the impression that the flower is blooming up and out toward the drinker.  

It felt much too delicate for the Devildom. Much too elegant for your current situation. It was too pure in the face of what you would do tonight. 

Golden tea swirls along the cup’s sides, giving the flower a caramel filter, the sight reminding you of honey. It has long gone cold, but still, you cradle the cup, resting it on your lap as you stare into the ceramic. In the tea, you find your own gaze, two disembodied eyes mirroring the uneasiness you felt. It is an uncanny feeling; to stare into the cup and have the cup stare back.

Gracefully paced steps echo on the stone behind you, growing louder as the person nears. You can’t believe half an hour went by that fast.

“Have you finished?” the person asks.

The barely empty cup answers for you. Barbatos appears in your field of view, bending to remove the cup from your grasp. “Still nervous?”

“Yes,” you sigh, “It’s just an enormous amount of responsibility to take on.”

Having begun clearing away the dishes of cream and sugar, soft clinks ring out into the night air as he places them on the tray. “You are always free to change your mind.”

“No,” you quickly interject, “I’m excited, I really am. I’m going to do this.”

His hand finds your soldier and gives a reassuring squeeze, “Just remember, the Devildom will always be in your debt.”

You smile, warmed by his kindness towards you. “Thank you, truly. I think I’m ready to go now.”

“Then I’ll let the Young Master know.”

… 

Diavolo had invited the House of Lamentation to an impromptu dinner. Everyone was buzzing with curiosity over what it was for. Except for Lucifer, who knew exactly what was to come, yet never gave in to his brother’s pleas for a hint. 

That’s how this night had started, with you and your friends gathered around the dinner table.

“I’m glad you all could make it on such short notice,” Diavolo announces with glee, “I don’t like interrupting your free time.”

The table reassures him that it is no trouble. His eyes become passive for a moment while he switches to a calmer, more authoritarian side of himself. 

“Unfortunately, I do have a second motive for inviting you here tonight.”

The buzz grew stronger. 

“I have to ask you all a question regarding the future of the Devildom. As its future king, I am responsible for its legacy, and an heir is part of that legacy.”

Confusion overtook curiosity. What did an heir have to do with all of you?

“While my antecedents chose a child-bearer from the Devildom, I believe taking one from another realm will help to secure all the work we have done to foster harmony amongst our worlds.”

“Is it even possible for an angel to bear the child of a demon?” You ask with genuine interest.

Diavolo’s expression softens, ever so entertained by your humanity. “No, it is not possible. Only humans have the ability to mate with angels or demons.”

Realization dawns on you of what he is asking, but you want to hear it from him.

“I understand you all have an intimate relationship together, a kinship I am glad to have watched grow. I know what I am asking is sudden, but I believe the Devildom will find it easier to accept a half-human offspring if said human is one they already know.”

You’ve been nervously wringing your hands underneath the table, fiddling with a napkin that is torn from the tension. Millions of thoughts rush to the forefront of your mind. Has any other human done this sort of thing before? How did their pregnancy differ from a standard one? Would the brothers be able to handle such a situation? What will the House of Lords say? Would you have to leave the House of Lamentation? What if the child hates its human half? 

A hand covering yours startles you out of your trance. You meet Asmodeus’s glittering gaze as he squeezes your hand to remind you that you’re not alone. “Are you alright, love?”

Looking around the table, you find that everyone is watching you, strangely calmer than you expected. 

“I’m fine,” you assure, “What were you guys saying?”

“We agreed that the Devildom citizens would accept you without question. If you decide to bear Diavolo’s heir, then you have our full support,” said Lucifer.

“Really? You’re not opposed to the idea?”

“Demons have a more flexible idea of relationships, darling,” Asmodeus explains.

“Plus,” Satan adds, “We pledged ourselves to the future of the Devildom when we first arrived, and an heir is a necessary part of that.

“If you do not wish to do it, then you will not be forced,” said Lucifer, “What do you think about the proposal?”

Diavolo quickly interjects, “We don’t need a decision immediately, so please, take some time to think it over.”

Despite all the unknowns that lie ahead, you don’t need time to figure out your answer.

… 

When you told the future demon king your answer, you had not expected him to want to try conceiving that night. After all, if your response was not needed soon, then surely an heir could also wait a bit longer. Sensing your anxiety had returned, Diavolo suggested you have some tea outside, hoping some time alone in the fresh air would help to soothe your worries. 

Barbatos had disappeared with the teapot and cups only a few minutes ago, leaving you alone amongst the hum of the nighttime wildlife. Insects, resembling the fireflies you had back home, danced above the water of the pond. Memories of catching them with your cousins appeared in your mind; the tiny bugs flashing against your skin as they crawled on your hand, poking holes in the lid of a jar to keep them in, the eventual squeal of the cousin who was squeamish around bugs. You smile at the fond thoughts, wondering if demon children like to catch them as much as human children do. 

Diavolo approaches behind you with tentative steps, wondering if you’ve changed your mind. He kept reminding you that you were allowed to say no, yet even with all your nervous twitching, you adamantly refused to back down. Truthfully, he is not surprised. In the time that he’s known you, you’ve always been stubborn to change once your mind is set on something. He wonders if your child will be the same. 

You turn around in the lounging chair, a warm smile greeting as he arrives at your side. His worry about your state eases a little. 

Clearing his throat, Diavolo says, “I can’t thank you enough for what you are doing for the king-”

“Hey, Dia?”

“Yes?” 

“You’ve never really been formal with me before… it’s kinda weird,” you giggle.

He joins in with your laughter, “My apologies; it’s a nervous habit.” 

“It’s okay. I know this is a weird development in our relationship, but… I’m still the same me.”  

Diavolo extends his hand to you, which you graciously accept, standing from your seat. “I know; that’s why I chose you.”

You squeeze his hand, “Just promise me you’re not gonna treat me differently, okay?”

“I promise.” He releases your hand, instead bending down to pick you up into his arms in one fluid movement. 

“Eep! Dia!” You manage to squeak out, arms instinctively grasping his shoulders.

He laughs at your reaction, his usual boyish grin overtaking his face. You merely blush and hide your face against his neck in embarrassment. 

The trek to Diavolo’s room is usually short. But the Prince keeps teasing you, pretending to lose balance and his grip on you before correcting himself at the last second. He laughs and says your squeals are too cute to keep him from doing it. On one particular “trip,” his prank causes him to bump his hip into a decorative vanity. This time you howl with laughter, tears forming in your eyes. 

By the time you reach his door, you’re both trying to catch your breath. Any unease you felt after dinner has dissipated. Given how much of your time is spent at the House of Lamentation, you sometimes forget how silly Diavolo can be. Despite his royal heritage, Diavolo was fun-loving, humble, and quite the troublemaker when it suited him. 

Paused in front of the door, Diavolo says, “Last chance to back out.”

You shake your head, “I’m not changing my mind.”

Diavolo nods with a smile before turning his back to the door and using his weight to force it open. 

The room is ornate in its simplicity. A round coffee table sits surrounded by two single gray sofas and a black pin-stripe couch. The furniture sits on top of a plush red carpet, darker red fabric detailing flowers and vines, surrounded by a golden border. Above hangs an unlit chandelier. Diavolo’s bed sits against the far wall, large black drapes fastened to their posts with matching black bows. A soft-looking, red cushioned bench sits at the foot of the bed. The sheets are plain white, but the bedside lamp with a shade made from colorful mosaic glass decorates the linen with rays of rainbow. Three pillows sit on top, two white and one red. You can imagine Diavolo insisting that three white pillows would suffice and Barbatos countering that a pop of color would keep the theme in balance.  

“Your room is so lovely, Dia,” you say.

Having crossed the threshold of the doorway, Diavolo gently sets you down on his mattress. “I’m glad you think so. I don’t think about the aesthetics too often as I rarely bring visitors here.”

You tap his knee playfully with your foot, “I bet you say that to all the girls.”

Diavolo laughs, “Only the ones I plan on impregnating.”

You pause, face flushing as the heat races down your body. 

“I’m sorry,” he rushes out, “I didn’t mean to-”

You interrupt him with a wave of your hand. “It’s okay! I mean… it was kinda hot.”

For the first time since you’ve known him, Diavolo sports a downright devilish smirk. He leans down, hands resting at the sides of your hips, effectively placing you in a cage of his own making. His eyes slowly drift down your body, taking in the sight of you underneath him, watching as your thighs draw together in search of friction. 

“Does the thought of being filled with my seed excite you, my dear?” He purrs.

Words fail at this moment, so you manage to nod. Diavolo’s hand moves from the mattress to hold your chin. For the first time, you fully comprehend just how large he is. An immense stature with muscle to match, Diavolo is, simply put, thick. It makes you feel dizzy.

“I need to hear you say it.”

The heat you feel in your body only grows in its ferocity. You place your hands against his chest, hoping to feel that he’s burning with the same hunger. The quickened pace of his heart beats against your palm. You’ve never felt this close to him, so close that you can feel his life pulsing underneath your fingertips. You want to always feel this connection. 

“Yes,” you answer.

He drags his thumb across your lower lip. “Yes, what?”

You whine, still somewhat embarrassed at what he wants you to confess, “Dia….”

“Good girls answer when asked a question. I know you want to be a good girl for me. You don’t need to resist.”

It feels as if your stomach has leapt into your ribcage with how excited his words make you. After all, he already liked you enough to entrust you with the future, his future. There was nothing to be ashamed of. 

“Please, fill me with your seed. Fuck me so full that I can’t possibly take anymore.”

Diavolo eagerly rushes in to kiss you, the momentum knocking you flat against the mattress. You don’t care though, because his lips are soft and his breath hot. Your hands abandon his chest to find purchase in his hair. Tugging on the strands rewards you with a muffled moan that sounds like music. 

You part with a gasp. Diavolo wipes away saliva from your lower lip with his thumb. Standing straight, he begins to undo the buttons and clasps of his RAD uniform. You follow suit, removing your shirt and tossing it on the bench. After undoing the button and zipper of your jeans, you manage to wiggle the denim down your legs, where they drop to the floor. The reality of your arousal dawns on you then, the soaked fabric of your underwear cooling in the open air. Demons have sharper senses than humans; you wonder if he can smell the growing slick.

Thumbs hook into the waistband of your panties as you begin to slide them off, but firm hands gently push yours aside. 

“Please, let me take them off… Your scent is driving me wild….” Diavolo pleads, answering your earlier question.

“Yeah, fuck, okay….” You say.

“You smell so good, baby,” he hums as he slips the panties down your legs. Instead of setting them aside, Diavolo brings the lacy garment to his face and inhales over the visible wet spot. He groans, the sound from deep within his chest as he takes in the smell of your lust. 

He is devoid of all clothing except for silky black boxer briefs. The bedroom lights cast golden highlights onto his warm amber skin. You know Diavolo did not fall; he was born and raised in the Devildom, the supposed place of foulness opposite to the Celestial Realm’s opulence. Yet standing before you now, he is Adonic, defying. He is the distant light that beckons you in the dark. 

You can’t help but press your hands to his chest again, meeting the rounded yet firm muscle of his pecs. Trailing your fingers down, you follow every dip and curve of his sculpted body, until you reach the vibrant red happy trail that disappears below the silk. When you look back up, Diavolo is watching you fondly. The shadows from this angle make his eyes seem darker. They remind you of honey. 

Having tucked away your panties into who knows where, Diavolo slides his boxers down, kicking them away when they gather at his feet. You don’t get the chance to further ogle him though, as he drops to his knees and pushes your legs apart. The sight before you is something you want to remember forever. The would-be ruler, the powerful and all-mighty Lord Diavolo, sits at your feet like a parishioner before their holy idol. His hands idly massage his reverence on the insides of your thighs, eyes studying the sight of your wanting cunt like its scripture. 

“Forgive me for delaying, but I want to taste you. I need to know what you feel like on my tongue.”

Both of you moan at the first leisurely drag of his tongue through your folds. All is forgiven.

Having savored the first taste, Diavolo buries his face into your sopping core, sinking his tongue into your entrance. His nose brushes against your clit, sending a jolt through your body that makes you grip his hair for stability. Eyes gaze up the plane of your body, watching the fruits of his labor as he pulls one pleasured whine after another from you. Every lip bite and eyebrow furrow is testament to the bliss he is providing. 

Your core tightens further, thighs shuddering in his grasp. A hand slides to the back of your knee, positioning your leg so that your heel sits on the edge of the bed, opening your body further for him to devour. His tongue circles your clit as his hand now grabs the cup of your bra, dragging it down until your breasts spill out the top. Mesmerized as they move with the heaving of your lungs, his fingers pull at one of your exposed nipples. You keen under the sensation, back arching, which only further pushes your breast into his touch.

Diavolo hums in amusement as one of your hands lies over his, keeping his hand on your breast as you lace your fingers together. The soft, rumbling feel is the last push you need. With a cry of his name, the sensation in your core becomes too much, pleasure and relief washing over you. Diavolo stays still against your cunt during your releases, letting your slick overflow onto this tongue. Fingers further tangle in his hair as you gently roll your hips against the muscle. The slow wind down is much needed.

When he finally parts, strings of your essence mixed with his saliva connect them still. Diavolo licks his lips, standing back to his full height between your legs. 

“Ready for the fun part?” He asks.

“Oh, that wasn’t supposed to be fun?” You joke between breathy pants.

He laughs, gently pinching your thigh, “Filling you with my seed is going to be even better.”

Your face burns as you giggle. Diavolo gently moves you to lie on your right side.

“Can I tell you a secret?” He grabs your left leg, slinging it over his shoulder. A pleasant stretch runs up the back of your leg. He adjusts so that his left leg crosses over your right, kneeling next to your thigh while your calf dangles off the edge. His right leg stays extended against the floor, giving him the leverage and support he wants.

This new position leaves his cock pressed to your sex, feeling impossibly hot and heavy. 

“I knew for a while that I would need to make an heir, but I didn't want to approach you just yet….” He starts, lazily thrusting his hips so that his cock slides against your drenched slit. The swollen tip glides over your clit, only to pull back and teasingly dip into your entrance.

“I was worried that I, ah, wouldn’t be able to properly fill you,” He huffs. “ I haven’t touched myself in weeks…”

Large droplets of precum join the already sticky mess as the apex of your thighs. Thoroughly soaked in your juices, Diavolo now firmly positions the tip of his cock at your entrance. 

“I’m going to make a mess of you,” he whispers as he easily sinks his cock into your warmth.

A low, drawn-out moan escapes you as he sets every nerve in your body alight, pleasure rippling up your spine. The weight surrounding you grows heavier, and when you open your eyes, you’re met with Diavolo’s black and gold horns. Four large wings unfurl from his back, fluttering softly with the jolts of pleasure he’s receiving. The hands that cradle your extended leg to his chest now grasp desperately with black talons. 

His pace becomes relentless, desperate to finally have the release he’s denied himself. Your body bounces against the mattress with each powerful thrust. The wet meeting of skin on skin and his moans drown out all other noise. The tingling sensation begins to rebuild in your core. Diavolo’s thrusts are becoming more erratic.

One more brutal thrust, burying his cock as far as he can manage, is the only warning you have to the hot fluid that fills you. It overflows around your joining, the excess flowing down until it pools on the mattress underneath you. 

However, he doesn’t stop there. His claws curl around the back of your knees, pushing your legs flush against your chest. Diavolo kneels fully onto the mattress now, molding your body into a perfect mating press. His thrusts pick back up, fucking his cum back into your waiting cunt. The new angle has you seeing stars behind your eyelids. Your voice is powerless as the air is knocked from your lungs. A high-pitched whine manages its way out, and Diavolo chuckles breathlessly.

“I want to get you pregnant so badly, baby. You’re already so full, but I know you can take more….” One hand slips underneath you both, gathering his spend that has already gushed out. “I won’t waste a single drop. Not with you.”

His cum coated fingers press to your clit, “Can you see it? You, full and round with our child… you’d look glorious, like a Queen. My Queen.” 

You’re barely registering his words, the double assault on your sex rendering your thoughts obsolete. The added stimulation has you spasming around his cock.

“Fuck, I’m gonna come again!”

The second release arrives just as suddenly and hard as the first. You can feel the subtle stretch in your abdomen, the flesh bulging as it tries to accommodate all of Diavolo’s seed. Still, not all can fit, and a new gush slips down with every twitch of his cock. 

Exhaustion creeps in, legs feeling like concrete weights against your chest. Utterly boneless, you hope Diavolo still has some strength to carry you to the bathtub. Barbatos will place fresh sheets on the bed while you clean up. You’ll drink some water, then fall asleep cradled safely in your new lover's arms. A two-day nap sounds like heaven.

Yet, Diavolo doesn’t move. He’s still buried deep within you.

Still hard.

After catching his breath, Diavolo leans back, a relaxed and giddy smile on his face. 

“You’re doing so well, darling. I believe you’ll easily last the night.”

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#diavolo x reader #obey me diavolo #obey me #fullofbeeswrites #obey me barbatos #obey me lucifer #obey me mammon #obey me levi #obey me satan #obey me asmodeus #obey me beelzebub #obey me belphegor #obey me shall we date #obey me diavolo smut #diavolo x mc

[ravenxbones]

THE FUTURE IS BULLETPROOF!!!

slowly and painfully learning clip studio! was going to give this more of an involved background but this already took me all month so i kind of gave up ❤️ love and light

[ID: a digital drawing of the fab four from danger days. they are standing in a group smiling at the camera against an orange and yellow gradient background. kobra and party are white, kobra much tanner than party and party somewhat sunburned, and kobra has his arms around party’s shoulders. jet is a mixed korean-and-afro-puerto rican person, with a heavily scarred right eye, a nose ring, and earrings. they are standing next to kobra, behind ghoul. ghoul is a japanese person with a long curving scar up one side of his face, standing next to party with a hand in his pocket. they are all wearing their outfits from the music videos. end ID]

#danger days #ttlotfk #killjoys california #party poison #fun ghoul #kobra kid #jet star #little family :) #made this partially to practice digital coloring because let’s be real i desperately need said practice #and partially because i thought i might want to make this a print in the future idk

[disastrousfeline]

i'm your man

(frames + notes under cut)

title card!

some credits. the constellations triangulum (representing TRIPLE-POINT) in circuit purple, canis major (representing CAUSTIC) in circuit green, lynx (representing alsciaukat, aka sou spacius lynk) in their particular shade of purple, as well as circuitry in the circuit's green-purple gradient

enjoy :)

a mirror (representing TRIPLE-POINT) displaying [dog teeth? cracks?] on its glass on the left; lynk with angelic imagery on the right. lyric displayed: you're an angel / i'm a dog

additional note: as implied, the lyrics are sung by an aspect of TRIPLE-POINT, one that speaks in lowercase and developed a reverse savior complex towards lynk. everyone else does not matter to them, including themselves, hence the crossouts

the mirror is now displaying a silhouette of a person holding a leash connected to lynk's prosocollar, now without angelic imagery. lyric displayed: or you're a dog / and i'm your man

SCHRODINGER'S LYNX, lynk's persona while in the Circuit, stands with some other Circuit members: T|GHTL||SH, Operamandible, Conductive Noose, Synaptic_Static, AVERSION COMPLEX, END.repeat(end);. lyric displayed: you believe me like a god

SCHRODINGER'S LYNX, now alone. its projected lynx head displays more glitches, and its X-eye melts, as if crying. the Spire can faintly be seen in the background. lyric displayed: i destroy you like i am

lynk kneeling on the ground, tearfully reaching out to TRIPLE-POINT's broken casket post Event Horizon. lyric displayed: i'm sorry i'm the one you love / no one will ever love me like you again

some glass shards in circuit purple. lyric displayed: so when you leave me, i should die

the Spire. lyric displayed: i deserve it, don't i?

BEAKS AND BEAKS AND BEAKS AND BEAKS AND BEAKS AND BEAKS AND okay i'll stop. it's her! the namesake of the campaign! lyric displayed: i can feel it getting near

WINGS AND WINGS AND WINGS AND okay yeah you get the point. more of her (simulated self in the CRYPT OF STARS) :] lyric displayed: like flashlights coming down the way

featureless door in the VORSEHUNGSMOTOR. lyric displayed: one day you'll figure me out

Event Horizon time. CAUSTIC looks at the viewer. TRIPLE-POINT, eidolized, is visible in the background. lyric displayed: i'll meet judgement by the hounds

some Circuit embers from before, smiling. less of them because i was getting tired. for what it's worth, these are the three who are the most fond of TRIPLE-POINT and CAUSTIC, not counting SCHRODINGER'S LYNX: Operamandible, AVERSION COMPLEX, Conductive Noose. lyric displayed: people always gave me love

blurrr. lyric displayed: others were never to blame after all

lynk reaches out to TRIPLE-POINT, like adam in michelangelo's the creation of adam. lyric displayed: you believe me like a god

TRIPLE-POINT vanishes, leaving lynk alone. i should note that TRIPLE-POINT did not die in our playthrough — this segment moreso represents the several times lynk abruptly woke up from the dreams in which they speak to TRIPLE-POINT. lyric displayed: i betray you like a man

the following segment is just lynk and TRIPLE-POINT's conversation after Event Horizon. this was honestly just a last-minute decision to fill in the ending instrumentals. also they were quickly patched by the team members with Patch beforehand dw

#this animatic idea entered my brain and wouldn't leave #happy that i actually finished it #anyways. lynk my beloved meowmeow with problems and issues #oc: alsciaukat #triple point igf #caustic igf #lancer rpg #in golden flame #feather igf #oc tag

[raven-at-the-writing-desk]

“Hello Miss Raven! I would like to give you a small gift. And a new look for Raven-San. I'm not an expert in dresses nor fashion in a sense but I hope you like it 😊. I also gave Evelyn a new look as well.

Bonus comic: (I kinda messed up with the grids so...)”

Oooh, how pretty 👀 (I stared at the background’s color gradient and little glitter particle effects first and foremost, haha…)

I don’t know if there was a specific theme you had in mind while designing the looks, but Miss Raven’s outfit reminds me of something one might wear to pray at a Japanese temple on New Year’s. It’s a combination of the hat, the hair, and the long fabric (that vaguely resembles the shape of a kimono). The sleeves and the flower detailing are more reminiscent of Pomefiore (whose dorm uniform, I believe, also takes inspiration from the kimono). It looks nice on her (though I keep wondering where her extra hair went XD anime magic concealed it, I guess)! I think my favorite part is the eyes though, they’re very big and expressive.

The outfit your OC’s wearing is a lot more modern in form (especially how she wears the jacket half zipped up with exposed shoulders). The colors of it remind me of yokai for some reason (red for oni, black for tengu). I think that’s the imagery I get because she’s standing next to Raven (whom I’ve already commented on, looks like she’s dressed to visit a Japanese shrine). My mind must be trying to piece together an outfit theme! The color of the gemstones pinned to her shirt remind me of J word—

Raven being drawn to shiny fabric 😌 ✨ How very… raven-like of her. Her reaction at the end was also very genuine and cute! That’s exactly her thought process, a very slow burn realization www

xavsjsvwjznwjwgwi(dRDs33fvw Fan artists always make J word looks like a supermodel or something in their fan art, dressing him up in all kinds of things 😩 When your OC mentions making a new coat for J*de, I think of this comment a friend made: “Why does he look like he dresses like the male lead in every K-drama ever. Like the turtleneck, trench coat, and expensive watch combo.” Make of that what you will 😂

Anyway, thank you for the fan art and the new outfit for Miss Raven ^^ The comic was also very charming! I quite enjoyed it~

#twst oc #twisted wonderland oc #Raven Crowley #gifts for the writing raven #fan art #notes from the writing raven #submission #not my work

[charmixpower]

Ranking the girlies wings up to Harmonix: 💐 Flora 💐

1) Harmonix

Second best Harmonix wings after Aisha. They look like parts of an magical underwater flower, which fits her Harmonix perfectly. Probably the most well integrated wings next to Bloom's Enchantix and Tecna's magic Winx

2) Believix

Listen, for most of the Believix wings The clear membrane parts work. They do not for Flora. If Flora's wings were completely solid like Stella's are I think they'd be my favorite of the classic Believix wings, but they aren't so it isn't

Like it's a good wing design. The yellow and orange look really good together and this is one of the only Believix with a gradient that I actually like along with Musa's but I cannot get over the membranes. Just plug them up I am begging you

3) Lovix

They are simple, elegant, and really pretty. If Charmix had its own transformation I'd hope that Flora got wings that look like these. They're underdesgined, though, which really sucks because their good wings

4) Enchantix

Out of all the Enchantix wings I've always found these ones the most distracting. They draw my eye but not in a good way, but in a "oh wow that shade of green is really over powering the purplish pink" way. My least favorite Enchantix wings, I'm sorry. Musa's wings also have like bad color choices, but they don't draw my eye like Flora's does

5) Magic Winx

I feel bad because I actually liked Flora's magic Winx wings a lot before I started spending a lot of time looking at background characters wings and realizing her's fit right in. They literally gave up. I can list non important, one speaking role, background characters with more detailed wings this. I really like the leaf thing, but they made her wings green and in a leaf shape and then decided they were done. Like?? At least put some veins in it! Add a little detail!! Please??

6) Sophix

They tried. The bottom half of her wings look like cool multi color leafs, so that's cool. The top part also has that vibe but to a lesser degree but it still looks good

#winx flora #magic winx #enchantix #Believix #Sophix #lovix #harmonix #rus rants #winx club