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fantastic-fr-scries · 2 months
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Wildclaw Female
Obsidian / Sanguine / Sanguine , Tiger / Butterfly / Glimmer
Plague Dark Sclera
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swamp-hag-uwu · 2 years
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hallowshumour · 9 months
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Zer☻!
🫠⚪️🔻🟦
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bonusdragons · 1 year
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April 14, 2023:
Grape Primary, Undertide, Tiger.
ossuary of bugcrimes’ Clan Astraia!
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monty-glasses-roxy · 1 month
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Ruin AU where part of the floor caved in and now the Sewerhell animatronics are free and they protect Cassie as she goes through the Pizzaplex. She's then rescued by Roxy and two of the old Mimic guards and the three beat the shit out of Mimic and escape with Cassie.
Gregory and Vanessa show up with Freddy's head and Zags the old Freddy version fucking punts him into the stratosphere. Plex wide game of football with this guy's head. Cassie and the guards get back just in time to witness Foxy 2 getting a goal by kicking Freddy's fave off the wall and everybody cheering for him like he'd just won Olympic gold. Gregory was trying to stop this but now he wants to see who wins while Vanessa gave up within thirty seconds. Freddy's fiiiinnneeee they played keepy uppy with him and every other kick was a squeak it was very fun
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Hmmmm....
Tiger or Foam?
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duskdragonxiii · 2 years
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Hmmmmm... okay, but what if the thing the person wants to draw is dragons, specifically a dragon oc that they've had stuck in their head for several years that they can't even figure out how to describe?
Just do it. You know tbe details so the only way youre going to learn how to draw and describe it is by doing so.
So many people think that just bc they cant draw perfectly that its not worth doing. I promise you even if its just drawing some shapes to try and piece together this idea its worth it. We all have our own starting points. Im not gonna say dragons are a difficult starting point but they arent. The great thing about dragons is that they can look like anything so dont let a lack of experience deter you. Doing is the best way to learn and the best thing about art is if it doesnt work its easy enough to pick up the pen and try again. Thats how you grow.
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augory · 2 years
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While I hate that fallout 4 makes your pre-war life straight and conventional and stuffy, I do think f4 touches on a certain fantasy of being trapped in a socially inhospitable life and then being loosed on a suddenly inhospitable world - a world in which you are weirdly natural and (dareisay) happy? like, the thesis of the game (given your interpretation) could be that one life is much worse than the other, and it’s not even close
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frtools · 1 month
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New Flash Sale: Primary Undertide Gene: Tiger
A new flash sale has been discovered for Primary Undertide Gene: Tiger
A scroll that will change the primary gene of one Undertide dragon to Tiger. This item can only be used once and will disappear after it has been applied.
Game database: click here Marketplace link: click here
Treasure: 67500 54000
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scryingworkshop · 1 year
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fantastic-fr-scries · 9 months
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Wildclaw Female
Obsidian / Sanguine / Sanguine , Tiger / Butterfly / Glimmer
Plague Dark Sclera
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usnatarchives · 2 months
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Tailspin Tapestries: The Colorful Faces of WWII Aircraft 🃏
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Nose art, the decorative painting or design on the fuselage of military aircraft, has a storied history that peaked during World War II. This vibrant, often cheeky artwork served as a morale booster for the crew, adding a personal touch to the grimness of war and providing a sentimental tie to the home they were fighting to protect. The practice traces its origins to Italian and German pilots in World War I, but it was during World War II that American airmen embraced this form of expression with unparalleled creativity.
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World War II represented the golden age of nose art, with American crews stationed in Europe and the Pacific leading in creativity. Artworks ranged from ferocious animals and cartoon characters to pin-up girls and patriotic symbols, each with a unique name that reflected the aircraft's character, the crew's aspirations, or an inside joke among the squadron. Names like "Memphis Belle," "Enola Gay," and "Sack Time" became as legendary as the aircraft themselves, symbolizing the spirit of the crew and their mission.
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Nose art was crucial to boosting morale among crew members, providing a sense of individuality and ownership over their aircraft in an otherwise regimented and dehumanizing environment. This artwork fostered an emotional attachment to their planes, with each piece a vivid manifestation of the crew's bond. It represented a piece of home and personality in foreign skies, a reminder of what they fought for and the camaraderie that sustained them.
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The subject matter of nose art varied widely, reflecting diverse personalities within the crews. Cartoons and comic characters like Donald Duck and Bugs Bunny were favorites for their humor and relatability. Artwork also featured fierce sharks, tigers, and eagles, symbolizing the aircraft and crew's power and aggression.
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Many nose art pieces were painted by the crew members themselves, though some squads had designated artists. Individuals like Don Allen, who painted nearly 100 pieces of nose art, were celebrated for their contributions. Using whatever materials were at hand, these artists created masterpieces under challenging conditions, showcasing remarkable ingenuity and talent.
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The practice of nose art declined after World War II, largely due to stricter military regulations and the evolving nature of warfare. However, its legacy endures, captivating historians, veterans, and enthusiasts. World War II nose art remains a powerful reminder of the human element amidst war's machinery, a colorful testament to the resilience, creativity, and spirit of those who served.
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The National Archives holds a treasure trove of photographs featuring this iconic nose art, often discovered in ordinary crew photos where the art itself isn't the primary focus of the image. This creates a fascinating treasure hunt for enthusiasts and researchers alike, offering glimpses into the past where this artwork accompanies stories of bravery, camaraderie, and the personal touches that made these aircraft more than just machines of war.
More resources on the National Archives website and Catalog:
https://nara.getarchive.net/topics/nose+art https://www.archives.gov/research/military/ww2/photos
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bonusdragons · 9 months
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August 12, 2023:
Cherry Primary, Obelisk, Tiger.
Pepsi of Dysmurr's clan!
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monty-glasses-roxy · 8 months
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All's well in the Discord btw. Totally normal conversation topics here when Chica is involved in said topics lmao
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r0ugarou-fr · 2 years
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I go to the AH to look for new exciting dragons, I see a dragon with a brown range primary, a green range secondary, and a white/cream ranged tert and I tell myself I don't need another one and then I black out and when I wake up it's four hours later and I have 6 new brown/green/cream dragons in my lair
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headphonegrl · 2 months
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“Do you feel old?” You ask Jude, your voice hoarse from performing multiple songs back to back on the garish karaoke machine his mum had rented out for the occasion. There are now at least a dozen badly shot videos of you singing in Jude’s camera roll, including a rendition of ‘happy birthday’ sung by you and his brother where half his index finger is covering the lens. 
“What’d you mean?” After hours of displaying nothing but rash energy, Jude finally feels himself getting sluggish while trying to endure the unbearable gnawing feeling of pins and needles rising up his legs; a big plush sofa sits untouched on the other side of the living room but you’ve both decided to drunkenly cram yourselves onto the armchair in a mess of tangled limbs. 
“Just a silly question.” As you flutter your eyes shut, Jude tries to get a proper look at the glitter eyeshadow you had meticulously applied earlier that evening. In the wake of a large round of tequila shots, some of his friends had insisted on having their own ‘sparkle stuff’ and began queuing at the bathroom door like kids waiting to get their face painted like a tiger at the zoo. “Do you feel any older yet?”
“I’m not sure.” It’s the kind of question he’d once been asked in the primary school playground, with a blue birthday badge pinned proudly onto the fabric of his uniform. Back then it seemed very easy and obvious to answer plainly with a ‘no’, though now he’s finding himself stumped for a reply entirely. “Do you ever feel like that?”
“I think the last age I felt was seventeen.” You say definitively as if you've thought about it at great length before. Jude hadn’t known you at that age, but his home screen for almost a year was a photo your mum had shown him of you pulling a horrific face while blowing out the candles of your seventeenth birthday cake. 
“That’s probably the same for me.” Embarrassingly, Jude had once referred to himself as a ‘seventeen-year-old’ during a frenzied post-match interview and then had to sheepishly correct himself by clarifying that he had just turned nineteen. Sometimes he feels like the years are slipping through his fingers like sand and there’s no sufficient way to stop them.
“Then before that it was twelve.” You continue as you do a little cat-like stretch with your free arm which Jude finds incredibly endearing along with everything else you do; he supposes it’s a very common side-effect when it comes to being in love.
“I found being twelve proper boring.”  It was something he remembers expressing even at that age. Just as if he had been dropped off somewhere by his childhood and was painstakingly waiting for his teenage years to finally pick him up and take him somewhere exciting. “It’s such an in-between age.”
“That’s true.” The sky in the open window behind you is that awkward shade of grey that appears just before sunrise, like a page when a printer begins to suddenly run out of ink.
“I wish we’d known each other as kids.” Jude feels as though he goes through life with your name humming inside his chest like a second heart and yet this sentence seems so intimate that he can’t even look at you as speaks. Instead, he takes extra care and attention towards staring at the ceiling and inspecting all the sparse helium balloons that have floated up towards it.
“So do I.” Your words come out as a dozy whisper and Jude finds himself smiling up at a star-shaped foil balloon. He’s not twelve or seventeen, but he’s just turned twenty and loves you so much that he doesn’t even care that both of his legs have gone completely numb from sitting with you on this unbearably uncomfortable armchair.
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