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tsubasaclones · 7 months
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is this halloween themed i don't know. it is to me
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sundial-bee-scribbles · 3 months
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🌴 the perfect girl! 🍌
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sophfandoms53 · 2 years
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SEGA can never win no matter what they do😭
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hulludragon · 1 year
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Go Sun go!! He dancin for some reason- How moon is not out? We will never know...
I was doodlin smthn and decided to try out smthn new. I kinda like the face though it lacks the vibes my sun&moon art usually have I think? I was too lazy to properly shade this so it just has cool highlights lol lighting go brrr I hope y’all like it, I shall go back into hiding lolll
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The finished piece! I had plans to shade it but i couldn't get it to look right lmao
maybe i'll come back to visit this and shade it properly, maybe i won't who knows!!
Anyways- Stream Mesmerizer cause i literally had it on repeat for several hours while working on this
Time to go rest my wrist for a couple days before i go finish a couple pieces i dropped to work on this :3
(also before anyone says anything yes i know Miku is supposed to be in roller skates but i didn't notice until i started lining and i was too lazy to change it lol)
EDIT: I CANNOT BELIEVE I FORGOT THE STRIPES ON TETO'S SHIRT
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anewp0tat0 · 8 months
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Oh darn! Did I ask you what's your opinion on the new season 4 art style? If i did, TOO BAD! Answer it again! Thanks babe <3
hey dude!! no, you have not asked me this, but it is always a pleasure to hear from you multiple times anyway😊
well, we still don't have a ton to go off of and judge unfortunately, but in my unprofessional opinion, I will try.
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this is the promo art that was released on September 10th of the p4. gonna be completely honest, there are things I like and things I'm a little unsure about. what I like most is that they look very manga accurate! however, that does also lead to a concern I have.
when I look at them, I can't help but feel that they look like manga colorings. that in itself isn't a bad thing, because it could possibly mean that they're working close to yana. but who knows. so the concerns that I have are these:
- tracing/heavily referencing the manga art, if reflected onto the whole anime, could mean that there isn't a lot of quality, effort, or creative direction going into the anime.
-the shading in this promo art is fine, but honestly, I'm not a fan of how gradients are used. I don't see the need for the bottom half of these characters to fade to black. the coloring remains to have the problem of desaturation, which I think was for me the only problem the teaser had, which I explained here last time you asked me hehe.
- this is a much more personal nit pick so it can be disregarded, but if the p4 were meant to look like playing cards or something like that, I do wish more detail went in. like a more varied but cohesive color pallet, or... mhm. maybe I do want them to be a bit glossier. I mean they're the face of the school, make them fantastic.
I think what I'm getting at but trying not to be harsh about is that it looks a bit lazy. and rushed.
however, this was not the case for the teaser. aside from the desaturation problem I expressed above which I think could impact the quality, I thought it was very well done, with a lot of time and effort, and a seemingly high budget?? enough?
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I still think these shots are wonderful.
so all in all, I may~ have a new concern, until the actual trailer drops(some day, who knows) and I can properly judge the art style and the direction. but for now, there's not much need for me to worry. as long as the teaser wasn't where the entire budget went into...
yea, for all we know, that p4 promo art could have been slapped together in a week just to have something new to show at aniplex. thanks again for including us for this year's show :]
so yea, I think that's about all of my thoughts for this little drawing that we have. may I ask your thoughts, dear Mary?(oh just realized your new username lol noice) ^v^
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turtlebros4u · 1 year
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❤️🐢💙🐢💜🐢🧡🐢
A collection of my most recent full drawings of the boys. These have their own accompanying fics here:
Raphael
Michaelangelo
Leonardo
Donatello
Art rant below.
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Alright so art rant here. I've been pretty out of practice of digital art for a while and this whole fandom has deeply inspired me. I'm really appreciative.
Raph: This was my first one and I was not used to the brushes and some of the layer capabilities of my program but overall I like it. The pose is nice and I originally had a sketch of a blank OC template in his lap to customize if ever I wanted. The background ain't halfbad but I think Donnie's is my fav.
Mikey: Probably my favorite for color balance and lighting. The angle was very fun also. Also those ripped jeans were fun. Very little to complain about except that I wish I found the speckle brush for this one. Overall my favorite of the four.
Leo: Super lazy on the background, but the angle was fun to try and emphasize his muscles and waist. Absolutely vivid I love the colors. I'm awful at finishing flat colors before shading and keep mxing up the layers for them but you can't tell from the pic. Need to learn how to color reflective material better, the sword is very mediocre I know I can do better if I learn.
Donnie: Absolutely my favorite background even though it's simple. I may have set the foreground a bit too dark to see his features clearly but it's fine for now. I cannot refrain myself from drawing suspicious bulges in Donnie's pants even in otherwise SFW stuff.
All of them: I need to remember to color their nails properly lol otherwise extremely happy about these. Great warm up drawings to put oil in my gears. I have better understanding of colors and brushes.
Having them all done now has unblocked my mental obsession and now I can start drawing unrestrained smut more art for these wonderful men 😈
❤️🐢💙🐢💜🐢🧡🐢
Happy New Year to all!
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hihihi !! came across your tumblr while looking at hermitcraft/life series art (your art is lovely by the way, definitely going into my cool people with cool art collection) , and saw that you use/used krita !! as a krita user, i would love to know your main brushes and canvas sizes, and art process too :D would love to get into things like illustration but no clue where to start ,,
hello! since i get asked about stuff like that relatively often and i'm usually too lazy to answer properly everytime i'll use this ask to answer all of those in one big post :D
Brushes
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i don't think i have main brushes? i jump from style to style quite frequently and i love love love trying out new stuff so the set of brushes i'm using for any given drawing can change drastically but there're a few that came to my mind
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i've been vibing with the first brush the most lately! it's kinda has spray paint feel to it?? but not really? idk but it's fun to make messy sketches with :D 2nd and 3rd are probably the brushes i find myself coming back to most often bc they're just really basic lol
all of the brushes ^ are default krita brushes bc i dont like downloading brushes from the internet so if you wanna find cool non default krita brushes you'll need to ask sm1 else sorry
(btw my advice: don't care about brushes. limiting oneself to a certain set of brushes can also limit the creativity so don't do that)
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my default canvas size is 2000 x 2000 px and it usually goes up from that if i need other proportions for a piece - basically that means that the shortest side of (almost) any of my drawings is minimum 2000px (2000 x 3000, 2500 x 2000, etc). for pixel art it's the same rules but for minimum of 200px!
social media eats the quality of images really hard so i usually don't see the point of drawing on bigger canvases than that ¯\_(ツ)_/¯
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there isn't much to say about the art process for me bc i'm sure my process is not too different from everyone else's process lol for lineart stuff it's the usual:
super messy, super quick sketch
cleaner sketch (depending on the art style and the vibe i'm going for this step can be skipped)
messy colouring (also can be skipped sometimes; this step is just for myself to find the colour palette i wanna use and to determine whether i like the drawing so far or not so i can change the idea or completely abandon the piece)
clean lineart
flat colouring + shading
adding small details, colouring the lineart, making lighting prettier, etc. (this one cannot be properly described bc for me it's usually a mess of tweaking everything and nothing until i like the final product)
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for lineless stuff i don't have a process - i put pretty colours on the canvas and just,, Pray for the best or smth lmao
it most likely won’t be helpful but i do have youtube channel where i (once in a blue moon) post speedpaints! they might help in understanding what my art process is
and that's it i think? i hope this was useful at least in some way :D it's not the best idea to ask me about any of art related things bc my approach to art can be summarised with throwing stuff at the wall until smth sticks lmao
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meandmyechoes · 2 years
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Sideshow Ahsoka figure trash talk
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Montral/Lekku
sculpt is good. good curve and height for montrals.
lekku is at the correct length reaching the chest, however
looks odd due to being hard plastic thus lacking foreshortening. Lekku being soft fatty tissues should press against the shoulder when one’s head turn sideways, thus the lek on that side looking shorter. Both lekku being fixed length on the figure makes them look longer than natural when the head turns.
which means the lekku are most likely not poseable, at hot toys’ precedent
the marking edges??? Video shows grooves carved into the flesh at blue marking boundaries but they are uneven? (count from top) Marking 2 took an abrupt turn downwards as if the artist squeezing room from the headdress they already forgot sculpted. Not a smooth arc in lower edge of Marking 3 and a bum in the upper edge of Marking 4
The wider white Spacing should be between Marking 3 and 4, not 4 and 5, contributes to lekku looking longer than necessary. The blue Marking 4 should move a little downard as a whole
Face
headdress is wrong. should not be shiny silver but dirty gold/bronze.
why are those not real beads
facial markings are well proportioned
eye are too small. looks older than 16.
eyes too ice blue. should be lighter, sky blue. easy on the iris edge.
nose looks too straight, like a clone, but will give it benefit of the doubt
lips are fine, appreciates the chin
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Dress
CHEAP
collar too high so her neck looks extra long, contribute to overall ill-fitted porportions.
her choker is literally a stud stuck on. i guess at least the pendant is 3D unlike the necklace itself just being a line printed on.
collar bones where???
material: some kind of knit to reduce seamlines. intuitive but it's about every child's first doll dress is made out of. This is the equivalent to putting a sock over her and cut two arm holes. Knit cut costs on tailoring and and seamwork, as well any effort to resemble leather.
Knit produces lint with wear and catches dust
now this is more a pet peeve than a real issue, but i don't like how the armholes and boob window are surged while the skirt is hemmed. It is the reasonable method, but I kinda wish the skirt is also surged to give a uniform look, since you didn't even bother to use same-colour threads to hide the surging. I will bet the hem is just single hemmed too lol.
the arm bands and gloves are not removable, unlike a playline doll.
The pants being knit is something I can forgive, what ticks me was the diamonds on her legs are not cutouts, but stickers/decals/sewn-on - either way FAKED. Again, playline doll level.
I'm so fucking pissed the tabard isn't even embroidered. Cutouts on leather of two whole different colours? dream on!
They weren’t even trying to remake the show’s leather/form-fitting look
Not to plea the impossible for large toy brands to use real leather/good pleather, but your lazy knit doesn’t even FIT her properly. Look at the baggy areas at the shoulder and around the stomach
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Body
“all new custom body made in partnership with TBleague”, so the seamless arms are bendable but at most 90 degrees and no more than 10 minutes a time, also prone to cracking.
thus limiting you to straight arm guarding poses
wonder what the shoulder joints look like
the hand moulds looks pretty good capturing cw's angular style, but again seems to forget to paint her nails.
Lightsabers
the promo pic installed them wrong. On our left is Main hilt + short blade and our right is Shoto hilt + Long blade.
not betting they remember shoto is yellowish, looks like the same two shades of green here.
Verdict
not wasting $250 on it. simply not worth it. Even disregarding clothing standard for it being an action figure, the headsculpt is less than ideal, and the body does not provide maximum articulation. Imagine if the prototype was already this bad how off will the final product be. Not a toy made for play and doesn’t even look good as a display piece.
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survey--s · 2 years
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~HABiTS~
Do you tend to speed when you drive? Yeah, it happens. I mean, I’m concentrating on the road, not sitting there and staring at my speedo constantly.
Do you smoke cigarettes? No.
Does your temper flare a lot? I rarely get properly angry, but I am quite easily irritated.
Do you get emotional easily? Not as much as I used to.
Do you get obnoxious when you're drunk? Nah, I just tend to talk a lot more, but I don’t really drink at all anymore.
Which shoe goes on first? Uh, the left hand side mostly.
Are you lazy? Yes and no. I mean, I work for myself and I’m good at getting things done if needs be, but on my days off I am quite happy to do absolutely nothing lol.
Name one thing you do that people always tell you about. Talk about the animals too much.
Are you superstitious? No.
Do you get bored with relationships quickly? No.
Can you sleep without blankets covering you? Not unless I’m absolutely exhausted.
What position do you sleep in? Curled over on my side - normally my right but sometimes my left too.
What do you do when you're angry? Cry.
What do you do when you're sad? Go silent.
Who do you call when you have a bad day? My mum, hahah. I had one of those stressful days yesterday and the first thing I did when I finished was ring my mum, lol.
-Y0UR ABC'S-
A - is for the last person that made you ANGRY. Other dog owners who don’t put their bloody dogs on leads.
B - is for BEER you prefer. I don’t really drink beer at all.
C - is for do you have a CAT? Yeah, we have three black cats.
D - is for can you DANCE? Yeah, I did quite a few dance classes when I was younger.
E - is for do you have your EARS pierced? Yeah, three in each earlobe as well as my right cartilage.
F - is for your best FRIEND. Mike.
G - is for did you ever watch GUTS on Nickelodeon? I have absolutely no idea what that is, so I’m gonna go with no.
H - is for the last person who HUGGED you? Mike.
I - is for close your eyes.. what IMAGE do you see? Blackness.
J - is for have you ever been to JAIL? No.
K - is for when is the last time you flew a KITE? Never.
L - is for the LOVE of your life. My husband.
M - is for the last piece of MAIL you got. An MOT reminder.
N - is for do you remember NERF guns? Sure. I’ve never used one though.
O - is for do you OWN a car? I do indeed.
P - is for your favorite PASTTIME. Spending with my animals, surveys, sleeping, watching TV, going out for meals, horse-riding, going to the beach etc.
Q - is for do you like peace & QUIET? Definitely. I get really stressed if it’s too noisy.
R - is for do you like the color RED? Yeah, but darker shades of red like burgundy.
S - is for how many hours of SLEEP you need to function? I mean, I can cope for a day on no sleep, but ideally, 7-8 hours.
T - is for what TIME is it? It’s 3.45pm.
U - is for what is UNDER your bed? Loads of Mike’s stuff as he seems to use it as some kind of storage area.
V - is for what you did last VALENTINE'S day. Uh, I think we got takeaway for dinner.
W - is for do you drink a lot of WATER? No. I don’t like plain water.
X - is for have you ever had an X-RAY? Yeah, several on my teeth as well as a couple others when I’ve fractured bones.
Y - is for the last person you YELLED at. I don’t really yell.
Z - is for have you ever watched ZORRO? No, I don’t think so.
-RAND0M-
Who do you wish you could hang out with right now? I’m happy enough on my own for the moment, but Mike is due home pretty soon.
Name one thing you absolutely can not stand. Drivers who don’t use their indicators.
Where do you spend most of your time? When I’m not at work, I’m generally at home on the sofa, lol.
If you could fly, where would you go first? The Seychelles.
What was the best vacation you've ever been on? I have great memories of our holidays to Italy, Sardinia, Canada and Switzerland.
Have you ever hit a squirrel when you were driving? I’m sure I have.
Did your car ever break down? It’s never broken down as such, but I have had punctures/flats a few times.
What's your favorite thing to do on the weekend? Relax, catch up on sleep, go for meals, spend time with Mike.
What radio station do you listen to most often? Radio One.
Pick one: Papa John's, Dominoes, or Pizza Hut. Pizza Hut.
What is the longest amount of time you've been awake? Uh, just over 48 hours, but I then slept for nearly 24 hours in a row hahah.
What would you do if you found out the world was ending in one week? I mean, what could I do?
Do scary movies make you paranoid when you watch them alone? I just don’t watch scary movies to begin with.
Name one thing you've lied about recently. How well-behaved a clients’ dog was on a walk, lol. She’s such a nice person and I hate having to tell her that her dog is a struggle at times.
What is the worst movie you've ever seen? Big Momma’s House 2.
Who was the first person to ever give you flowers? Probably my parents.
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miumiins · 7 years
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testing out csp
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watercolorfreckles · 3 years
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The Villain and His Therapist - Part 4
Part 1, Part 2, Part 3
"You know, that shade of pink looks lovely on you," Villain purred, descending the stairs to lean against the kitchen counter.
Juliet paused where she was scrambling eggs in a skillet and glanced down at her attire of soft blue pajama pants and oversized grey sweater. "I'm not wearing any pink," she said slowly, lifting her gaze to look at the Villain.
He'd just come down from a shower, dark locks of hair curling over his forehead. He smelled of her green apple shampoo. It made her insides swoop all funny.
Villain's lips tugged into an easy grin as he took one step closer, two. He paused directly in front of her to lift a hand, brushing his knuckles feather-light against her burning cheek.
"I was referring to your blush. It suits you quite beautifully." His voice was liquid gold. Her skin tingled beneath his touch.
Remembering herself, Juliet swatted his hand away and covered her cheeks with her palms. "I'm not blushing."
He didn't try to hide the amusement on his face.
"Mm, whatever were you thinking about, Doctor Meadows?" Villain took Juliet's hands to gently pry them away from her face, using the hold on her wrists to pull her closer.
Juliet sucked in a soft breath, looking up at him. The sun streaming through the window caught the highlights of his handsome face and illuminated his dark irises, turning them to molten amber.
"I...was...thinking about how gentle you can be. When you calmed me down that night, you were patient and sensitive; you displayed a lot of empathy and care. I'm really proud of you. You've come a long way."
Villain's grin grew a little softer as he tilted his head to the side, studying her face. The way he looked at her used to make her feel like prey being stalked by a lion. Now...it made her feel like she was the only thing in his universe.
Her stomach fluttered.
Juliet swallowed, continuing. "I imagine it isn't easy for you to be so vulnerable. I'm glad that you feel safe enough with me to be soft."
Villain brushed her fringe away from her face, tapping the side of her head. "That psychologist brain of yours never turns off, does it?"
She smiled sheepishly, gaze dipping down to the floor.
Villain's finger hooked under her chin, lifting it gently. "I never said I didn't like it. You are my therapist, after all."
Villain leaned in closer, eliciting the slightest hitch in her breath. He smiled, relishing her response.
His breath ghosted over her lips, leaving them tingling in anticipation.
"Yours?" she asked softly. Her mouth had gone dry.
"Would you like to be?"
Juliet's thoughts were rarely clear on her face. She was difficult to read under the years of training keeping her steady and prepared. Villain wanted to unpick that artificial calm from her; to map her every reaction. He wanted to watch her sigh and blush and smile...
"The eggs are going to burn," Juliet whispered, watching him.
Without taking his eyes off of her, Villain reached over her shoulder, turning off the stove. In one fluid movement, he turned with her, pressing her back against the counter.
If her cheeks were warm before, they were blazing now. Villain smiled again, this time something so fond it dazzled her senses. The world narrowed to just the two of them, flush together.
Juliet's hands fell against Villain's chest, lightly resting against the soft cotton of his shirt.
She breathed in his scent.
"Villain?"
"Mm?" he murmured, the hum of his voice vibrating against her palms.
"When your brother- What he said about how you feel...about me... Is it true?" She held his gaze, holding her breath.
"My sweet Juliet Meadows." His voice alone was enough to melt her. He took one of her hands with deliberate gentleness and placed a kiss against her fingers. "If only I were brave enough to say it out loud."
"You can say it in other ways," Juliet breathed.
His eyes gleamed.
"Oh I intend to," Villain said softly.
Villain's gaze flicked down to Juliet's lips. He kept one hand on her waist, slotting the other into her hair. He leaned in until their lips brushed. Pausing, he seemed to catch himself, probably remembering Juliet's comments in therapy about the importance of healthy communication.
He smiled again, sharp and beautiful. His warm breath grazed her skin while his thumb traced lazy circles against her jaw. "May I?" he whispered, his lips hovering just barely above hers.
Juliet opened her mouth to answer, and-
The door burst open.
Juliet jolted in surprise, panic shooting through her as she gripped Villain's arms before she caught sight of who was really at the door.
The figure was fitted in a deep red super-suit, a black mask concealing his identity.
She relaxed, releasing a breath through gritted teeth. "Hero?"
"Doctor Meadows," Hero said, relief flooding his expression. "I heard what happened to you on the news and with Supervillain's escape, I knew you were in danger so I-"
His eyes narrowed as he seemed to notice Villain for the first time. "You get away from her," he hissed marching closer, crimson beams of tech-powered energy sparking to life in his palms. "Let her go and get out."
Villain hardened at the sight of him in turn, straightening and pulling out an advanced weapon. "Now that's insulting, at least I was invited inside." His voice was smooth and dangerous. Chilling.
A far cry from the man who had held her close and smiled fondly only moments ago.
Juliet stepped between them, holding up a hand in each direction. "Stop."
"You invited him in? Doctor Meadows, he's Supervillain's brother! He's probably here to finish the job for him!"
"Oh that's rich," Villain interjected. "For all your self-righteous monologues begging me to change, to be better, when I actually try, you can't accept it."
"I'm not willing to bet Doctor Meadow's life on your 'moral awakening,'" Hero spat.
"Hero," Juliet said in the no-nonsense voice her job often required her to use. "Take a deep breath. Villain would never hurt me, you don't need to worry about that."
"He-"
"-is in rehabilitation," Juliet finished for him. "He is my patient, just as you are. He has made tremendous progress, you are in no position to discredit his reformation. I promise you that I am safe with him."
Hero stared, studying the pair. Villain's jaw was clenched, glaring hard at the hero. Juliet touched his shoulder and some of the tension immediately dissolved from him.
Hero extinguished the energy beams in his palms, shifting into a less guarded stance. He regarded them for a second longer.
"Alright."
"Alright?"
"You want to prove you have good intentions? Help me find Supervillain and bring him in, for good this time," Hero said. "I can't do it alone."
Villain turned to look at Juliet. She stepped closer, taking his hand as she spoke.
"No. I don't want you to put yourself in a position where your recovery might be compromised again. You're too close to the situation to act rationally, and it would be too much of a trigger for you."
Villain's gaze softened as it landed on her, any hostility in his demeanor vanishing like it had never been there. He brushed her hair back with gentle fingers, leaning in. His thumb dipped down to graze her lips.
Villain kissed her cheek, her chin, the corner of her mouth. He straightened, eyes intent, looking like he wanted to kiss her properly--but not until they were alone.
When time would suspend like frost in the air and the moment would belong solely to the two of them, in the quiet and safety of each other.
Juliet's skin felt cold at the loss of his touch. Dread swirled in the pit of her stomach.
Villain turned to Hero, observing him for a moment before extending a hand to shake. "Deal."
Sorry I haven't posted in so loooong. I kept putting off writing this bc I was worried id mess it up lol. This is officially the longest series I've posted so far (the rest of my snippets have 3 parts or less) so wooo! Let me know if you want to see more :)
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How Trauma Team 10th Anniversary Artwork was Made
Before that, I apologize not being active during Trauma Team’s 11th Anniversary. Got several personal problems that I don’t want to disclose. 
The piece above was the refine piece from the one in zine (You can check it out here!). It wasn’t supposed to look like that at first, haha. And this is how this piece was made. Zine Mod, Please correct me if I made some mistake in remembering what happened during the Zine development, thank you! Let’s start, shall we?
It all started when Rae invited me to be one of the mod for the Zine. Since it's my first time participating a Zine, why not? Fast forward, deadline was like a month left and I just keep procrastinating. My mind state probably was in a big mess before, assignments, argued with lil and big sis, that case at the hospital which I don't want to remember. Whatever, just grab my old drawings and do full black and white artwork then I'm done.
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Ok, nvm. Probably too simple to submit a black and white artwork. Let's just add some base colour, simple shading, and background... It's a total mess. The feelings of guilt started to appear. Trauma Team is a franchise that help me a lot in my stress time, and also a franchise that helped me meet someone amazing. Let's do it properly in... a week!
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At first, the main casts supposed to be drawn on the board, but since I was too lazy researching how chalk stroke looks like on board, screw that idea. Let's swap it to paper and make it like a detective board or something since the climax is during Naomi's episode, yes?
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The casts... They are important in building the story plot. So they need to be in great quality too. Okay, I'm sorry not be able to draw all of them in full body and colours but hey, better than nothing? Stupid lazy Listo.
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80% of the time spent was arranging the casts' portrait location compared to rendering CR. That Portland map is the real map I took screenshot of from google map, lol. Did anyone notice Albert was there too? 
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If I remember correctly, my friend/big sis? I forgot... Saw this and told me, "Anniversary supposed to be a happy scene with bright beautiful colours right?" Damn it, she had a point there but it's too late to redo everything from zero since I had only less than 24-H left... 
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Whatever, just make this piece look like a find the object game then for the viewers to reminiscence? idk... Like putting some trivia like typed Delphi between Naomi and LG, CIFM... And I always find that rendering realistic objects are easier than 2d objects somehow. Idk if anyone noticed this. This is not canon, but I think CR should have scars around his wrists for being handcuffed for 8 years. But I painted too many scars there. lol.
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Then it's announced that there will be extended deadline. Oh well- I have finished this piece then all done and good and more time to refine bit.
REFINEMENT
Today, I found out that the lightning actually looks bad and stiff and the colour not balance either in before version... I made some minor adjustments and should look more natural now, I guess? I wish I could change the Zine page too, haha.
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Closing
Idk what kind of piece I'm going to draw for next year's anniversary. It's a small fandom but it means a lot for me. Hmm, probably something more colourful and happy?
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tiny-peaches · 7 years
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babbushka · 3 years
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Hello my beautiful friend! I’m super emo about the “I’ve loved you all my life” from the friends to lovers list. Just picturing Clyde saying that to me? I’m dead. Love you so much! ✨❤️
11, The thought of Clyde coming in home sweaty during the summer after a hard day, his hair tied up, exhausted and needy?? PLEASEE 🧎‍♀️
(2.1k, fluff & NSFW (handjobs, fingering, come-shot, messy sloppy sweaty outdoor semi-nudity/indecent exposure lol)
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When Clyde’s heavy footfalls creak onto the front porch, you have to throw a concerned glance at the clock hangin’ up on the wall. He’s ain’t even been here for an hour, you had just put down the big tray of ice cold lemonade and fresh made sandwiches, surely he can’t be leavin’ already?
You turn to look at him when he pats one of the support beams of your porch, and your heart races, because no no no, you’d just started to settle in and watch him cut your lawn, watch him get all sweaty and glistening in the sun, you don’t want him to go yet.
“All finished darlin’.” His deep voice is shy as he pulls the trucker cap off his head, runs his fingers through his hair. He’s smilin’, and you don’t know why, when him bein’ finished means he’s leavin’.
“Wait really? Already?” You protest just about right away, and that smile only grows wider, more confident. It’s a good look on him, on Clyde, a real good look.
“It’s real hot out there today, I figured I’d finish up quick as I can so…” Clyde shrugs, looks away and scratches the back of his neck.
“So?” You encourage, unprepared for the heat behind his eyes when he replies,
“So I could come over here and be with you.”
Clyde has been mowin’ your lawn ever since y’all were teenagers. You two were childhood best friends and you’re pretty sure that Clyde’s the only boy you’ve ever held onto after all these years. All the other ones turned into asshole preteens and even meaner adults, so slowly one by one you cut them out of your life, blamin’ growin’ apart. You and Clyde never grew apart, and in fact, the years have been good to y’all, made you grow together instead.
It’s been about fifteen years since he started comin’ over on Sunday mornings, strikin’ up a deal with your folks to mow your lawn for some honest cash. Especially after the stint in juvie, Clyde felt it was the most important thing in the world to prove to them he was a decent man, one worthy of spendin’ your time with.
Even when you moved out of your parents’ house and got a little home of your own – a home closer to Clyde’s own trailer no less – he kept comin’ to cut your lawn. He stopped acceptin’ your money, and instead traded that for payment of lunch.
But recently…he ain’t even been eatin’ your lunch. Just a glass of lemonade and then back home he would go, these past few weeks. It had started to break your heart, why he was actin’ so strange, so distant. Clyde ain’t distant now, not with how he’s standing on your porch.
“You look thirsty.” You swallow around a suddenly dry throat of your own, blinkin’ real fast when he clears his throat and nods.
“I’m parched, baby.” Clyde replies, and something, something about that does something to you. It gets your hopes up, gets your heart racin’, because he’d called you a lot of thing over the years, but never that.
“Call me baby again.” You say, standin’ up from the porch swing, taking a step closer to him.
Clyde follows you, takes the invitation and strides across the porch until he’s merely inches from your face.
“Baby,” Clyde presses his good hand up to your cheek, rubs his thumb along the ridge of your cheekbone, “Baby girl. You’re so beautiful.”
“Am I dreamin’?” You blurt out, but Clyde only chuckles, the most handsome sound in the world.
He kisses you, instead of answering.
You had thought a million times, about what it would be like to kiss Clyde, and none of them ever could’ve amounted up to this; to the sweet salty tang of sweat on his tongue, his goatee soaked through and scratching against your smile, his eyelashes brushing against your cheek where his eyes are closed, his arms wrapped around you tight.
He makes the softest sweetest sounds when he kisses you, grunts and groans low in his throat as he backs you up up up against the wall of your house. Your arms have wound themselves around his neck, and you could cry – maybe you are crying – because if this is a dream, well it’s one you don’t ever want to wake up from.
“Touch me.” You demand, because you’ve wanted to say it for so long, and he’s quick, so quick to oblige.
Clyde hikes up your breezy skirt enough so that he can shove his hand underneath your panties, and he groans when he finds your pussy already slick, already wet and wantin’ him. Of course it wanted him, all of you did, have been for the past however many years you’ve been pinin’ for him.
One of your legs immediately lifts to hook around his waist, and he swallows your moans when those fingers of his wriggle between your folds and push up into your cunt, your head thudding back against the wall. He sucks on the expanse of your throat, bites and bruises it.  
“Ah – ah, Clyde, oh that feels good.” You breathe, careful not to be too loud. You’re outside, right there on the front porch, and even though you got some pretty trees to shade the house and give some cover, ain’t nothin’ was there to stop the noises y’all made.
“Damn darlin’, I wish…wish I had both hands to touch ya with.” Clyde kisses you with a frown, his hips rutting against your thigh.
“That’s okay, shh, it’s okay let me, can I…?” You don’t even think about it before you’re poppin’ open the buttons on his jeans, wantin’ to get your hands on him the same way you’ve imagined every night.
Clyde nods, so eager, lickin’ his lips and suckin’ the sweat off your cheek when it rolls down to your jaw. You pull out his cock and damn it’s big, even bigger than you imagined, you feel dizzy, feel overheated, overwhelmed in the best possible way.
Spitting into your palm, you slick up his cock and stroke him up and down up and down, firm grip twisting right at the head and makin’ his knees buckle. He braces himself against you, moves his fingers in time with yours, rubs lazy circles at your clit and crooks three of his huge fingers inside you, searchin’ for that spot he knows will make you come.
“That’s real good baby, y-you can go faster if you’d like.” Clyde kisses you and kisses you and kisses you, and you gasp and moan and sigh around his tongue, mindful of the noise, but consumed with pleasure. He’s smelly, covered in bits of grass and sweat, and you wouldn’t trade it for anythin’ in the whole world.
“I’m burnin’ up in this thing Clyde I-I’m gonna take it off.” You pant, your blouse stiflin’ from the lack of breeze.
Clyde does pause then, making you whine loud enough for him to smile at you and keep goin’ real slow.
“Out here?” He asks, lookin’ around. The big trees block the view from the neighbors, but that don’t mean no one could drive by, or walk their dogs, or or or --
“Uh-huh, would you like that? Wanna see my tits in the sunshine?” You bite your lip, bat your lashes at him, wantin’ him so desperately. You don’t know if a chance like this will ever come again, you don’t know when you’ll wake up from this dream, you want to take advantage of it while it’s here.
“Anyone could see, anyone could look and see you.” Clyde nods anyway, and his eyes go wide as dinner plates when you swiftly undo all the little buttons, down to where your blouse is tucked into the skirt that Clyde’s got his hand shoved up under. Your bra is front-claspin’, and you undo that too, until your breasts are exposed fully for him.
“Then you’re gonna have to cover me big bear, cover me – yes!” Your eyes fall shut and your mouth drops open, grindin’ your hips down onto his hand.
“Ohh fuck,” Clyde’s fingers up your pussy fuck you a little harder, a little faster, and you grin, wrappin’ your hand around his cock once again and matching his rhythm stroke for stroke.
You’re both so sweaty that you have to constantly readjust yourselves against the wall of your house so that you don’t go slippin’ and slidin’ down. Clyde looks like he’s almost in pain, so overwhelmed with the way you feel, how your pussy clenches and drips and drools all over his hand, his wrist.
He sucks and kisses at your breasts, licks up the sweat that runs between them, your nipples so sensitive and stiff when he tugs them between his teeth. You want him to fuck you properly, want him to shove that cock of his into your pussy and fuck you on the wooden floor of the porch right there, but he grunts and sighs and groans, pressin’ his body as close against yours as he can.
“I’m gonna come,” He whines, not wantin’ it to be over just as much as you, not wantin’ this to end.
“On me, I want it on me, all over. Please give it to me, please?” You beg, soft gentle whimpers as you hike your leg up higher higher higher, until it’s slung over his shoulder, your body stretched out all over.
He nods frantically, before he lets out a shaky moan and paints your tits with his come. It’s hot and sticky, landing on your skin in thick ropes. Your hand that isn’t around his cock leaves Clyde’s hair and rubs through it, smears it into your flesh, across your stomach, over your tits. He has a big load, comes some more, it hits your chin, and you swipe it up with your fingers, sucking the taste of it away.
“A-are you close?” Clyde blinks the sweat out of his eyes, rubs harder, faster, thrusts and presses and pinches and rolls and your lids are snappin’ open just in time to watch him stare love-sick at you, big brown eyes.
“Yes, yes I’m – oh I’m – !!” You come and it feels like your body is on fire, a hot wire snapped up, pulled real taut, before you’re meltin’ into his arms, chest heavin’, pantin’ out words that you never thought you’d get to say in a million years, “I love you, Clyde – fuck I love you!”
All at once, he goes real still.
“What?” Clyde blinks, lookin’ like he’s been struck by lightnin’.
He carefully, gently, lowers the leg that’s been thrown over his shoulder.
“I’ve loved you all my life.” You’re still blissed out, still on cloud nine, have no qualms about bein’ truthful, not with your Clyde, not when now you ain’t so sure this isn’t a dream. “Surely…well surely you knew that.”
“I…no I – ” He stammers and stutters and the cold drip of rejection begins to fill you with dread.
“Shit, I’m sorry I – ” You’re painfully aware of the way you’re both standin’ there on your front porch, your tits out and his dick out, covered in come and sweat and you feel like you’ve just royally monumentally ruined everythin’, until he looks at you.
Really looks at you.
“I love you too.” Clyde confesses, and suddenly it’s as if all the fear in the world leaves at once.
“You do?” You whisper, searchin’ his gaze and findin’ only honesty.
Clyde smiles, one of those rare smiles o’his, and tucks your blouse back into place, puts his dick away and buttons himself up.
“Why d’ya think I kept agreein’ to cut your lawn?” Clyde asks softly, so quietly, and you’re slammed with the realization that maybe…maybe he’s loved you for just as long.
“Thought I made real good lemonade, that’s all.” You reply, and the two of you laugh, because damn, how could love make y’all so blind? With the glow of orgasm fading, and the reality of this bein’ real life setting in, you reach for Clyde’s hand askin’, “What do you suppose we do now?”
“I don’t know about you darlin’, but I’m in sore need of a shower.” He says, smilin’ at you and makin’ you smile right back, before squeezin’ your hand and sighin’ real content-like, “And after that…let me love on you some more, and make up for lost time.”
You kiss him, and he kisses you back, until you’re pullin’ him into your house and up through to your bathroom, more glad than you’ve ever been that he finished cuttin’ your lawn early.
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