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tardiiart · 2 months
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ATTENTION ARTISTS OF TUMBLR
since tumblr is going to start scraping blogs to train ai be sure to glaze and nightshade your art!! Not only will both of these programs protect your art from being copied but nightshade also poisons any ai that tries to steal it
here is some more info on these tools and where you can download them:
Nightshade: Protecting Copyright (uchicago.edu)
Nightshade: Downloads (uchicago.edu)
Glaze - What is Glaze (uchicago.edu)
Glaze - Downloads (uchicago.edu)
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tardiiart · 2 months
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So a free tool called GLAZE has been developed that allows artists to cloak their artwork so it can't be mimicked by AI art tools.
AI art bros are big mad about it.
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tardiiart · 3 months
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Im so mentally unstable for characters that are not good- major assholes- straight up criminals
but its my mental instability so i get to decide how to cope with it
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tardiiart · 5 months
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I did a redraw / draw this in your style of Nami because I love her and I can't get enough of her 💕🥺
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tardiiart · 6 months
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Teaser of my October month piece for the Vashwood calendar zine on Twitter! 🫶❤️ happy Halloween!
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tardiiart · 7 months
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tardiiart · 7 months
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Ok I have decided that I don't have the stamina for an october drawing challenge I am going to start #REPOSTOBER where I just repost old art that I like every day 💁‍♀️ JOIN ME IF YOUR DARE 🎃
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tardiiart · 7 months
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❦ 𝐍𝐎 𝐒𝐋𝐄𝐄𝐏 𝐅𝐎𝐑 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐃𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐌𝐄𝐑
In your dreams, the two of you are free from these burdens. No more hushed voices, no more playing hide and seek, no more wounds from the past that get torn open over and over again. It's just the two of you, basking in the sunlight, dreaming underneath the cherry blossoms. It's a life in the absence of fear, dreaming of more than just a brighter tomorrow. A life where you could hold Denjiro’s hand without worries, where you didn’t have to let go of him, ever. A life where you could simply be.
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a/n: one of the fics i've written for @op-xreader-zine (´⌣`ʃƪ) writing for Denjiro always has me swooning, he just has my whole heart. and the cherry on top is the cutest spot art by @tardiiart hehe!
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Tick. Tick. Tick.
Your eyes dart to the clock at the wall over and over again. He’s been gone for hours now and even though you knew you had nothing to worry about, your heart just wouldn’t keep quiet. Even after all these years, these thoughts would still crawl over you. What if he's found out? What if they saw right through his disguise? What if he didn't return safe and sound this time?
What if…
You let out a long sigh and rub your eyes. The darker the night, the more your thoughts wander off. When you close your eyes you can almost hear Denjiro’s soft chuckle and feel his soft kisses placed on your temples, taking away all your sorrows with the mere touch of his lips. His presence alone is enough to sweep your worries away in an instant.
The warmth of the kotatsu is making you sleepy. An empty cup of tea and a book are sprawled out in front of you on the table, together with a plate of half-peeled oranges that fill the room with a subtle citrus aroma. The oil lamp flickers and dips the whole room in soft shades of red and yellow. Your eyelids start feeling heavy. It surely wouldn’t hurt to close them, just for a minute or two…
Just a little longer until you can dance under the crescent moon of a free Wano again.
You sigh softly, your head resting on the wooden top of the kotatsu. The half-peeled orange rolls from the palm of your hand as you slowly drift off. It isn't the first time you've fallen asleep like that, waiting for Denjiro to come home to you. Something inside of you simply refuses to go to bed without him, no matter how many times he tells you that it’s fine, that he’ll be there in the morning. But the bed is cold and empty without him, so you’d rather stay up past midnight until you can hear his footsteps on the floor outside again.
Over the past few years you haven’t spent more than a few hours apart. You’re always side by side, never getting tired of each other. Even more, you could feel your heart yearning for Denjiro whenever he was out for one of the banquets that he dreaded so much, or for his nightly raids in the disguise of the thief Ushimitsu Kozo, robbing the filthy rich to give back at least something to the suffering citizens of Wano. Hidden in the shadows of the night and new names, the both of you did the best you could to fight for a liberated Wano.
In your dreams, the two of you are free from these burdens. No more hushed voices, no more playing hide and seek, no more wounds from the past that get torn open over and over again. It's just the two of you, basking in the sunlight, dreaming underneath the cherry blossoms. It's a life in the absence of fear, dreaming of more than just a brighter tomorrow. A life where you could hold Denjiro’s hand without worries, where you didn’t have to let go of him, ever. A life where you could simply be.
You hear a gentle, low voice calling out your name.
Just a little longer.
A warm hand on the small of your back, a veil of long blue hair falling over you, a barely there breath on your bare skin.
Please, let me dream just a little longer.
Soft kisses cover the back of your neck as a strong pair of arms wrap around you.
You blink slowly, your consciousness dancing on the blurred lines between dreams and reality. The soft voice of your loved one calls out for you, gently pulling you back from the land of slumber into his arms.
“Welcome home, my love,” you mumble, resting your head against Denjiro’s broad chest, letting him caress your cheek with his big hands. In between those palms is the safest place on Earth; you’d place your beating, aching heart in there if you could.
“Let’s get you to bed, hm?”
And just like that he scoops you up in his arms, gently, as if you were made of glass. You are too tired and too lovesick to protest; instead you sink deeper into his embrace, enjoying the feeling of safety and adoration wrapping around like a warm blanket. Denjiro chuckles softly when he notices the smile curling on your lips. Leaning down, he places a soft kiss on your forehead.
A few moments later you’re in your dimly lit chambers, the faint smell of peeled oranges still lingering in the air. Denjiro gently puts you down on the futon and throws a heavy blanket over you, tucking you in before he lays down besides you, propping himself up on one elbow, his head resting on his hand as he watches you with his fox eyes, his gaze dripping with love.
You turn around so you could lay on your side, snuggling against his broad chest and letting him wrap an arm around you to pull you closer to him. Both your hearts beat in unison.
“I dreamt about you,” you whisper, tracing your fingertips from his neck down to his collarbones. “Dreamt about us. How we’re gonna watch the cherry blossoms fall one day, catching them in our open palms.”
Denjiro hums quietly and pulls you closer to him, nuzzling his face in the crook of your neck.
“Told you, didn’t I? That I’d always find you, even in your dreams. I gave you a promise… and I intend to keep it for as long as the sun and the stars watch over us.” Denjiro lets out a soft sigh as he also falls asleep, holding you tight as if he never wants to let you go. “For as long as the cherry blossoms will bloom year after year, so will my love for you.”
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(spot art by @tardiiart ♡)
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tardiiart · 7 months
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More spider Sona stuff????? Ofc! Just watched ATSV so really gotta make one for now that's more based in me aaaa
Tempted to call them spider-sprout <:
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tardiiart · 7 months
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Small self portrait <:
I also got a septum piercing :D
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tardiiart · 7 months
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Happy 21st of September!
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tardiiart · 8 months
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The OPLA has made me like 1000 times more horny for the old men, like goddamn 😳 the actors look f i n e.
And like mihawk omg 👉👈
And omg buggy
Help
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tardiiart · 8 months
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elon musk should kill himself elon musk needs to kill himself elon musk would make society as a whole better if he killed himself now
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tardiiart · 8 months
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tardiiart · 9 months
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i want to lvl so many different priests....... aaah just love playing priest in wow so much asfdgfhjk
i could make one for every race easily but im... im trying no to aa
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tardiiart · 9 months
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some silly self portrait or smth
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tardiiart · 9 months
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I love calling the hotline for anxiety and such just general mental healt hotline we have in my town and they dont oick up and when they do you cant speak and they jsut hang up
and now i cant stop crying and shaking and just fuck these people cant believe ehy i even tried because they never do antyhing useful anyway
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