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sunsetthedragon · 1 year ago
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There is nothing more upsetting than being in a small fandom with very little fanart and having neither the artistic ability nor the materials to make your own.
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thanatos-zagreus-shagreus · 4 months ago
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had the idea of adding the glyphs from the owl house onto my denim jacket so I taught myself embroidery and did this as a first project!
here's hoping I'm not gonna randomly glow/freeze/burn alive/have a plant grow out of my shoulder I guess?
Close-ups, pic in sunlight (showing the proper colours), and fire glyph progress pics under the cut I swear I also took progress pics of the other glyphs but I can't find them rn
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they're all about 5 cm in diameter and I personally think the ice glyph came out a little wobbly but it was my first embroidery ever and the fabric on that part of the jacket is also a little wobbly so I'm happy with the result
the lovely yellow lighting in my room is biting me in the ass rn bc the yellow and green are a lot lighter irl and the blue and red are a bit more vibrant
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here's a photo I took in the sun that captures the colours better!
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the fire glyph was the last one! I believe there were like two and a half months between finishing the third glyph and starting this one oops (but also yay bc the weather was amazing this weekend so I did a large chunk of the fire glyph while sitting in the sun!)
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and a picture of the shoulder while I'm wearing the jacket! though normally the position of the fire glyph falls a little less front-facing (which is great irl bc that way it looks more interesting from the side and back instead of just from the front)
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girl-of-stupidology · 10 months ago
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I LOVE PENTIMENT SO MUCH!!! WHERE WAS I WHEN THIS GAME HAD A COOL FANDOM BACK IN 2023 😭😢
As a person that never played a single video game besides Hades this year, never have I found a niche game that is legit made for me if not for Pentiment by Josh Sawyer. If you are an art historian lover, Illuminated manuscript lover, or love silly men and monks GO play it.
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kobochasketch · 1 month ago
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Various Citadel boys from last year's sketchbook. ;)
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occamchainsaw · 1 month ago
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since i see some tumblr posts simping for patrick troughton, i'll leave my edits here :)
these were the pics that caught my eyes and i started digging through his filmographies:
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stargirl230 · 10 months ago
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Bond Forger appreciation post - aka my finished piece for the Starlight Anya Zine (2022)!
The endpage doodles were a collab between me and my little sister :)
(no reposts; reblogs appreciated)
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bogfaery · 7 months ago
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fully rendered this one
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breezypunk · 3 months ago
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Been a long ass time since I've done a Fem V Friday, so here's a photo-dump of some screens I took of my beloved, Noelle. ♡
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its-no-biggie · 6 months ago
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y'know, like..... nya :3c
blorbos in skirts 4/4
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alostlittlelamb · 29 days ago
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I'm totally normal about this dw
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decisions-at-3am · 1 month ago
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I saw the sun shine down, Only to illuminate you. I began to realise, I'd love you as the moon.
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ladysatoru · 4 months ago
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Blackleg Sanji through songs and lyrics
(because it's his birthday and he's the most special birthday boy ever)
1. Sweet by cigarettes after sex for his unwavering and selfless devotion to the people in his life
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2. Pink In The Night By Mitski for the playful but hopeless romantic and yearner he is at heart
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3. Been Through by EXO for his resilience and strength through all the pain and struggles life has given him
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rainbow930 · 2 years ago
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avm fantasy au? real
‘ve been brainrotting over this since DECEMBER so it’s about time i did some designs for them :3 second and red’s aren’t final yet though
notes for this au:
most people generally have some sort of power. yellow’s the only one in the color gang who doesn’t and they use redstone instead
blue’s an alchemist that somehow managed to get the reputation that they are incredibly scary (they are NOT). has the ability to grow (already existing) plants at will
green’s a traveling bard and purple’s an assassin/bounty hunter. they are very good friends (oh boy i wonder how this will turn out)
second was a normal dude before he got framed for arson and burning down a village. has some crazy powers he doesn’t know about and is currently on the run
said village second got framed for was also yellow’s, and yellow also fully believes that he was the one to do it
after yellow’s home is destroyed they go out searching for a mystical legendary artifact named the Command Block that they’ve been enamored with forever and meet blue in the process
there is a lot more to this au but i don’t want to dump it all in one post so that’s all for now 🤞🤞YIPEEE!!
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newtkelly · 8 months ago
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egginfroggin · 2 months ago
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*Nervously tosses this at you* had a reverse portal au brain bnuuy. Fic should be up tomorrow or Wednesday, hopefully.
Here's some snippets.
“You know him?” “He teaches high school biology, yeah.” Wendy shrugs. “Keeps to himself, though; lives alone, never talks about family, really didn’t appreciate that one time a bunch of teens tried ding-dong-ditch at his place. Half the kids are convinced he’s some kind of mad scientist.” Dipper mumbles something an awful lot like, “Yeah, I can see that,” and Mabel frankly has to agree. Grunkle Ford does not give off the most sane impression all the time. Awful lot of muttering and scribbling and not sleeping. Maybe that’s what he’s hiding – a secret lab in some secret basement, or something! Mabel hums and flops her sleeves to her face, shooting a grin at Dipper.
“I just need ta’ explain something to her!” Gideon protests, eyelashes fluttering a mile a minute. Dipper could punch him. Almost does, actually, but Mabel gripping his arm and Grunkle Ford shifting slightly in front of him holds him back. “Honest! What happened was an accidenHEY!” And now Ford plucks Gideon up by the back of his little powder-blue jacket and drops him over the porch railing to the ground. “Off my property,” he snaps. “Now. And don’t let me catch you skulking around here again. I will throw you.” There’s an awful lot of lil’ rage coming from the nuisance child, at least three accusations of being “old” and “decrepit” and “an unspeakable miser who drops children” and Ford doesn’t bother to deign any of it with a response. The door shuts on the squeaky complaints, which then filter in through the windows, and the three of them collectively grimace when the volume increases to account for the door. “How long has he been a problem for?” Grunkle Ford asks the twins, and they shrug. “About a week,” Mabel says, the same moment Dipper says, “Two weeks.” They swear they hear him mutter, “perhaps I should set some traps,” under his breath, but he shakes his head. “Tell me if he bothers you again. If anyone bothers you, for that matter.”
Mabel is the one who finds a door that sticks, softly glowing as if hiding a flickering light, tattered and dinged and belonging to the shack. She grabs the knob and turns it, expecting either some kitchen disaster – they’ve happened before – or maybe something with her and Dipper, or maybe that disastrous first day with Waddles – and finds Blood. Normally, seeing that this isn't Ford's office in the house, she’d duck back out, but blood is a new one. She hears shallow breaths, sees the stairs up to the attic shrouded in gloom and cobwebs, and a crumpled heap of limbs at the bottom. A hand twitches, nails worn down to the quick and oozing streaks of red, and she counts – one, two, three, four, five, six fingers in the shadows before she wrenches herself back from the memory and slams the door shut. It echoes. Loudly. “Mabel?” Dipper asks behind her, and she shakes her head. “Not this one,” she quips, pale. “Nope.”
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musicalmoritz · 1 month ago
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Been making people mad with HisoIlluKuro since 2021 and I’m proud to say I have no intentions of stopping
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