#Linocut

[plush-pigeon]

two prints. chickens made last month and an osprey made back in March.

i know they're really messy but like whatever

[sablegear0]

@deerest-me

ASSORTED THOUGHTS ON THERMODYNAMICS multi-color linocut tetraptych process under the cut

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[littledeadling]

Another vaguely Annihilation-themed stamp 🍂

[mau-illustrations]

Finally finished carving all the stamps. Gonna have to work a bit on my stamping tecnic though...

[ash-elizabeth-art]

Jumping hare linocut, 2025

[thesandlorde]

🎶enjoy yourself, it's later than you'd think🎶

linocut proof day today for a local queer market mid August, extremely happy with how this guy turned out!

you can grab this print August 17th at Black Eagle in Toronto!

8x6"

[palaeosinensis]

Life advice for the ages. Those doing wrong want you tired and hopeless. But stay angry. And when a chance is in front of you: bite back. Digital plans for a real linocut. I'm anxiously awaiting a press to make this stuff possible with my RSI in my hands.

[stayalittlelonger143]

𝐔𝐏 𝐀𝐋𝐋 𝐍𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐓.

(fic number 4)

(pics go to their rightful owners)

Pairing: BoxerRoomate!Minho x Fem!Reader

Warnings: swearing, mentions of fighting, suggestive language and actions, lee know is mildly injured,

Sumarry: Your cold roommate, Lee Minho, keeps you up at night with all his boxing. you do something about it only to receive a crazy confession.

Word count: 862

𝐀.𝐍: SURPRISE!!! This probably isn't an original idea, but i hope you enjoy it.

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Minho was never one for long conversation, or never one to even talk to you without good reasoning. But he was your roommate, 'he can't just avoid talking to me, right?' Wrong, he knew exactly how to ignore you and get away with it.

Maybe it was the difference in genders? The way he would only loosen up around the boys, that might be it, right?

Maybe he found you annoying? after all, it was like you were monitoring his every move like a mother.

Either way, he IS your roommate, so he has to come out of his room eventually.. right?

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You tried falling asleep, you check the time; 11:43 P.M. you check again, 12:58 A.M. you check again, 1:43 A.M. you stuff your face in your pillow and try again, after a while you check the time; 3:27 A.M.

Eventually, you growls and throw your legs off of your bed and storm to his room. your hand hovers over his doors handle as you listen to the aggressively sounding punches in his room.

You knock once, no answer, twice, no answer, a third and final time; no answer. you scoff and hesitantly decide to open the door.

"Hey Minho." You lean on his doorway. You just watch him punch the bag aggressively and pause. "Minho." You repeat, trying to grab his attention; still no answer. "Lee Minho!" You yell.

"What?! can't you see I'm fucking busy Y/N?! Go fucking bother Jisung!" He yells back, turning around to face you. He looked exhausted; his hair disheveled and messy, his eyes dull and dark, and his body littered in cuts and bruises.

"What the fuck happened to you, Minho?" You gestured to his arms, he throws off his boxing gloves with a little more force than necessary. "How about you stay out of my business, Y/N? Look, I don't know if you knew this, but not everything is about you."

"Well no fucking kidding, Min. I asked what happened, and that had nothing to do with me."

"Exactly, mind your goddamn business." He growls, and you cross your arms, pushing yourself off of the wall. He sits down on his bed, you step further into his room, and grabs his arm, staring at his moderate to severe injuries.

"I've asked once, and I'll ask again; what happened?"

He stays silent, contemplating his decisions. "Tell me." He sighs rather irritabily and leans back on his bed. "Got fucked up at a bar, some pussy started talking shit." One of his calloused fingers run over a mild gash on his palm.

He waits for your response, his eyes stay fixated on his hands, his expression stoic yet expecting. "What'd he say?" You ask hesitantly, not intended to overstep. He shrugs, "Something about Chan, it all happened so fast."

"Well.. can I at least help you?" He looks up at you, finally meeting your gaze. "I-I mean, your injuries." You quickly clarify. He stares at you, then his hands.

He sighs, "Fine." He grumbles. "But don't enjoy it too much." You nod, going to the bathroom to grab the first aid kit. You come back and sit next to him on his bed, rambling and pointing about everything you'll need to use and how bad it'll hurt.

But Minho? He wasn't listening at all.

"..Does that sound okay?" He zones back in. "Yeah, sure, whatever, just be careful." You nod, and he takes off his shirt. You try your hardest not to stare as you begin bandaging his arm.

After a few moments of silence, you break it. "So, I have a question.." He hums, watching your every move. "Why are you always avoiding me?" He inhales sharply. "I was never avoiding you, Y/N."

"Then.. that doesn't make sense, what do you mean?" He looks down at you. "I just.. I dont know how to explain it. Just drop it."

"Alright.." You agree. more silence passes, you carefully apply the antibiotic to his wounds and he hisses. "For someone who's a boxer, this seems to hurt a lot."

"Zip it, bitch." You immediately go silent and continue patching him up.

He thinks whilst you wrap a bandage on his arm. "I've never hated you, Y/N," You look up at him with big eyes. "I could never hate you."

"Then why do you avoid me?" He runs a hand through his hair. "It's complicated.. just know I'll never hate you, okay?" You nod. "Alright, Min." You smile.

One thing led to another, and while you were cleaning a cut on his face, he'd lean in and kissed you. You froze, your eyes big and unbelieving.

He brought one bandaged hand to the back of your neck, holding you close. "It's complicated because," He says between slow kisses. "I love you."

You freeze again, your lips still attached. You pull away slowly, staring him in the eyes. "Aren't you gonna say it back, Y/N?" You scramble to put your thoughts together. "Uh, yeah! um, I-I love you too, Minho."

He pulls you closer and leans back on his bed, pulling you on top of him. "May I let you show you just how much?" You nod.

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[noomdoom]

the lino stamp is a little rough, but it still turned out cute!!!

[gendertraffic]

more linocut art!

[thesydzone]

an oldie wip pic…I love carving in coffee shops but I always worry I’ll accidentally leave some of my rubbery pink crumbs behind 😬

[bardspeak]

Whale linocuts! I made these a while ago but couldn't figure out a way to layer them without it looking Bad. Tracing paper is saving my life until I find a better way to do it.

[squeakowl]

Linocut art by Elina Adrshina (source)

[carvingclown]

It's all made up and nothing matters so become something that makes you happy

ALT: A block printed image inspired by medieval alchemy scrolls. On top is a banner that reads "Just do whatever." Beneath the banner is a sun and moon motif overlapping with a dragon serpent. The serpent is biting its own tail, which drips blood onto the final element, an egg with the head of a hen and a rooster emerging from inside. On the left and right is a fleur de lis motif.

[seven-meds]

Animal stamps