prisanton
prisanton
Pris Anton
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Ya you found me!Call me Pris or Anton. Both are okShe/herAmateur artist messin’ with a whole bunch of OCs. Do fanarts about random fandoms at random frequencyFeel free to ask questions or anything :)
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prisanton · 9 days ago
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I beg of you🥹 please I need to see retsu in your mlp style✨💃❤️
You ask and so you shall receive ✨ Best gurl as a pony! I feel like I'm getting more and more ambitious with these designs lmao Btw requests for any baki/kenga/dmc doodles and drawings are open (not pony exclusive)!
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prisanton · 5 months ago
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More TF doodles and my first time try full-body sketch of Meg. I also have a special version for the second pic. Put it down below as usual.
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prisanton · 5 months ago
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They’re trading fanfictions on break
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prisanton · 5 months ago
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"Till our paths cross again."
IDW Megatron crosses paths with Orion Pax before his next death match.
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prisanton · 6 months ago
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Hehe sketchies
1. Incubus Aatrox 😋😋😋
2. Maid Rhaast and Young master Kayn
3. Aatrox in an ootd
4. Varus redisgn(?)
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prisanton · 8 months ago
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初来乍到
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prisanton · 9 months ago
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*BT crouches/ kneels
Nobody:
Me: THIRST TRAP
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prisanton · 9 months ago
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Some strange idea invoked by BT’s animalized knee joint design. When I first drew down a small BT with furry, soft doggy legs and tail I just couldn’t help but draw more.
Cooper I will squeeze those giant paws myself if you don’t take quick action
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prisanton · 9 months ago
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My mind slipped from a 9:30pm econ lesson for about 15 minutes and this appeared on my draft sheet
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prisanton · 9 months ago
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Shhhhh🤫
A doodle of my first two OCs enjoying themselves
PS they are both boys but I don’t know how to draw a 🐔 so I just omitted it XD
Actually I reversed their usual bottom/top role later. But I always remember what this pair was like when I invented them in the first place so I sometimes would let the vampire top again simply because of nostalgia lol
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prisanton · 9 months ago
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HOLY HELL YOU'RE ALIVE
(AND YOUR ART IS STILL AMAZING AS EVER)
I came back from hell alive!! >:D *evil chuckles*
(PS: a hell of ddls lol)
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prisanton · 9 months ago
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Stock pics
I’ve been so busy recently that I don’t even have time for sketches :(
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prisanton · 11 months ago
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Finale.
Preface:
The predetermined ending of my longest OC world storyline.
This is an excerpt from an EXTREMELY long and tedious and complicated original story, so maybe only me can understand these lines X-P
Plus, I’m not a native English speaker so the translation could make the comprehension even more difficult (clearly i should say impossible if im humble enough). Considering those, I will treat this blog as a ramble written for myself.
So if anyone even tries to read this shit I wish you a pleasant reading experience. Hope you find it interesting.
Specific Words:
* Positive Pole: in this OCverse, world is polar, which consists of the semi world of Positive Pole and the Negative counterpart.
* History : is visualized into a river.
* Pavilion: the place (in the History Dimension of Positive Pole) that held Positive divines. Plus, History Dimension is free from any physical property. It only exsists in concepts.
* Wings : a formal dress made by angles for the Truth (the leader of Positive deities).
* “Divines Cannot Wade” : it is because not a single divine here can withstand the test of history.
* The waterfall from sky: is due to a History leakage into the physical world.
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Unbelieved, chaos surged in her heart, but Vacancy had no time to lag. She shouted to gather survived compatriots around her, gritting her teeth and running wildly along faintly visible steps towards the high skyline where the enormous water curtain hung down. She only hoped that, perhaps, Aek was still trapped in the Positive Pole, and a short period of prayer could not confirm him of her position. She could only stake her all on this!
The stairs leading to the boundary were endless, and at the end of the last few steps, Vacancy could only rely on the strength of her arms to flip herself up from the edge of the sky. Lying on the ground, panting, exhaustion paralysed her for a moment. By the time strength returned to her feet, she was embraced by a marvelous void – the heart of a world.
Whatsoever, she didn’t even get the opportunity to marvel at this strange sight that she dared not imagine before. On the other side of the river seemingly not far away, Aek, neatly dressed in Wings and hair held up, stood there, smiling gently, sinking her last glimmer of hope to the bottom.
“What - w - why were you able to find this place - ? ”
“I’ve been waiting for you for a long time, child. ”
This sentence finally shattered Vacancy’s psychological defense line. He knew. he had known everything, all the time. But She knew nothing. Tricked by him. Until nothing was left!
“I don't believe it! ”
Vacancy let out a roar, waved back, and led her remaining people to charge forward crazily. Divines cannot wade, she had already figured it out! As long as she did not admit defeat, there might still be a turning point breaking his plot –
Splash.
Vacancy stopped incredulously, and looked towards the source of sound. Aek, still wearing that smile on his face, stepped unhesitingly into the River of History with one leg. Skin there immediately began to sizzle and evaporate, revealing the bony interior and flowing, bloodless tissue underneath. While Vacancy stopped in her track, he did not. The other leg followed into water, step by step, agitating the calm surface, he walked towards the deepest central of History.
“Aekaelia!! WHAT ARE YOU DOING – ”
The merciful deity did not answer. He paced forward, smiling pleasingly, reached down and oared out an arc of water. Upon the touch of it, his arm disappeared instantaneously. Soul, rumored to have a mass of 23 grams. It is, however, unknown whether or not the brightest soul in the world can withstand a 23-second finale.
Joining of physical properties to the History Dimension made the distance in between them, that should have been reached in one stride, appeared incredibly long. Desperately, Vacancy dashed towards History, but even the eternal, unchanged smile of the god too began to melt. The colors on his body blended, rendered, and pervaded out against colorless surrondings, painting a dazzling neon. Vacancy fell crashing to the ground, instantly losing all the power that kept her running all along. She watched lying on her stomach, agape and tongue-tied, unable to get up staring at the scene of surreal and miraculous beauty. She felt the smell of vomit upwell behind her tongue. She didn’t know she was howling. She didn’t know whether the bitterly salty taste in her mouth was tears, snot, or her life.
“AEKAELIA – !! ”
– Irresistably Vacancy felt her rage and sorrow seeping through her fingers, which had been everything that supported her progress, and further, her very existence. Indescribable scream escaping her mouth like a cornered beast’s shrill, she buried her face and tears in the soil. And yeah, this was precisely what the cruelty of mercy looks. Violence provokes resistance. At least makes you die like a warrior; while mercy dilutes your fury, erasing all your past, its soft fingertips extinguishing the flame of revolt;
“Pavilion has no gods, ”
– Vita’s voice was the first to slip away from the memories she had been clutching so tight, followed by her face, her life, and that tiny hand she used to held onto her hem. Everything was fading. Grief got her, the giant palm of it clenching her body into an ugly crumpled nonsense, suffering gushed out from her mouth;
“Aekaelia – you’re so cruel, so CRUEL – ”
– But soon, she came to unknow why she was grieving; Then, the immense squeezing force evaporated, and she felt a sense of absolute relief in her heart;
“I am too a life. ”
– Everything felt light and airy. She felt tired, so she allowed herself to fell asleep in a prone position. Her face pressed tightly against the earth.
Click.
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prisanton · 11 months ago
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The always-grim-looking ice guy (who in fact is quite warm inside)
and some spoilers about what I’m planning to draw
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prisanton · 11 months ago
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Recent OC doodles
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prisanton · 11 months ago
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My drawing style is EVER CHANGING
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prisanton · 11 months ago
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me (a normal human) crab walking INTENSELY to your blog at 1 o' something A.M. after i realized you posted something totally tubular hours ago that i haven't consumed into my nonexisting brain computer chip yet
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Hahaha that's a lovely expression to award my efforts! Your comment really makes my day :D
*Insert a usb drive full of my brainstormed hatty stuffs into your brain chip*
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