#Embodiments

[pelbush]

Happy X-MAS!

Since it is Christmas Day, I decided to draw six characters of mine! By the left to the right, we have Brioni, Centi, Vogel, Hitode and then finally Delany.

Of course we can't forget! The brightest pal and sunny side up, literally, Lumière! (There was no yellow, unfortunately)

But together, they are the Order of Time.

[russellmoreton]

Openings and Conclusions 6 by Russell Moreton Via Flickr: Collage on paper, written fragments and images from Peter Greenaway, Josef Albers and Robin Evans. Photo montage of The Physical Self (Greenaway) and Waverley Abbey UK. Visual research as part of The Waverley Project/Obscura and Reading Room. On the horizon, then, at the furthest edge of the possible, it is a matter of producing the space of the human species-the collective (generic) work of the species-on the model of what used to be called "art" ; indeed, it is still so called, but art no longer has any meaning at the level of an "object" isolated by and for the individual. Henri Lefebvre, Openings and Conclusions. from On Installation and Site Specificity (introduction) Erika Suderburg

[pyromism]

Hmmm i have this idea of using the main colors of my 8 Embodiments to match the color scheme of their followers/worshippers, and their abilities.

Embodiment: Voidwatcher (Black, Gray, Red, other colors would still be added if i felt like it fits the character.)

Void is the Embodiment of Magic, therefore his Followers/Members would have different types of magic to accompany him, nothing specific.

Embodiment: The Visitor (White, Black, and Purple)

Visitor is the Embodiment of Memories, so her followers would have types of Memory Magic.

Embodiment: Leviathan (All types and shades of Blue)

Leviathan being the Embodiment of Destruction decides that there isn't anything more destructive than water, so every follower they has water abilities or they perform better in water, True Followers of Leviathan has a bottle of it's tears that when it's swallowed, they become one with water (Turning them into a water monster (Like Osial in Genshin or an Oceanid from also Genshin, the weaker they are, the stronger their monster form is going to be once they turn, so if you're like fully healthy and you drink it's tears, you will turn into a slime.))

Embodiment: Lost Creation (Any Color)

Lost Creation embodies well... creation, however it has limited itself to never use magic but be able to bestow enormous amount of it's power on it's followers and dolls, they can grant any type of magic and more, however the users must be able to handle such great power, and be able to use it.

SMALL NOTE: Every Embodiment can use every other type of Magic, however they have more mastery in focusing themselves into one specific magic itself (Except for Void)

Void has mastered every type of magic however due to this he isn't the best at one specific type, he can limit himself to use one, but never achieve perfect usage of it, so his GIFT Ability allows him to give his magic onto others (and take from them), however he can never be able to perform great feats that his followers can do.

He can substitute this setback (Being the Embodiment of Magic, he has access to every type of Magic including from other worlds and fandoms, fanfics, etc.) and use those magic to actively perform in the same wavelenght as his followers.

The Other 4? i alr have plans for them, but since I've only drawn Voidwatcher and Visitor so far, and i plan to improve just a bit before making them.

[yourbestpalpercy]

If I had any art motivation, I’d draw Chaos in ToonTown. Before we start, chaos’s reference sheet is at the end

“Wh…What are you…?”

Chaos curls up into her true form for a second before spreading out her limbs as wide as they would go, “I’m CHAOS!” She cheered proudly, “The embodiment of Chaos itself has arrived in ToonTown! Isn’t that lovely???” She gets close to one of the toons who flinch back from her.

“I bring the fun wherever I go though! Soooo,” Fireworks! She shoots fireworks high into the sky, still frightening some of the toons. Upon seeing how silent everyone was, Chaos slowly landed, studying their appearance. “...What I’m trying to say is I’m friendly. Usually people associate me with death and destruction but I promise I won’t hurt a fur on your heads!” Chaos grins again.

When met with even more silence, Chaos starts humming. “Woooould you all feel better if I took on a toon form? I have been known to change my form a lot. It’s how Harmony can rarely find me. I just blend in^^!”

“...So…you’re like…a god?”

“Oh-! Uhm…kiiiiiiinda? I definitely am, legally buuuut, the thing is that The Clouds are awful! Suuuper mean. Would not recommend,” She shakes her head as she crosses her arms while sticking her tongue out of her mouth.

“Anyways-! BOOM!!” With a poof, Chaos dropped onto the ground as a fox toon that looked eerily like a toon. Her sharpened snout and big hands, resembling the claws she used to have, being some of the few things that tipped off folks to her not being a natural toon.

“In case you were wondering why I sooooo very directly approached you, it’s simple^^! Wackiness is expected in this world, I felt comfortable to show my real self and make a full introduction! Personally, I think that should be something of an honor (hhh-onor).”

“...That’s…some serious uncanny valley, right…?” One of the horse toons said as they turned to a pudgy, purple cat. “Y-Yeah! Y-Your eyes need to be a tiny bit bigger…your snout’s a little too long, a-and you should wear shoes to hide the sharp points in your feet,” The cat gestured to each part, including how Chaos’s feet ended in spikes. “Oh!” Chaos shook her body out, applying the features, including antlers to her head, making her look a little more like a deer.

“Uhh…foxes don’t…” “I know, I just really like antlers. I can’t believe I forgot them. Anyways, whatcha think? Pretty toony, right?” The cat paused before talking to the yellow horse beside him.

“You look great, welcome to ToonTown, Chaos. If you need anything, my name’s Buttercup Plums, this is my friend, Lunarbug Cheers and we’re always around to help! If you need BIG help, you can go talk to Flippy!” Buttercup smiled, pointing off to the side.

[diegeticdivinity]

Celestial loves to stretch out to their full extent (they are as big as the sky...) and having the other Embodiments lay on them to have a nap. They are allowed to bring their vessels

AAAA THAT SOUNDS WONDERFUL HOLY SPARKLES

[inland--empire]

I should. Probably explain Embodiment "castes"

Ok so like. They don't really indicate rank per say, it's more who came first and how specific they are as older Embodiments are much broader than newer Embodients. The first Caste is Celestial as they were the first to come into existence, Sun and Moon are the second Catse, and Vera, Spark, Flicker, Deity and Muse are third caste you see (I can explain them more I just. Yeah)

[cracklewink]

My Mane 6 Redesigns all together! I was going to post them separately but ended up finishing them all before I got around to it lol

[valtsv]

will never understand the misogynistic inclination to pigeonhole every female character into the "exasperated sensible mom friend" role as if there's anything better than a woman so devoid of maternal instincts that she makes wire mother look soft. woman who rolls over and walks out onto the balcony to smoke a post-coital cigarette alone and leaves without a note or any kind of acknowledgement after sleeping with you because she can't stand the vulnerability of sleeping next to someone, or waking up beside them the following morning. woman whose idea of relaxing is abusing substances alone in a dark corner somewhere, and snarling and snapping at anyone who approaches her, regardless of intent. woman so emotionally unavailable she fails or refuses to notice that her lame ass partner is trying to push the divorce papers until they've taken the kids and left a heartfelt but scathing note pinned to the fridge. woman with more vices than genuine friends. woman whose expression stays blank and arms remain limply at her sides when you wrap her up in yours for a hug. woman without a gentle touch in her body, with nothing but rough edges and sharp angles.

[everwalldigan]

I love the idea of all the robins kinda being clones of each other with just a few differences and a concussed Bruce not being able to tell who he’s squinting at so he just says generic statements and avoids saying any names

Bruce (sitting at the breakfast table): so… how’s the weather… dick?

Jason (grinning): you do know I’m gonna hold this against you for like, the next 2 months right

Bruce: (groans into his hands)

Bruce (walking into the living room): hey have you read through the files I gave you yesterday?

Dick: (confused cause he took a day off to surprise Bruce) ?

Bruce: so?

Dick: er… no?

Bruce: Dick?? What are you doing here?

Bruce (walks into the kitchen with a fresh concussion): Jason? I thought you were on a mission with the outlaws?

Tim: (frozen through mid fridge raid, having assumed they were past Bruce calling him Jason since yk. He’s a shit brickhouse now and Tim is, well, obviously not): uh?

Bruce: *turns around and leaves*

Bruce: Oh hey Cass, when did you arrive from Babs’?

Damian: (slowly turns around in the black hoodie he’s wearing) we’re not even the same gender

Bruce: (under his breath) yeah but the same height

[elucubrare]

saw a poll about whether you prefer corruption or redemption arcs and i realized that for me it's not really either, it's a distillation arc: when a character becomes the most intense version of what they could be, everything inessential falling away or being discarded so that only the core remains.

[psychemochanight]

Headcanon that Dick's siblings (-Tim, he knows everything) have no idea that he has a new job every time, and think he's still a cop.

Like Dick every time they mention his police job and he says "I'm not a cop anymore, I'm..." and he names something different every time, they think he's lying.

Jason: Isn't it ironic? One brother is a cop and the other is a crime lord.

Dick: Although I'm not a police officer anymore, I'm a gym teacher.

Jason, thinking he's being sarcastic: Yeah, and I'm not a crime lord anymore as well.

Dick: Good for you.

Damian: Richard, why aren't you in the office? I thought this was your working hours.

Dick, who went to pick up Damian from school: Now I work in the afternoon and at night, I am a bartender.

Damian, doesn't believe him because Dick is Nightwing at night: hm...

Steph, on the phone : Dick, do you think you can get me some reports from the office? There's a case here in Gotham and I think it's spread to Blüdhaven, they probably have them there in the records.

Dick: Steph, I haven't been a police officer for months, but I'll see if I can get through an ex-colleague for you. I'll call you later, I'm in the middle of a photo shoot.

Steph: ok, thank uuuu.

Steph, hanging up the call: If he didn't could help me right now he could say so, there was no need to make up that excuse.

Cass: He might be in an undercover job right now.

Steph: Maybe you're right.

Duke simply refuses to talk to him anymore because he still thinks he's a cop.

Tim: You've been in this job for two months, I think that's a record. Do you like it?

Dick, hanging upside down in the cave: Something like that? I just don't know what I want to do now and I don't want to be unemployed until I decide.

Tim: Hmm... I don't think you want to be in an office again, do you?

Dick: I'm not going back to WE, once was enough for a lifetime.

Tim: Fair enough. Can I at least ask you for a photo shoot for a season to promote the new line?

Dick: Sure, it was fun being a model for a while.

[yangyangchuu]

this genre of ivan is so funny like does he even know he exists

[russellmoreton]

Openings and Conclusions 9 by Russell Moreton Via Flickr: On the horizon, then, at the furthest edge of the possible, it is a matter of producing the space of the human species-the collective (generic) work of the species-on the model of what used to be called "art" ; indeed, it is still so called, but art no longer has any meaning at the level of an "object" isolated by and for the individual. Henri Lefebvre, Openings and Conclusions. from On Installation and Site Specificity (introduction) Erika Suderburg

[sugurugetos]

DURIN IV & ANNATAR THE LORD OF THE RINGS: Rings of Power — 2.03

[yourbestpalpercy]

Wonder who this is…