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aetherprism · 4 months
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high noon
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revilonilmah · 2 years
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A very shiny boy!
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i-lavabean · 15 days
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starmothpress · 7 months
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cozy
inner child joy
honoring myself
dreams
-prismatic ponderings
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reiexeart · 8 days
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Bumblebee ★ Prismatic Sticker
★ More stickers here! ★
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pradaldi · 1 year
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Two new posts on my Patreon, before the end of the year. Two small illustrations made for Prismatic Wasteland, see my process from sketch to colour.
https://www.patreon.com/posts/upside-down-76198936
https://www.patreon.com/posts/parade-76199394
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ohnoitspheo · 1 year
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L.B Nox, Lord of Darkness (feat. Nij) 🌋👔
Spooky month wouldn’t be complete without drawing my spookiest character: the Scummy Volcanic Businessman with an endlessly melting face.
His interactions with Nij are actually kinda hilarious.
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micahdraws · 1 year
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Sharing the first three in my Genderbent Gods of Golarion series: Sarenrae, Shelyn, and Desna! This polyamorous trio is affectionately known as the Prismatic Ray in honor of their romantic relationship together!
Since they are deities, they can (and sometimes do) appear in forms other than those they're typically known by. This includes other genders or other species entirely. Some sects devoted to different deities worship a specific depiction of that god.
Golarion is the official setting for Pathfinder and I love it a lot. I hope you enjoy these and the others I'll be posting throughout the next while!
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video320 · 2 years
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Etsy listing available in my shop
Check out this item in my Etsy shop https://www.etsy.com/listing/1263999636/velma-sticker-3-pack
Discounted muti pack! All the Velma you can handle
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zuleika-art · 2 years
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Hey, zu here.
Been totally into the dragons lately and all over prismatic colors and the stained glass look. Hope you enjoy it too.
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aetherprism · 4 months
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ive been really sick recently but undertale yellow waits for no man
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smithsonianlibraries · 6 months
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The frontispiece from Encyclopaedia londinensis, or, Universal dictionary of arts, sciences, and literature v.17 (1820) symbolically illustrating the science of optics. An explanation rom the text: The prismatical colours [are] embodied into seven female figures, three of which are distinguished, as generative and primitive elements, by a crown and an embroidered mantle, intimating that the ray of light is composed of red, yellow, and blue only [...] Each figure of these figures holds a representative of one of the seven colors of the rainbow [...]: Yellow: a jonquil. Vert: a green bough. Orange: the marigold. Blue: the blue-bell. Red: the corn-poppy. Indigo: the blue-bottle. and Violet: the flower of that name.
Full text here.
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cloaksandcapes · 1 month
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The Ebon Shroud was created by request from one of our Twitch Viewers who wanted a dark, shadow-like cloak, that did something with undead. Can't wait to this one in an illustration!
The Ebon Shroud 
Wondrous Item, very rare
“A skin-tight, black choker made of a dark alloy that gives off a prismatic sheen, like oil. When worn, it exudes a smoke-like mist that trails down and off the back, like a supernatural cloak of shadow.”
While wearing this magic item you have advantage on Dexterity (Stealth) checks when in total darkness.
As a bonus action you can teleport between the shadows. You must be within a shadow cast from a creature, a building or some other object that provides shade, and you can teleport up to 30 feet away to another shadow. Once you use this property you cannot use it again until you finish a short or long rest. If you are in bright light, this property cannot be used.
Once per long rest you can use this magic item to cast the pass without trace spell.
While wearing this magic item creatures that are considered undead, regard your creature type as undead, ignoring you unless you do harm to them.
Join us on Twitch every Mon\Wed\Fri to create new Homebrews and check out our Patreon for 508+ magic items, tokens, maps, and more.
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bigfan-fanfic · 2 years
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That Awkward Moment When You Learn Your Boyfriend was a Cartoon Misogynist in a Past Life (Male!Reader x Gaston -OUaT) PART 2
Gaston x male reader OUaT part 2
Part 1 here!
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Thankfully, over the next few months, you're able to get over Henry's crazy theory
Which takes a lot of wilful ignorance, considering a hunter, likely with hunting dogs, probably would be great reincarnated into a guy who works at an animal shelter caring for the pets there.
And the fact that unless your boyfriend moonlights as a children's book illustrator's model, there's no way such a clear picture of him could appear in a book.
A book that also contains drawings of other people in town, which completely eliminates the possibility of coincidence.
Eventually, right before the curse goes down, you actually move in with Gaston. And right after you see on your laptop (because news coverage is oddly slow and inaccurate in Storybrooke) that same-sex marriage is legal, you even catch Gaston purchasing an engagement ring.
It's when the curse finally ends that everything goes nuts.
A prismatic wave of rainbow light sweeps out through the walls, blasting through you both, and Gaston gives a gasp as if coming up for air.
"Y/N?" he whispers, frightened. "I... I remember things. Bad things."
He holds you tightly, and you watch as the town devolves into chaos around you.
Everyone, it seems, has begun to remember their lives.
Henry was right.
It's a little terrifying for Gaston. Imagine remembering a whole life you've had - part of it as a polymorphed rose - and hating the person you were
Gaston looks at you and tells you everything, terrified of who he is. Much of Storybrooke is going through the same thing. Are they their fairytale versions or their cursed selves or both? Or neither?
You pull him close and make him look at you.
"Gaston. You've just discovered a whole new side of yourself. Maybe not a great side, but still... this is your past. And that doesn't change that you're still the guy I fell in love with."
He hugs you tight. Still trembling.
"But... but what if I change? With new memories... what if I'm different?"
You kiss him. "The fact that you're asking this just makes me more confident. But even if you do change, we'll work it out together."
"I don't deserve you." He whispers and kisses you.
You don't leave the apartment for a week. Mr. Gold, or... Rumplestiltskin... seems to give you the time off, although it's a pretty crazy thing to consider working at the shop now.
Though Gaston comes with you to work one day and apologizes to him. Mr. Gold sneers, but then glances at you. "You have the store discount, my dear, but should you need a muzzle for your beast... I'd waive the fee."
You find that with everything kind of in upheaval, it is easier to spend time with him. Even if there's a strange realization that you are the only non-Savior or savior's son in town to not be from the Enchanted Forest.
And when one of the dwarves crosses the town line and becomes his cursed self permanently, it opens up a strange idea. You have no curse to defy your leaving, and Gaston would rather forget his past. Leaving could be uniquely feasible for you two.
But Gaston instead offers you the ring. "I want to be with you. Forever and ever after. Whether that's in town or away from it, I am yours. Will you marry me?"
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corvidiss · 1 year
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Fem Noir Detectives Masterpost
Hello people! Been some muddling recently because different versions of posts have been reblogged by different people and things are getting lost. So here's a post with links to all the full versions of every Fem Noir Detectives Universe post I can find!
The Original Thread, including: Both illustrations, IDs for the illustrations, my extended thoughts on the two, and some further discussion involving phoenixian-cluster-amaryllis and tartrazeen. .
The Original Thread, including: Both illustrations, IDs for the illustrations, my extended thoughts on the two, acarillustrated's drawings including both women, naming Emery, and name discussion with casual-owl. .
The Original Thread, including: Both illustrations, IDs for the illustrations, my extended thoughts on the two, acarillustrated's drawings including both women, naming Emery, a couple more thoughts about the characters' relationship and story etc, a bunch of cool scenes written by xbritomartx, acarillustrated's drawings in response to that, and my response to those drawings including time period thoughts. .
The post about unhinged-ness and preferred methods of defence and attack, including casual-owl's addition about noir detective archetypes. .
The post about unhinged-ness and preferred methods of defence and attack, not including casual-owl's addition but with "weapon of choice" addition. .
The post with most of the art, including the original pieces (Emery's portrait updated to look better), acarillustrated's femme and homme fatales, and their art of Emery and Liz interacting. This post does not have IDs. .
Acarillustrated's original post with the femme and homme fatales. This post does not have IDs. .
My post about The Other Side of Paradise fitting Emery. .
My little doodle of Emery holding unconscious Liz. .
Deciding on the tag "webster & nicholson". .
More drawings of the fatales, with a side of more Emery and Liz, by acarillustrated. This does not have an ID. .
The Original Post, including: both illustrations and prismatic-bell's take on my art; Marjorie Franklin. This version does not have IDs. .
The Original Post, including: both illustrations and squareallworthy's take on my art; Slivia Dupré. This version does not have IDs. .
More info on Slivia Dupré by squareallworthy. .
An ask and my response about Emery and children. .
Pathetic meow meow women post. .
Full illustration of Liz and Emery (with probable Yvette cameo) with an ID and my comments.
I will update this as and when I discover more posts or more posts are made. Please let me know if I've missed something!
(Tagging the original gang and everyone who's showed interest since: @elytrians @acarillustrated @casual-owl @mist-the-wannabe-linguist @xbritomartx @tartrazeen @phoenixian-cluster-amaryllis @a-ginger-in-black @prismatic-bell @squareallworthy. Apologies if you didn't want to be tagged, and do let me know if you'd like to avoid that in future, or if you see this and want to be tagged in future posts.)
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celestiall0tus · 6 months
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Reawakening - Imagination
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            Nathaniel hurried and packed his recent drafts of the comic he and Marc worked on. He couldn’t wait to see Marc’s reaction to the scenes he spent so long on. He reached for the last sketchbook but stopped seeing Vana looking through it.
            “Excuse me, Vana. I’m going to need that book.”
            “Huh? Why?”
            “I’m going to show Marc the recent pages. He’s going to absolutely love them, as always,” Nathaniel said with a boastful smile.
            Vana tilted his head. “Is Marc that boy paired with Tikki?”
            “Yup. We’re going to meet at a little café he likes.”
            “Can I come?”
            Nathaniel hesitated. “I don’t know. I mean you are, well, you know.”
            “Huh? Oh! Right. I can change that.”
            Vana flew up and shifted forms. His tiny body became a young teen boy’s body. He wore a wild tie-dyed crop top that was ripped and frayed at the bottom, black jeans with rainbow acid wash, a pair of reflective prismatic platform boots, and white mesh gloves. His neon and black hair was parted to the left with the right side shaved. He looked at Nathaniel with wild, crazy amber eyes.
            “What do we think? Pretty handy, right?” Vana asked.
            Nathaniel grimaced. “It is, but it’s rather uh, loud.”
            “Naturally. It’s no fun walking through this world constrained by reality. Sometimes it’s good to break free and destroy the mold. Oh, want to give it a try?”
            Nathaniel put his hands up. “I’m good. Thank you.”
            Vana shrugged and grabbed the sketchbook he was looking through.
            “May I have that?” Nathaniel asked.
            “You may, once we’ve reached our destination. I was still looking through it.”
            “But, other people might see them.”
            “Is there something wrong with that?”
            “Well, I just… you know.”
            “I don’t. What is it? You don’t want to be in the spotlight? You were in the spotlight, but it was too much? Or you still are and don’t want your fans to swarm you? Or, or is this a massive secret project that you’re under contract to keep hidden away until the perfect moment when the world needs it most?”
            “What? No. I’m just… not ready?”
            Vana raised a brow. “Not ready? Ready for what?”
            Nathaniel rubbed his arm. “For everyone to see my art.”
            “What? Why? Art like yours should be seen by the world.”
            “But what if people don’t like it? What if they don’t like the story Marc and I are working to create? What if-?”
            Vana placed a hand on the sketchbook. Nathaniel’s room lit up with golden illustrations from within the book. The scenes played out in soundless, golden light exactly as Nathaniel imagined them. His eyes sparkled at the display before him.
            “Is this… your power?”
            “Our power. To allow your imagination to manifest. To imagine any tool, creature, or even character into existence, amongst a few other things.”
            “It’s incredible. You make my art-.”
            “No. You make your art great,” Vana interrupted.
            “What? No. You-.”
            “Brought forth the passion and work you put into the drawings. This is your imagination made manifest.”
            “I… thank you.”
            “Anytime. You need not hide your true, expressive self. Let the world see it, and if they don’t like it, then that’s their loss. Be bold. Be daring. Be, well, you.”
            Nathaniel’s eyes sparked with determination. “Right! Come on. Let’s get going. We can’t leave them waiting.”
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