Artfight Attack for @aimer-arts !!! I really hope you like the painting, your stuff is super inspiring to me, and you're one of my favorite PMD artists on any platform. Your characters just have so much personality and everytime I see little comics or pics it feels like it could come from the games and idk. everytime i see your art it just makes me really happy, so I hope you like the piece as well!
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✧ Albedo, painting the world around him into creation ✧
He's wearing hanfu - traditional Chinese clothing - and I gave him long hairrrr.
Inspired by the song 星星坠落时 by Silence Wang, it fits his vibes so well i swear
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I think everything that could be said has already been said regarding Charles’s Monaco win. But I’m just… Wow. It’s so surreal.
Having followed him for several years now, witnessing the hope and subsequent disappointment as yet another chance to win his home race slips away… The heartbreak and helplessness of 2021 and the anger and frustration of 2022… It’s Charles’s dream fulfilled and Charles’s accomplishment but I feel like it’s personal for so many of us who’ve endured all of those emotional rollercoasters and setbacks along with him, invested in his quest to reach for something he yearned for so deeply. We’re all sharing in it now, Charles’s emotions a reflection of our own; disappointments into delights.
The funny thing is, I was completely calm once he secured pole on Saturday, in a way I rarely am, especially when it comes to racing. It’s hard to describe but it was just this serenity, this gut feeling that today is the day, and that there won’t be any more upsetting surprises. That this is the weekend where that chapter of the “curse” ends, where history is made, that this is where the path was leading all along.
It wasn’t really until Charles crossed the finish line, until that team radio, that inflection in his voice, the way he evidently teared up, the way he ran into his team’s waiting embrace and the way he spoke about his father that it hit me, the emotions, the sheer magnitude of the feat – so straightforward at first glance but heavy with the weight of expectation, longing, past disappointment. The palpable relief on the podium, the way he could finally close his eyes and just drink it all in. Maybe it played out exactly the way he had imagined all that time, maybe it was different, maybe it was better. But it was, in some way, fated.
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So, there's a place in Penacony where you can take a group photo and invite the friends you made along the way in Star Rail.
(after Ratio declines) I decided to invite Argenti!
Dear knight, WHERE IN PENACONY ARE YOU?? WHY DIDN'T YOU TEXT US YOU WERE HERE TOO?? WHEN DID YOU GET HERE??? PLEASE PULL UP AND MEET UP WITH US, I MISSED YOUU
have you ever seen a man so beautiful that you almost cried?
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