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charon-pohoron · 7 months ago
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Продолжение предыдущего поста 🌚:
Что-то из этого я рисовал на заказ за простое "спасибо" (брать деньги за рисунок я так и не догадался). А ещё мне очень нравилось рисовать мини-версии инсекто-роботов :)
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Где-то в тот же промежуток времени я нашел на полке магазина Transformers Armada, с первыми двадцатью сериями. Я обожал оттуда Хот Шота и Мегатрона. Последнего я даже сшил в форме плюшевой игрушки из флиса (он получился гигантский — мой промах:))
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А, ну и куда же без OC'ов... :))
Первую я придумал когда ещё посмотрел фильм 2007го года (Бэевская форма не сохранилась) и альт-мод у неё был оранжевый вертолёт. Затем я перерисовал её под g1, а затем полностью переработал её с выхода Animated — она стала маленьким гоночным авто Suzuki splash, со спойлером.😁 Она не принадлежала ни автоботам, ни десептиконам, а была ещё одной стороной именуемой Самтиконы (боже, какой кринж🙈)). Звали её Киджей (Kj)
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А потом, осознав что моя Киджей является Мери Сью, я решил сделать нового персонажа, более приземленного и не такого имбового как я придумал ранее самтиконов. Им стал мальчик Сайлент (Silent), бирюзовый истребитель Су-37. Изначально он был придуман для вселенной Armada, но потом адаптирован под Animated.:)
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Вот такая вот кратенькая история. Пишу её чтобы в будущем о ней не забыть и в качестве маленького развлечения.😌✨
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inbabylontheywept · 10 months ago
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my grandpa was a good man. and it really wasnt his fault - recreationally lying to kids is a proud family tradition - but he told me, once, that cutting a worm in half resulted in two worms.
i think he said it so i'd be more morally okay with fishing? i actually dont remember the context.
point was, he told me this, and he understimated (by a very large margin) how much i liked worms. i was a worm boy. very wormy. and after hearing that, i went home, and i dug through the garden, flipped over every rock, did everything i could to gather as many worms as i could, and then i uh.
i cut them all in half. every worm i could find. all of them. with scissors.
i then took this pile of split worms, and i put them in a box with a bit of lettuce and some water and stuff and went to bed expecting to double my worms overnight. i have math autism, so i had a vague understanding that if i did this just a few times in a row, i would eventually have a completely unreasonable amount of worms.
i was very excited to become this plane's worm emperor.
(i think i was...six?)
anyway, i did not become the inheritor of the worm crown. i instead woke up to a box of dead worms and cried. a lot. i got diagnosed with panic attacks as a teenager, but i think i had them as a kid, i just had no idea what they were. i was kind of processing that a.) i had killed what i had assumed was every single worm in my yard, and thus would have no more worms, and b). i was going to like, worm hell.
(six year babylon spent a lot of time worrying about god.)
so i kind of freaked out, and i climbed a tree, because god can only smite you if you're touching the ground (?) and i sat up there mostly inconsolable until my mom came out and asked, hey, what's up? what happened?
so i explained to her that i had killed all of the worms, forever, and was also Damned, and she took me to the compost pile, and we dug for all of five seconds and found like twenty more worms.
the compost pile was full of worms.
she then told me that a). there were more worms, and we could put them back under rocks and stuff and recolonize our yard and b). that one day, i would die, and go to heaven, and be able to talk to the worms face to face. that i'd be able to tell them all that i was very sorry, and that i killed them on accident, driven only by excessive Love, and that she was positive they would forgive me because worms have six hearts and no malice.
at that point, i think i was sixty percent tear-snot by weight, and i had no choice but to gather enough worms that i could hug them. which my mom helped with. and then after that she helped me put some worms back under each rock.
and for my epilogue: i spent a significant portion of my childhood in trees. and for many years after, even when my mom didnt know i was watching, i would catch her giving the space under the rocks a light spritz with the hose. not because she loved worms.
but because she loved me.
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daftpatience · 1 month ago
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trying again to recount this one dream i had that stuck with me awhile ago
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winterofherdiscontent · 2 months ago
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. moon kitty (2021)
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quarkfancam · 3 months ago
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this is killing me he doesn't even gaf about the yuri behind him
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eggsistential-breakdown · 10 months ago
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Okay, but hear me out -- what if his parents weren't usually red and blue?
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kipine · 5 months ago
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ghost dog
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hollisartsblog · 7 months ago
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guess who rewatched across the spideverse🫡
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hansoeii · 5 months ago
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canisalbus · 7 months ago
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✦ Fashionably late ✦
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charon-pohoron · 7 months ago
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Моё эхо 2008-2010 года :)❤️‍🩹
(Создам этот пост в качестве памяти😌🫶🩷)
—★—★—★—★—★—★—★—★—★—★—★—★—
Тогда по телевизору крутили Transformers Animated и в том кругу интернета, где я крутился, по ним сходили с ума. Я тоже (мне было 14-16 лет, не обессудьте:)). У меня были только цветные карандаши и тетрадь в клеточку.
Тогда же я проходил игры посвященные Бэевским фильмам (с них вообще началось моё б��зумное увлечение роботами с планеты Кибертрон) и через дополнительные материалы узнал о G1
(Не удивляйтесь низкому качеству рисунков, такие они сохранились в интернете. Подлинники утеряны навсегда во времени.😔)
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trekkerac · 7 months ago
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he's like a faulty lightbulb
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proxycrit · 5 months ago
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Day 26- Lanayru Mountain
Perhaps dragon song sounds familiar. No matter; it’s time to get to business.
On that note, magnesis is reacquired! Purah’s still working on the other glyphs.
(“We’ll find a cure by the end of this year, I promise.”
“I hope we do, Mimi. I really, really hope we do.”)
((This is a totk au called familiar familiar! Zelda doesn’t go back in time, history is forever changed, and link is beset by ghost memories from his magic arm as per usual.))
(Want to throw a coin to an exhausted art hermit? Check out my patreon!)
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chatlote · 1 month ago
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Comic Commission for @frootysparkycakes
Someone with the ability to see when people die meets someone who already died a long time ago.
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sabertoothwalrus · 1 year ago
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kui is literally so brilliant at well-thought-out anatomy and character design I could just study it all day
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