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Double the Fun (Scrapwork)
As summer comes to an end, I realize I really miss water parks. Maybe next year!
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#art#paper craft#artists on tumblr#body positive#body positive art#scrapwork#paper crafting#papercraft#papercrafting#this'll probably be the only thing i post this week. gotta gear up for October!#black artist#black art#black women#fat art
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Hey there, thought I would share some of the inspiration for my patchwork dress. Kristine Vike makes lovely scrap work projects. She is one of my favorite YouTube creators. She has soothing videos with lots of ASMR. This may be the inspiration for my scrapdress sewing shenanigans. The stitchery has produced lovely chaotic sewing videos, with self drafting techniques. This is her patchworkâŠ
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Scrapworks Simulator Demo / angespielt / Deutsch / Gameplay#001 / Aus Sc...
#youtube#gaming#pcgaming#pcgames#pcgame#pcgamer#pcgameplay#gameplay#scrapworkssimulator#scrapworks#srapworks simulator#scraap repair
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Color-wise I still kept Scrapwork's carapace blue and his eyes green, don't know if I'll place it with fireteam chaos again this time around but I still want to keep that it likes purple and yellow.
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Custom mask orders from @redstarforge came in! Really happy with them. A dark red Kanohi Arthron and dark blue Kanohi Tryna.





Loving the look of my Toa team. Quick story summary below the 'read more' but it's a draft and I don't have any names. Feel free to suggest any.
They're a Toa team without an official name, but they're referred to as Junkyard Toa or Scrapwork Toa by people who disapprove of them. (Some Turaga and older Toa teams find their origin unsettling and/or unnatural) You see, after the restoration of Spherus Magna, a particular Agori took incredible interest in the Matoran. Particularly in how their bodies are partly inorganic and can be rebuilt. After gathering Matoran volunteers who wished to be reconstructed, that Agori begun to reconstruct their bodies to resemble Toa. Results varied, as you can see. So they're not technically Toa, just really big Matoran with weapons. The blue and red ones were the first to be reconstructed. Judging by their breathing tubes you can tell that uh ⊠some critical mistakes were made in their reconstruction that weren't repeated.
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Full Name: Aeris FloresÂ
Nicknames: n/a
Pronouns and Gender:Â He/Him, Cis Male
Age and Birthday:Â 35 years old, November 9th
Birth place:Â Los Angeles, California
Sexuality: Bisexual
Status: Single (& for the streets)
Occupation: Cresent Moon Tattoo Shop Owner
Residence: Seabrook Quarter
Time in Aurora Bay: 8 years
Face claim: Samuel Larsen
tw homelessness, break up mention, dui mention, emotional manipulation, poor family relations
HISTORY â
Aeris was always one for trouble. He never really thought to much about it though. It just found him. Maybe it's because there's never been a thought in his head. Not one about his future, his ambitions or even about consequences. He grew up easy with a silver spoon in his mouth, his siblings just as easy as him as they were given every single thing they'd ever wanted and more. With his father as a CFO to a big pharmaceutical company and his mother a small actress/model that worked in Los Angeles, they hadn't been exactly present in terms of raising the kids while growing up.
That being said, he had absolutely everything handed to him, never having to want for a thing; and maybe that's has been the root cause for his issue handling being told 'no'. Nothing was ever off limits, everything was always right there for the taking especially when affordability hadn't been an issue. By the time Aeris was a teenager, he became reckless, dumb, and nothing could be said or done to get him to shape up, as much as his parents did try. He chose not to go to college; he figured the whole thing was a huge waste of time anyway (it wasn't like he'd get in; his grades were solid D average).
Instead, he just lived off his dad's money, not giving a thought about his future once. His father didn't seem to be worried about it, he wasn't hitting the headlines dragging the family name or anything like that. That was, until Aeris had gotten into an accident while under the influence, and that didn't look good for his father or his mother. It hadn't been the first time, either, but the two times preceeding didn't involved another car so it was easy to sweep under the rug. Thankfully, the people in the other car were fine, and Aeris escaped with just a few scrapes.
Before he graduated, he'd been given the boot and became homeless, sleeping wherever he could. The first DUI wasn't the last trouble he'd been in, and it was soon they'd seen the error of their ways. So Aeris started couch hopping around his friends' places, finding anywhere he could. By the third month out, his parents frozen all his cards and stopped sending him money. It wasn't long before he'd dropped out of high school either. There wasn't a point when he didn't have anywhere to live, or a means of a meal.
Aeris eventyally started staying over at his childhood friend's house most of the time. They were Aeris's best friend, his guardian angel in that sense. It didn't take much after that before Aeris's spot on the floor became a spot in their bed. He may have dropped out of high school, but Aeris still went to prom with them. He cheered them on at graduation, but it all went awry when the first college acceptance letter came in.
Aeris didn't want them to go study across the country, he didn't want to deal with the distance, and he didn't want to get on a plane and join the adventure. So, of course, Aeris did the next best thing - tried to convince them to drop their dreams so they could just live together in Los Angeles. It ended in a fight, and a rather volatile one at that. Nothing got physical, but the words exchanged left them both wounded, and Aeris grabbed his bag and walked out the door.
Drawing hadn't been something he thought he'd use for his future, but going from not having to want for a thing to having nothing he knew he needed to figure something out. As it turned out, he had enough talent to slap together a portfolio, and there was enough promise in his scrapwork to catch the eye of a tattoo artist.
Aeris started an apprenticeship at the local tattoo shop after being encouraged by multiple people to do it. It would get a roof over his head and food in his belly by the time he was a licensed professional right? Early adulthood was rough, but he did his best and eventually managed to be able to afford a small room in a multi person apartment. It wasn't a lot, but it worked.
A bada bing, a bada boom, eh-squeezy (donât make me write out all of his twenties now, Iâll add details later), he gained enough traction to have a clientele base, and his artwork kicked off. Using social media to sell his work, Aerisâs savings boosted within the year. He opted to leave Los Angeles and sought out buying his own shop. First it began as a travelling artist that bounced around as a guest appearance in various shops around SoCal, occasionally in Nevada, then he found what he wanted.
Crescent Moon Tattoo.
It took a half a year of going back and forth with the current owner, until Aeris stepped in as a permanent artist at the shop by the age of thirty-one.
TRAITS.
+ Intuitive, creative
+/- Magnetic, aware
- Possessive, unforgiving
HEADCANONS.
âč Aeris minds his business âą ~ he didn't see shit, don't bother asking, and he wants to know fuck all about your personal drama.
âč When it comes to any problem between you and him, be very specific or he'll find a way around what you said. Twist it to benefit him. How else can he try and turn things in his favor?
âč He requires his food is at a temperature dangerously close to burning his taste buds off, or he wonât eat it. Steam must be coming off it or he simply cannot, will not, vetoed and in the trash.
âč His level of loyalty to someone is based on how of use they are to him. Â
âč Getting to know him well enough to be on a first-name basis takes a lot of time and patience, but to fall within the parameters of what he considers âclose friendâ means you can call him at 3 in the morning without any explanation needed, and he will be there.
âč He might not have the money he used to, but that doesn't mean aeris doesn't like to spend it. he splurges a lot, more than he should at some points.
âč Aeris can't return to his parents property as there had been a restraining order issued when he tried to break in and steal things post-break up with his one serious partner.
CONNECTIONS.
Not open for pregnancy plots or end game romance plots off the bat. I would like to work his character some before determining any long-term, permanent partnerships. I am open to discussing ideas with heavy plotting, however I look for natural chemistry and nothing forced. He has a lot to learn and even more growing up to do before some poor soul decides to take him as their own.
However, any past or current but temporary (for whatever reason) romance/partner plots, hit me up as I am more laid back about those.
⥠@dilcne - his downstairs neighbor to their bi-level sublet home, aeris finds it funny watching her mill about taking care of the plants. it provokes a sort of banter he finds amusing, even if her nagging about keeping the place cleaned up is purposely ignored. now, as they're fwb situation got complicated and messy, and at this point, he doesn't know where he stands with her.
⥠@mackmontgomery - his employee at crescent moon tattoo. mack, at first, wasn't someone aeris paid much attention to. he's... well, he's mack, and aeris's 'too good for anyone' disposition made it easy for him to just work under the same roof as him.
⥠@bradley-banner - someone from his teen years, aeris knows bradley through her brother. the various parties theyâd gone to together with her in the background. (not in game but canon)
⥠@priyaxdesai - met her one off at a bar, when in a moment of frustration (tinder date ghosted him) he offered a free drink to the person closest to him.
⥠@jaredx- aeris isn't sure what started it, but there is some rivalry between them.
⥠@maura-cortes - first she was zigg's girlfriend, then she ended up a name in aeris's little mental black book. he never intended on it, until the night it happened. (not in game, but still canon)
⥠@ziggykyeons - once good friends, now enemies, aeris would be lying if he tried to ever said it didn't sting at least a little bit to have ziggy cut him out like that.
⥠@jordanmitchell - jordan is a fun conversationalist to him. he will flock to her if he sees her, ready for her to banter and drag him through all the shit she can give him.
⥠@esmaxdemircix - a run in at the bar that led to talks about sugar baby status and feet pics (weird, i know), then a rendezvous after, they parted ways with just about an exchange of names.
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LINKS
âč pinterest.
âč inspo.
âč music.
@aurorabayaesthetic
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4âs designs arenât bad but⊠theyâre just⊠lacking⊠theyâre missing so much of that chunkieness and scrapwork that fallout needs to counterbalance the sleek curves and smoothness of the retrofuturism
I cannot overstate this enough.
There is no single person more responsible for the aesthetics and design of modern Fallout than Adam Adamowicz.
Fallout and many of its designs were of course established prior to Adam's involvement with the series, but his work on Fallout 3 brought an astounding depth and detail to a world he had full vision for.
His concept work was the foundation that the game designers intensely relied on and its astounding how closely his concepts were translated into the game.
I just went through all 800+ concepts he did for Fallout 3 and it is fucking *insane* how he seemingly designed almost everything for that game, at least at the conceptual level.
From mutants-


To robots-


To the buildings-


To guns-


To the details and vibe of the decayed metro-


Adam's artistic vision and creativity was behind the style and design of the entire game.
Adam was a generational talent and he left the world too soon.
Bless him and RIP.
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Coorte de Sucata/ Scrapwork Cohort
Criatura Artefato - Soldado
Custo de mana:Â 4 incolores e/ou de quaisquer coresÂ
3/1 de Poder e ResistĂȘncia
Por que ela Ă© interessante? Quando essa criatura entrar em campo vocĂȘ cria uma ficha de criatura artefato Soldado incolor 1/1. Ele tem tambĂ©m desenterrar, pagando 3 manas, sendo 1 delas branca, vocĂȘ devolve ele do cemitĂ©rio para seu campo de batalha com Ămpeto, a Ășnica questĂŁo Ă© que ele serĂĄ exilado no começo da prĂłxima fase final ou se ele morrer, entĂŁo pensa que Ă© um retorno altamente temporĂĄrio, entrou, bateu e exilou. Ou seja, a vantagem aqui Ă© que quando conjurar ela assim novamente vocĂȘ cria a ficha.
Preço da carta: em torno de 0,05 até 2,20
DisponĂvel em PortuguĂȘs
Link:Â https://www.ligamagic.com.br/?view=cards%2Fsearch&card=Coorte+de+Sucata&tipo=1
Até a próxima postagem, Ulli e Thiago
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Achillesâs Hairy Ball
In an attempt to unite the nations of an unrestful world, governments and media agencies and anything with an acronym gave a crack at the olâ common enemy trick. We all convinced enough of each other that there really were little green or grey bulbous bipedal Martians that had been spying on us, lowering fertility rates, weakening our economies, loosening bolts in our otherwise-healthy machine to get us all to turn on ourselves for them to swoop in for an easy invasion while weâre all riding in scrapwork monster trucks, too busy looking for clean water to look up.
It was a good way for all nations to appear effective peacekeepers while everyone ignored all the real poisons that were dragging them gravewards â solve everything and nothing with a good show! Some people were angry and opposed, but plenty had grown apathetic having been born after the stars had disappeared beneath an LED sky.
So all the space agencies of the world (after some polite then firm restructuring) devised several plans and the most expensive one was picked to churn out rocket after rocket and missile after missile to show off the might of a modern and global military industrial complex with the packing power to remove a piece of our very sky. The rockets couldnât actually do anything, really they would huck asteroids at the planet to do the real damage and then detonate a few explosives around the scene. We couldnât let the general public know that atrocity could come so cheap.
The day came, and for a lucky half of the Earth they got full view of a sudden flash in the sky, and angry fire like the sun was uncoiling itself. The other half as they spun into view got to see what appeared as a tiny and sad-looking nebula, like a gunned-down amoebae.
And just like that everyone could mark on their calendar one September day the death of an entire planet. We all just stood dumbly looking up at the night sky with a sudden smear on the lens, or staring at pictures on our televisions and phones, or just contemplating the new hole in our collective minds. And while we all marvelled at Mars like children fascinated by roadkill, the Venusians came down and quickly enslaved us all. They got us while all our backs were turned, and no one could argue that wasnât an impressive feat when their target was a fucking sphere.
They mocked us relentlessly, compulsively. A Venusian master couldnât walk by you without saying âhey Earthling, it says gullible on Mars!â and if you didnât politely chuckle along with them theyâd stamp on you with their hooves while in uncontrollable and violent mirth.
Many people took fine to the takeover once things had settled, however. The Venusians had similar economic sensibilities to us (why else do you think their planet looked like that?) and by October everyone was back in the office. Not much had changed except they put porn back on Tumblr. That kept us all going for a while.
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(Fruity) Candy's Unexpected Juggle Partner (Scrapwork)
Despite how BANANAS this was, she still received an enthusiastic round of APPLE-ause from the Fruitfest guests since her act was BERRY good.
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#art#paper craft#artists on tumblr#scrapwork#body positive#body positive art#clowns#clown#clownblr#clowncore#papercrafting#paper crafting#papercraft#i should make a Candy version whenever i have red and yellow scrap#also not sorry for the puns#black artist#black art#black women#fat art
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scrapwork rager
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Oh, great. Scrapwork.
[I kneel down, my fingers running over the ground]
Mm. Dusty.
[You've just walked into your living room when you hear somebody politely clearing their throat, behind and slightly above you.]
[I startle, turning around]
Oh! Heya, you're certainly a stranger in my house.
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Not gonna post too many spoilers, but I'm just gonna say..
WHY DID I MAKE A SCORN GUARDIAN!? THIS EPISODE COMPLICATES EVERYTHING ABOUT HIM!!
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Are u gonna be watching episode one or skip over it?
im skipping ep1!!!!!!!
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