Grab Bag Doodles
Oh, it’s actually a grab bag this time instead of NSR and OC doodles! I’ve been working a lot more than usual this past week, so I haven’t had the energy to work on anything serious, but I just feel like I’ll explode if I don’t start posting at least something I’ve drawn once every few weeks, so here’s my doodles from last-last week.
1) Tabuu and Primid. Wanted to start drawing them again. I feel like I didn’t get as much out of Tabuu and his underlings as I wanted before my interests started shifting.
2) Mini Bosses. As I doodled this, I thought of a comic about how my human Tabuu, Galeem, and Dharkon seemingly have an aversion to clothes. Tabuu is like that for obvious reasons, he’s already a naked humanoid, so any clothing I gave him in this form was just for modesty. Galeem and Dharkon just don’t wear shoes because I feel like they’re more ethereal that way. I’m also trying to drop some of the religious imagery with them and make them more fantasy focused. It’s still a work in progress though.
3) Malt Shop Blue Sketch. He’s the next one up, but I’m not feeling the pose, so I’m probably gonna rework this. It doesn’t really lend itself to much interesting animation. I did however want to swap out his shades for regular glasses, so we can see his eyes through them.
4) Touhou!DJSS. I dunno, I just like the design I made for him and wanted to draw it again. It’s amazing how well DJSS lends himself to being a haughty anime girl.
5) Ex’s Meme. I’ve been wanting to do this for a while, just so my feelings about this ship are a little more clear. I actually already filled it out, but I’ll wait until I actually finish the art to say anything about it. I wanna redo the art anyway. I think it’d be funnier if they’re interacting a little more directly.
6) Sizeshifter. A joke from the “Let’s do a science!” comic that might get cut. I dunno, think it’s a little low brow, but... it’s still kinda funny. Kliff’s here because he’s helping with the experiments as a part of his community service.
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NJ + Kliff: So does it work on your pe-
DJSS: You’re both going to stop right there before I have a reason to kill you.
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7) Kun3h0 Expressions. Just working on some expressions for Kun3. I didn’t label them all, but going clockwise, starting in the upper left corner: default, excited, annoyed, despondent, shocked, disappointed. I might rework “despondent” to be a little more interesting. I like making her puffs a little expressive though. Maybe the puffs should “inflate” when she’s mad?
8) Yomi redesign. I don’t think I ever posted about them, but Yomi was the character I came up with to test how HONK works. I was never really happy with their design, but I had to push through so I could focus on learning the program rather then get caught up in the art. They’re still not great, but I like them more than I did before. I might try a human version, because I think this is just serving to prove to myself that I’m really not good at doing more anthro furry stuff yet. We’ll see though~ I’m not too attached to them, so I might design a new avatar for testing.
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"Hmm?"
Ashe tilted his head, his freckles standing out from his pale skin in the bright light of the day.
"I'm sorry, Yuri... What did you say?"
Yuri grinned one of his knowing smiles and shrugged.
"Oh, just that it's refreshing to know someone who is just happy to be themselves. Proud to be even." He then snorted. "I can't even leave my room without my clothes neatly pressed and my make up on. But you just go out into the world as you. No apologies given. Not that they're any to give but, you know what I mean."
Ashe, blushing, shook his head and laughed his unfairly cute laugh.
"You're the least apologetic person between the two of us, Yuri!"
Yuri laughed again and nodded.
"Fair point."
He leaned in and placed a hand on Ashe's thick right thigh, squeezing lightly.
"I'm not going to apologize for this... But only because I don't think I have to," he murmured. Then, without warning—although Ashe supposed Yuri had warned him to some extent—the lavender haired boy kissed him.
After getting over his initial shock, Ashe brought a hand up to grip at the others clothes, tugging them to pull Yuri closer. When the kiss ended, Yuri—ignoring the heat rising up his neck—cleared his throat.
"I think we should find a room—yours is probably closer."
Ashe laughed, the sound; a charming jingle in his head.
"So eager... It's cute."
"Hey. I'm allowed to be eager! I mean... Just look at you."
He waved his hand at Ashe's whole body. The boy giggled.
He actually giggled.
Saints help him.
"You just gestured to all of me."
Yuri nodded firmly. "You better believe I meant all of you. Both inside and out, you are beautiful, Ashe Ubert."
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DAY FIVE OF MILGRAMTOBER EVERYONE!!
really tried to get something out of this, really wasn't sure what to do today!
Devil's Advocate - idiom, a person who expresses an opinion that disagrees with others so that there will be an interesting discussion about some issue.
Historical Context: The Devil's advocate opposed 'God's advocate' (advocatus Dei; also known as the 'Promoter of the Cause'), whose task was to make the argument in favor of canonization. During the investigation of a cause, this task is now performed by the 'Promoter of Justice' (promotor iustitiae), who is in charge of examining the accuracy of the inquiry on the saintliness of the candidate.
Fuuta exhales as he impatiently taps his foot against the floor while staring at the wall across from him.
It's funny. A couple days of days ago, he didn't expect to be in fucking prison. He didn't even... commit murder. But, anyways, what does that matter? There are innocent people here!
"What kind of human rights violation..." Fuuta huffs.
MILGRAM is confining and imprisoning innocent people here! What the fuck kind of… That's wrong! On multiple levels! And, they didn't even them smartphones or computers! What the hell?? They're practically sick in the head for depriving people from the internet.
Everyone's acting like this is a good thing, either to just hang out or be properly judged. How in the slightest is this a good thing???
He's brought this up multiple times just for someone to agree with him and say that this is wrong, but they all seem to just ignore what he says.
It doesn't even matter. He'll fucking scream at the Warden about how wrong this is. He'll be the representative that brings up everything wrong if no one else will. He'll be the one to bring up better treatment.
He needs to make sure everyone knows that they're a prisoner and they need to find a way out because everything here is wrong. He'll shout as loud as he can so everyone can understand that they need to get out of this violation of everyone's rights.
He rubs his eyes as he throws himself onto his bed and stares at the roof instead.
This is wrong! So, why is everyone denying it? Why would you deny the very truth staring in your eyes??
He may be aggressive, but he's at least bringing up good points.
Why would someone kidnap ten different people just to "judge" them?? How fucking stupid--
Fuuta wants to throw a pillow across the room, pissed off at this entire situation.
He'll fucking destroy this place. Show them true justice.
Exhaling, he shuts his eyes. He wants to just forget this place for a little while when he sleeps.
Eventually, he drifts off.
Fuuta stares at his phone, posts he apparently posted but doesn't remember posting on his timeline. He must have posted this in a fit of justice. He saw how wrong this was and knew that there was an injustice being occurred, so he called them out!
He was probably trying to prove her injustice, showing that she's wrong. She needs to understand that! She's in the wrong, so she shouldn't make excuses, right?
He was promoting justice by vanquishing evil and proving how people are in the wrong. When they find out they're wrong, they can hopefully change.
Even if she's young, she... she needs to understand what she's done. She's just another offender, right...?
Shaking his head, he continues to scroll on his phone, lying on his back. He keeps seeing random posts and they're all uninteresting, so he swipes to see any other posts until-
High school student found dead after backlash online
"What?" Fuuta whispers to no one and quickly sits upright. He wraps his blanket around him, just... to feel safe, or something stupid...
He clicks the article and starts reading.
...Girl was found... dead... earlier this morning...
Parents... mentioned backlash online for something... unsure what really happened... stated she was... paranoid days before she died
Police are still... figuring out if... this was a suicide.
"No-- No way... She didn't--" Fuuta mutters.
She wasn't supposed to die.
Fuuta jolts awake with a scream stuck in his lungs. He's fine. He's fine. He's fine.
And... for a moment, he almost thinks he hears someone call him a demon for attacking people and letting the girl die.
He shakes his head. He's just helping justice by vanquishing evil doers, right?
Right?
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Whumptober 2023, Day 14 - "Just hold on."
Tags: Post-Canon, Sci-Fi Elements, Could be read as gen or romantic idk, Immortal Napoleon Solo, Temporary Character Death, Hurt Napoleon Solo, Napoleon Solo Whump, Hurt/Comfort, Gunshot Wounds
Notes: WELL it's been a while since I've written something for the immortal Napoleon series, I'd missed it! This one is a little different, because Napoleon has actually never died before, so this is as much of a surprise for him as it is for Illya LOL. Enjoy!
(This is part of a series of stand-alone fics exploring the same general premise in different ways, because it has a lot of potential for whump. You don't need to read the others to follow this, though I'd say that the first fic in the series might have the most in-depth explanation of Napoleon's situation.)
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He doesn’t immediately realize what happened, when he hears a gunshot and something slams against his back. The pain explodes belatedly, when he has already taken a stumbling step forward, trying to regain his balance, and then he can’t breathe.
The world starts tilting, but he’s caught before he can hit the ground, more gunshots resounding around him before two arms are wrapped tightly around his chest, pulling him back and easing him down.
“It’s okay, it’s okay,” Illya frantically says against his ear, pushing down against his back and chest. He chokes out a scream with all the voice he has left, which is admittedly not much, but the pressure doesn’t relent, and his head spins. “Just hold on, it’s going to be okay.”
It’s not. He doesn’t need to be lucid to know, it’s not.
He’s dying, he thinks hysterically, he just got shot and he’s dying.
Shaken by a full-body shudder, he leans back farther against Illya, because everything is beginning to feel numb around him, and he doesn’t want to get cold.
Illya is saying something else. The words don’t seem to reach him above the thundering in his ears, but it doesn’t matter, he likes the sound of Illya’s voice: it keeps him company, keeps him warm, just like the arms enveloping him in this weird, desperate hug.
[More on Ao3]
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Chapters: 1/1
Fandom: 崩坏:星穹铁道 | Honkai: Star Rail (Video Game)
Rating: General Audiences
Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply
Characters: Clara (Honkai: Star Rail), Serval (Honkai: Star Rail)
Additional Tags: Fluff, Fluff and Humor, Canon Compliant, At least I think it's canon compliant?, it takes place years after the current setting so its hard to say lol, One Shot, Short One Shot, Mentor/Protégé, mentor serval and mentee clara!, also it's kinda like a field trip, or more like a summer camp actually, but space-y in a way, brief mention of Screwllum and Welt and Hook, and of course mentions of Svarog, clara going through a major milestone in life, late-teens Clara
Summary:
Clara's on a special trip to a faraway land, and in a moment of respite she takes the time to compose a letter to send back home to let Mr. Svarog know how she's doing!
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