#wip: ichor
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halleyuhm · 2 years ago
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Evolution has let you access the essence of magic, so you can change the world with your blood.
ok the last post was infodump friendly. this one is NOT.
i expect you to explain your/something about your magic system as badly as possible. i want to be confused. i want to lack context.
i'll start:
big wyrm gives off radiation that is also magic. ohhh no gas.
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twomontis · 2 months ago
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Ocs doodles and brush tests 💃💃
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calciferg · 2 months ago
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A lil peak for the character designs
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Oh my god Poppy looked so bald..but I'll fix that someday, just not today..it's all part of the plan I promise.
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buggleboos · 4 months ago
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MIGHTTTT finish this eventually but i dont feel like it right now. and it keeps making me laugh
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cconfusedkat · 3 months ago
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Mfs dont even say bless you no more they just look at you like this
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k-laughlin-art · 1 month ago
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I've had a greek/roman mythology based comic in my brain space for 10+ years. So let's get on it, shall we!
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m0nstarzz · 5 months ago
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Not Wednesday but some wips ehehe..why do I always draw Ichor naked or partially nude....
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writinglyra · 7 months ago
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The Problem is We're People - WIP (Re)Introduction
That's right, guys. The project you all know and love as Project Ichor has a real, actual name! And I think it's time that you learned it. So, I've made a handy dandy presentation.
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Thank you to anyone who's been following this project. Please let me know if you'd like to be added to a taglist.
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spotaus · 2 months ago
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Quick wip post. Now off to commit crimes :]
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maybeamiles · 4 months ago
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Pspspspspsps tumblr i hear you like sad anime boys???
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haruhikiomori · 3 months ago
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I was too distracted. im gonna work on The Field lore now. and Ichor Overflow lore too if i can.
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twomontis · 1 month ago
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Blehh
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localyattafan · 5 months ago
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Oh yeah it’s all coming together
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I could barely get this on my arm completely; once the 3D bumpers and the clear “glass” layer are added it definitely won’t be wearable lol
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cconfusedkat · 5 months ago
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Wips r slowly building up again even when i thought deleting all of them would spare me T___T ik i just need to finish my follower oc refs and a couple gifts but i also wanted to share these ,,
I like to combine my special interests together nd so i ended up with lamb and the ichor machine [au] which i actually might put some effort into and have actual refs for even if i dont plan to ever draw it again lmao-
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The main difference is that lamb and goat are used as scapegoats for catholic cartoons for children around the 1930's, and its all an actual disguise for the Ichor "Demon" cult. Nari is the ichor demon in question (when rlly hes just a cat with sharp ears lol-)
Cultists fail their ritual to summon the ichor demon. Mystic selling studios shuts down ominously. Shamura (who was born from the ink and doesnt know theyre not a real person, just artifical. Cycle moment) heads back to the studio because mystic supposedly wrote them a letter to come back for Something.
Little did they know itd lead them down a rabbit hole of seeing a supposed little lamb twist into the same ichor demon narinder and making an attempt to escape from the studio, only coming to realize it was all just apart of the cycle and they're doomed to forever repeat it for the sins of abandoning the studio in the first place (which again they didnt actually do but ykwim)
Basically the ink demon and bendy are two separate entities, so instead of having narinder be bendy, its lamb as bendy and narinder as the ichor demon briefly. Lamb is more occurent in the dark revival , and then thats when they twist into the ichor demon in front of heket, revealing that in fact lamb and nari share a body of ichor
Umm yahh thats what ill share plot wise fur now , designs r already subject to change (lamb and goat) but yayayayayayayayaya! Autism!
Most of these ideas wouldnt exist without my friend helping me out when i randomly shared to them my ideas (jyoung( so as i add onto this au i want to emphasize more credit to her-
Ok more au posting eventually i need to stop procrastinating and finish up my undertakers/follower refs and art gifts for ppl KSJSJKSJD
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lyssa-ink · 1 year ago
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First time posting in a while, first time doing @flashfictionfridayofficial and first time posting about a new wip I’m hoping to talk about more soon but yeah anyway been struggling to get back into writing but then I was possessed and wrote this at 1 am so.
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Kastor’s Prayer
cw for discussion of an abusive relationship
Even after everything, Kastor couldn’t sleep without first praying to her. It was foolish. He knew she didn’t listen anymore, that she had forsaken him just as he had her. And she couldn’t hear him now even if she wanted to thanks to Theia’s deal with the god of secrets protecting their group from the eyes and ears of the pantheon.
But perhaps that was it, why tonight, as he lit the candle, the thoughts on his mind were not the pleas for strength or forgiveness he’d spoken as far back as he could remember. This prayer was not for her.
This was for him.
“Solaea,” he began, as he always did, “O Radiant Lady, Bringer of Light, Goddess of the Sun.”
A deep, shaky breath. “For the first few months after you left, I sat like this every night. On my knees, looking into that flame and begging for you to forgive me. And when I went to bed I would regret it but I’d do the same damn thing the next day. Because you hurt.” As Kastor spat the word, he could almost feel heat on his chest, the handprint shaped burn tingling. “But… who was I to be upset? A goddess deigned to grant me her favour, make me her champion. It would be ungrateful to complain over a little pain.”
Kastor let out a hollow laugh. “Oh, except it wasn’t a little. You burned hotter than the deepest pits of the underworld when you were mad. Sometimes when you weren’t, too. Still, it didn’t matter because when you were good, you were good. It felt good, having the Radiant Lady know my name, care about me, love me. My whole life was built around you. When you were gone, I was adrift.”
His eyes drifted shut. “For those months, it was easy to remember what I’d lost and hope you would take me back. But then I got scared. What would my life be if I did become your champion again? Go back to living every day hoping you’re in a good mood? Be ready for the fire if you weren’t? Would I accept it all just to know you cared?”
Tears pricked at his eyes. “It took a lot to finally figure out the answer. Xanthe, I tried replacing you with. She wouldn’t have any of that, cared about me without the price of pain and devotion. But comparing you to her didn’t feel fair – you’re a goddess after all. Then Theia barged into my life. She’s not afraid of the gods. Seemed suicidal to me, but she’s still here and some of her disrespect must have rubbed off on me. And Ris…
“There he was, an actual god, telling me that what I went through wasn’t fair. That you weren’t fair. Working with him made me finally see that your love didn’t hurt because that’s what a god’s love felt like. No, it hurt because it wasn’t love at all.”
Kastor stood. “Maybe I was entertaining for you. Maybe it stroked your ego to keep around a mortal who was hopelessly devoted to you. But in the end, you never cared. Not truly. And I have wasted far too much of my life clinging to the idea that you did.”
Gently, Kastor blew out the candle. “Farewell, Solaea. And also? Fuck you.”
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jestersdlc · 7 months ago
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.....self ban from drawing is a TERRIBLE THING
If I can't draw what am I supposed to do??? :'D
....brain is hyperfixated on drawing and the animatic so........brain is not helpful
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