sammystep - Making Comics out of 3D renders
Making Comics out of 3D renders

30 year old laaadieeeee - I want to make comics, but I put all my talent points into 3D ,:|

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Sneak Peek At A Short Animation I Have Rendering. I Realized I Had No Part 4 Stuff Done Yet

Sneak Peek At A Short Animation I Have Rendering. I Realized I Had No Part 4 Stuff Done Yet
Sneak Peek At A Short Animation I Have Rendering. I Realized I Had No Part 4 Stuff Done Yet
Sneak Peek At A Short Animation I Have Rendering. I Realized I Had No Part 4 Stuff Done Yet
Sneak Peek At A Short Animation I Have Rendering. I Realized I Had No Part 4 Stuff Done Yet

sneak peek at a short animation I have rendering. I realized I had no part 4 stuff done yet

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4 years ago

Someone tell Pucci to stop messing around.


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4 years ago

Love it! thank you @honeytea8 !

Dearly Beloved • Kars/Reader

A/N: Did an art-fic trade with the lovely @sammystep​! So, here’s some Kars fluff with a sprinkle of angst for ya. Reader is gender neutral as always, enjoy!

Word Count: 1.3K

Summary: With your species on the cusp of war, all you desire is the right to remain at your lover’s side—to continue to be his dearly beloved.

Warnings: None!

Dearly Beloved Kars/Reader

By midnight, Kars had searched almost everywhere for you. But it should have come at no surprise to anyone, least of all him, that you would be found in your secret spot. 

The subterranean cities built underground far from the sun’s rays are where you and Kars had grown up, and spent much of your formative years. It was only when the sky faded to dusk, and the shadows grew long did any one of your people dare to venture out into nature. 

You, ever curious, took to exploring as much as you possibly could before the sun came back up, and you were forced to retreat underground again. It was in these nightly adventures that you discovered this obscure little pocket of bliss that seemed cut off from the rest of the world.

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4 years ago
Abbaccio!

Abbaccio! 

thanks for the tag @honeytea8​!

tagging @zippers-flowers-and-wine​ @undead-lantern​ @hikari-ari​

tag game because im gay 💔

choose one picture at random in ur gallery and assign one of ur f/os to it

Tag Game Because Im Gay

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tagging @mel-on-the-phone @blaster-lunaz and whoever else wants to 😎

4 years ago

so idk how to post a new video in response to an ask/message (I am new to this). but shout out to @its-that-guy-again , @erilerichan , and @competentpotato for the Beautiful Person message and the nice comments. My heart beats for you all!


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4 years ago

If you haven't yet check out this fic by @honeytea8​ - art colab for the “masquerade” challenge on the Stardust Lounge discord server

Virtue & Vice • Dio Brando/Reader

A/N: Discord prompt for the week was Masquerade AU, so I decided to write for Dio Brando, using @sammystep’s beautiful bedroom and mask renders as inspiration 😏 (seriously, they are amazing, so check them out at the end of the fic!!); Also written to be gender neutral, so please let me know if I messed up anywhere!

Word Count: 2.9K

Summary: With your estranged cousin in a town full of rumors and ghost stories, it’s rather obvious you’re in for an interesting weekend. Somehow, you catch the eye of an insatiable beast, and whether you manage to survive him is left completely up to you.

Warnings/Disclaimers: Subtle references to Stone Ocean, heavily implied sexual content, Dio monologuing lol

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In every city you’ve visited, there was always talk, and by talk, you meant gossip. Grapevines grew from thin air, spreading until the town was entangled in a sickness you liked to call Hearsay. You had witnessed this far too many times in the past, the novelty having worn off a long time ago. But on occasion, you liked to lend an ear to the particularly interesting ones—stories that left you searching for that innocuous sliver of truth amidst fairy tale.

Most times, however, it was merely a drunk spewing his usual nonsense to any person willing to listen. You were rarely ever an audience to such. Still, nothing quite chilled your bones like the tale recounted by one of the strangest men you’ve ever met.

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