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Sukuna vs Chara, inspired by one video on YouTube, interesting video indeed...
Also second image is from ts underswap, play demo very cool
Well I did it, this is my first drawing using laptop and tablet sceen for drawing, interesting experience...? I'll get use to it, I actually had to trace sukuna sprite because it was being blurry, so sorry if something is off, but yeah anyway it's acceptable, Chara vs Sukuna
Sukuna sprites by Mail, ROB4N, God Of Mugen & T2RAGNAR I hope?
Goji Doodle ✏️
Here’s a mini doodle I made of my OC Goji 🤗
Did a simple Marina button design. This was for fun.
Purple Galaxy
I'M BACK FROM THE DEAD (Also this background is free-to-use)
~DeviantArt
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Art © Me
Originally Done 9/27/19
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Supplies:
Paint Tool Sai
Verosika redesign ( sorry it’s so messy )💕🎤🍹
My crimson redesign! These are very fun to do💕💕
Waiter, waiter! Late Night With The Devil is in my soup!
(Split/Close up beneath cut)
Soooooo.... I'm not dead!
I just have been doing a ton of things for a while.
I've been thinking...
I wanted to do an ask blog!
Not just any ol ask blog though!
I'm going to do a phone/tablet ask blog!....
Lemme explain... Basically, I'll open a blog and ONLY use my tablet to answer them!
NO EXCEPTIONS! Of course, I'll use my PC, tho only for setting up the non phone version of the ask blog.
Yeah, it's going to be quite interesting!
Basically:
I will open an ask blog based around Splatoon. Ok?
Characters will answer in character.
You can make an event happen for whatever amount of asks. Max: 10 asks!
Events can happen at the same time! Max: 3 though!
Nothing too lewd and no fetishes.
Don't harass me if I don't do it quickly enough! (Tho I'll try to answer at least one each day!)
If I don't do yours, don't worry. It's going to happen! Just be patient and don't harass me!
I'll ONLY USE MY TABLET FOR DRAWING/ANSWERING! So don't expect the art to look epic.
... that's it for now!
Tags: @spheroz @gayhomosexualactivity @octag0n-l0v3r anyone else too!!!
Got tagged in this post by @kamikazequail! It was getting long, though, so I made my own💜 Thanks for the tag, friend
If I could be an elf with blue hair and piercings...
Tagging: @sithmonarch, @scar-queen-owl, @peachyprawnss, @backwardshirt, and @voxofthevoid
It has been a very long time that I didn't have a tapestry project.
While re-visiting the Jean-Lurçat contemporary tapestry museum after several years yesterday, I took advantage of their free weaving frames and enjoyed quickly doing some exercises.
What a great moment !
some original
sadly it's not really viral but I like this dude sm
Dystopian fiction stuff just for funsies
The Surface. A place once filled with life, water and all the right temperatures.
Until the Disaster struck.
Within seconds, all life on the Surface was totally wiped out. Except for one little Group, safely hiding Underground. This Group expanded and formed an entire Colony under the Surface. Now, it's our home. Where everything is powered by the Core. Our "sun", if you will. Everything is safe, warm and protected against whatever ghastly threats lie on the Surface.
They give us Tagged bracelets as children to keep an eye on us so we don't go too near to the Surface--or anywhere dangerous, for that matter--and at the age of twenty, the Tag is replaced with a Chip for our identification, and you are officially considered fully Integrated into the Colony.
At the age of twenty, during said Integration, everyone is sorted into specific Categories with respective Roles to serve the Colony. The Category you get sorted into becomes your second name; a Surname. Your Category basically becomes your "family", in pre-Disaster speak. All these Roles go into upkeeping the Colony, and ultimately the Core; and, in the unlikely worst-case-scenario, prevent the Core from burning out. Or even exploding. Which will never happen, by the way, so don't you dare dwell on that definitely-never-gonna-happen scenario. Ever.
Every Batch of babies is genetically engineered to have the most optimal thriving traits, before they are all Inducted into the Colony. And no, they don't live inside women's bellies, or whatever they did back in the pre-Disaster days. The Genes that go into producing each baby are arranged and re-ordered ever so meticulously, as to ensure the best results for a healthy baby.
The Induction is basically a welcoming ceremony for these babies. It is where the babies--1,000,000 per Batch--are "born", so to speak in pre-Disaster vocabulary, as well as given a Name from the Naming Cycle. Every Century, the Naming Cycle undergoes a Rotation. So every individual has a Namesake from every previous Century. A Newborn baby is Inducted; 20 years later, they get Integrated.
My name is Cordelia, and soon, I will be fully Integrated, with my very own Role in the Colony.
More dystopian just-for-funsies stuff cuz I'm bored
Cordelia runs for her life in utter terror when she sees the barbaric procedure of Chipping, an integral part of the Integration. It involves a lobotomy, with that section of the brain responsible for making autonomous decisions being replaced with the Chip; ostensibly for identification purposes, the Chip is actually meant to monitor your every thought, and serve as a system override should you even entertain the mere notion of rebelling or anything remotely un-Colony-like.
So this is the price of Integration.
She chillingly remembers all the times she and her Batch-mates Misbehaved*, and the Caretakers took on a robotic gaze, eyes blank and unfeeling, as they reprimanded them in an uncanny, robotic tone. Those blank stares, those blank scoldings, the kind that deterred her and her Batch-mates from their prying curiosity with their inexplicable creepiness; they were all the same. Did their own minds even belong to them anymore?
Cordelia escapes, unwittingly to the Surface, where she finds that not everything was what she was taught it would be.
POV
I see a bright light at the end of the tunnel. Strange, how this exact same sentence is used to describe one's last moments in pre-Disaster literature. I shield my eyes from this strange, new sun and...
"Whoa."
*Misbehaved = not referring to mischief in general, but to "Untrustworthy" behaviour indicating distrust of the Colony or outright rebellion
Dystopian world-building for funsies cuz why not
Cordelia and her Batch-mates were raised by Caretakers after they were Produced by the Producers. They have no parents, no family. Just the Caretakers and each other.
When they are old enough, they are brought to the Academy as Students. Cordelia is especially fascinated by Pre-Disaster Studies, a subject taught in the Academy.
All babies, both boys and girls, have been pre-conditioned during their Production (as zygotes, during their gene arrangements) to have only straight hair, never curly. Girls wear their hair down, nice and straight, with no tying or accessorising. Boys are expected to keep their hair trimmed short and tidy, but with no curls or styling.