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And then one day you die, you go to Hell, they make you Queen…🔥✨

Digital pastel painting.

Yeah seems like I have a new hobby guys xD Tag list under the cut:)

Weiterlesen

you cant be yourself anymore

you can’t kill ideas

🍃Dappled leaf cat🍃

To whoever needed this today.

The frosko kids have a beach day and nothing bad happens whatsoever

Fuck terror! My wallet ain’t gonna fill itself! :v

Rough translation of 1st pic: Cigar! Cigar! Cigar! Coffee! Coffee! Coffee! Coffee! Fuck terrorist. I ain’t gonna stop selling.

Rough translation of 5th pic: Bomb may blow, terrorist may hide, but street vendor ain’t gonna stop selling.

Rosemary

Test sketch w/ my tumblr blog oc ^_^

Wanted to try out how to draw her from the side.

IF YOU WANNA HELP ME W THE COLORSCHEME I GOT A POLL ON THIS POST

Thank u :]

Ingo comes visiting the pearl settlement in the Icelands and over hears a conversation with Irida and a pearl clan member… he does not like what he’s hearing.

More under cut

I would think he’s upset because he doesn’t want someone to experience what he has. Still tryna figure out how to draw Akari.. the headkerchief thing is a pain-

Ingo has been in Hisui for about 5 years at that point in my hc, btw.

Proud of the drawing tho. Thanks for the compliments btw :]] Poll ends soon btw.

[Image ID: Ingo from Pokémon with a upset or concerned facial expression. Orange light from some source shining on him.

1st Speech bubble (upper left): "There is a new Galaxy member… Kammado says she also fell from the sky…"

2nd Speech bubble (upper right): "You mean like warden Ingo? I find that hard to believe… But then again, maybe that’s what Almighty Sinnoh wants. Maybe there’s a big plan…?"

3rd Whisper/Speech bubble (lower left said by Ingo): "Fuck."

4th Whisper/Speech bubble (lower right said by Ingo): "not again…"

End ID]

Meanwhile at the the Temple of Sinnoh…

Volo trembling in his low quality cosplay rn

I love your interpretation of the yellow king, the idea of a body made out of stars and a Galaxy pattern, how wonderful!

I present thee my interpretation of the Yellow King! In black and white

Battery

AN: I’ve been sitting on this for a while and figured why not share it. It was originally a one-shot, but if I’m thinking of a part 2. Enjoy!

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Jimin glanced around in panic, he had been wandering around for hours, trying to navigate his way through the dark. He had woken up a while ago in the middle of a clearing, deep into the depths of a forest. His phone had been resting beside his head, the battery mostly drained. Someone had placed him in the forest while he was sleeping and he had no idea how to get out without being mauled by a bear or eaten by wolves. He stopped mid step as he heard a branch snap, looking over his shoulder with wide eyes, trying to distinguish objects in the darkness.

He stayed as he was for a minute, looking down at his phone and wincing at the bright light.

The time read 2:26am. His battery had dropped as well, he presumed the cold drained his battery. That was his second biggest fear. His battery was at 57%. If it died, he had no source of light until dawn. He had to conserve it as much as possible. Jimin sighed as he tucked his phone into his pocket, using the heat from his hand to try and keep the battery warm.

He glanced around once more as he began walking, coming across a clearing soon after. He furrowed his eyebrows as he saw his sock tied around a tree. Jimin let out a frustrated scream as he fell to his knees on the damp forest floor. This is where he had woken up. He had spent what felt like hours walking and marking trees with a sharp rock only to end up where he had awoken. He was angered. He vowed to find whoever dumped him in this forest to find his own way out.

Jimin slowly stood up and walked to his right, shivering as a cold breeze passed through the dense expanse of trees. He started his new path to the right, nicking trees with the stone as he went. He heard crickets and grasshoppers as he continued on his path, pulling out his phone to check the time and the battery percentage. Jimin swore as he saw his battery percentage, it had dropped once more, reaching 50%. He stared at the number taunting him, glancing at the time before his screen timed out and closed. It was now 2:40am. He moved his hand to put his phone back in his pocket, pausing before bringing his hand back and turning on his flashlight. Jimin squinted his eyes at the light before they adjusted. He started his walk again as he shone the light in front of him. He jumped as he heard another twig snap, his eyes darting around as his body froze on instinct. His head turned automatically as a wolf howled to his left, his breathing stopping for a few seconds. Jimin let himself breathe once again when he heard no more movement around him.

He swallowed hard as he started his journey yet again, tripping over a fallen tree and landing on his stomach. He grunted at the force of his landing, his phone landing a few feet away. Jimin groaned as he moved his arms out in front of him, pulling himself along the slick forest floor of leaves, moss and mud. He dragged himself to a stop in front of his phone, picking it up slowly, afraid to see his battery after the fall and it’s small vacation in the cool mud that now coated the front of his body.

Jimin squinted his eyes at the screen as it turned on, lifting his hand to remove most of the mud, crying out in disbelief at the numbers that stared back at him. His phone had reached 32%. In the time it took to get the numbers fully processed in his head, Jimin realized that not only had his battery now dropped to 29%, it was now 2:57am. He sighed as he dragged himself out of the mud, looking down at his clothes in distaste. He groaned at the mud and leaves stuck to him, snapping his head to look behind him as yet another sound jostled him out of his thoughts and despair. 

The leaves stopped rustling after a few seconds, Jimin’s eyebrows furrowing as he turned to face forward once more. He shook his head in disbelief as he continued his journey, marking as many trees as he could before he paused and leant against one in exhaustion. He wiped his hand across his forehead, wincing slightly at the chill of the mud. Jimin had no idea how he was going to get out of here, he didn’t know how he got in either, he was all around confused as he stared up at the moon. Jimin sighed as he pushed off the tree, taking smaller strides back to the clearing he had started in. He turned off his flashlight after glancing at the battery, mentally swearing as he saw a 15% staring up at him in defiance. He sighed as he saw the time afterwards, putting his phone in his pocket after turning off the flashlight.

Jimin reached the clearing again a while later, falling to his knees before falling onto his back, staring at the sky in defeat. He pulled out his phone, typing in his password and staring at the battery, he had given up. He was just waiting for his phone to die. Jimin had no idea what was happening still, he had been having an amazing dream before he had been woken up by wolves howling in the distance. That’s when he had found himself in the same clearing he now laid in once more.

 He frowned as he watched the battery skip from 15% to 5%, the cold fucking with the battery more than it already had. He continued to stare at the number decreasing, his mind blank as his body shivers in an attempt to provide itself warmth. As the battery reached 2%, he closed his eyes as he prepared to be murdered or eaten by a wild animal.

 When his eyes closed, bright white lights lit up the forest, causing Jimin to snap his eyes open and lift a hand to protect his eyes as he sat up, the trees dissolving into nothing as pixels fell to the floor and dissipated. He furrowed his eyebrows as he stood, looking around the empty, muddy room. Jimin looked down at his clothes in confusion and as he looked around once more, trying to figure what had happened, a voice sounded throughout the room. His body jumped in response but he felt oddly calm as the voice registered in his head.

 “Don’t be afraid, Park. Welcome to your first training session. You need some work but I believe you’ll grow to be an amazing droid. Can’t wait to work with you, Park Jimin 0372.” 

Jimin fell to the floor as the woman finished speaking, his eyes closing as he lost consciousness. Battery, 0%.

Hhh fuck it my favourite lines in this story

"Yours, Will, all yours."

"Your hunger is... insatiable."

"We don't deserve a happy ending."

(Gazing around a massacre) "What's for dinner tonight? Pork?" "Lamb."

"You've survived thus far. What's keeping you from drowning?" "You are... my anchor, Doctor Lecter. You're simultaneously saving me and... ensuring my demise."

"You're still -- impossibly -- here." "And I will be, as long as you'll have me."

"I see you, not as what you are now, but what you'll become: it's beautiful."

"kill them with kindness" wrong. bone construct

obsessed with this art style even if it gives me arthritis-

Drew my next close bestieeeee, I’ve been loving my art a whole lot recently, I ESPECIALLY love how their eye turned out, the snek tongue too

I’ve talked on and on about how Arcane episode 9 was set up within episode 3 multiple times but this time I want to talk about another brilliant similarity within the episodes. That of Vander and Silco’s deaths. 

Both Vander and Silco are restrained and struggle to get free so that they can protect their daughter in some way which leads to their final actions (Vander fighting off Silco’s men and Silco trying to shoot Vi). Both have their daughter kneeling and holding their father’s face while he dies in their arms. And both end on a wide shot of the daughter mourning the death of their father before their next actions cause things to fall even further apart (Vi lashing out at Powder and Jinx firing the rocket at Piltover. Both have or will have devastating consequences).

Vander and Silco are both faced with a choice in their final moments which is interesting because it says so much about the two as individuals and their impact on their daughters. Vander can kill Silco or save Vi and Silco can kill Vi or let things play out. Their final actions were both meant to protect their daughters. But where Vander chooses to save what he loves rather than destroy what he hates, sacrificing himself, Silco chooses to kill what he hates to protect what he loves, attempting to kill Vi. This plays into what the fathers were while raising their daughters. Vander was a protector who tried to keep the peace and shield those he cared about from harm whereas Silco was an avenger who struck out at those who harmed him and the undercity. This choice is a perfect encapsulation of that and leads to their daughters following in their footsteps. Vi is a protector and Jinx becomes an avenger.

For a short summary the main things that make these scenes so different are what the father’s say to their daughters in their final moments, the lighting, and how the father is framed with respect to their daughter. 

Their different framing in the wide shot is particularly fascinating. Vi is draped over Vander as he lies lifeless on the ground. The flames bathe the scene in light and bring the placement of his body into focus. Vander’s body is between Vi and the flames even as she’s draped over him. It seems symbolic of his final actions and how he tried to shield Vi from falling victim to her hatred and anger. 

Jinx is on her knees in front of Silco with him above her and the shadow of his chair cast over her. His body is shielding her from the much more gentle light of the candles and blocking out all behind it with almost everything cut out of frame other than the two of them. It’s framed more like an isolation of the two with Silco and his chair cutting them off from the rest of the world instead of the moment alone that the world doesn’t encroach on that Vander and Vi’s wide shot is.

This is such a complex show and I want to go further into the similarities and differences in these scenes but that is taking a lot longer than I planned so I decided to put out a much shorter version in the meantime.

Mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm you are being judged by a judgmental mismagius :)))))

This is a bit of a spoiler for this one thing I've been working all day on, I have yet to even try to sleep. And honestly I don't even really feel tired despite not falling asleep till 4 in the morning yesterday. Sooooooooooo ya hope you people like the judgmental mismagius :)

Shading these was really run :>