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dashncover · 7 years
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Uhhhhh. Pyp, do a Monkey Island cosplay with me *immediately*??
I’m not a hundred percent sure who Pyp is but I wish you both the best with your cosplays~
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dashncover · 7 years
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Duck  “What the hell is personal space” Dodgers
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dashncover · 7 years
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So my new years resolution last year was to try and teach myself how to draw for a variety of reasons, but most of which is I’ve envied people who can make pretty artworks nearly all my life and decided I wasn’t going to envy any longer - I was going to learn. The NYR this year was to “learn more and improve where possible.”
Since then I’ve been lucky enough to get lots of encouragement from my better half ( @godstrigger) and gotten some great advice on resources and which books to study from @marilyne06art , so I think I’m happy for now to post this little before and after of how I’m going.
The left is a simple Batsy I scribbled up on January 1st, ‘16 after looking up a quick “how to draw Batman” post.
The right image is from last night (February 27th, ‘17) of Sabine Wren from Star Wars Rebels for a quick practice. It’s showing me just how much I need to further improve my proportions from the neck down, but waifu is insistent it’s also showing just how far I’ve come and that it would be good to post it.
Tl:dr? I guess anyone can lean to draw if they apply themselves - even me.~
@anyonecanimproveatdrawing
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dashncover · 7 years
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Based on real facts
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dashncover · 7 years
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I'm doing my damnedest to teach myself "how to art" and my biggest concern isn't "what medium do I want to practice most" or even "when will I find myself good enough to upload my works." It's actually "do I need to make a separate account for trashy stuff for everything that involves nudity" or not. >.>
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dashncover · 7 years
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“I’m an adult” I insist as I casually spend a week’s worth of wages on a toy while pretending Murderbot stole an AT-ACT to rain death upon his enemies.
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dashncover · 7 years
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Dylan Moran
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Everyone, check in! (x)
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dashncover · 7 years
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Dash’s Endless List of Favorite Games: 002: Super Mario Galaxy Nintendo 2007
“Yes... All new life... Carries the essence of stars... Even all of you...”
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dashncover · 7 years
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Dash’s Endless List of Favorite Games: 001 : Tales of Monkey Island Telltale Games 2009
"’Here lies Frederick Pirate, loving husband, devoted father, pillar of the community, hanged because of a terrible misunderstanding.' Awww.”
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“You work with exceptionally subnormal men. Defectives. Drunks. Sex criminals. War criminals. I’m fairly certain four of them can’t even read.”
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dashncover · 8 years
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Grim Fandango Sentence Starters
I like to keep it next to where my heart used to be.
I need a lead on a rich, dead saint.
Ah, the big, golden door to mediocre management. 
Do I have to explain your job to you again? 
Oh, man. Did I come in on a Saturday again?
You're not too big. The cars are just too small.
Hey, I got all the lip I need. I get it from you.
I squeezed down one of these tubes, like a pixie!
I have to confess... I never killed anybody.
You must come with me, young ones, for I am the Grim Reaper.
This looks nothing like Robert Frost.
All my friends are lonely widows and Frenchmen.
You smell like bacon and oppression, man.
Well, this isn't the kind of progress I was hoping for.
Is everything okay with your eyebrows?
I promise to call for help at the next phone booth I walk by.
I just can't bring myself to jump into the giant pit of uncleaned kitty litter.
I have to go. That sound makes me want to kill somebody.
I just locked an open door... strange, yet symbolically compelling.
Is there an engine that can resist the love in these hands?
As a rule, I never touch anything more sophisticated and delicate than myself.
I'm chasing a woman I met once and can't forget.
You've got a weak attack and no follow-through.
Well, it's good to know they recycle oil out here at The End of the World.
I knew we should have checked this side of the mountain before we walked up.
Okay, but if you hear a loud explosion anytime soon, the trip's off.
It's amazing how a little touch of human remains can brighten up a place.
Through this dark portal, an innocent man shall pass and arrive on the other side, innocent still, but colder of heart.
My computer gives me instant access to our database of deadbeats.
It's hard to really panic while you're wearing that little sailor suit.
Give me some booty and I'll buy our way out of here.
Nobody knows what's gonna happen at the end of the line, so you might as well enjoy the trip.
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