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recycled-phantoms · 4 months
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My Artist’s Year in Review
Unfortunately, I haven’t put out much art this year. So I’m using my favourite sketch pages from this year instead of pieces. I’ve had a lot of struggles w/ my mental health and personal real-life problems, so doing full pieces seemed a daunting task. But hopefully in this new year, I’ll be able to do more full pieces!
Pages (and artist’s notes) under the cut!
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December 2022
This was a difficult time for me motivation-wise, and this was the only full page I made at that point, as most of my (now-lost) art was digital then! My favourite sketch here is the Grant Cohen in blue at the bottom.
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2. January 2023
Another especially-difficult month for me. Again, the only full page I was able to fill, unfortunately. I really like the Norman in the top-left corner; he was so fun to draw!
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3. February 2023
My bestie (@harmonyblossom19 btw, hey girl) had said that MatPat gave off Fred ScoobyDoo vibes, so I drew their fusion—dubbing him “FredPat” shortly thereafter. It was the best of February’s doodles, though I’m still not proud of it. This was around the time I moved here from my old blog!
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4. March 2023
Do y’all remember The Orchard Mystery Series, that set of OCs I had a while ago? Well, here's the main two characters–Dick and Melanie! I wanted to try a washed background and layering the sketch on top of it—though I should have looked up some tutorials before taking on this task lmao
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5. April 2023
I posted this one on my Instagram (@/biblically_accurate_art btw if you want to see my art)! I got back into TMA after finally getting over the hump with some depression. Ngl, absolutely love drawing s3 Jon.
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6. May 2023
Ace but with a binder. Nothing else to say here, except that this was when I rediscovered Yugioh. These suckers ware going to get me through uni istg….
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7. June 2023
More OCs! These guys are part of my Arthuriana-based universe, The Quest for the Atlas Dias / The Atlas Stone. Meet Sol, Lyra, and Finnigan!
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8. July 2023
The only complete page I have for July lol. I’m especially proud of Ryou in the Spotify colours here!
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9. August 2023
I drew this after coming home from the camping trip that inspired the DMAU! I picked my favourite (left) and least-favourite (right) outfits, and drew my blorbos in them. Yugi’s bag is still my favourite bag I own irl to this day.
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10. September 2023
My favourite page out of this collection fr. I did fuck up Season 0 Yami/Maou’s hair, but the whole page is just a joy to look at. Tbh, I wish my current style worked with this type of page format.
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11. October 2023
My birth month babeyyyyy! And to celebrate ya boy’s 18th, I decided to draw some really nice-looking Ryous, and a full-body Yugi! The Ryou doodles are my favourite here, purely for the way the hair looks.
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12. November 2023
THIS! 👏 FUCKING! 👏 PIECE! 👏
I love every aspect of this piece to DEATH! The way Atem is looking at Yugi, their facial expressions, the clothes, the pins on Yugi’s shirt! This is definitely one of, if not the best piece here.
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13. December 2023
This is all of the OCs I’ve stuck together for various universes. Lilith and Star are from a D&D-inspired universe called Spires of Heavenly Light and Shadow, and of course, Lyra and Sol are from TQFTAD. I’m so in love with the Star doodle here.
This was a train wreck of a year, but I think I pulled myself out of it pretty well. I hope your years have been just as great, if not better!
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hawt-pants-exe · 2 months
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Well I just wanted to see how much I’ve improved so yeah and also the first
Good Omens Fanart I did after the ineffable divorce…..
*spoiler alert* I’m still not over it
I👏READ👏FANFICS👏EVERYDAY👏
Today:
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The same art I did on 11/08/23
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Well I’m not disappointed at all! *pats myself*
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ad-1812 · 3 months
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i need to see their kiss so bad...
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naanbleu · 10 months
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I'm late, happy birthday silly ✨
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yuutsaria · 1 year
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a few segmentocs || twitter
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macchitea · 1 year
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A cat and rabbit fight for their right to be the zodiac animal of the year, but a tasty new year's feast between friends settles their differences.
my first short film this semester for class :D
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dryemiddi · 1 year
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2022 vs. 2023
About a 14 month gap between these two works. Thoughts?
(At least I got my skin tone almost right this time. almost.)
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chatonyant · 1 year
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An exercise in painting (because I wanted to prove to myself I knew how to do it and improved since the last time I've done it)
Made a mistake by giving them only their black turtleneck because it's just. So hard. I shouldn't have followed the old drawing so closely lmAO help
(Version with blood under cut)
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And the drawing I was redrawing from August 2022
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iinkstar · 7 months
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I made a new ‘Meet the Artist’ thing 👍 posted it to insta, but dear god,did it ruin the quality 😭 anyways, I spent a while on this, so I hope you guys like it :D
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tabimatix · 10 months
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Day two of the Pencil Cat 30 Day Challenge and today’s prompt was to draw a figure using a reference. I took advantage of this prompt and drew an updated design for my oc Akane. Since I didn’t want just one pose, I went with a half and full body instead!
My references:
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xynxial · 2 years
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“Thoughts that stagnate, rot.” -quote from someone who isnt me
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azereii · 1 year
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finally drew Mitra again :D !!
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i had so much fun drawing this one!! spent 2 hours on her hair alone, so I put alot of love into this piece !
(WIP's under the cut!)
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toondisneyartz · 2 years
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Cala Maria’s yassification
“Wedding Day”- March 2022
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“That Pose”-August 2022
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Can we explain how these two drawings were drawn in the same six months by the same person? Easy, they are both from different art eras. “Wedding Day” was drawn in the Pre-CalArts Rejection era (10 January, 2022 - 19 March, 2022). “That Pose” was drawn during the Yassification era (5 August, 2022 - present day)
Why am I posting this? Because today is the 6-month anniversary of getting my CalArts rejection letter. Instead of dwelling on it, I have decided to celebrate the small improvements I’ve made in the last six months. Yes, I was very depressed when I was rejected from CalArts, but I was definitely a turning point in my art. I began to resent my own art for a while, however, as I was improving, I’ve learned the importance of keeping my old art. My old art shows my flaws in the past and how I’ve improved since then. 
I’m currently in a different in-state university, fyi. I am making friends and enjoying my time, however, I am kind of unhappy with what I am studying. To fulfill the void of not studying film/animation, I am working on an animated short film set to release in 2023. 
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victoriacoffee · 6 months
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I will color these eventually, and I'll also be making prison and post prison Dream when I have the time
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iamteadora · 1 year
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redrew something from 2021 :)  the 2021 one looks like it flopped so hard oml
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hanihaato · 2 months
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a/n: jealousy themes, yandere sunday x reader, mentions of abduction, incapacitation, drabble
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Your artistic silence is broken with a snap of fingers and a question.
“Now, who is that man?”
Before the vision disappears, you have a split second to admire your efforts. Your skills have improved over the last three hours where Sunday had left your dreamscape to attend to some urgent and questionable matters.
This time, you have delved into the concept of imaginary creations that followed your newfound belief that even in this kind of twisted dream, deliberately manipulated by Sunday, you could still treat it like… a dream.
Do wonders. Keep yourself occupied to take care of your sanity.
The man you’ve created doesn’t have a name as you don’t recognize him. Maybe he was your own creation, or maybe he was one of the countless tourists at Reverie Hotel whose face you’ve been fortunate to remember. He would have made for a much more entertaining company than Sunday is, especially as he presses his lips into a thin line and looks disappointed in you.
“A secret boyfriend. We were planning to elope tonight, before you…” The story cuts short, as Sunday closes his eyes and sighs heavily, as if dealing with a troublesome kid. You take the warning and end your joke here, but because you know you have the privilege to as his beloved, you pout at him. “Alright. I was bored. Happy now? I thought you said I can do whatever I want here. Well, you keep calling it my dreamscape, after all.”
Sunday sits you down on a sofa that materializes within a blink of an eye. It’s another reminder you’re not in Penacony; there, nothing like that could happen, as it’s a dream with rules you are bound to obey. But at least there, you could understand its mechanism as it was created to mimic the real world.
‘Your’ dreamscape was solely ruled by Sunday’s whims.
You fall on a stack of heavenly puffy cushions, with his arm draped around your waist.
“Dearest. It’s our dream. This fantasy wouldn’t exist without any of us,” Sunday promptly corrects you and smiles gently at your irate gaze. “Believe me, I wholeheartedly would love to give you a fair share of power over this place, but it would be a bit dangerous to someone not practised in lucid dreaming.”
If you didn’t exceed his tolerance for defiance for today, you would have hit him with one of the pillows. Instead, you sink yourself deeper into them.
“Alright, then… What do I have to do to be classified as experienced? As far as I am aware, spending a whole three months in a dream should have made me an expert.”
“That’s a lovely conclusion. But does spending time in a library make you able to get a degree in every subject that’s written in the books?”
The question silences you. The break is long enough for Sunday to design your surroundings: a coffee table that matches the times, a porcelain tea set with golden details and some infusion with fascinating taste. They go with a tray of cookies and little sandwiches, as well as a bowl of fruits and nuts that would taste better if they were real.
However, you have to do with what you have on your hands.
You bite into a biscuit. “Then, what should I do? To be adept enough, that is.”
“There are many other requirements…” He falls into a reverie, and just as you think he closes the topic—you’ve been willing to give it up at this point, solely for the quiet to continue—Sunday speaks again. “If you can wake up on your own or overwrite any of the aspects of this dream, for example, gravity, I will consider giving you a little more power here.”
So, he’s asking you for the impossible.
“…I won’t be wiping myself out only for you to ‘consider’.”
Sunday takes a sip of tea. The porcelain can’t hide a tenderish smile, but the unexplainable gleam in his eyes is exposed.
“There is always a shortcut.”
“That doesn’t, um, doom me for eternity?”
“Yes. If I have a say in this, it’s a very delightful one.” And after the next sentence, you know why he’s so engaged in this discussion. “Marrying me.”
Sighing, you cross your arms and shake off Sunday’s arm from your shoulder. “I thought you hated liars.”
“Which part of what I said do you consider a lie?”
You ignore him and get up from the sofa, heading towards the big door. Sunday might have changed the look of the place, but the layout always remains the same. Behind that door, you will find a short hall that leads to several other rooms that don’t have Sunday in them and so are preferred.
“I don’t want to talk (to you) anymore, sorry,” you mutter out the apology just to defend yourself if Sunday was going to accuse you of being rude. “I am going to daydream—dreamdream?—about, I guess, men, if I can’t have anyone here. Goodbye.”
You reach for the pair of doors and find them uncharacteristically too heavy. You try to open the door, but just then a big silver chain crosses over their handles, a small lock appears, but you don’t have time to notice the details as you find yourself staring into a plain wall.
“Now, no need to rush,” Sunday purrs, and you turn around to see your beloved doors behind his back. “Would you like to play a round or two with me? I think we could have a wonderful conversation about how to pry the imaginary door locks and who are the people you’ve been thinking about so much.” He smiles. “All with names and examples. There shouldn’t be any secrets between us, isn’t that so?”
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