Tumgik
#doing more composition
maybe-drawing · 1 year
Text
Tumblr media
Do I look like I remember what the southlands actually looked like afsjhj
-- Click for better quality! Sketch and more under the cut! --  
Tumblr media Tumblr media
36 notes · View notes
ribbittrobbit · 2 months
Text
Tumblr media Tumblr media
4K notes · View notes
lylahammar · 7 months
Text
Tumblr media Tumblr media
Zorella, the centaur pop queen ✨
Thank you to everyone who helped me by voting on her final design in the poll from last week! I'm so so so happy with how she turned out 🥰
4K notes · View notes
yuurionviktor · 2 months
Text
Tumblr media
Personally, I thought this was a banger outfit
2K notes · View notes
shimmershy · 1 year
Text
Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media
*But it wasn't funny.
Chara Week Day 3: Laughter
[Image Description: An Undertale comic that takes place in the True Lab. Panel 1: Frisk and Chara stand side-by-side, looking at something off-screen to the right. Frisk looks scared and is hugging themself while holding a stick. Chara, a ghost, is translucent and has a similar look of distress on their face. Panel 2: The amalgamate that resembles Snowdrake stands at the opposite end of the room, saying "Sn...o...wy..." Panel 3: A close up of Frisk's face. There are tears in their eyes. They hold their stick in front of themself as they open their mouth to speak, but Chara cuts them off with a laugh from off-screen. Panel 4: Chara holds a hand up to their face, smiling with their eyebrows knit together. They say, "...hehe. You laugh, and keep laughing." Panel 5: Chara is laughing in the foreground, hovering with their knees curled up to their chest and their arms wrapped around themself. They say, "It's SO funny, you can't stop." Frisk is in the background glancing sideways at them with concern. Panel 6: A closeup of Chara's face on a black background. They're laughing even harder and covering their eyes with their hand as tears run down their face. They say, "Tears run down your face." Panel 7: Chara looks to the side at Frisk, hand still covering one side of their face and still smiling, but their laughter dies out. They say, "... What?" Panel 8: Chara floats on a black background, alone, beside Frisk's red soul. They ask, "You didn't do that?" /End ID]
4K notes · View notes
daeyumi · 7 months
Text
Tumblr media
Broken oaths and forgotten dreams 💧
2K notes · View notes
meruz · 11 months
Text
parody of this tiktok...
4K notes · View notes
bardspeak · 8 months
Text
Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media
VERY late entry for Ulysses Week's prompt "the divide". Lyrics are from Autopsy Garland by the Mountain Goats. I have a project for fnv planned involving the whole song, but I couldn't get this concept for an alternate Ulysses thing for these lyrics out of my head. I love Ulysses and the divide very much. >24 hours of drawing on this one.
2K notes · View notes
poorly-drawn-mdzs · 8 months
Text
Tumblr media
True love is possible only in the next world. For new people. It it too late for us.
(Redraw for @pakhnokh's DTIYS post!)
1K notes · View notes
wanderer-clarisse · 4 months
Text
Tumblr media
wanted to try something new and paint a night scene - I'm sure there's still lots to improve but I'm happy with how it turned out!
524 notes · View notes
azolitmin · 5 months
Text
Tumblr media
I repainted Link's face for this drawing but never posted it~
691 notes · View notes
monkiinart · 10 months
Text
Tumblr media
champions of the just quest my beloved
1K notes · View notes
1071png · 10 months
Text
Tumblr media
apprentice
869 notes · View notes
stan-joe · 6 months
Text
pspsps link click fans these are two different cars (and probably two different road trips):
Tumblr media Tumblr media
First car ↑
Recent car ↓
Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media
380 notes · View notes
softinvasions · 6 months
Text
Tumblr media
Stunt Double • July 2021.
Facing you, I am tidally locked. I am not yet caught in orbit. I want to be a body for you. Know this: I am only as good as you are willing to be to me. There is nothing but the sound of the mirror shattering. No light between us but the sound of the mirror. To me, there is nothing. I am only as good as you are willing to be. For you know this: I want to be a body caught in orbit, tidally locked. I am not yet facing you. (I am.)
371 notes · View notes
knightforflowers · 20 days
Text
Tumblr media
if you can’t tell what this is about, i’ve had enough and i want out
162 notes · View notes