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garagegirl · 2 years
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Self destructive trash
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crow-cap · 2 months
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cakesmelons · 3 months
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i present an ink.
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tamvmat · 9 months
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Dredge dredge dredge dredge dredge dredge
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kitocrystal · 4 months
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Checking out other Quest AUs as I wait for my will to come back to continue with Inky Mystery.
(The conflict has not let down yet and I’m starting to feel dread)
Anyway, go check out this neato retell of the og Quest story by @thequestfortheinkmachinecomics. The characters’ designs are nicely touched up, their personalities seems more natural now, the art is really cool and oh no, I’ve run out of juice for words… I just know that this retell will be good so I’ll be on along for this ride.
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ruubesz-draws · 1 year
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Audrey and Bendy/Ink Demon are getting along well.
(Technically, Bendy is Henry's son but I still want to make Audrey and Bendy friend-ish half-siblings)
Original here (Poor ducky btw)
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inkedmyths · 2 years
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I love how everyone is like "Yeah the ambiguity of the ending of TMA is thematically good and its fine left as is" while simultaneously being like "If they give us Post-TMA content I am going to Shove It Into My Mouth like a starving racoon devours discarded Burger King"
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dreagine · 1 year
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Drawing the lil stink, once again<33
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prince-kallisto · 20 hours
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I was cleaning through some papers and found nearly finished panels of a comic I was working on many months ago back when I drew primarily with traditional ink ٩(๑❛ᴗ❛๑)۶ I’d like to finish this one day…
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heartfulselkie · 2 months
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Boyfriend's shirt 💖
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garagegirl · 2 years
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Surround yourself in art
Cover yourself in art
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bluespiritshonour · 15 days
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here's 18-19 year old aang sketches. been hearing aang is ugly discourse—no he ain't. he was just 12.
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inkskinned · 1 year
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this is sort of pathetic, but when you were younger, you were sort of puzzled by the cartoon representations of fathers: how a kid would be outside with a mitt, waiting to play catch.
it's not that your father never played catch with you, but you also didn't like when he did. something about a hard ball coming quickly towards your face doesn't seem exciting. not that you'd ever say you don't trust him. you trust him, right?
it's not like he never tried to teach you anything. or never tried to parent. on rare days, a strange person would walk in your father's skin. bright, happy, magnificent. this version of your father was so cheerful and charismatic that you would do anything to keep him. and this is the version of your father that would laugh and gently coax you try again. this is the version of your father that would break down the small elements of a problem and point them out so you have an easier time with them.
as a kid, those days happened more often. but somewhere around 11, you started being too much of a person, and he was often cross about it. when he'd try to sit you down to learn something, you spent the whole time with your shoulders around your ears, nervous, uncertain. terrified because you didn't immediately understand how to navigate something. worried you will run out of his goodwill and then you will have the Other Father back, and you will have ruined a good day for your entire family. something about you being visibly afraid - it just made him angry. he would accuse you of not wanting to learn and storm away.
on tv, it's not like there's a lot of versions of men-who-are-mostly-fathers. they can be good dads, but usually their stories are not told in the household. so it's normal that your father is there, but he's never around. you know he was in the house, somewhere, it's just not that you guys ever... "hung out". he just seemed to get kind of bored of you, annoyed you weren't made in his perfect image. frustrated with how much energy it took to raise a kid. over time, you kind of adopt a bittersweet band around your throat - he knows nothing about me. he says at least i never abandoned my family.
and it's technically - technically - true. he was there for you. sometimes he even made an effort and made it to the big moments; the graduations and the dance recitals. he grins and tells everyone that he taught you. it almost erases the days in between, where he complains because you need a ride to school. the weeks that go by where he doesn't actually ever speak to you. the times you say i am struggling and he says figure it out on your own. i can't help you.
and that's fine! that's all fine. you can call him if you are having a problem with your car. or if you need a ride to the hospital. he loves playing hero, he just doesn't like the actual work that comes with being a father. and you've kind of made your peace with that; because you had to, because you don't want to live your life like he does; the whole world at a managed distance, a little rotating and controlled orb he can witness and take credit for but never truly love.
as an adult, you are rewatching some dumb cartoon - and again, the child standing in the rain, with a mitt, waiting for their father to come play catch. as an adult, there's this strange creeping dread - this little thing? this little thing, and their dad can't even show up for that? oh god, holyshit, it's not about the mitt, is it. oh god, holyshit, your father spent most of your life leaving you hanging.
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fandom-trash-goblin · 1 month
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there are days I stare at the stars and pray with all my heart— please, let me be a child again, let me try once more. this time i will not regret, this time i will do it right.
Deathless by Catherynne M. Valente // two slow dancers, Mitski // in image // in image // the great war - taylor swift // in image // erica e. goode?? not sure. // this wordpress
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sfsolstice · 2 months
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if you look hard enough, you'll see love in simple things:
getting up early for coffee; a free sticker with each drink; an iced latte not-too-sweet; excitement for your new glasses; video game talk in the car; an everything morning shower; heaven by mitski; a plan for sushi lunch; afternoon coffee; slowly becoming a regular; oat milk and the barista's favorite; the collected poems of emily dickinson; the myth of sisyphus; fragments of; one line poetry; bad poetry; heartfelt poetry; poetry with shit structure; but it meant something; to someone somewhere; because it was made with love you know; so of course it means something;
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rivalmelty · 2 months
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quick hyrule redraw of this (which is just a redraw of this) bc i am literally drowning in inks for my junior thesis and i wanted to do something messier but it also defo made me feel so good about my growth as an artist so im ready to do more homework this week :’D
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