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komashkathesilly · 8 months

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two of them^_^^_^🍔🍔🍔🍦🍨🍧

#can i tag them all again. sorry #i rlly did most of stuff just to put them up like that next to each other #project sekai #project sekai fanart #emu otori #minori hanasato #saki tenma #mizuki akiyama #hatsune miku #vocaloid #vocaloid fanart #komashkart #it must be lame to post it immediately after posting the other pic but. ill explode otherwise. sorry. good night^_^

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spkyart · 9 months

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Searching for demons

#tHE BOX RESISTED THE WHOLE DAY I AM SO PROUD #kimetsu no yaiba #kny #demon slayer #tanjiro kamado #kimetsu tanjiro #tanjiro kny #tanjiro cosplay #kny cosplay #demon slayer cosplay #this picture is amazing i am so lucky to have friends that can snap good pics bc i suck at it #grrrrr the wig otherwise was a nightmare bc i bought the worst hairpins ever #nevermind i had too much fun to care

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sylvieserene · 6 months

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Fixing history using the power of editing and my editing skills!!

For today we have, New Titans (1980) Issue #100

✨ Wedding Special ✨

@robstarblog @robstaryeah pinging yall just in case so that this doesn't get lost in oblivion (It'd be painful since I worked 5 hours non stop on it lol)

I think the most time was taken by the final panel and adding in the finishing touches since I pretty much had to change everything to the pixel level, quite literally lol (I'm serious, I did)

Welp I hope the results were worth it! And with that, another one gets a good ending!!

I kinda didn't add sleeves in the first two panels of the final page because it didn't look good and looked janky with how I was editing it so yeah please ignore that-

#teen titans #robstar #dick grayson #koriand'r #starfire #dickkory #Changing history #using the power of editing and my own skills!#giving the good ending to characters who truly deserve it #it took me 5 hours to complete all the editing to the miniscule level #i paid attention to every detail to match each panel #it took a lot of effort but it was worth it!!#but damn man there have been so little dickkory content that I really had to search hard to get myself a suitable pic to edit out of #we have a lot barbara content with dick but barely much with Kori honestly #anw hope this is nice #self editing #also #Donot remove my watermark while reposting otherwise I'll consider it as stealing >:(#dont steal #that damn priest took so much time to edit like holy cow #I really went above and beyond to get all the details right and consistent throughout #I let my perfectionist nature manifest #but yea #now Dick and Kori can have an uninterrupted happy wedding <3 #im so happy #I may try another one of these fixie thingies if I find anything^^#this was really fun to work on #i fixed canon #but fuck the actual canon #cuz most comic writers cant even do just one job right

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mossy-rat · 2 months

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soft as it began

click for better quality | close ups under the cut

#AUGHK I wish the words were more legible sorry 😭 the pic quality otherwise is uncharacteristically good tho #wen ning #wei wuxian #the untamed #mo dao su zhi #mdzs #cql #mdzs art #traditional art #art #watercolor #watercolor painting #blood

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bugeyedfreaks · 2 months

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mojo jojo aghast at the audacity of the powerpuff girl known as ‘blossom’ as she inflicts property damage to the robotic creation he has worked so tirelessly on

#this is just such a ridiculous screenshot lmao #I think it’s from the rrb episode which is one I have rarely watched #which is funny because my blog’s icon is from that episode #I’m missing out on a lot of good weird mojo pics from it but I just cannot stand that episode #a blight on an otherwise good cartoon #powerpuff girls #ppg #mojo jojo #blossom

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genderlesssnake · 10 months

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I cannot be stopped

Zoom ins under the cut :3

#Unhappy with how play Squip turned out but otherwise I like this one #Which is good since it took me 10 hours #Anyway Dani I love you for the archive #And the shoe pics #Might post this on twitter for jason #We’ll see #squip #the squip #bmc #be more chill #rootin tootin artwork

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minkufu · 2 months

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Anyway if youre like me and have trouble visualizing poses you have in mind, 3D models are a godsend.

The structure and proportions of the models arnt perfect even if you resize them, so I end up adjusting a LOT. I just need the general shape of the poses.

one of the best examples I have of 3D models in clip studio making it possible for me to actually complete a draw I otherwise would have scrapped lol

#mika speaks #of course i dont use this for all my draws #usually just for more angled poses or pics including more than one character doing more than just standing by eahc other lol #im not good at starting things from 0 #I need a visual of some kind to work off of usually otherwise my brain will be as blank as the canvas #shame theres nothing that helps with writing in the same way tho #anyway i just like to share this sort of stuff #cause theres a lot of people that act like using any form of reference like this is a crime #even tho the models are free and you pose them yourself #theres a lot of pieces i would have never finished without them #it just helps to remember not to try to perfectly trace the model #just use it as a guide #tracing them makes it too stiff

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lumalalu · 1 month

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sky was transgender the other day

#i couldnt get a good pic of the pink clouds until i got on this ugly ass road lmfao #it came out yellow in the parking lot :(#man ToT i wish tumblr would just tell u straigjt up if someone has u blocked bc otherwise im sitting there thinking they deleted #im always confused when i get blocked by some random user ive barely interacted with at all bc i dont really Make Posts or anything on herw?#reblogger simulator #i wonder if maybe its bc of comments on other posts?#i think that tumblr should add an OPTIONAL feature where u write ur reasons for blocking someone in a textbox thingy and if u consent to see #ing it thats what it shows u when u try to visit their blog #IDEC IM JUST NOSYYYYYY I WANNA KNOWWWWWWW #alao i should be able to throw tomatos at posts and stuff #🕷️❣️

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pastafossa · 10 months

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Hit up a used bookstore today. I'm looking for old illustrations, basically, to collage into my junk journal style binder. Hopefully coming from books that would otherwise wind up in the garbage.

Had two interesting finds today!

The first: a book from the 70s about healthy herbs. Whoever owned it underlined a TON of stuff under slippery elm and mallow root (sore throat maybe?). They also left behind two things: a pressed leaf, and a fairly recent looking baby photo, used as a bookmark! Maaaaybe not the best choice for a bookmark. Has some nice illustrations!

Second: an even older book about herbal remedies, that appears to have once been a Catholic school library book in Buffalo, NY, though originally printed in London! It's still got its library card with names and everything, and some sort of like... Mary prayer card (idk, I'm not a Catholic, I just write one). I'm not sure how old it is (I think from 1950, the printing date is like... roman numerals?), but let's just say kids at the school were reading this book before my parents were even born. Interestingly, the only page with a fold or note in it is, again, slippery elm (follklore: ends pregnancies; coincidence at a catholic school?). It's got beautiful illustrations though, in between hilarious rants about girls PAINTING THEIR NAILS GREEN HOW SCANDALOUS and some... interesting remedies that I wouldn't really trust anymore. 😂

#i love old books because i love seeing what people were focusing on #the first book someone REALLY I'm guessing #wanted to treat a sore throat issue #although idk why the baby pic. but the leaf is cool!#maybe I should post the pic in my secondhand group and see if the owner's out there somewhere #the second book's library card was neat!#and the remedies were either hilarious or terrifying #i did bust up when she was just SHOCKED SHOCKED I SAY over some girl's green nails #either way it was a win i think #good stuff for my journal that might otherwise have gone unused!

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mwagneto · 10 months

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they kissed fr like on the mouth. on my screen

#im so glad i managed to avoid the leak if I'd seen it this whole thing would've gone significantly worse #but now im off the walls insane so.#good omens #gomens #had to add shinji in chair for size otherwise tumblr made the pic way too tiny

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protoindoeuropean · 4 months

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8 and a half years ago

#literally second oldest draft that remained #j #me #nudity #i do have different glasses now #and there was one phone in between #and fun fact im waiting for the new headphones to arrive soon #(there were also ones in between iirc)#otherwise not much difference tbh #also good thing i saved these pics here ig bc i couldn't find them anywhere else #(and there were more than just these two)#anyway #this is what reminded me #and i was like why not ¯\_(ツ)_/¯#what do they tag these as #gay #twink #etc?

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dailyfigures · 11 months

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guys i don't mean to alarm anyone but i am seriously running out of miku scale figures. yeah i'm shocked too

#i have about 7 more scale figs of her and those have less than ideal promo pics so i need to get a little creative with them #i really insist on only using official promo pics because otherwise you get into stuff like credits and asking repost permissio #i might move to prize figs with good quality promo pics......maybe like pop up parades.......maybe nendos or figmas....#also please don't point out individual figures i haven't posted yet because i swear to you if i haven't posted a miku scale fig it's either #one of the seven that i'm still fighting to make work or it really doesn't have usable pics i promise i tried really really hard #and i feel like i reject people when i say no sorry i can't make that one work 😭 and then i feel bad 💔#yeah. why am i writing an essay in the tags girl is it that deep #CONCLUSION i will continue miku monday but the quality of the posts might slightly decline. or maybe not to you idk i'm a perfectionist #me.txt #non figure

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landfilloftrash · 1 year

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It was much like the human task of sewing. Stitching and mending a mangled piece of abused time like a threadbare blanket only to be dissatisfied and start it all anew.

The tear of reality is not quite a sound that can be heard or felt when you’re inside of it’s life giving touch, but to those cursed, blessed, or born into a existence outside of reality’s all encompassing reach, it echoed against your essence. Rippling and panic inducing, if you’re unprepared for it.

Just like fabric.

Figures then that most mortals call it something along those lines; clothes worn by life, the sash that binds, etc.-- or in human vernacular, as he’d been woefully using all too frequently as of late; the fabric of reality.

When it resounded through the Continuum, everyone had paused. New things always drew attention and curiosity, and the fact none of them had done this brought its own wave of questions. Who did that? Was there a Q that cut themselves off? A mortal species, or even just one of their kind, ascending without Their knowledge and had just tried to change something but caused a wound instead?

But no. It was a mortal. Just a mortal. And the curiosity wore off. Oh it’s just one of them.

He hadn’t exactly, well, hidden the burst of bright and loud anger that had ricocheted violently through his dismay before he suddenly was gone-- the rapid undercurrent of panic hastening his movements through the flurry of breaking time.

Because none of them checked which mortal it had been, and how prone he was to causing changes that would ripple across the entire tapestry and timelines.

And this one had been a huge one. A paradox that had crunched reality into a fine paste, unraveling it until it would be a ball of unusable string, locking him in with the rest of the mortals until it was fixed-- as the future that came after it could not be told, and everything that came before suggested nothing that would lead to this.

The very strings of fabric falling apart at their seams, melting and fracturing in equal hearing-splitting measure, and they dismissed it because it was a mortal.

Sure, it would all be rewritten. All start again. The cosmos would be born again and everything that ever was and ever will be will be stitched into a beautiful masterpiece that They would admire— for as long as it was new and different. Reality would fix itself as it always did when confronted with things that didn’t fit it’s intricate embroidery.

But it would do it in a way that removes the things causing it problems. A method the Continuum adopted from the quilt they could interact with, but never truly be apart of, he could only presume. ‘Get rid of it so it was never wanted.’

Aghck-! Damn. Watch your focus, you forsaken fool.

It was almost funny, the irony of showing this one mortal how the tapestry of life was made, connected through intricate threads that could not be severed without changing the whole picture, and yet he did so, uncaring of the consequences until he got there.

And got there he did.

Over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over again.

The initial tear had been by his renowned mortal Jean-Luc Picard, but every tear after that was by Q himself, trying to fix what he’d helped set in motion.

Ticking clocks mocked him.

Every time the clock’s timer ran out, Renée not talked back into doing the mission, or dying in a multitude of ways gone wrong, the Borg assimilated them all-- conquering the human race for the first time, (as they would have been without his warning over centuries later) the 21st century ICE detained Rios out of the mortals reach, Raffi and Seven arrested and detained, Soong gaining too much ground, Picard dying-- every time they failed, he tore out the lining in the tapestry and started again, cursing it all the while.

They always changed slightly. No two tries were exactly the same, so he’d always have to be ready for the minutiae to shift, for different events, but many things stayed firm. Multiple of these rehashes, he’d told Picard exactly what was happening-- no tricks, no playful words, not even a smidgen. But he refused to listen, claiming him to play tricks and this was just that. A trick.

A trick he says! Like the stars weren’t melting outside of this stitch he was making, sealing it every time they got closer to what they needed, and tore it out to start again when the wrong path started to manifest.

Three days. Over, and over, and over again.

Insanity at the very heart of its definition.

But his game was no longer broad strokes of a brush on a canvas— a trial for all of humanity— but the needlepoint accuracy for one being alone. Someone who’s lining touched so many, would need to continue to intertwine carefully with the loved ones of the future past, and would continue to influence the tapestry if he had any damn say in it; and, oh, look at that-! He did.

He was almost 100% sure that had he been forced to be a mortal again, (not that he’d ever wish that— not even for—- becoming less than and suddenly so, so hindered was…) right this second, right the very nanosecond he was existing in, that he would have become a semi-decent embroiderer.

Just-- get it right, would you? Then we can all call it a day. I’m bleeding all over this from how much I’ve pricked myself on this darn thing.

Occasionally he did have to drop in so things would stay on course, but that was any good director’s job. Let them play this out. Let them play it out over and over until the final cut, until Jean-Luc learned he was worthy. Someone who was not his father, understanding be damned, and worthy— so so worthy— of love. Most of the time, he didn’t— well— have the time to play the dramatic ‘villain’ of their little escapade; his efforts and energy focused on the tear. Drama was the heart of how he did things, but saying he was ‘a suture in the wound’ wasn’t... quite the exaggeration he could play it off as. His anger had revealed a shade too close to how invested he was. He was running out of threads to pull from his own pattern, his ‘life-blood’, his very own being to stitch into the gaping wound. In addition, all the repeating the exact same times over and over was almost like a motion sickness, a nausea gripping him as the same seconds ticked by— making him ill. A madness creeping into the very essence of his being and his fervor. He could feel it. His chaos no longer just playful— a very real and diseased part of him, now clawing it’s way into his actions and movements. At this point he should just throw in the towel, accept that reality would rewrite all the offending parties out, destroy the Borg, destroy-- but, what did humans call it? Sunk-cost fallacy? He had put too much effort into it. It was tiring. Too much time into it. They were running out of time. He was running out time.

One more time. I’ll be fine. We’ll get it right this time. Heed the stars, Jean-Luc, mon capitaine, this time, they will lead you home.