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gleafer · 3 months
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Art is an exercise in determination!
This illustration is called Jail Break and as you can see it starts with a mess of lines, plotting a map of the character, setting the mood, blocking in color, then adding shadows/highlights/detailing.
Each step takes patience and sometimes the ability to see into the near future (as in this will work! I can envision it! Oo! I’ll add this too!)
Most importantly, it takes the joy of creation and the forgiveness to your ego. (Don’t beat your artist self up, more likely than not, it won’t turn out EXACTLY as you pictured it!)
And just remember to KEEP GOING!
Art won’t happen if you’re not drawing.
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kojiarakiartworks · 1 year
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December 2017 PDX Portland Oregon U.S.A. 
HACHI🐾🦴😴✨🐾
© KOJI ARAKI Art Works
Daily life and every small thing is the gate to the universe :)
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meraki24601 · 24 days
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Ring
“Whumpee, where did you get that ring?”
Caretaker had gotten used to Whumpee flinching. It seemed they hadn’t stopped since they were released from the hospital. Or, maybe it had started even before that. Before Whumper had taken them, or even further when they had first gone to file a restraining order. But they hadn’t expected them to flinch away from the curious question.
That was all the answer Caretaker needed. “You know, Whumper is dead. You don’t have to keep wearing their ring.”
“I can’t take it off.” Whumpee’s voice was small. They kept their head down as they stirred the pot of soup nearing boiling on the stove. 
Caretaker blamed the fumes from the onion Whumpee had chopped up earlier for the tears forming in their eyes. “You’re safe now, Whumpee. I know I can never make it up to you for not believing you sooner, but I swear I will never let anyone hurt you like that again. You can take off the ring.”
“It’s stuck. I can’t take it off.”
“Oh.” Caretaker’s hands stilled as they placed the last spoon on the table. “Would you like some help?”
“Yes, please.” 
Whumpee held very still as Caretaker approached and guided them to stand beside the sink. They didn’t shy away from Caretaker’s touch as the ring was slowly worked from their swollen finger but curled in on themselves and took three giant steps back the moment they were free. The mark left on the skin where the ring had sat dragged a whine from Whumpee’s throat. 
The inside of the ring had been engraved. Imprinted into Whumpee’s skin were four letters: 
M.
I.
N.
E.
Whumpee fell to their knees, holding the finger away from their body. “I’ll never be free.”
Caretaker wrapped a bandage from the kit under the sink around the possessive letters. Kissing Whumpee’s knuckles, Caretaker whispered, “You are free. Whumper is dead. I killed them. I swear on my life, no one will ever touch you again.”
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whumpypepsigal · 2 months
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Burn Out (2017): “Stay with me, stay with me.”
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sowhumpful · 8 months
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Don't pass out otherwise we get creative.
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whumpy-bi · 9 months
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Whumpee who manages to stay strong throughout their ordeal, but just breaks when Caretaker saves them.
Caretaker who holds and shushes them, knowing they need someone to support them. Their own heart breaking at what Whumpee was reduced to.
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animatedwhump · 7 days
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"Just...get out as soon as you can. Promise?"
The Legend of Korra | S04E13 | The Last Stand
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studyofwhump · 1 year
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Whump Prompt 254
After Whumpee’s rescue, they’re sure that Caretaker will chastise and berate them for being so reckless, for getting caught in the first place after they were told to be careful. Caretaker was right, after all, and Whumpee paid their price through pain and nightmares. They stand in front of Caretaker, apologies at the ready and prepared to take all the blame.
Their eyes widen in surprise when Caretaker instead wraps them up in a tight hug. It’s the first comforting touch Whumpee has felt in days, and they’re speechless. Their eyes start to well as Caretaker whispered, “I’m just glad you’re safe.”
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agonyalley · 8 months
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how-much-for-a-whump · 9 months
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TWO WEEKS OF WHUMP day 12:
Prompt: "Coffin"
Freistatt (2014)
@promptsforyourwhumpfic
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worldofhurt · 10 months
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The Great Escape (1963).
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kojiarakiartworks · 8 months
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July 2021 JAPAN 
HACHI🐾✨🦴✨🐾
© KOJI ARAKI Art Works
Daily life and every small thing is the gate to the universe :)
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vulcan-vulcant · 4 months
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K/ We are complete failures
H/ Despicable, contemptible, utterly pathetic
K/ An embarrassment to still be alive
K/ A disappointment to our fathers
H/ Since birth
K/ And mothers, should never have been born - are you laughing or crying?
H/ Yes
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Why did you save me?
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whumpypepsigal · 26 days
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Halo s02e05: “John! John! Look at me. Stay with me.”
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obe-yawn · 4 months
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mj-iza-writer · 3 months
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Caretaker and Whumpee had been given a hotel room to rest in for the night. They had just been rescued, and had had a long day at the hospital while police interviewed both of them for statements.
Caretaker looked longingly at the bed as he set his bag down.
"It's been a long time sense I've seen a bed, I'm sure even longer for you", Caretaker watched Whumpee limp past.
"Yes sir", Whumpee sighed, as they glanced out the window and pulled the curtains shut.
"They can't get us, you know that right. They are behind bars in maximum security, and the police are guarding this hotel. You are safe now", Caretaker frowned.
"I haven't been safe in a long time, Caretaker", Whumpee looked at him, "I can't get over this in one night."
"I know that", Caretaker walked towards Whumpee, "I just want you to know that, a reassurance maybe."
Whumpee nodded and quickly wiped a tear, "it's hard, Caretaker. All day today I was waiting to wake up from some dream. I was waiting to open my eyes and be met with a kick to a gut, the cold concrete."
"I know. I was feeling the same thing. Every time the doctor did something to help but still hurt me, I would go back to that room", Caretaker sat down with a sigh, "I bet you will feel a little better after some sleep. Especially in a nice bed like this."
Whumpee looked at the bed, "do I even deserve a bed Caretaker?"
"You deserve a bed more than anyone I know, after what you've been through, and for that long. You survived Whumpee, that's important", Caretaker frowned, "please, if I wake up and you are on the floor, I'll cry. You don't want me to cry do you?"
"What are you guilt tripping me?", Whumpee allowed themself to smile.
"Yes, anything to keep you in the bed", Caretaker grinned.
That night, Whumpee listened to Caretaker snore. The bed was soft on their sore muscles, but it just didn't feel right.
They sat up and peared into the dark room.
'Is this real?', they thought to themself, 'am I finally free?'
They got out of bed and walked to the window. Carefully Whumpee moved the curtain aside and looked out.
"I never thought I'd see this city night life again", Whumpee whispered, "I wish I could walk down their like I use to."
Caretaker stirred and looked up.
"Hey, you better not be getting on the floor", Caretaker sat up and turned on the light.
Whumpee rushed to close the curtain.
"I'm just having a hard time falling asleep, my mind won't stop", Whumpee sighed, "I can't believe I used to walk that city late at night, not a care in the world. Now I'm checking my surroundings every few seconds."
Caretaker nodded, "it's so funny how things happen to us and changes us."
Whumpee nodded, "we probably would have never met each other if it wasn't for them."
"At least they did one good thing, I'm happy now that I've met you", Caretaker smiled.
Whumpee made a gentle nod.
Caretaker pulled the blankets aside, "would sleeping in my bed with me help?"
"We are two grown adults Caretaker, isn't that awkward?", Whumpee looked down, wishing to run into their friends bed because yes, that would help them, but they couldn't admit it.
"It never stopped you before. Those times after we both were tortured. Cuddling close together was almost a relief", Caretaker sighed sadly, but gave a smile, "it was scary to be apart, but all was right when we hugged each other at the end. These are scary times as well."
Whumpee wiped a tear and quickly walked to Caretaker's bed.
Caretaker clicked the light off and wrapped the blanket around both of them.
They whispered reassuring things to each other, the same way they had done every night of their captivity with each other. It wasn't long before they had both settled enough to go to sleep.
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