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Lil pixel heads been doin… (Avi, Vyk, Lisa and Kyuna belong to @seraphicveins )
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Full Page Illustrations for The Invisible Man (Человек-невидимка), 1940
Drawn by Nikolai Anatolyevich Travin (Николай Анатольевич Травин)
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#the invisible man#invisible man#hg wells#art#Nikolai Anatolyevich Travin#Николай Анатольевич Травин#book cover#book illustration#illustrations#artwork#these are the last of this guys illustrations#hopefully#maybe
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Regal Sunbird (Cinnyris regius)
© Dmitrii Travin
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9/29/23.
Menai Bridge is an extremely cool compilation of some Welsh bands from Gwynedd in the northwest corner of Wales. These bands were active from 1980-1985. And if you listen to all 6 bands you'll realize there's quite a diversity of pop, folk, surf and post-punk sounds.
My personal favorites are Fay Ray and Third Spain. And while this cassette is sold out, you can find full lengths from several of these bands on Discogs.
This cassette was released by Edgewood, Maryland based label Travin Systems Records.
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Continuing on my book illustration per chapter collection for The Invisible Mail updates! I couldn't find anything for Chapter 2 and next to nothing for Chapter 3, so skipping to Chapter 4 it is.
First, we have Teddy Henley getting jump scared because this SUSPICIOUS CHARACTER was walking around town WITH HIS HAT OFF...the scandal...
by Nikolai Anatolyevich Travin
by Ludvík Strimpl
I think this one is of whenever Griffin goes outdoors and gets people whistling The Bogey Man song at him before running away, but there's quite a few scenes it could fit. Either way, I love the spooky coat. It's giving Charon Hadesgame.
(Pretty sure this is from the Great Illustrated Classics version)
EVERYTHING ABOUT THIS ONE SENDS ME. All the kids in the back just fucking delighted at this weird spooky magic trick while the ones in the front run screaming. I still think the kids should have teamed up with him to prank the villagers until the end of time. "I got your nose" would have been only the start...
AND SPEAKING OF WHICH!!!
by Ludvík Strimpl
THERE IT IS. MY FAVORITE SILLY SCENE IN THE WHOLE GODDAMN BOOK. If I were invisible and a little unhinged this is the kind of shit I would be pulling CONSTANTLY, Griffin is an icon for this
a thank you to @no-side-us for finding most of these illustrations!
#the invisible man#the invisible mail#I may sneak in a tiny chapter 3 post but only found 2 illustrations if you squint
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The Problems of being a Techmaster (...or, Entrapta Forgot What Side She’s On Again).
Length: 1927 words
Characters: Bow, Entrapta, Catra, featuring Scorpia and Hordak
Bow tapped his fingers against the adorable little doodles on the paper, watching Travis spin himself back and forth in his chair out of agitation.
Travis was the guildmaster of the Makers' Guild. He was usually a nervous sort, nice enough, silently working on his prosthetics and the magazine most days, but this time he had called on Bow for help in quite a hurry. Travis had received a very strange letter.
It was scrawled in the messiest kind of handwriting, like the sender was impatiently trying to get their thoughts out way faster than their pen could move. The way it was clearly written in byro pen, rather than with a quill, already narrowed down who it could've come from.
When Bow squinted, he could make out the contents:
Hi Travin (I hope I got it right this time?)
I read your article last month about the problems youve been researching with keeping all the crops in Erelandia irrigated during the dry season, and I thought your solution with using a water arrow rainfall was very creative but also seems really inefficient!!! It would be more effective to just water the plants by hand at that stage?
There was a cute illustration of an arrow with a tiny water trail, and a big X next to it.
Bow frowned at this. Nevermind that the article on crops was written five months ago. He thought his suggestion was perfect! Exercise and agility training for everyone, while they help their food grow. But hey, what did he know!! (Okay maybe everyone had looked at him funny when he brought it up but THEY didn't have any better ideas now did they?)
I've been working on lots of exciting new projects recently, and over here they have an entire system that helps you store and use large amounts of water! There are towns with decent sewage systems, sure, but over here the water can be clean as well and people use it to keep themselves clean or drink. I think it's brilliant and it could improve so many things!!! But I've put together an early plan for how we can use a similar system to keep food healthy. They don't eat fresh food here, so I haven't tested this idea yet, but maybe you'll like it!
The notes detailed a plan of laying pipes and hoses around the crop fields, connecting them to a reservoir, and distributing water evenly. There were even very rough ideas for a conservatory, using heating and glass to keep crops warm during the coldest seasons. Bow wasn't so sure on using canisters full of incredibly flammable gas to power the system, but it was at least inspired. Bow had not been there for long, but he believed everything written down was based on the Fright Zone's gas and water technology. These plans were rushed onto paper, and the edges were covered in inattentive little scribbles, but everything important was laid out in incredible detail.
Entrapta had drawn further illustrations at the end with a tiny figure and a robot, probably herself and Emily, going “WOW!!!” at the new hypothetical irrigation system. Bow loved the energy. It was a shame they'd never gotten to bond over their love of drawing cute things before she switched sides. Maybe if he asked her to check out Tiny Bow and his other model figures the next time they were fighting, he could get her to rejoin the Rebellion---
“What can we do?” Travis whimpered. “The notes are crude and unrefined, but this really could change the outlook for Erelandia, I HAVE to post this on my name as a techmaster, but how am I supposed to publish research made by the Horde?! They'll remove me from the guild and then TOMMIE will take over, Bow, please make sure Tommie doesn't take over, he's a big jerk--” Travis's chair was rotating so fast that it flipped over and he fell onto the floor.
“--Whoah whoah, calm down, buddy!!” Bow got up and helped Travis sit back down, giving him a hug. “You're overthinking this. Probably? I'm not sure? Maybe you won't die?”
“And why is Entrapta still sending letters? With Horde secrets?!” Travis stared at him pleadingly. “That's weird. Do you think that's weird? Am I weird for thinking that's weird?!”
Bow scratched his chin. “To be honest I think she just forgets which side is which.”
“I'm... not surprised by that, actually.” Travis sighed and fell back into his chair. “Dammit Entrapta, why did you have to join the Horde!!! This would be so much easier.”
“Hey, uhh.... at least she knows about irrigation systems now? And is sharing that with us? That... almost makes it silver lining?”
Bow read the notes again. Something was missing. When he realised what, a lightbulb went off in his head.
“Travis, what proof is there that you're publishing a paper written by the Horde... when there won't be a name credited to it?”
Travis raised both eyebrows, and leaned forward on his hands, eyes piercing through Bow with sharp accusation. “Are you suggesting we plagiarize, Bow?”
“Wha-- no, of course not---”
“Do we have to re-educate you on the Ten Laws of Makers?”
“--I'm NOT PLAGIARIZING”, Bow squeaked. “there is NO NAME on the paper!!!”
“But there is literally a drawing of Entrapta on it and it's in her handwriting--?”
“That could be any random pigtailed person with, an incredibly messy writing style!!” Bow met Travis's eyes, trying his best to calm down. “Look, we publish the submission and say it was sent anonymously, and everyone gets to learn something, and when someone asks where it came from, we have no idea, right? We suspect it was Entrapta, but can we know for sure? And we wouldn't lie, or turn away such a great submission!” Bow put his hands behind his head. “So, we are completely clean.”
Travis raised his goggles. “Bow, you are a beautiful, evil genius.”
Bow blushed and scratched his ear.
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Catra trudged towards the old prison cells after a long, hard day of carrying the entire Horde. Today, Kyle forgot to put the handbrake on a tank, which crashed into a wall that everyone had to repair. It was probably Kyle. He was blamed for it anyway. It took Catra eight hours to get the materials order and manpower in to repair both the tank and the wall. How this place had survived for 30 years was anyone's guess!
She was heading to Entrapta's “lab”. It wasn't because she wanted the company of her friends, not at all! They're not her friends, they're her co-workers. Nothing more! No more friends ever again!!! It was because she needed to hand some orders over to Entrapta for the next weapons shipment. She wondered why Hordak never did any of this busywork himself. All he did most days was growl and look intimidating. Okay, yeah, it was genuinely terrifying, but still pathetic-- wait what was she doing again? Right, orders, lab.
Catra entered the lab, and as usual, Entrapta was making happy noises and spinning around in her chair, while Emily chased her, and Scorpia cheered on from the sidelines, obviously confused as to what the good news was. Catra counted Entrapta's chaotic spins in her head, and on the seventh count, she stopped the chair with her foot as it passed her by.
“I need you to focus--” Catra flinched as some kind of notebook was flopped on top of her head. She ripped it off and nearly tore it to shreds but anything Entrapta gave her had a 50% chance of being either critically important or random trash, so she checked it first. “The Makers' Magazine...? What the--” Catra flipped through the pags. “Entrapta, is this your handwriting?”
Entrapta had been staring up at Catra, vibrating with an incredible amount of potential energy which needed to be released in small burts or it would probably destroy the room. It started to leak out. “They posted my paper!!! I spent ages thinking about that!! I'm so happy they liked it---”
“This is the fright zone shower system???? You're literally sharing Horde infrastructure plans with the Rebellion?”
“Huh?” One of Entrapta's hair hands scratched the side of her face. “I didn't think the Guild was with the Rebellion. Is that a bad thing?”
Catra stared wide-eyed. “Yes??? They have a water princess? If she uses that then she can destroy our water system??”
Entrapta folded her arms. “Well that seems mean, but we'd just have to put it back together!”
Catra held back a scream.
Scorpia could see that Catra was at breaking point, so she hopped in. “Hey, I thought you did a great job! I loved the little drawings of you and Emily they were so cute! And also those plant things sound interesting?” She took the book from Catra. “Wait, did they not credit you? This was apparently sent in by 'a generous anonymous source'”.
“Aww crumbs, did I forget to write my name down again?” Entrapta shrugged with her arms and hair. “Oh well.”
“It's alright, maybe next time.”
“But hang on, that doesn't make any sense. How come Bow sent me a copy of the magazine with this?” Entrapta produced a “thank you” note with a cute drawing of a chibi Bow waving back her.
Scorpia squealed. “That's so cute???? I didn't know Bow was an artist too! I want to draw with him some time! Oooh, maybe he has Best Friend Squad drawings I could use as reference!!!”
Then suddenly the screen at the side of the room popped on, and Catra saw Hordak's shadow looming large.
“Force Captain”, he growled, “I trust you have delivered my orders on the next shipment?”
Catra and Scorpia bowed. “Yes, Lord Hordak. I'm briefing Princess Entrapta now. We were just facing a minor distraction.”
“What sort of 'distraction'? If there is something interfering with your work, then you must remove it immediately.”
“My letter got published!!” Entrapta replied cheerfully. “I posted an article on irrigation to the Etherian Makers Guild! It was inspired heavily by your work, Hordak!”
Catra slapped both her hands hard against her face. What the hell, Entrapta? Do you want to die?
Hordak grunted and lowered his head. “Very well, I trust we can... discuss your research later. In a way that can benefit the Fright Zone.”
Entrapta smiled and nodded happily.
“If that is all, get back to work. We require seventy five cannon renovations by tomorrow morning.”
Hordak disconnected. Catra stood in place, losing the will to live.
“Fuck it”, she said. “If you all are going to let this place burn this place to the ground, I'm grabbing some snacks. Scorpia, help me get some white ration bars.”
“Roger that!!!”, said Scorpia, picking up a yelping Catra and leaving for the canteen.
Catra and Scorpia came back with a mountain of mixed ration bars and bunked the night in Entrapta's lab while she tinkered with weapons.
Entrapta spent only a few hours actually renovating cannons, because she was planning the next project to send to the Makers' Guild. She was brainstorming a way to make arrows deadlier and more aerodynamic, able to travel further with a heavier load. She added lots of drawings to make her point. Bow probably wouldn't find much of a use for a variant of the “sonic arrow” that was rocket-powered and could travel so fast it broke the sound barrier naturally, but the concept is really cool, isn't it? That's what science is about!
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3 pride cheebs for @goldenguillotines ! TY SM <33
Hyuyji - They/Them, Pansexual + Nonbinary
Travin - They/Them, Pansexual + Nonbinary
Nakaou - He/Him, Demisexual + Bisexual
Get yours here!
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Podzimní listí - Eric, Maud a Kam
Co mám rozepsané - #zivotautora
🍂Podzimní listí je kniha, kterou mám rozepsanou už pěknou řádku let. Je to příběh nesmírně křehký. Po všech stránkách. Je to příběh o podzimu. Je to zvláštní, ale podzim se tu stal jaksi jednou z hlavních postav. Těmi dalšími jsou Maud a Eric, kteří příběh vypráví a jejichž kapitoly se prolínají. Další důležitou postavou je Kam, Maudin nejbližší kamarád, který je pro ni rodina víc než ta pokrevní.
🍂🌲Eric přijel do Červených Travin uskutečnit svůj výzkum o zdejším lese, bydlí u babičky, která mu nečekaně přidělá spoustu starostí, a pracuje v místní záchranné stanici pro zraněné živočichy, i když jeho zaměření je flóra, ne fauna. Ve městě zná jen dva lidi – babičku a šéfa Bořka. A pak potká v kavárně servírku Maud a nějak se stane, že se začnou dávat do řeči nad kelímkem kávy častěji.
🍂☕Maud žije pro podzim. Je to jediná část roku, kdy vidí ve svém životě smysl. Letos si ho ale nedokáže užít tak, jako obvykle. Letos je to jiné. V bytě, který obývá s Karin, atmosféra těžkne a ona se před ní schovává víc než dřív. Po škole chodí do kavárny, kde pracuje, a když nemůže ani tam, toulá se městem nebo tráví čas s Kamem a ostatními Vránami v lese. Brzy budou Podzimní slavnosti. Brzy se stane něco, co už nikdo neočekával. A bude to temnější, než by si kdo troufal představit.
🍂📷Kam se dívá na svět skrz hledáček fotoaparátu. Domov nazývá malým soukromým peklem, které vytvořili jeho rozhádaní rodiče. Spolu s Maud se často vyhýbají svým biologickým rodinám a hledají útěchu v té, kterou si poskládali – oni dva, Pavel, Helmut a Ina. Vrány. To je jeho rodina. Oni všichni si jsou rodinou, jakou nemají a chtěli by mít. Jak dlouho ještě můžou vydržet takhle žít?
🍂Podzimní listí zalézá pod límec jako studená ranní mlha, voní po zemině a kávě, křupe pod nohama jako spadaný listí, je nahořklý, sladkobolný a plný starých pohanských tradic a bohů, kteří ve zdejším kraji přežívají. Je to příběh podzimu.
🍂Víc nedokážu říct. Naspat něco o PL je děs, nikdy nevím, co (ne)prozradit, z kterého konce to vzít :D Složitý. Jako tenhle příběh, kde se prolínají osobní strasti s mytologickým základem. Uf :D Zaujalo to někoho? (prosím:D)
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#podzimní listí#co píšu#na čem pracuju#kniha#podzim#podzimní kniha#kniha o podzimu#tajemný příběh#káva#kafe#dominika digtyar#dominika píše#vegas golden knights#česká kniha#tip na knihu#co čtu#co číst#píšu česky#česky#cz a sk#hezky česky#spisovatelka#moje práce#můj život#pohanství
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And,, Travin (They/Them!) A music producer and overall rule breaker… someone and someone’s kid..
#Travin#homestuck oc#hs oc#fantroll#fantroll oc#fantrolls#hs#hs 2#homestuck#golden art tag#also yomi if u see this tag#I hope u don’t mind lalisa color pick for their boxers peekin there LMAO
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Small Internal Illustrations for The Invisible Man (Человек-невидимка), 1940
Drawn by Nikolai Anatolyevich Travin (Николай Анатольевич Травин)
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#the invisible man#invisible man#hg wells#Nikolai Anatolyevich Travin#Николай Анатольевич Травин#art#book illustration#illustrations#artwork#this guy has done a lot of illustrations#there'll be another post tomorrow with his other ones
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I think Ben is bones.
There is a gap between Misty ''stopping'' Ben from jumping off the cliff and the next scene where she appears at the cabin. Notice that Ben is not even there at the cabin. He's the only one who was not there, Travin and Javi were and the other girls were there too except Ben. Either Ben was just somewhere else in one of the rooms or that he truly jumped off and Misty is being delulu.
sorry for being late. i think he was alive
#i didn't notice he wasn't in the last scene#(of episode 7...sorry for being two weeks late)#ngl i didn't even see travis and javi when lottie told travis to take javi out of the room i was like javi? was he...here before?#yj#ask
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