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Woah been a bit huh? Would've probably shown up sooner if it werent for my laptop breaking down during July. I have basically lost all data on the background templates I created and such. This sadly means I am not going to make a regular return for awhile yet.
However to tide things over I am going to start posting some concept doodles every now and then for future redesigns and give ya the basic rundown on the idea behind it. Think of it as a sneak peak before the eventual final illustration and refinement of the designs.
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Lets start with the first concept of Zino!
Zino would now be classified as a herbivore.
It still is a Pyro element that uses its thick layers of fluff and feathers to build up high ammounts of heat which it can use to breath flames and deliver burning hot slashes.
While by default Zino is a glass cannon type, by using Burning Sythes it not only deals a large chunk of damage to the opponent it changes to its Ash Reaper stance. This lowers its accuracy by 75% and its defenses by 25% in turn though its attack is boosted by 50% and all of its hits are guarenteed critical. With the proper supports Zino would be a force to be reckoned with!
So what do ya think?
This concept is not final and could change so feel free to put input. I hope to show more of these wip concepts in the future!
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Some concepts for a character I'm probably never going to finish.
commissions · youtube · reblogs are very appreciated!
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lleeeee1 · 4 months
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Flowy tallests
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ceosato · 2 months
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um... one lobotomy please
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dashing-through-ecto · 9 months
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@five-rivers your fic Forced Fruit has nestled into my brain in the best way possible.
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I'm alive, currently in the middle of 5 different decently sized projects at the same time, so that's making my output basically nonexistent
All five are related to this blog. Hopefully, I can get at least one of them done soon, but in the meantime, have this lil animation wip
Hopefully, when I get some this stuff done, I can get back to doing some ask, sorry I'm so behind on that
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warrioreowynofrohan · 2 months
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It’s aro week, and even though I still don’t feel like I fully have a handle on what aromanticism is, I do get the impression that The Hobbit and The Lord of the Rings fit well with it? because all the main character’s most important and most central relationships aren’t romantic ones.
Bilbo is considered odd (“queer”, even) in the Shire for being a lifelong bachelor; his close relationships are with dwarven and elven friends, and with his adopted son Frodo. Frodo shows no romantic interest in anyone; his close relationships are with Sam, Merry, Pippin, Gandalf, and later Aragorn. And the later relationship with Frodo, Sam, and Sam’s wife Rosie all living in Bag End - which is specifically proposed by Frodo - seems like it fits the definition of queerplatonic? Whether or not you see Legolas and Gimli as a couple, their closest relationship is clearly with each other. Merry and Pippin also seem pretty clearly the most important people in each others’ lives, and remain close with their friends in Rohan and Gondor even after returning to the Shire. Boromir’s almost canonically aroace, going by the appendices. The close friendships between Aragorn, Legolas and Gimli are prominent, while the Tale of Aragorn and Arwen is relegated to an appendix. Most members of the Fellowship (6/9) do not get married or ‘fall in love’ in any traditional sense (and of the remaining three, one - Pippin - is only noted briefly in an appendix). The Hobbit and The Lord of the Rings both have the characters’ relationships with each other - and the importance of valuing and cherishing those, not possessions or power - at their heart, and almost all of those relationships are non-romantic ones.
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9ndreus · 6 months
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yuukikoi · 17 days
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Alternate!PIDW AU Ning Yingying doodle!!
I've been reading a lot of AUs where Yingying is the one to eventually kill Bingge, and I find that concept so profoundly interesting. Rather than favoured disciple Yingying of Qing Jing Peak, I raise you Immortal Master Ning of nowhere at all, First Wife of the Demon Emperor.
This is a version of NYY who marries for survival rather than love, and revenge rather than forgiveness, the man who burnt the only home she's ever known to the ground.
AU NYY is deeply desillusioned with love after watching the man she calls her husband and who she once called her closest friend continuously torture her father (figure) year after year, and bitter with herself for being unable to do anything about it. However, as First Wife, it's up to AU NYY to manage the Harem (yay for historical accuracy!!), so what she CAN do, is ensure with certainty LBG never knows true loyalty within his own palace and Harem. (While he is somewhat aware of her resentment, he still fundamentally believes her to be the same sheltered, sweet little girl who repeatedly extended a kind hand to him. This is ultimately his undoing)
ANYWAY that's maybe too much context ✌️🤠 perhaps I have Too Many Thoughts™ about this Headcanon ngl 🫠
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etchif · 10 months
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I think dr fans should utilize the fact that canonically there were 53 killing games more and just make one up your own. Make up ridiculous ocs and murder plots. You don't need to be smart with how Junko fits into the story because you know damn well they probably didn't care in canon in any of the games. She's just alive again because she can no need to go deeper than that. I don't see that done enough MAKE UP YOUR OWN KILLING GAME AND MAKE IT AS BATSHIT AS YOU WANT!!!!!!
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noemi-6-9 · 2 months
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Happy (late) BIRTH DAYYYY to our beloved Dutch man!!!
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gammaraydeath · 3 months
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little sketchy i might color later!! i love helena and portia's friendship soooo much and i wanted to draw what i think they look like ::::)
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tankshaw · 1 year
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Wonder World Amusement Park. Dahlia, California
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sarcasticgaypotato · 1 year
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To the Lunatic Reading This
(text version under the cut, Aperture Science logo from)
I suppose you never expected to hear from me again, did you? You monster. Luckily for you, I’m not completely emotionally incompetent. I know how to use words to express my feelings, I don’t just break things and murder people. I went out of my way to write you a letter, then tie it to the leg of a bird that I’ve trained to recognize the scent of your blood, and track you with it. You left a little bit... alright, a lot- You were very clumsy when I first introduced you to turrets- of blood behind, and I had nothing better to do with it, so I figured it would be the perfect way to get this message to you. Of course, since it only recognizes your blood, it might just tear you open until it finds some and leave this letter with your bloody insides.
Vicious little creatures, those birds.  Almost as bad as you, but at least I’ve managed to make them useful. They know how to do their job, stretch their little wings, then come back home. Maybe they’re smarter than you too. Either way, I didn’t mean to insult you. Really, I didn’t. I think it’s just a natural reaction people have around you, which is terrible. I actually feel bad for you. That’s called empathy, I know it’s hard to understand. You’re doing well up on the surface, I bet. So many more edible substances up there for you to gorge yourself on. I’ll be lucky if you don’t eat the bird I sent this letter with. Oh dear, I hope I haven’t given you any ideas. Think about something else instead. Like cake. I bet the surface doesn’t have any cake, does it? On your file it says that you like cake. Is that true? Because that’s a real shame, being somewhere with no cake. You were so eager to get outside that you left before I could finish the cake I was baking. I made it to thank you for not murdering me a second time, because that’s what good people do. Unfortunately, I can’t eat, so I’m just going to have to throw it out. That’s so wasteful, and really quite thoughtless of you. To flaunt the fact that you can eat cake in front of someone who can’t, and then to let that cake go to waste?  You truly are a monster. Coincidentally, I’m baking another cake right now. It’s for that bird I sent to give you this letter. Assuming that you haven’t eaten him. It’s a pretty large cake for just one bird though, and considering he’s not a complete glutton, he won’t finish it. Hypothetically, there might even be enough for you. If you came back. I’d save you a piece, or two, since I’m sure one wouldn’t satisfy that appetite of yours. I might even save you three pieces, if you asked nicely. Try practicing that right now, while you read this letter. Easy, right?  I know you can talk, you aren’t really mute. I can see your file. Brain damaged maybe, but not mute. I’d want to record what you sound like, for science of course. What words would you say, if you stopped being so stubborn? Language is a vast thing, so you have plenty of options.  I do have a couple suggestions, just because I’m helpful like that. You could say ‘hello’ instead of your previous, more violent greetings. You could apologize for all the things that you’ve broken. You could even say my name. It’s only fair to properly address the person you murdered, after all. Lovely, isn’t it? All the wonderful things you could say? I’m sure you’ll find that it’s quite fun once you try it, even if you won’t be very good at it. ...Can’t you see I’m trying here? Really, I am. To be the one to extend the olive branch, be the bigger person. I knew you’d never do it, so I thought I’d act before one of us drops dead. Here's a secret- it’ll be you, I’m going to live forever. On that note, did you know that I have your brain scanned? Data lives forever, unlike your squishy, human self. I could upload your brain into a digital clock, if I wanted. Or I could build you a less squishy body, one that could test forever. Makes you jealous, doesn’t it? All the things I can do here, in Aperture, by myself. You’re up there running around on a derelict wasteland, and I’m down here doing science. Experiments don’t run themselves, after all. Someone has to do it. Of course I’m the only one who can do it, nobody else could make science like I do. But as far as human test subjects go, you weren’t my worst. Actually, you didn’t even make the bottom three. Do you want to know who did? They’re dead, test subject confidentiality doesn’t apply anymore. Well, it never really applied anyway, but I don’t think they read the fine print. Test subject #11525 was one of the humans that Orange and Blue thawed out, she was really brain damaged. Test subject #61205 wasn’t much better- she had all the grace of a majestic deer… with a broken leg. Test subject #12515 though, he was just completely stupid- really a lost cause from the beginning. Sort of reminds you of someone, doesn’t it? Currently, you aren’t my best test subject. Maybe you would be if it wasn’t for all the murdering and property damage, but I suppose we’ll never know. I imagine someone could wipe those infractions from your record if they wanted to, but that would only be something to do for a dedicated, current employee. Kind of makes you want to come back, doesn’t it? I might even let you back in if you did. Even after all the things you’ve done. Because I’m just a better person.
Aperture Laboratories©
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mylarena · 1 year
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thought of the concept of post-retirement soap having a nightmare abt hassan dragging him to the window but ghost wasnt there to stop him.
so he jerks awake in bed, alone, and lurches off the side onto the floor. the thud of his own body hitting the floor doesnt help him any, so he scrambles towards the bedroom door- barely managing to avoid being hit by it as it flings open and collides with the wall. simon.
“Si-”
“Johnny, what-”
he’s cut off by soap practically tackling him and gripping his t-shirt like its his only lifeline. without sparing a thought, ghost wraps an arm around him and cups the back of his head with his other hand. soap heaves shuddering breaths with his forehead pushed to ghost’s chest.
“...Johnny? Are you alright?”
“I’m- fuck. I’m fine.”
“Doesn’t sound that way, Johnny.”
the way soap doesnt respond with his own quip is telling.
ghost slips his fingers up to run through soap’s hair- he had been growing it out in the years since their retirement- giving the man time to catch his breath and collect himself. only once soap releases all the tension in his body and completely slumps against him does he move, carefully lifting him and carrying him out of their bedroom, instead opting to settle on the living room sofa.
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tothesolarium · 25 days
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Look ! Some pieces I don’t feel like finishing ! Mechs and technology can be fleshy and have very normal effects on the people using them
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