I'm drawing less and less to my liking, it hurts but it's manageable. I've been writing more, out of my own interest. Writing helps, it makes me think of someone I love as I convey words.
Curious, shall I share some writing here? Promote it? Would anyone be interested in that, ey?
Did fan designs of the Pyro Gunslinger and then went ahead to design an Electro Fatui Skirmisher with an embedded Delusion in one of his eyes, also weilding a chainsaw weapon. A little silly indeed.
So I've been Genshining my Impact these last few months n so + Art School kicking my ass with assignments.
Anyways, hey, working on fan designs for Mountain Shaper n Moon Carver, that full fit for Mountain Shaper is a draft still bc I'm not too satisfied with it (too much white, maybe too much orange, etc)
Dialogue isn’t available cuz it all got deleted sorry TnT
Just vote fairly and check out all entries before you vote pls
ENTRY LIST
Blixer Eclipses
Blixter (starwlf)
Blixer Kunzite
Blixter (zim-card)
Blixel
Valekyr [NO ENTRY YET] (you can still submit though, but the voting time’s end will be the deadline & the deadline penalty will be no extra credit points)
(Edit; pages were uploaded in the wrong order. Fixed it... I think.)
Aftermath Scene with Blixter and Dalang ->
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Blixter gently drops the leather head against the floor, kicking it aside to make some walking room for himself. He knows the feeling of bruises and cracks on his skin, his knuckles felt rough as if he were rubbing against sandpaper this entire fight.
Despite his satisfaction of winning, he feels like he's missing something. So he turns around to catch a glimpse of Dalang and then he opens his mouth;
"For the record, I'm more than just a fighting stance." He says in a matter of fact tone.
Dalang, made of simple shapes in cut leather, just stares with the same bored expression they gave during the first scene. Indifference between narration and someone part of the narrative.
"Of course you are." He says without a smidge of genuineness.
Annoyed, Blixter crosses his arms. "I can do other things besides having to fight for my life. I can cook, I can sing, I can even dance since I've been taking lessons thanks to Tri and Marci, I can even do tricks like juggling or even parkour. I've learned a lot during my time living in Paradise, you don't have to water me down as some kind of warrior!"
"And what's mediocrity compared to born talent?"
Blixter let's out a huff, shaking his head.
"I'm not gonna pretend that you care enough to see me as an individual but could you at least take into consideration of how I feel when you belittle me into some kind of fighting machine?"
This time, Dalang takes a step closer.
"Individual? You? I think you're starting to forget your place in the narrative." They laughed a little, almost mockingly. "Since when were you a person?"
"Since the moment I was born." Blixter grits his teeth, glaring at Dalang.
"Cut the bullshit, Blixter," Dalang was dangerously close at this rate, hands behind their back to avoid causing physical conflict between them and Blixter.
"I've been part of this narrative since day one, I know who's capable of being themselves and not. Currently, your place focuses more on turmoil of who you are and if you're able of upholding this individuality of yours. I know what happened in the past, what happens now, and what will happen in the future. Do not try to test me or I will ensure you have a personal hell living your new life."
Blixter let's out a small chuckle. "Ah, funny. If memory serves me right, didn't your whole obsession with the narrative start because you were discarded? Being irrelevant to the narrative must have taken a huge blow to your ego-"
"I will destroy every inch of happiness in your life and conclude it as character development."
"-And there it is!"
Blixter shakes his head, backing away. He's definitely gritting his teeth, fighting the urge to not punch Dalang square in the face.
"...let's save the argument later. The judges are staring." Blixter vaguely gestures to the judges.
Dalang hesitates, not too surprised nor shameful of the display of aggression but instead they huff.
"Sure."
Battle of the Blixers - Challenge 5!
“Welcome back to the Battle of the Blixers! I’m step, and we’ve now arrived at the penultimate contest!”
“I, Pulse, am also here accompanying the host.”
“Just call me Step! Anyways, let’s get on to it!”
“Your last contest is to simple show off, and give me your best performances!”
“That’s quite vague. In simpler terms, it’s a talent show. Your task is to show your most stellar talents, and they will be judged by me, Step, and the audience. wait a second, that would be just giving more points onto the best performances, would it no-”
“shh! i think the audience just votes on who’s the most popular ones anyways’ ahem… Extra Credit will be based off me and Pulse ranking the performances, then rating the means!”
“He means the averages.”
“Yeah, that works too. Anyways, you guys will get a week to submit! That’s 7 days!”
“Are you sure there will be no delays?”
“Yes! …No! …Probably. Anyways, the challenge will now start! Let’s GO!”
Babygirl I've been inactive yes? Art school has been filling up all of my schedules but I'm sneaking time to draw. Plus, I've been playing Genshin Impact for a bit and it's been influencing my way of designs positively so!
"I won't be able to clean any of this stuff so feel free to gut my extra points" Blixter says.
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Battle of the Blixers - Challenge FOUR!
“Welcome back, everyone, to the Battle of the Blixers! And my, your host Step feels kinda guilty for the stuff everyone’s going through, so I guess I’ll get a more ‘calmer’ challenge in here.”
“But before that, I’ll announce that Corruptix is… sadly not with us anymore.”
“Wait no- Not like he’s DEAD!!! He just quit. It was probably the purification challenge, so I sent em back where he came from. It was nice for em to compete with us though!”
“Your challenge is to just…. Relax! Yes, that’s right. I said that I’m making a more calmer challenge, so this is ift’”
Suddenly, a knife falls from the sky out of nowhere, and lands right next to Step.
“what was that uh- Anyways, extra cre-“
Another knife falls down, and also lands near Step.
“-dit will be dictaded b-“
Yet another knife falls down. And another… and another…
“-the mo- WHERE ARE ALL THESE KNIVES COMING FROM?!?”
Soon enough, it starts raining knives a bit harder.
“YEAH UH I THINK ANOTHER CHALLENGE CAME OUT OF NOWHERE- WAUGH!! CHANGE OF PLANS!”
“Y-Your next challenge is to dodge all these knives!!! Extra credit for people who stay calm, and also clean up these knives afterwa- GYAH!”
“We-we don’t want the White Room to be a mess after all- OW- ONE OF THEM GRAZED ME- AAAAAAAA-“
LEADERBOARD: (not completely updated to include corruptix not being in the game anymore)