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radinea · 14 days ago
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I have this unfinished madoka art, and I don't think I'll ever finish it tbh (it's been months I lost motivation 💀) so I might as well post it.
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More doodles (sorry for the bad quality)
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pierogi-potwater · 10 months ago
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Freak du bois
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themintman · 8 months ago
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Maybe Vos and Jack weren't Sammy's only friends.
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hoogamight · 1 month ago
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volleyball au
I had this idea where instead of becoming a hero with your quirk, you become an athlete instead.
Volleyball is the most popular sport there due to its versatility with all types of quirks. The balls have been modified to be extremely durable so it won't burst easily, it's nearly indestructible. (All Might's the only player that has ever bursted the ball.)
There are two popular groups in the game. The Heroes and The Villians. All might is obviously in the heroes group and AFO is in the villians group.
I'll add more to this au one day. Thanks for reading this :) , you're awesome.
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abysscalling · 1 month ago
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So uhh, I decided to expand more about Brisktea for more info about her. And I love her so much. So yeah, here with some doodles that I have a difficult time to make. I'm more into traditional drawing so yeah– Here ya go @slumbrr-r with this milktea addict teacup–
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Personality:
Genuinely cares for everyone, even more so on certain toons who decided to go pass their sleep schedule and drink coffee to stay awake. Already stated before and to summarize, she's calm and level-headed and will occassionaly put up a poker face to simply hide her own hyperactive side of hers and also something personal that she won't express to anyone but close to her.
Auguments/Skills:
Her auguments are simple, on her arms and legs, but the hands have a visible bulk around the knuckle which happened to be made like brass knuckles. This particular melee weapon is only used when her handheld weapon, a durable metal Bō staff, is unavailable. Be it from out of reach or other else. Speaking of auguments, the energy allows her to make multiple of that tea all at once, instead of one by one (w/ the limit of energy and ingredients, or course)
While not as physically strong unless with auguments, she's nimble on her feet and agile in combat. Focusing on speed rather than pure strength, so imagine her going for that one punching style of Star Platinum and starts fast hitting the living crap out of a twisted in close-combat. But combined with drinking the special tea she made– All of this with a calm smile on her face.
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Miscellaneous:
Before Twisteds came along, she was a barista in a cafe resturant, but decided to learn how to make other drinks and not just coffee.
May have been taught by a bartender before. She will simply smile when asked about it.
Whenever she isn't busy with missions and training, she sets up a stall for toons to come by and ask for a drink. Able to make fruit juices, milktea, and coffee.
While she can make them in a second, she still enjoys making it in a normal manual way.
Feels happy, seeing toons enjoying the drinks she makes.
Really dislikes anyone wasting beverages.
Fidgets the red ribbon on her handle when she's nervous.
There is a possibility that she might go absolutely nuts if her sugar level is too high to compress. You'll see her bolt around HQ...or beating up twisteds if during a mission.
She doesn't like coffee, surprisingly, and prefers milktea.
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boundlessentity · 2 years ago
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Book 2 movie poster is finished! I think I might go back to a more classic superhero/action/ensemble format for the next one though. As much as I want to be creative and do my own thing, it just doesn't seem to turn out as well as I'd like :(
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exhaustedoctopusstuff · 18 days ago
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Tried to draw Naomi but I made her blonde but I’ll live..
HERES TO MY FAV BIMBO OC- NAOMIIIIII
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Its lowkey messy but it adds some authentic flavor to it..
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whimsically-wonder · 2 years ago
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Gegg
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starshine-valley · 1 year ago
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Random facts about my swapped prosekai units au!
-> E2CAPI5M’s usernames are as followed:
Kiki (Saki) = Lyricist
Hana (Haruka) = MV Creator
Kusane (Nene) = Illustrator
K (obvi Kanade) = Composer
-> Striker !! SQUAD name came from the Striking Vivids (Tsukasa and Akito) and ODD Casts! (Airi and Shiho). Also Striker !! SQUAD was changed to have Squad in all capitals cause why not?
-> Curtain Sekai was from Emu’s feelings, she and Saki are the only ones whose true feelings are made into sekais (kind of like how Mafuyu and Tsukasa are the only Sekai creators). However, once Mafuyu’s mask slowly starts to break, the sekai begins to focus on her true feelings. After the main story, both Mafuyu and Emu have a hand at the Sekai with it reflecting parts of themself.
-> Rui makes inventions for when Fly n’ High performs live. He gives tutorials on how he makes these inventions whenever Fly n’ High has a Rui Centered Live Stream. Honami has a recorded announcement at the start of the stream to not try Rui’s inventions at home.
-> In Night * Fall, Ichika is the vocalist and guitarist, An is the Bassist, Kohane is on the keyboard and Minori’s on drums.
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chapstickcaps · 2 years ago
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“my eyebags are iconic and my back pain is chronic” - Spidey Stick, 2023
My friend told me they thought I’d make a good Spider-Man the other day and I nearly cried and then I got the idea for a spidey sona so here we are lol
Idk what my powers would be, probably the typical spidey stuff and something to do with electricity because that is f’in cool and I love Miles Morales’ Spider-Man so much it’s so cool and yeah
Close ups because yeah
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jeffwritescrap · 2 years ago
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The thoughtful assassin.
Sitting comfortably across her laptop in nothing but a comfy crop top. She decided to watch some Netflix. Turning on her TV, she put on her favourite show and sat there lazily scrolling her phone. It was at this exact moment, that she saw an important notification pop-up appear on her bar. As she slowly opened the ominous notification, she rolled her eyes at the content:
Hi, I am John Doe. I’ve been commissioned by xxxx to take your life. Usually, I don’t take interest in my targets, but following you around has led me to believe that keeping you alive is more valuable as my code. Do not contact the authorities, as that could force my hand in doing something I’ve decided against. My client is a persistent man, so please, don’t reply to this message as it could reveal this secure channel to his informants. For your safety, take out a sum of cash and meet me at a disclosed location, which I will send you. Considering my client, I doubt you’d be safe by yourself, so don’t go out after midnight. Take my warning seriously and wait for my next transmission. Best regards.
John Doe
The girl read the text with somewhat of a humorous tone, after all, such scan messages were commonplace here. ‘Which dumbass would actually pay to get me killed? I'm just some random dumbass, not some fancy royalty worth killing, and hell I can get myself killed perfectly fine.’ she thought as she read through it one more time. Deciding to entertain herself, she texted back. “Get rekt, bitch. No way I’m falling for your shitty scam.” Making the draft, she decided to add a little spice as well, ‘xoxoxo’. Satisfied at her work, she pressed send. After not getting a reply for 2 minutes, she gave up and yeeted her phone off to her bed. ‘Guess he gave up!’ she said with a shrug, as she returned her focus to the show playing on her TV.
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Opening her eyes, she looked around, in a groggy manner only befitting a haggard drunkard. She spent a solid minute fetching the remote as the light from the TV invaded her eyes. As she turned the TV off, she sat up to get some food from the supermarket by the street before noticing her state of undress beneath the waist. Giving up on putting on any other top, she washed her face on the sink and dragged herself to her bedroom. After dressing up, she slowly picked up a credit card and walked downstairs.
Slowly opening the apartment yard's main entrance, she noticed the most horrid smell she could imagine, “Fuck, shouda brought a mask if I knew it would be this bloody disgusting outside.” She said, as she slowly walked down the street. Looking around, she noticed how empty the street was. ‘Huh, real weird today, isn’t it?’ while the girl was walking towards the shop, the light above her heed suddenly gave out. Before reappearing the next moment.
The city street was empty, no sign of any activity. A few moments later, a short scream could be heard, as a body hit the floor after jumping from the rooftop. There were 2 shoes resting by the rooftop ledge, a note written in perfect matching handwriting laying by its side. One side was half burnt, there was a tear mark on it. It wrote a story of regret, of despair. Of a girl struggling with life away from her rural home across the countryside. It would become the example of a century, a girl who committed suicide due to the wrongdoings of society.
As the people started gathering; a man clad in white cleaner suit approached the trash can. Pulling out the huge body bag, he opened the zip to reveal a burnt corpse. “Which dumbass burns a corpse in the city.” He muttered to himself, “I have to feed him to the hounds, he might have as well ruined the entire operation.” He tsked a few more times before speaking to the dead body. “John, you were a great subordinate, damn I’m gonna miss your dumbass, aren’t I?” he said, genuine sorrow in his voice.
Just then, he noticed a small file sitting by the can, “I could almost tolerate the burning, but this dude is seriously sloppy, I tell ya.” He looked over the file. It was their client submission file. “I wondered where that went. So, you took it.” he considered the burnt corpse. Before reading it to himself once.
[Emily Hailey, the raised daughter of Karl and Penelope Hailey. Adopted by process of accidental finding and raised as the family’s own. Real identity recently found: heir to the great Santiago Maria estate fortune, estimated at around 24.5 billion dollars. Commission fee, 25 million for a natural death. No foul play suspected.]
‘You had to screw me over on such a project. Eh, couldn’t say I’m surprised.’ The old cleaner said to himself. As he put the body bag on a little rollie and walked through the homeless bridge. As he passed by, he said his hellos to some denizens of the messy community. Finding one with a small fire, he offered his file as kindling, the men sitting around him thanked him for his kindness. As he moved towards the forge, he has a body to get rid of. Whistling with joy, he pulled the rollie along and sang to himself a happy song, tomorrow was going to be a great payday!
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uselesssunshine · 2 years ago
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THE SILLY
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I love ‘em
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pierogi-potwater · 2 years ago
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Made some Disco Elysium stickers :D
They are really small and were hard to cut out lol
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booktiger13 · 2 years ago
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Dolphin and human anatomy sloppily combined
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rise is always fun to rewatch for me because of its attention to design details. these screenshots are from the bug busters episode. look at his battle shell: we see in these shots that it's designed to be flexible and not constraining for his movement
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if you ever held a mango cut like this, you'll get the idea of how donnie's battle shell works
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mymusicperfection · 13 days ago
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Tu ser es una hermosa estrella que calienta mi corazón al verte.
Hay un mar de amar dentro de mi que me inunda y tú eres la nave que se atreve a navegarme.
Sin embargo, mi devoto ser yace rato, demasiado agotado para ser reparado
-Me
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