#Final piece

[springsketches]

A demon boy who loves his human gf. A human girl who feels safe with her demon bf. Their cat who is enjoying their company. A demon boy who loves his human gf. A human girl who feels safe with her demon bf. Their cat who is enjoying their company. A demon boy who loves his human gf. A human girl who feels safe with her demon bf. Their cat who is enjoying their company. A demon boy who loves his human gf. A human girl who feels safe with her demon bf. Their cat who is enjoying their company.

I FINISHED! I somehow was able to finish my brimstone and roses piece before the series finale! It’s movie night for the trio! Glad I was able to slip Ginger in there somehow ha ha.

Thank you @speremint for her lovely comic. Please go read it all before it’s over in 3 weeks

[k00325944]

Week 4 LSAD 10/10/2024. Brief 2 "Assemble"

Zine publication with Fiona

I feel like I touched on Japan a little in this work. I realized how important energy-saving technologies are and how unique it is to work with a risograph that saves energy and is eco-friendly, knowing that my creative result is part of that process. I also think there’s a small hint of Japanese minimalism in my works.

[16-tinyravens]

Natasha 🐦‍⬛

My oc Natasha.

[madaman0]

KISS X EDDSWORLD

I really thought the KISS lineup’s looks could really mesh well with EW.

What I had put together was:

Edd - Starchild

Matt - Catman

Tom - Demon

Tord - Spaceman

I loved the look of Tom with Demon’s face paint. Just looks metal

[lv-tangle-universe-blog]

The whole sketch sheet is complete, finished shaded, and more. I spent too much time on this... Of course, when I took the picture.It's been a week or more since it been done, i thought it'd be fun to try to write the story a little bit while posting the other pictures. Since it's a little undercooked now, I fear I burned it... These next words are more of closing thoughts...

(Game over, she swore she saw those words before up there. In the blackness of the void, but they're a lot more sugary than last time, last time? The memory slowly came to rear its ugly ahead. Oh yeah, this happened before.... But back then, there was more of a red glare. This was a soft, sugary game. Of course, the game over would be different, but the words underneath it... Insert four quarters to continue, rummaging around the pockets. Those are normally filled with the brim of code data to help her, to find nothing. Of course, she looks down at her body. Seeing the sugary facade slowly go first pixel by pixel, revealing the horrible truth underneath, and pretty soon that will go to... But why is it so painfully slow? The deletion process was a lot faster last time,... A sigh escapes her lips. She has accepted this situation... There's nothing here, but a void of black and a mistake, and the words...

She figured she would reflect on the past. Well, she's here to review everything, as her thoughts scramble for panic that she's trying to suppress, a memory popped up a good memory of the twins, helping her decorate and make her own little garage area sense she didn't have one,... She saw what happened to road blasters from the highest point of the bleachers quickly running down to her siblings that she loved even though she caused chaos on the track whenever she was on, she still cared about them, she tried to yell at them, tried to get them out of the game, but they wouldn't listen, "i should've drive them out myself. Or at least put myself in the player position so the game would still run, i guess I can't change it now. I hope wherever they are, they're okay. ".... A clunking sound could be heard to roll out.The void, like a quarter, was being inserted. She looked up at the words, Insert three quarters to continue,... She stared at it confused, didn't it say four?, penny for your thoughts munch?, with a huff, she tried to think of something else for a bit since the thought of turbo time is so painful,

Vanellope...oh... I wish I would have been nicer to my little sister... Teach her how to glitch more effectively... at least keep her safe... I couldn't even do that..."If it makes up for anything, I am sorry, my little glitch," she mumbled... Another quarter sound can be heard, 2..."So I guess this self reflection is helping somewhat. "... A bit of desperation finally seeps into her code, encouraging her to think of something else as the last bits of pixels fade from the sugary facade. Revealing an inverse coloration of turbo, looking down at herself, she is reminded that she is just a copy of a shadow of a man.That is so selfish it hurts...

Now, thinking about it, what is she even supposed supposed to be... Everyone tells her that she has removed the code, but no one tells her what that code is... Or what it is, since she's not a her anymore... Can she even keep that monocle... She doesn't see why not since she has nothing else to show her identity... thought it occurred to her. She never thought of what she's supposed to be doing. Or what her code is telling her to do, thinking back. She always finds joy in driving and causing chaos for the other drivers around her throwing stuff, knocking over barrels, she had to keep that on the down low for sugar rush, and it drove her mad, when getting those sugar cubes during a race? Oh, it was heaven either to wait until an affordable opportunity to screw over as many racers as possible or do it right away. Just for the heck of it and to see the look on their faces... I'm an enemy racer, of course, I take joy out of seeing a player, spin out... Whoa, where did that come from... She blinked a couple of times. It must have been her code that finally reached out to her to tell her what she was... An enemy racer,ha, everything makes sense now... her want to ruin her game, other games just for the sake of screwing over the players. She can kinda see why her code was kind of removed now, but to go to extremes, to completely crash, sugar rush was a little overboard, "i guess taking things too far is kind of my specialty"..."And besides, the game wouldn't be fun without some form of antagonist,"... She laughed and giggled, finding pure joy, just the thought looking up at that face behind the screen with an angry scowl. On their face, mad at her for ruining their fun time... Then, the realization hits her. She's just deleted code. The code itself had to reach out to the spreadsheet of turbo and invert the colors just to give her a model..."i guess in a way I was doing my job, hehe," her laughter died down, that doesn't excuse her actions, not even close, causing a pit in her stomach, the quarter sound hitting the bank plays again...1...

She started to cry a little... She couldn't think of anything else that she wanted to reflect on, only her anger on turbo and what he had done. It makes sense now. On why is she so angry at him all the time. She's supposed to be a rival or a straight-up. Antagonist to him... It doesn't give her an excuse to be so mean to him. She could have been better about it, then again, given what he has done to Sugar Rush. She should've knocked him in the head until he passed out, but instead, she thought she would be the better person and work alongside him to keep herself safe... She couldn't even guarantee that she wouldn't be erased... So half of his actions did fall upon her to do... All for what... Attention that she's probably never gonna get... That word came up again... Attention... Does it even matter?... The players are gonna hate her anyway... Maybe because she saw the ego in him growing and did nothing about it... If she did do something, He would just probably ignore her or call her names, throw her in a corner, and forget about her... Maybe she's mad at him for being such a selfish monster... No, that's being a hypocrite... Cause she was a monster herself... She wanted this goal so bad that she was willing to hurt herself for it... Well, that's not a healthy thought process... And it clearly shows on her precious lowrider...huh... "I guess I have a problem. Maybe if I asked ralph for help, he would help me to?".... She thought about it... ralph did say there was a support group for bad guys... And under some technical terms, she is a bad guy... Maybe they could help... That's if... She was still alive... She slowly looks down in despair...

Half of her actual body is gone... But the sound of a quarter filled in the space as her head snapped up, the screen was going bright... And she can see, it's starting to sparkle, like the sugar cubes, she tried to make out something in the brightness, and she swears she could see mister lickwhack but she wasn't able to get much details before something jabs into her from her back, regenerating the sugary facade, and everything else in a blink of an eye, knocking her out, slowly wiping her memories of this experience, only keeping the important stuff, before everything going bright again,... Press start)

This was mostly inspired by the game over fan Fics that I came across. If I ever figure out how to link text, I will put them here..

[witchscarykid]

this is the worst thing i have ever drawn

happy valentines day

[bilightningwhumper]

@angstober 2024- Day 15; False Hope

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Summary:

Excerpt for "Final Piece" (The Last Unicorn retelling) Another attempt at freedom fails for Galen

Notes:

Characters: Galen- Last Unicorn Detective in part of the team to shut down the Asylums Lír (mentioned)- name unchanged from the book

Ao3 link

Word count: 299

Galen PoV

“Did you get it?” Galen whispered into the phone. He kept an eye on the bathroom door. Any moment, Lír could wake up and find him talking on the secret cell phone. He’d really be screwed then.

“We did and it’s been really helpful, but-”

“It’s not enough.” Galen said miserably, shoulders shaking.

“Sorry, kid. We know you’re trying your best. The problem is that we need something new. Something that can shut places like the Asylum down forever. But things like that are usually under heavy lock and key. It’s not surprising that you haven’t gotten anything yet.”

He didn’t answer, just stayed silent, staring at the door.

“No one would blame you if you stepped out now, kid. You’ve already done more than enough, and-”

“I can’t leave them again.” Galen said firmly. “All of us are getting out this time. All of us.” Maybe if he said it enough times, he’d believe it.

“Okay.” The detective on the other line seemed to hesitate before speaking again. “We’ll talk later. Don’t push yourself too hard.”

“Yeah, I’ll do that.” he said before hanging up.

Sighing, he let his head fall back against the wall, He didn’t know why he kept hoping. Every time he thought he found something new, something that would end all this, his hopes would get dashed away. It felt like a never-ending time loop.

He hid the phone away again, taking out his stash of pills and taking one quickly, swallowing it dry. A twinge of guilt panged in his chest, but he knew it would be worse if he didn’t take them. As much as he loved Lír, they couldn’t have a baby. Not yet. It wasn’t safe.

Galen would make it up to him, when they escaped. When they were free.

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I completed my wall while also taking advantage of the window space beside my space as I had an idea to create a close line out of the outfits I replicated from a messy night out. I also hung up my most used heels as they are battered along with my hat and hair net from work to provide contrast from my nightlife to my daily life.

I added my photos from photography as they played a big part in the evolution of my project. My cyanotypes I created a camera I made of cardboard. I printed pictures and stuck them on the film bit as if images I took on a night out.

I decided to write “The fear” on my charcoal piece as it’s a common phrase used after a night out. I added the urban dictionary definition beside it.

My painting

My plaster face with makeup… plain and my wax cast… I also hung up my alginate from my first cast as it shows the process

My zine on the story of a night out

My clay face which I took a risk and broke with a hammer.. I used two pieces from that and not the full face to leave the rest to the imagination

Then I used the window fill for my makeup palette .. my clay pot… and my original cast.

[squelshi]

ithink this might be my final piece

or pieces i suppose

[k00321695]

Radius Project: Final Piece

[ronronfl]

I'm just sooo proud of this one !

[mo79zz]

Final Design

I created some promotional mockups of our app, showcasing its main features and best screens

I wanted to keep these ones pretty plain and simple and let our app do the talking for us. I used a short phrase of "saving you time and money, your pocket friendly meal prep companion" to quickly advertise the purpose of our app.

These ones were designed with the idea we would have a website linked to the app and these would be featured on the website to explain what it does and show off its pages.

Summarised Aim

Pre’D is a simple and intuitive meal planning app designed around your preferences to fit seamlessly into your life.

Created with university students in mind, Prep’D prioritises suggesting balanced, cost-effective meals through ingredient recognition and automated shopping list generation price comparisons across your favourite shops. (Written by Ysa)

[madaman0]

VANICA🩸

[hyxx-c888]

I just finished my art mock 😋🥳 I spent 7-10 hours on this. I know i forgot the lashes but what do you think? ^^ I'm open to any and all criticism<3

Have a good day<3

12/12/2023 15:32

[k00282678]

Final Photographs of Deconstruction Garment Project:

The final photographs from the photoshoot we did.I am happy with the outcome and I learned a lot about how garments look in professional lighting and camera.I am very proud of myself as I had never made anything like this before and I think I did very well for my first project.I really like how I styled my piece and I think the hair and makeup photographed well.I would’ve liked for the fit of the top to be better as it slightly stickers out in the front and I would’ve liked it to lie flat.Overall I really enjoyed the process from going from sketches to mannequin to final garment and I am happy with how it came together.

[bilightningwhumper]

@flufftober 2024- Day 6/Alt 3: “Wait you love me?” - “I always have”

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Summary:

Excerpt for "Final Piece" (The Last Unicorn retelling) Lir finds a secret hidden in Galen's closet

Notes:

Characters: Lir- name unchanged from book Galen- Unicorn

Ao3 link

Word count: 531

Lir PoV

It wasn’t Lir’s fault. At least, he didn’t think so. The box at the bottom of Galen had his name on it, not Galen’s

Still, the curiosity nagged on him. Was he even supposed to have seen it? It was underneath blankets he’d only moved to organize things. But her didn’t want to go behind Galen’s back to look inside.

He must not have hidden his thoughts that well because his friend cornered him at dinner one night.

“Alright, what’s wrong?” Galen asked, leaning his arms on top of the table, looking directly at Lir. “You’ve been acting weird for days, so don’t tell me it’s nothing. Something’s bothering you.”

Lir couldn’t meet his eyes, opting to push the food around on his plate instead. “What’s the box for? The one with my name on it?”

He could feel Galen’s eyes on him. Maybe this was a mistake. Of course it was probably a secret and- He was… laughing?

“Is that what this is about?”

Lir heard the chair move and looked up to watch Galen disappear into the bedroom. When he came back, he had the box, eyes still laughing with a smile on his face.

“I was going to give it to you eventually, just didn’t know when. So now is as good a time as any.” He said, placing it next to Lir’s dinner plate. When he still hesitated, Galen nudged him gently. “Go on, open it. It’s for you.”

Tentatively, Lir lifted the top off. It wasn’t a big box. Probably carried shoes before they were replaced with the collection of items he found inside. A pile of letters, sealed with the same date written on the outside of each, though a year apart. Small toys and dried flowers. There were some handmade items, too.

Lir wasn’t sure what to think of all of it as he pulled out the items one by one. Galen had a lot of little things around the apartment that he called ‘knick knacks’ and ‘decorations.’ Was this supposed to be his start for that?

Then, underneath the letters, he found something he did recognize. A jewelry box, one shaped like a mating courting gift. Usually it was the alpha who gave it to an omega, but he’d learned that Galen wasn’t really a fan of following tradition. Carefully, he opened it to find a locket. The picture slot was empty when he looked inside, but the other side had an engraving. A ‘G’ and an ‘L’ on opposite sides of a heart.

He blinked. Once. Twice.

“Wait,” He looked up at Galen, who seemed worried. “You love me?”

The worry cleared, replaced with a small amused smile. “I always have, bonehead. I thought you figured that out already. Why else would I have risked going back there?”

“Oh,” Lir could feel himself blushing as he looked back down at the locket. In a small voice, he said, “Thank you.”

Galen just nudged him gently with his food again. “Eat your food before it gets cold.”

And now Lir could hear the hidden ‘I love you’ beneath his words. Nothing could make him happier. Except maybe someday hearing Galen say “I do.”

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