#I hate sculptor
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tapakah0 · 4 days ago
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My Sculptor soul was awakened
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tapakah0 · 4 days ago
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OH SCULPTOR VOICE???
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THIS BEAST IS FINALLY HERE AHAHAH
And by this beast I mean the Sculptor part haha. Sixteen injured nine dead /j
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andy-clutterbuck · 2 years ago
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TWD - The making of 4x11
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lyslsstuff · 1 year ago
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Here's an old full drawing of Liu Kang because i didn't draw something New today and oh my god, oh my goooood, OH MY GOOOOOOOD *COMBUSTS*
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inbox-to-the-void · 9 months ago
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inspired by this post, marble sky by @somerandomdudelmao
[IMAGE ID: A half-finished digital drawing of Ward from Marble Sky. He's looking to the side with a calm expression on his face, wearing a shirt with the words "I hate Sculptor" on it. Below the text on the shirt is a screenshot from Sculptor's reference sheet, surrounded by a general prohibition sign. END ID]
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tapakah0 · 6 months ago
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EWRHJGEWJHFGJRHEWGJHGHDGAHGDWJAHDGAJWHDGE DOH WAIT A MINUTE I FORGOT HOW TO SPEAK WHO IS THA JEIJHA
Okay I feel very stpid BUT LISTEN LISTEN HIM LISTEN I have like some drafts with him I want to animate him he is how people call it?? BLORBO FOR ME I wanna see his story he is *shaking him* Feeding me well over here I even forgot to switch on tags
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Finally got to it, am all caught up and update on Cass's original comic Marble Sky! Sculptor is my favorite! He is scary and we love him. Thought I would doodle this sinister being.
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skarecrohw · 1 year ago
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on my shit again
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muraenide · 2 years ago
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𝐌𝐔𝐒𝐄 𝐋𝐈𝐊𝐄𝐒 / 𝐏𝐑𝐄𝐅𝐄𝐑𝐄𝐍𝐂𝐄𝐒. *
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• favorite fruit(s): peaches, white grapes, gooseberries
• favorite activity(ies): swimming, hiking, sculpting, sketching, painting
• favorite flower(s): amaranth, daffodil, snowdrop, daisies
• favorite season(s): spring, autumn and winter
• favorite insect(s): bees
• favorite animal(s): platypus
• favorite gem(s): opal
• favorite time of day: late evening when the sunsets and early dawn when it rises
Tagged by: @sweetlybite
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tapakah0 · 3 months ago
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tapakah0 · 9 months ago
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KAWA KAWA KAWA KAWA KAWA COME HERE *BLOWS YOU ON THE MOON*
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*COUGH-COUGH-COUGH* I MEAN I I MEAN THIS M SH** CALL A POLICE FOR ME AGAIN DON'T PUT THEM BOTH IN ONE ROOM TOGETHER AND DON'T SHOW ME WHJEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEZE
CW horror -ish??, blood
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I HATE THIS GUYYYYYYYYY Marble Sky by @somerandomdudelmao
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paranoidgemsbok · 1 year ago
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this is so fucking sick. i lvoe this. if i saw this animatronic at a haunt i would cheer and clap this rules so hard
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weaselle · 4 months ago
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i want to talk about real life villains
Not someone who mugs you, or kills someone while driving drunk, those are just criminals. I mean VILLAINS.
Not like trump or musk, who are... cartoonishly evil. And not sexy villains, not grandiose villains, not even satisfyingly two dimensional villains it is easy to hate unconditionally. The real villains.
I had a client who was a retired executive for one of the big oil companies, i think it was Shell or Chevron. Had a home just outside of San Francisco that was wall to wall floor to ceiling full of expensive art. Literally. I once accidentally knocked a painting off the wall because it was hanging at knee height at the corner of the stairs, and it had a little brass plaque on it, and i looked up the name of the artist and it was Monet's apprentice and son-in-law, who was apparently also a famous painter. He had an original Andy Warhol, which should have been a prize piece for anyone to showcase -- it was hanging in the bathroom. I swear to god this guy was using a Chihuly (famous glass sculptor) as a fruit bowl. And he was like, "idk my wife was the one who liked art"
I was intrigued by this guy, because in the circles i run this dude is The Enemy. right? Wealthy oil executive? But as my client, he was... like a sweet grandpa. A poor widower, a nice old man, anyone who knew him would have called him a sweetheart. He had a slightly bewildered air, a sort of gentle bumbling nature.
And the fact that he was both of these things, a Sweet Little Old Man and The Enemy, at the same time, seemed important and fascinating to me.
He reminded me of some antagonist from fiction, but i couldn't put my finger on who. And when i did it all made sense.
John Hammond.
probably one of the most realistic bad guys ever written.
If you've only ever seen the movie, this will need some explaining.
Michael Crichton wrote Jurassic Park in 1990, and i read it shortly thereafter. In the movie, the dinosaurs are the antagonists, which imo erases 50% of the point of the story.
book spoilers below.
In the book, John Hammond is the villain but it takes the reader like half the book to figure that out. Just like my client, John is a sweet old man who wants lovely things for people. He's a very sympathetic character. But as the book progresses, you start to see something about him.
He has an idea, and he's sure it's a good one. When someone else dies in pursuit of his dream, he doesn't think anything of it. When other people turn out to care about that, he brings in experts to evaluate the safety of his idea, and when they quickly tell him his idea is dangerous and needs to be put on hold, he ignores his own experts that he himself hired, because they are telling him that he is wrong, and he is sure he is right.
In his mind, he's a visionary, and nobody understands his vision. He is surrounded by naysayers. Several things have proven too difficult to do the best and safest way, so he has cut corners and taken shortcuts so he can keep moving forward with his plans, but he's sure it's fine. He refuses to hear any word of caution, because he believes he is being cautious enough, and he knows best, even though he has no background in any of the sciences or professions involved. He sends his own grandchildren out into a life-threatening situation because he is willfully ignorant of the danger he is creating.
THIS is like the real villains of the world. He doesn't want anyone to die. Far from it, he only wants good things for people! He's a sweet old man who loves his grandchildren. But he has money and power and refuses to hear that what he is doing is dangerous for everyone, even his own family.
I think he's possibly one of the most important villains ever written in popular fiction.
In the book, he is killed by a pack of the smallest, cutest, "least dangerous" dinosaurs, because a big part of why we read fiction is to see the villains face thematic justice. But like a cigarette CEO dying of lung cancer, his death does not stop his creation from spreading out into the world to continue to endanger everyone else.
I think it is really important to see and understand this kind of villainy in fiction, so you can recognize it in real life.
Sweetheart of a grandfather. Wanted the best for everyone. Right up until what was best for everyone inconvenienced the pursuit of his own interests.
And my client was like that too. His wife had died, and his dog was now the love of his life, and she was this little old dog with silky hair in a hair cut that left long wispy bits on her lower legs. Certain plant materials were easily entangled in this hair and impossible to get out without pulling her hair which clearly hurt her. When i suggested he ask his groomer to trim her lower leg hair short to avoid this, he refused, saying he really liked her usual hair cut.
I emphasized that she was in pain after every walk due to the plant debris getting caught in her leg hair, and a simple trim could put an end to her daily painful removal of it, and he just frowned like i'd recommended he take a bath in pig shit and said "But she'll be ugly" and refused to talk about it anymore.
Sweet old man though. Everyone loved him.
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andy-clutterbuck · 1 year ago
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tapakah0 · 9 months ago
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OHHH MY GOOOOOOOOOOOOOOODDDDD A FEAST MY FAV EDITOR WENT WITH ANOTHER BANGER
OH MY GOD I LOVVVVEEE ITHKAJAJHFAF
AHAGDHDAGASHGAS
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I need to animate more just purely for edits.......
oh my god the sonfhg
I'M SORRY AJDHJDDAWMHAH I AM OKAY
Marble Sky comic and art are by @somerandomdudelmao and the animation used is by @tapakah0
Song is 6up 5oh Cop-Out (Pro / Con) by Will Wood and the Tapeworms
Day One of trying to be normal about Sculptor,,, failed Day One immediately. Sorry I just wanna squeeze him like a stress ball,, I'M STILL ECLIPTICA'S BIGGEST FAN I SWEAR I SWEAR I SWEAR
ANYWAY YOU SHOULD CHECK OUT MARBLE SKY IT'S SO GOOD AND I LOVE IT RAHHH and when I love things I make edits so
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strangler-fish · 27 days ago
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Todays bugs: Scott and Cleo! I love the designs for these two funky little guys
Info and doodles under the cut
Cleo is a sculptor/taxidermist, and Scott is a seamstress/ex-scrapper
(By taxidermist, I mean that she essentially puts the bodies of the dead back together to memorialize them. It’s a common practice for people to have those kind of ‘dead statues’ instead of burying the fallen, since graves take up too much land. I can explain more if you’re interested)
Pearl used to be a part of their group before she left to join Gem and Impulse, and although she didn’t mean to, it kinda left their relationship a bit rocky. They don’t outright hate Pearl, but they’d probably avoid her if given the choice
(Doodle of them before they split up)
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The reason why Cleo doesn’t just fall apart is because most of her cracks have been sealed or somewhat fixed. But they weren’t healed perfectly, so it left the cracks behind as scars. It also slightly discolored the porcelain around it. Her most notable crack is the one near her waist, where a part of her is physically missing. (Fun fact! They’re mostly hollow inside!)
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Scott used to be a scrapper before becoming a seamstress(he mainly quit because of the danger associated with the job). During that time, he got into an accident where a piece of rebar impaled him in the eye, and destroyed the entire area. Miraculously, he survived. Now he has a ‘donor eye,’ which- to simplify- is someone else’s eye melded onto him. It works the same as donor limbs- if it’s attached correctly, it works good as new.
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Bonus flower husbands doodle
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justrymesblog · 8 days ago
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Before you read this, I want you to know that this message might be hard to hear, but it could also be the beginning of the change you’ve been seeking.
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Many of us, myself included, spend our lives searching for a savior, an epiphany, or something external to rescue us: a book, a speech, a mentor, a sign. We think that this one thing will open the doors to a better life. We cling desperately to small details, convincing ourselves they’re the confirmation we need to keep going: mirror numbers on a clock, a fallen feather, a butterfly crossing our path. We say, “It’s a sign from the universe, I’m on the right track”—all while staying trapped in a cycle we hate but find so hard to escape.
We often become slaves to the material world. We buy talismans, books, or listen to subliminal audios on repeat, seeking immediate results: “Why isn’t this audio working?”, “How many times do I need to listen to it to see a change?” We even sleep with headphones on, hoping it will speed up the process, yet the change never seems to come.
I understand you because I’ve been there.
It took me years to escape that cycle. Years of feeling lost, stuck, tied to my own thoughts and patterns. I spent months not knowing what to do, always ending up back at the same point. I turned to religions where I never felt truly at home. I prayed in churches, temples, and altars, waiting for miracles that never came. I lived believing that something external would change my destiny, but each attempt only led to disappointment. The reality? Nothing changed—or worse, things got even harder.
Then I realized: the only salvation comes from within.
We are the architects of our lives. Our minds are the most powerful tool we have. There are no limits beyond the ones we impose on ourselves. Imagine something unimaginable—a dream, a reality that seems impossible—and yet, you have the power to manifest it! But here’s the challenge: you must truly believe it. You must understand that you are in complete control.
If you want to be wealthy, you can achieve it. If you desire perfect health, unconditional love, travel, or anything else, it’s within your reach. Nothing is too big or too small for your creative power. But first, you must let go of limiting ideas like, “I wasn’t born rich” or “My life would have been different if I had better advantages.” These thoughts are just chains you’ve placed on yourself.
The first step to change is to take full responsibility for everything that has happened in your life. Yes, everything. It’s difficult, but that’s the key: accepting that you created your current reality, which means you also have the power to transform it.
If you’re tired of living the same way, PUT AN END TO IT.
Dare to change. Break free from everything that limits you. Rebuild your story from scratch. One of my favorite phrases always reminds me:
"When you see no way out, remember: the end is the beginning of everything."
Did you know there are scientific experiments that prove the incredible power of our minds? The CIA has documented studies on practices like remote viewing, where individuals can perceive things beyond space and time. These studies are not theories or pseudoscience—they are real evidence of our infinite potential.
There are also studies about how our thoughts impact matter. Researchers like Masaru Emoto demonstrated how our emotions and words can alter the molecular structure of water. If our words can affect something as tangible as water, imagine what they can do to your life, your cells, and your entire reality.
The limits don’t exist, except in your mind.
Life is as malleable as clay in the hands of a sculptor. And you are the sculptor. The question is no longer “What can I achieve?” but “What can’t I create?”
The time you have is precious. Use it to build the life you truly want, because the only obstacle standing between you and your dreams is you. The key is to believe and to act from that powerful force within you.
Remember: nothing is impossible. The moment to transform your life begins now.
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