#IF YOU THOUGHT LAST YEARS REDRAW WAS LATE
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moth-bitez · 8 months ago
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Thought you guys might like this :]]
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Bought NITW and I've been playing it lately hehee
I've been OBSESSED with this game ever since it came out and I finally started playing it. I only watched playthroughs of it until now, but it's been one of my favorite games for ages! So to celebrate me finally playing it, I drew some fanart of Mae in my sketchbook :]]
I've drawn plenty of Mae fanart over the past years and I'm pretty sure I drew something similar to this at some point so maybe a redraw? I'll have to find it but I think it's in my last sketchbook
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hexfloog · 2 months ago
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i am sooo thematically consistent actually lmfao
My final contribution to Repostober 2024 :) Loose "redraw" of this sketch that I posted last year. Scan and words below the break.
I know the phrase "rewired my brain" gets thrown around a lot in fandom but I honest-to-God think Ghost Channel really did it. If it's not THE formative thing in my taste for horror, it imprinted pretty damn hard on my little babby brain. To this day, the memory of watching it for the first time stands out as my earliest experience where I've needed to pick my jaw off the floor and then marinate for a bit.
For those not in the know, Ghost Channel is an episode late into season one of Code: Lyoko. It is freely available to watch online, but if you're even a little interested in watching it, I highly recommend watching it in sequence, despite the episodic nature of S1.
Original scan, from 2009ish:
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I'm sure I've mentioned it, but before I realized the importance of archiving my art I threw away virtually everything I had relating to CL >___< Later, I thought it might be fun to redraw some pillars from my childhood fandoms and this sketch happened. I've posted a few things for Repostober so far that were products of this same effort.
Reinterpreting this in 2024 was a challenge. My taste in horror hasn't changed much over the years, but the way I enjoy it definitely has. The 2009 scan reads as an in-your-face tribute to the episode (to me, at least), but these days I'm a much, MUCH bigger fan of subtlety and the power of implication. Redrawing it 1:1 bugged me a little since I didn't feel it'd meet my current standards or do the episode justice. I'm a firm believer in "less is more" so I spent a loootttt of time grappling with a good 'redraw' that 2024 me would accept while still passing as... well... a redraw xD I suppose it is still conceptually the same.
Jeremie is easily my favorite in the CL gang which definitely has nothing to do with the fact that I seem to have a proven history of latching onto the prodigal child with glasses and I've always found it crazy poetic that one of the only (or maybe the only?) big bad's true manifestations in the show is in his image. Something something thematic parallels, you love to see it >:) CL already has this habit of depicting shit that I would normally attribute to the modus operandi of a supernatural, demonic force so of COURSE I was gonna get in on this LMAO
Unfortunately, unless I find a hidden stash of old CL fanart somewhere... or enough time passes for me to draw this again... this is probably my last CL art for a while </3
On a more technical note for as much time as I gave myself for this I really popped off, especially on the background o___o Code Lyoko BG art goes super hard in general though, I don't think I would have settled for anything less. Had tons of fun with the VHS effects, learned lots of new little tricks to distort images for future projects.
Also this piece is called "ENDKAMPF" in my files lol
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muffinsin · 9 months ago
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Seeing @donnabenevientosimpingzone’s redraw of their beauty and the beast AU got me thinking about reader as beauty with the beast Dimitrescu sisters! What about your thoughts?
- AK Anon
Let’s goooooo!!🙌 Yes!!!
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Bela
She remembers the day she was cursed vividly, though would not admit so
In fact, she barely comes across as emotional at all
She shows no excitement, love, care or admiration unless she is with her sisters
She works hard, yet is all too aware of the curse wrapped tightly around her
The appearance of a beast to match the cold, ruthless one within, it was said
She refused to fall in love, and this is her punishment
Alas, she still doesn’t look for one
She avoids all mirrors, yet also all chances of love
She is aware of the rose petals slowly falling, and yet, merely watches them sink to the table top
It’s inevitable, she insists
Bela snarls angrily when her sisters and mother attempt to find her a lover, anybody, merely to break the curse
In the end, it seems to be in vain. She doesn’t want to fall in love
At least like this, she is strong enough to provide for her family
Hideous and lonely, but useful and caring for them, she thinks bitterly every so often
She refuses to let the witch that has cursed her win out in the end. She will not fall in love. She refuses to
As the apparent last year of her life comes around, however, things change slightly
With the petals of the preserved rose falling more and more, and only a few little ones still blooming, it becomes clear: this will be Bela’s last winter
She is given an own section of the castle, a retreat. She would not want her family finding her dead and beaten
What she did not expect, however, was you
You, who so innocently saw one of the flowers she took to planting and admiring each day
You, who childishly picked one, and another, and another
You, who foolishly entered her home without invitation
She considers your fate for a couple of moments. She doesn’t feel like having company, despite her promise to her family
Alas, you smell tempting, and she is starving
She decides to keep you. For food, at first
You notice too late that you are now in the beast’s grasp. Doors are locked. Windows are shut. Gates are closed. There is no escape
You have not yet seen your captor
At first, she intends to eat you. To make a fine meal out of you
However, she just…can’t
Not when she glances at the portrait of her family at the wall of the main hall, her eyes finding Daniela’s bright golden ones
She remembers, she has promised her youngest sister she would give love a chance in these last four months of her life
That she would not turn her back on people in these last months
She sighs, but allows you to breathe and live yet another day. And another. And another after
You’re given a chamber to reside in until her demise
After this, you are set free, she promises
She doesn’t treat you unfairly, you notice very early on
You are a prisoner, but are not under the threat of being harmed. In fact, it seems both of you are just waiting out the time it takes for her to perish
She’s open regarding this
She tells you, you will be set free upon her death. She tells you, this death will come in only mere months
You are only to follow strict rules- as is she. Rules set by her sister that even Bela is bound to
Mealtimes spent together, goodnights and good mornings, at least an hour per day of spending quality time together
At first, you can only see the beast. The fur and monstrous claws, the flesh between her teeth at mealtimes. You realise soon, somewhere within this beast lies a person. A woman
A surprisingly intelligent and mature one
She doesn’t lash out at you when you attempt to escape, merely points out there is no escape just yet
And in time, you no longer attempt to escape. You see it is futile, yes, but most of all: not necessarily. You know she will keep her promise
Bela doesn’t get angry when you refuse eating meals together, and equally doesn’t get angry when you do join her and show clumsiness with the cutlery
You notice, she must be a noble. To have been raised as one, rather than merely residing in the large manor
She knows which fork to use for what. She sits straight and upright, her head held high despite her appearance. She screams royalty effortlessly
You wonder, however- has she always been this way? This- inhuman
When you ask her, she is surprisingly open about it, and when she points out the blonde woman on the large portrait in the main hall, you can’t believe your eyes at first
She used to be beautiful…and oddly enough- she still is
Even as she no longer has the human-like appearance she used to have
Still, you recognize the same, piercing, golden eyes
The same blonde of her hair, now fur that stretches across her body
The very same necklace with the embedded red gemstone that still sits snugly around her throat
And lastly, the same rose tattoo decorating her forehead
She tells you of the curse, even the rose indicating how much time it left
You shiver, knowing her time is running out
As you begin spending time with her, you notice yourself falling
Yet- you can’t be sure she feels the same. She seems to have a brick wall set up around her, unable to let you in or allow her any escape
And at first, you don’t mind. You merely wait out the time
Yet…in time she becomes so…curious
A month passes and you know not many are to follow
If she is to die, you want to know who she is. Who this beautiful woman is and was
You intend to break it down her walls
In time, you find out there is more to her than she likes to let on
You find a way to bond. A tiny hole in the cement bricks her walls are made of, allowing you to slip through enough to see her
You find out- Bela loves to read and write. And as much as she attempts to fight it, this allows a connection
Such as the small, almost shy smile when you find out about her favourite books and quote from them throughout the day
You notice it, even as it only lasts a few seconds before she hurriedly wipes it off her lips again
In time, she doesn’t bother hiding it again
She is perceptive, and you find yourself having your favourite food more and more often
Your hourly time together increases, so that nearly all evenings are spent together
You’re reading together in the library. Sometimes out loud to one another, sometimes quietly on your own, yet within each other’s company
Within another few weeks, she begins to warm up to you
She cuddles up to you when you read to her
In return, you hold her as tight as you can
With the last month drawing near its end, you both become more and more tense
You want to save her
And Bela? She didn’t believe she would ever yearn to be saved
She’s scared to make a move first. She knows, to break the curse, love must come from you
She’s worried initiating things will make your feelings less genuine
Alas, it is one day she rests in your arms, her eyes closed, a relaxed smile played on her lips
She listens as you read from her favourite book, your voice smooth and trained from having done this so often already
When you look down, you can’t help but allow your gaze to linger on her face a little longer than normal
You take her in, her beautiful features and the soft fur decorating her body due to the curse
You trace the one on her cheek, a soft blush on your face when her golden eyes snap open and find yours
Her lips are parted, as though inviting you in
Gently, you raise her head up, and even more so, you brush your lips against hers
You gasp when she suddenly pulls away, an apology ready to tumble from your lips
Yet, it isn’t the kiss that made her pull away, but rather the warm light seemingly coming from her
She’s gasping loudly, her eyes pressing shut and hands raising as though to protect herself
You watch as paws with claws turn to gentle, petite hands and soft palms, thin fingers with black painted, sharp nails
Fur is turned to soft, pale skin
A petite nose, even fuller, pinker lips
No longer does blonde hair cover her, but merely the hair on top of her head. You take in its sight, the way it perfectly descends on her shoulders and down her back
Her eyes, golden as they were in her beast form, shine bright for you
They glisten with tears, as do yours
This time, she doesn’t hold back
She runs to you, her human arms wrapping around you, her lips, warm and soft, pressing against yours
You smile into the kiss, at last content with the knowledge that you will not lose her to time
Cassandra
She doesn’t believe in witchcraft, in curses, in true love
When she is given a chance to apologise and make things right, lest she will face “consequences”, she laughs in the hag’s face
In a split second, she is transformed, and she is forced to believe in all she thought was false
Only days later can she comprehend what happened, long after
When fur covers her body, her precise fingers replaced by large paws, her lethal nails now truly claws
When she wakes up a week after, she finds a single red rose on her nightstand, a note underneath explaining the flower’s petals signal her remaining life span
She doesn’t believe it, naturally, despite her beastly form
In fact, she laughs, her hand clasping around the flower and squeezing
Cassandra screams at the sudden pain in her chest. She immediately knows, this is real
By the time Alcina, Bela and Daniela rush into her room, the lies on the floor, clutching her chest and the flower
Eighteen or so petals lie dead on the floor, already curled in on itself after her assault
Only fifteen remain. One for a day? For a month? For a year? For a century?
No one dares guess
Yet, as flowers fall every few weeks, worry rises
It’s made clear, Cassandra must find her true love
The thought itself would have made her laugh before all of this
And somehow, it still does
She would rather die than fall in love again, she’s certain. Death can not betray her the same way love has in the past
Alas, she doesn’t even consider it
No amount of scolding and raging from Alcina, no amount of reasoning from Bela, and no amount of sheer begging from Daniela has her see reason
She refuses to even give it a try
Suitors chosen by her family are turned down and devoured with a smile on her face
Maidens and other staff members brave enough to make a move are used as playthings in the basement
She acts like she doesn’t mind her new form
And she doesn’t, not fully at least. She is even stronger, faster, and looks more intimidating than ever
Naturally, the huntress enjoys this
However, she is not oblivious to the comments made about her, nor the ones she existing and forming anew every morning when she catches her reflection in the mirror
She truly looks like the monster all make her out to be, now. All see the monster she apparently is, now
All, but you
You see the woman within
You remember her vibrant, loud laughter through the halls
You remember the sadistic joy in her eyes whenever you finished polishing her sickle. Sharp, and clean, ready to taste blood again
You wonder- are you a monster too- for smiling at the memory of her proud, self satisfied smirk upon presenting her bloodied sickle to you again
Yet- she is changed now. You don’t know what happened, only that something happened
She is covered in fur, her appearance beast-like
Even sharper teeth than normal. Even louder snarls and growls
More muscles, even sharper nails. No, claws, now
And, of course, the horns stemming from her head. Ready to impale, at all times intimidating those around her
Yet, the same stunning, golden eyes…
The same smile as she snarls, the same hunger and anger, the same stubbornness and sadistic humour
You can’t help but ask yourself; what happened to the beautiful huntress?
Has she encountered prey that is not so easily slain, at last?
Has she, as you knew she eventually would, made an enemy too powerful?
As the one tasked with nearly all concerning her weapons, the two of you used to be quite close
Now, not even you know what happened to the beauty
You’re determined to find out. You- care for her- you fancy her- you come to realise
And you’re not fighting such thoughts
Alas, you do find yourself surprised when you make moves and are not immediately torn to pieces by another family member
Everyone at the castle knows just how protective they are of one another
Getting close to one without gaining another’s attention and feeling their watchful eye on one’s back is impossible
Yet- no knife comes to your neck when you serve Cassandra her dinner plate and leave it with the smallest of flowers, made of smooth, beautiful metal, something you specifically asked the duke to get
And Cassandra? She has the cutest expressions you’ve ever seen her have. In the next moment it’s gone, as she snarls and digs into her food like an animal would
It seems, she doesn’t quite get the hint
You don’t mind. Years of being with her allow you to know bits and pieces of what she’s like
You have learned she appreciates bold honesty, and that’s exactly what you’re going with
So when she swarms to you, her entire front covered in blood, and reaches her hand paw out to grasp the next weapon, polished and sharp, your voice stops her in her tracks
You confess, you’re thinking inappropriately of her
Not the way one should be thinking of one of the ladies of the house
She seems to brush it off with laughter, and you frown
Did she not understand?
You mentally face palm at your mistake. No, unlike others, you not only crave her for sex. You decide to specify
“I have been thinking of kissing you and holding your hand” you admit instead
You watch her golden eyes widen, then gasp in surprise when her clawed paw comes down on the wooden table between you
She snarls, and in an instant, she is off
What?
Seemingly unreciprocated as it is, you would have thought she’d kill you on the spot
And perhaps she would’ve, if she didn’t like you, and if it wasn’t for the promise made to her family. Yes, she was avoiding love. But she wasn’t allowed to kill it
At first, you find yourself discouraged to court her. She didn’t seem interested in your approach
This is, however, until you receive an order from lady Daniela to retrieve candy from the village, where she suggests picking up a dagger for Cassandra, too
Yet, the cherry on top is an order from lady Bela herself, an order to clean the training hall. Right as Cassandra seemed to be using it
You watch her for a mere moment, punching and slicing, moving fast around the dummy
Then, you clear your throat to let her know of your presence. You doubt she would’ve been oblivious to it for long
As subtly instructed by her sisters, you hand the beastly beauty the dagger found and retrieved in the village
Her eyes practically shine at the sight. Sharp, curved. Little, yellow gemstones embedded in the side of the handle
She picks it up and you shriek when she swipes it across your cheek. A light touch is enough for blood to spill and your heart to race
Still, you stand perfectly clear when a long, strong tongue darts out and licks the blood from your cheek
Cassandra’s body pressed against your smaller one, her fur tickling your skin
You feel almost lightheaded, this close to her. If you tried, you could wrap your arm around her
Then, the moment passes, when she moves back and- to your surprise- bows her head slightly, just a mere moment, before she swarms off
A thank you
In the following weeks, you keep spending time with her. She barely seeks you out, and you see the stubborn walls built tightly around her
Yet- she feels them break, slowly, no matter how fast she attempts to put them back up
She craves your attention and is ruthlessly jealous towards all showing you theirs, or daring to take yours from her
You begin spending time together nearly every day
She is with you when you work her weapons, occasionally snarling when she wants you to sharpen one even more, or purring contentedly when she thinks of a job well done
You bring her daggers, and in return, she brings you trophies from her hunts
Often, this has allowed you to have a wonderful dinner
It’s rare the staff gets any meat, so you quickly begin to feel proud when you’re able to fix yourself something up using the venison and such she brings you
At nighttime, you’re aware of her form occasionally slipping in your room, as if to check up on you
You never expose or stop her; even leave out a bite or two from your food
You make sure you leave her raw flesh, knowing she enjoys it better
You are still blissfully unaware of the flower, until one day you make your way to the armoury and- to your surprise- find her on the ground
As you rush over, she is panting heavily, her eyes barely open, her paw-like hands trembling, her lips parted and letting out small, sharp whines and whimpers
She lies there like a wounded animal when you sink to the ground and pull her head onto your lap. Immediately, she turns to you, weak, yet alert
In her hand, she is clutching a single flower
A red rose, with merely a single petal hanging on to it
You don’t understand
She’s shaking, as though crying in your arms. You don’t understand she is scared, this close to death
Still, you attempt to comfort her
“I’m here, Milady”, you promise, and with intentions innocent, yet loving, you press a single kiss to her forehead
You gasp when the dark room is finally lit up by the sun-like light surrounding her
She’s gasping, her eyes wide when she breathes even when the last flower petal falls and sinks to the stony floor
Your eyes press shut in an instant when the light subsides, a fierce blush on your cheeks and the image before you burned into your mind. You’re not complaining in the slightest
Fur and beastly features have been replaced. Her large, paw-like hands have returned to scarred palms and strong fingers, smooth skin and decently muscular arms
Her hair, on top of her head, is wild and caressed her skin as she lies on you, shivering in her naked form on the stony ground, her arms pulled to her chest to cover herself, her legs tucked in for the same purpose
You remember the sight of smooth, pale skin, scarred here and there, bruised at parts, but beautiful nonetheless. Smooth legs, slim hips, a bellybutton and her abdomen, her fleshy thighs all seen in the second it took until your eyes slipped shut
You hum when, suddenly, you feel her lips against yours again, yet can’t at all help but smile into the kiss
It seems, the curse has been broken
Daniela
She’s always been into fairytales. Princes and princesses, dragons, thieves, empresses, pirates, gnomes, witches, beasts
Just- she never assumed she would live one
When approached by an old, hooded man, she doesn’t bother hiding her disgust
How’d that get into the castle? Mother always keeps them away
She shudders when the figure stretches out his hand, his fingers bony, his weak smile hidden in the shadow of his grey, dirty hood
Held between his fingers, a single rose, clasped, so no thorns are left on it
Daniela grimaces
She has been taught not to take things a man-thing offers
Such an odd, mysterious looking one, too
She declines, her grimace turning into loud laughter when the man stretches out his arm, as though asking her to reconsider
Then, mood strikes her again. She didn’t even notice her sickle appearing next to her, nor how she gripped it until she brought it down on the man already
Only, it didn’t slice. No blood, merely fog, and light, by far too much of it
Before she could even tell what happened, her vision became blurry already
Upon waking up, the curse was bestowed on her
Her flesh transformed, her frame larger and beastly, furry with sharp horns sticking from her and her petite fingers transformed into monstrous, large, paw-like hands with sharp claws
Her teeth, small fangs replaced with larger ones, her tongue large and foreign in her mouth
A tail, growing from her, wrapped around her protectively
She whimpers, then screams for her sisters and mother
As they arrive, all words die on their tongues
Their eyes are wide and horrified, their brains jumping to attempt to understand the situation, the appearance of the youngest Dimitrescu
In her hand, a single rose and a letter
Even in time, she can’t get accustomed to her appearance
All mirrors are removed in her rooms, she doesn’t even dare meet her reflection in the bathtub
And still, she is overly aware of it all. How difficult it is to speak, how very different her body is
How she is looked at…what they say behind her back, thinking she can’t hear
She is moved out of the castle, and to Donna’s lands. The flower is handed to her, to study, and as payment, while Daniela resides in a manor in the woods
By herself, where no one but her can remind her of all this
At least, that is the plan. Was. A plan that changed when she first spots you pick a flower of her garden, then- to her horror- push open the heavy doors leading inside
“Hello?”
The phrase seems to almost echo in the hall, and makes her flinch. Before, she would have been thrilled about company. Now…
She yearns for company, still, there is no doubt about that. Yet..a glance down at her paw-like hands and furry arms has her think better than to show herself
“G’o”, she demands, her voice quivering, unused
You merely whip around, as though trying to find where the beautiful voice is coming from
When you take a step in her direction, she immediately backs up. She can’t let you spot her this way! How did you even get past Donna in the first place!
“Go!”, she pleads again, her voice a little stronger this time
You stop dead in your tracks, a small frown on your face. Go? Why?
As you ask her just that, her breathing grows heavier
“There’s a beast”, she answers
You frown again. A lycan, perhaps? Is it keeping the woman with the beautiful voice a prisoner? Why? You’ve never known a lycan to do such a thing
“Can I stay?”
She nearly whimpers, torn
She yearns for company, for you. For a piece of herself again. And yet…you will be just like everyone else upon discovering her truth
“Make sure the monster doesn’t find you. Stay away and hidden”, she says instead, doing her very best to keep an animalistic growl and purr back
And you take her advice to heart. You stay out of sight, your head ducked even when you can’t spot the trace of a monster
At nighttime, you hear the lovely voice of the woman through a closed, wooden door
You knock, and smile as you hear a gasp from the inside. Then, however, your breath hitches at the other sound coming from the room
A growl, animalistic, loud
Is the beast with the beauty? Right this moment? Keeping her in there? Terrifying her?
You’re not sure where your sudden rush of adrenaline comes from, yet you suddenly find yourself gripping the handle and pushing the wooden door open
You’re faced with what you believe must be the beast she spoke of
Large, with furry ears and blackened horns, sharp, threatening fangs and claws
Yet, the sweetest, most human shriek falls from the creature’s lips at your sudden intrusion
You see the truth in an instant. This is the woman talking to you upon your arrival
Immediately, you feel as though intruding. Yet, you can’t move from the spot, her gaze strong, but gentle
In a split second of vulnerability, she allows you to see it all
Her pain, her humanity, her hunger for blood, the beast in her, the love and passion, the yearning, the care, the playfulness, the loneliness
When you step closer to her, she doesn’t know what to expect
She closes her eyes and wonders; will you strike her down? Like the beast she is, or rather, looks?
No such thing happens
Instead, she shivers when she feels your hands thread through the fur covering her cheeks, all the way up to her furry, soft ears
She can’t help but purr at the feeling, her face feeling warm
You work carefully with her, as though exploring the strange woman’s body and nature
When hesitant, golden eyes meet yours, they widen immediately at the care they find in yours
You must love her! Right? You’re the one to break the curse! True love! It must be!
As she suddenly leans forwards and you feel oddly soft lips press against yours, you shriek in surprise
Her expression turns to a hurt, almost disappointed one when you pull back
No magic? But- you must be the one! You must free her of this!
It seems, her expression tells you her thoughts
Still- you don’t leave. And she doesn’t make you
In the weeks to come, you find out just how clingy the company-deprived woman is
She spends all her time with you, should you grant her this
Meals are eaten together. At first, she attempts human food
Soon after, you encourage her to eat properly, and smile at the mess she creates devouring her meal right from the plate, no utensils needed, nor able to be used by her large, claw-like fingers
She spends her days with you, showing you the manor and its many rooms
The library, the opera hall, the bedrooms, the kitchen, the large garden
Upon entering a greenhouse, you notice the many sketches of a rose pinned to a part of the wall
She explains the curse, all too eager to be open with you about this. It feels far too good to allow all of it out
As she talks, she feels the weight slip off her shoulders
You understand her, somehow
In such short time, the cursed beauty has dug her way to your heart, and now seems to be fully taking it up
Before you know it, you sleep comfortably in her arms, and keep her head nestled on your stomach at night
She’s close to you, the low rumble of her purrs lulling you to sleep
She radiates warmth, while you eagerly suck it up
As months pass, you grow closer and closer together
You take her out on dates, even as neither of you calls them that
You spend day and night together, your fingers entangled in her fur, her clawed hand gently caressing you as much as she can
The more time passes, the larger the urge to kiss her. It nearly overcomes you sometimes
You wonder- how do her lips taste? You sometimes still feel the ghostly touch of them on you from when she has kissed you months ago
You hunt together sometimes, and you help her prepare the food and try it in new, different ways
You encourage her about her appearance, and smile whenever you hear her laughter when she is dressed loosely in beautiful gowns
You watch the stars together and enjoy candlelit dinners
You paint, she watches. She dances, clumsily, in such her current form, while you sing along
As she whirls and jumps, laughs and giggles, you can’t help but snake your way past the chairs and piano, right to her
She gasps when you clasp her large hand, mindful of the sharp claws adorning her fingers
When you whirl her around, she laughs, vibrant and happy
You allow her to move a little more, your smile matching her wide one
When she whirls back around to you, you grasp her furry cheeks gently. You feel the soft hair under your fingertips
When you lean in and your lips touch, you nearly gasp at the electricity between the two of you
She gasps as she pulls away, her arms stretched out, her golden eyes wide as she watches with wonder
Her fingers transform first, huge claws replaced by sharp fingernails painted a deep red, connected to soft flesh and pale, petite fingers that stem from a soft palm
Her arms are next, no longer furry, but pale and nearly grey, shivers overtaking her skin
Next is her chest, and you hurriedly supply her with your vest to wrap around her
Yet, it’s her face that has your breath hitch
Soft, round features
A gentle chin, and full, soft cheeks
Kissable lips, painted pink
A button nose
And lastly, her stunning, golden eyes
You smile widely at her
Big appreciation to @darkittensniper for supplying me with music and good soup while writing this🙌 ur the best, Mother
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roxtron · 1 year ago
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And I'm fine with that I told her, and it chilled her to the bone.
Well it's about time I made some fanart for this series lol. If you can't tell I enjoy drawing fluffy hair, honestly I didn't expect her to be so fun to draw. This series has been really fun to watch over the last few years and it's inspired me so much I figured it was about time I gave a sort of tribute to it <3
I thought it'd be fun to get experimental as I have been doing with more stuff I post lately, combining aspects of Ferry's art style with my own instead of trying to replicate. Overall I enjoyed working on it though I contemplated adding a bit of cell shading on top of the rendered shading for stylistic effect. Maybe I'll reblog if I try cell shading on top, who knows. Sorry, I ramble quite a bit, anywayy..
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(Redraw and original screenshot side-by-side for reference.)
If you don't know what it's a redraw from the series is titled after the first song, Parties Are For Losers. I highly recommend checking it out if you haven't already, and goddamn I'm impressed by how much the creator's style has changed over the years.
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christykia · 9 months ago
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A slightly older Korra, training in the Spirit World
I've missed drawing her!
She metalbended her own bracelets and armbands because she can. As for the necklace, you know who gave it to her and why 😉
This was an an old unfinished drawing I found again late last year, and thought now would be a good time to redraw it and finally finish it.
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genopaint · 7 months ago
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Week 19 of the Daily Dragon Challenge! Been having a busy May! Which isn't always a bad thing I suppose. But I've been slowing down on my Daily Dragon Duties. Gotta pick it up!!
As always you can follow me on twitter where they’re posted daily
And read more info on each of them below the cut
Daily Dragon #126 - Hothead
Happy 40th anniversary TMNT!! I've been wanting do draw Hothead, or just some TMNT dragon, for a bit now. Soooo, why not take advantage of the anniversary, right?
This is my own design inspired by a few different sources, mainly the action figure and tournament fighters' boxart and his in game sprite. There's a LOT more TMNT dragons than I think you realize, so dont be surprised if I do another one later
Daily Dragon #127 - Marci Midas
This dragon's main interests are: Gold, Golden things, looking richer than everyone else, and ignoring you. Maybe if you ask reeeeaaally nicely and give her presents she'll look in your general direction,
Saw all the really good gold week posts and the idea of like, a dragon that hordes gold wearing a golden bikini came to my mind so I thought I'd try making her. I'm not 100% satisfied with how it came out but I think the concept is hot enough, and she's already finish so- yeah
Anyway happy (late) gold week I suppose, I may try to do other clothing challenge dragons in the future but we'll see how I feel cause I have a hard time keeping up with all of them and I keep wanting to draw the Axel girls in them instead
Daily Dragon #128 - Mirage Wyrm
Those who are lost in large deserts and tundras, when stricken with exhaustion and dehydration, often see Mirage Wyrms approach them. Although they are strange 2D specters, they are physical manifestations and WILL consume you if you're weak
Daily Dragon #129 - Dojo Kanojo Cho
Missed yesterday's dragon and I feel like the perfect dragon for a late day is our boy Dojo! I feel like I don't talk about it nearly enough but I LOVE Xiaolin Showdown so much it's unreal. Don't be surprised if I do another dragon from it
tear down the false idol
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Daily Dragon #130 - Naten Shellie Shieldheart
This character was a ton of fun to work on and I'm glad people trust me enough with non-animal characters to design their humanoid ocs lol Thanks for letting me include them in the challenge!
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Daily Dragon #131 - Raptor Wyvern
These predators can tear through the air at incredibly high speeds, using their massive claws, they can strike at prey quick and swoops them up before the poor animal even realized what happened
Daily Dragon #132 - Huggogon
Large, kind, and fluffy dragons who just love love! They're very affectionate, love hugging, and are kind to everyone they encounter. Similar to Capybaras, they seemingly have no natural enemies
Quick redraw of a dragon I did at FWA LAST year. Figured it was the perfect chance to reboot them for this challenge! I also love the other two so dont be surprised if they get a redo eventually too
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circadianaa · 1 year ago
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redraw of an old piece i did in late 2021 also wanted to share some important thoughts.
both my thoughts and the original art are below the cut. ⬇️ i would really appreciate any reads, it’s pretty short ❤️
a lot had changed in my life since i decided not to pursue art school or art professionally. ive had to come to terms with the fact that art will not be what the rest of my life is. it’s hard, because for my whole life leading up to these moments, art wasn’t what i did—it was what i was. now, suddenly, a part of myself has fallen away. what are you meant to do when the thing you define yourself as suddenly just…. isn’t, anymore?
i dont know the answer yet, but i’ve done my best to keep creating and to be kind to my creations in the last few months. being 18 and having your whole world shift around you in the span of less than a year is hard. ive been preparing for college (i am studying marine biology and anthropology!), exercising, working, and living the stereotypical teenage american life in the way i’ve always dreamed of. its been a tough time, but a joyful one too.
i thank you all for sticking with me as i make my way through this and figure out what comes next ❤️
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floatingxendlessly · 1 year ago
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Day 5: I'm so saaaad, the wifi was has been so weak that even the providers sent a message apologizing, LOOK HOW LATE IVE BEEN UPLOADING MAN ;w; At least the boys keep me happy :'3
Kaz's hair is soo unkempt so I like to give him fringes? Bangs? Are those the same thing? Anyways two lil bonus' for today (yesterday). Hopefully day six will go better when I wake up 6 hours from now -_-
I POPPED A POMEGRANTE ON MY SKETCHBOOK and had to take the opportunity for a lil angst. Maybe Kaz and Fuyu switched roles in that one anime episode? Or what do you think happened to lead up to this?
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I found this OLD comic from like 6-7 years ago. I should get back into watercolor...and redraw this, I had the right ideas -v-
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It's basically ripped word for word from Thomas Sander's "Sanders Sides Q&A!" but here's the text anyways.
F: My most recent mistake?
K: OOH! He misused "infinitesimal" last week!
F: SHUT IT
K: He thought it meant really big but it actually means really small.
F: THAT WAS ONE TIME! How did you know what it meant?
K: I know big words.
F: WELL! Kazuichi corrected me today! Up is down, black is white, and I'm gonna go re-evaluate my purpose!
And the video! If anything is scuffed, it's cuz I'm uploading on mobile version : )
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alphaofdarkness · 16 days ago
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For the Sabezra Secret Santa ask game: 🖋️🖼️✨🎁
Hello anon! Thank you so much for the ask! 🤗✨🙌🏼
🖌 Favorite sabezra work you've made?
Answered here and here!
My next favorite draw... hehe is this redraw 💜🤭🧡
🖼 Favorite sabezra work someone else has made?
I answered this one here!
I am honestly just so in love with @jessicas-pi’s sabezra stories, especially Commit To the Bit and Starbirds and Wolves (Drew some fan art for this one I believe) ! She is just very talented in all her writing and art and always look forward to all her new works, they always bring a smile to my face! 💜☺️
Honestly, just every sabezra artist and writer in the community is amazing, there are so many of you talented peeps and am so grateful to have a chance to appreciate the details and read all works! ☺️🧡💜 please keep on creating and writing! 🙌🏼
✨ Biggest Christmas wish this year?
Just wishing for good and positive things for all my loved ones (family, friends, online friends, etc.) I know we all need it in these trying times 🙏🏼🫂. May we all receive what we hope for this Christmas/Holiday time. 🫂💜✨ I hope it snows lol, which is a lot to ask for in Texas, but also,,, maybe for the best that it doesn’t. Maybe flurries would be enough 🌨️���️
🎁 Best Christmas present you've ever received?
Ah, hmm 👀,,, my memory is so bad help, I don’t recall very well. I barely ask for anything at all as of late.
I have vivid memories of receiving a bike one Christmas morning 🤔 I remember being so elated and happy to have sturdy new one and remember being very excited, immediately wanting to take out for a ride around the neighborhood! I remember my dad joining with me and he would let me ride it in the middle of the road (so long as no cars were out and about) it was really fun. I think it was also before the neighborhood park was built so he took me through other areas around my home.
Honestly, take me back to simpler times (also I want to ride a bike again 😔 I would have liked to use one through my undergrad and masters, but my mom said “no the weather and you’ll get tired 😤” lol honestly I think it was for the best, I did a lot of walking haha)
Sorry for the delay on this ask anon! My thoughts couldn’t formulate the last two questions haha 😅
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sineala · 1 year ago
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It was quite the week for us comic Tony fans!
How would you rank the Tony issues from the haul? We had Iron Man #8, Avengers #3, I Am Iron Man #5, Avengers Beyond #5, Ults reboot (tho Tony didn’t seem to show there?), dunno if I missed any haha
Oh, man, it absolutely was a great comics week!
I'm going to list what I liked less first because I have a lot of feelings about Iron Man #8.
Ultimate Invasion #2
Technically Tony was in this, at the bottom of the first page of Howard's introduction, the one that was a straight-up redraw of Tony's introduction in Ultimates #2. Here he is:
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I suppose that we don't actually know for a fact that this is Tony; Howard refers to him as his son but he isn't named. Like, for all we know, this is Greg with a dye job, or maybe Arno exists here. But I have to say that I'm pretty meh about the idea of an Ults reboot that doesn't include Steve or Tony (and, even more upsettingly, seems to have Howard instead of Tony); I suspect (at least, I hope) there will be some personnel reshuffling going on, but the amount that I have ever cared about The Maker is minuscule at best. Hickman just has his things he likes to write about and too bad if you wanted to hear about anyone else, I guess. (His original Ults run was not my favorite.)
Back when Time Runs Out was coming out, the solicits announced that the cover for Avengers #41 was going to reuse the cover of Ultimates #1, so everyone was excited that there was going to be an Ults crossover. At the time, I hadn't read any Ults at all, so I decided I was going to read Ults to prepare for this issue. The thing was, I didn't quite finish reading Ults, and I hadn't gotten to Hickman's run. "That won't be a problem!" I thought, naively. "I have in fact read Ultimates #1 and surely these characters are what this issue is about, since they are on the cover."
Then Avengers #41 turned out to be entirely about The Maker and Miles Morales and I was extremely confused. This was not what I thought I was getting. Why is it about these people? Where are the Ultimates? Why is a psycho version of Reed here?
Reading Ultimate Invasion is making me feel like I am having the exact same experience again, eight years later. I don't like it any better a second time.
I Am Iron Man #5
This is the last issue of this miniseries, and I really wanted to like it. For one thing, some of the variant covers have been absolutely gorgeous:
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The creative team are clearly big fans of Tony and love him so much as a character and love his history and you can see that basically on every page of this entire miniseries and I'm glad Marvel gave us something that was so positive… but I haven't really been able to make any sense of any of it. They have some really interesting high-concept ideas -- like, #5 here was a look at the ethics of cloning -- but they seem to have a massive, massive disconnect at some point in the process between Having The Idea and Making A Comic About The Idea and I literally do not understand most of what has happened in this entire miniseries. I feel like if I asked them to summarize their comic I would probably understand the explanation, but reading the comic does not lead to understanding it, for me.
I was trying to explain this, and the best comparison I can come up with is all those issues of Doctor Strange that are mostly from the 70s where the creative team was clearly on All The Hallucinogens and you go to read a comic and it's absolutely gorgeous artwork but very little of the story makes any sense whatsoever and it's just like "okay, dude, you keep having fun doing your thing" and then you check back in a couple issues and Strange has defeated, like, the manifestation of his own ego and also possibly the concept of reality?
It's like that, but with Iron Man.
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(Incidentally, the recent Doctor Strange miniseries Fall Sunrise was like that, if you feel like Doctor Strange comics have been making too much narrative sense lately.)
Avengers Beyond #5
Last issue of this Landy/Land series. Don't mind me; I really like crediting them. I really loved Derek Landy's work on the Cap-IM miniseries (I mean, who didn't?) and I think in both this miniseries and the preceding All-Out Avengers he demonstrated a really solid grasp of Avengers characterization, which is no mean feat in a series whose gimmick is that every issue starts in medias res. I think he's especially good at dialogue, and he really makes the characters feel like themselves without all that much space to work with, and a lot of the Avengers' solutions (like the Celestial blood thing here) seem like things they would come up with.
The downside, and this is not his fault, is that I really aggressively Do Not Care about the Beyonder. So I liked this despite that, which is a testament to how much I like his writing, I guess.
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The other downside is every single page in which Greg Land has to draw a human face. I just. Sometimes he gets about 80% of the way but suddenly NOPE. The good news is that this series plays to his strengths in that there are a lot of characters with helmets and non-human faces and also there is a lot of punching which mostly doesn't show people's faces close-up. The bad news is that many of the action scenes still look like they're traced from porn, although at least not so much in this issue.
So I feel like if you can somehow ignore all of the art, like, all of it ever, you might like this.
Avengers #2
I really like Jed MacKay's writing, which is why this is getting ranked so highly for me even though really not all that much happened this issue. Plus, the art is good, and I felt that I could not in good conscience rank Greg Land's art above this.
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Right now I don't think really enough has happened for me to be able to say whether this is a good run -- #1 was basically Assembling, and #2 here is Getting The Villains Together -- but I have a lot of faith in MacKay based on his other comics (I am excited to read his Black Cat run that I just got in book form) that this is probably going to be good. The dialogue seemed IC for everyone; I like how Tony is wearing his stealth armor here due to IM events. The villains remind me a lot of the villains in Death of Doctor Strange, which I liked a lot.
I do, however, empathize with the letter writer who says it doesn't feel like the Avengers without Steve. They could have two Caps. It would be okay.
Invincible Iron Man #8
Ohhh boy.
I have been looking forward to this issue since #7 came out, and I loved it (and the rest of the run so far) so much that I wrote 40,000 words of h/c set right after #7 because canon is whumping Tony so nicely that I thought he could maybe have some comfort. I don't remember the last time I liked a comic enough to write 40,000 words immediately after reading it. Maybe never. I wanted to get the fic posted before #8 came out and I did in fact manage this. Impressively, I don't think canon actually contradicts anything in my fic, provided you assume that there's at least a day before #8 starts. I also appear to have correctly identified several of the problems Tony is having in canon -- #8 establishes that Tony is not sleeping and not eating -- but it's just that Gerry Duggan has no interest in fixing these problems and I do.
I didn't think the whump could get any better than #7. The whump got even better.
Every interview I see with Gerry Duggan about IM, he seems to feel he has to apologize for all the pain he is putting Tony through. I don't know why he keeps apologizing. This is the good stuff.
So I had to do about a hundred pages of background reading to read this, because Hellfire Gala is something like 78 pages long and I had to read a FCBD issue too. It was totally worth it. I am very sorry to X-Men fans who are not Iron Man fans because I am sure they are cursing Gerry Duggan's name right now.
If you are going to read this Iron Man issue and want to have all the background reading, what you should actually read is the Avengers/X-Men FCBD issue from May, and then Hellfire Gala, and then Iron Man. There are several events that we get bits of from the X-side in Hellfire Gala and from Tony in IM, but the events themselves take place in the FCBD issue, which is definitely exactly where I'd put key events I wanted people to be able to find. Thanks, Marvel. And if you are a Steve fan, you are going to care, because one of them is an attempt on Steve's life. So if you don't read the FCBD issue first, halfway through Hellfire Gala you're going to be like "what do you mean, someone's trying to assassinate Captain America?" and, yeah, that's in the FCBD issue as well as a couple other attacks more relevant to the mutants.
I'm sure we were all expecting Krakoa to fall since the day it started -- look, we all know the mutants have a very, very bad record at creating mutant utopias -- but I have to say I wasn't expecting quite this much of a bloodbath and definitely not because Xavier decided to give into his captors' demands without checking if what they were actually asking him to do was happening like he thought it was. This seems to be a good argument for not negotiating with terrorists. I wasn't expecting basically the second Mutant Massacre, even masterminded by (an evil clone of) Mister Sinister. (I haven't read X-books in a long time but I have to admit that "Sinister is just not evil enough" was not a take I was expecting.)
Also I am STILL not over the fact that the evil mutant-hating organization is named Orchis, which means "testicle" in Greek. (I mean, yes, it also means "orchid." But if they wanted me to think of orchids they could have just named it Orchid in English and not Testicle.)
So, anyway, the result of the Hellfire Gala this year is that pretty much everyone who was at the Gala (as well as a bunch of other people) are extremely dead, except for Emma Frost and a small band of resisters (including, inexplicably, Wilson Fisk, and I'm sure we'll learn what his deal is eventually) who managed to teleport out to New York, which is where Tony gets involved.
(I am still not over the fact that Tony got an Avengers call for a DC terror attack, then got a call for Steve being attacked in Brooklyn and immediately zoomed to help Steve first. Priorities, he has them. Yes, I know, Steve was closer. Shhh.)
Anyway! You like Tony suffering? Then you will probably enjoy Tony fighting Sentinels, getting hit really, really hard, bleeding and getting concussed and begging for help and repeating that he's dying, as he wavers in and out of consciousness while lying on the street. If the issue had decided to make this the worst thing that happened to him, I would still have been perfectly satisfied because, look, I just wrote 40,000 words because I really liked how the last comic ended with Tony being upset that Rhodey had been arrested, punching his armor until there's blood dripping down his hands, kneeling on the floor. And now canon has made him suffer more!
But then! Then we get the very best terrible moment! Even better and/or worse than I could have hoped for!
Tony is at this point not entirely conscious, he thinks he's dying, and he's not very, uh, oriented as to reality, and that means that his poor suffering brain is making him think he's reexperiencing one of his past extremely traumatic events, and Emma, who is also now stuck fighting Sentinels, has decided to hop into his mind to help him out. So I was like, okay, maybe it's gonna be his origin story? That's probably pretty damaging. That's something anyone could come up with.
The thing is, Gerry Duggan has done the reading.
So the inside of Tony's mind is currently Iron Man #182. Yes. Tony is dying in the blizzard.
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At this point, I had to stop and say AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA. A lot. I think everyone else did too.
Like, I enjoy recreationally making fictional characters suffer and I don't think it would ever have occurred to me to do this. I am plotting the rest of an extremely angsty canon-divergent fic series ending in the blizzard, solely so that Steve can carry Tony out of the cold, and it would never have occurred to me that when Tony thinks he's dying his mind would take him right back to the middle of the blizzard and LEAVE HIM THERE, freezing to death, drunk and alone, with nothing. I could never have thought of this. It's perfect.
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The comic doesn't actually tell you what it's referencing or that it is in fact referencing anything canonical, but if you are familiar with Iron Man #182's very distinctive cover art, this page is a very, very clear homage to it. (And I suppose there's a sense in which it's kind of a canon deep cut; the issue's a dollar-bin kind of issue and the arc itself has only been reprinted once, in pieces, and I think all of it is out of print now in paper. The people collecting and slabbing Doomquest et al aren't buying this one, as far as I know. We just love it.)
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I think an argument can be made that the current one is more pathetic (in the sense of "creating pathos") than the #182 version, because for one thing the cover isn't itself canonical; that angle and alley aren't in the issue. Also, in Tony's dream version, he's surrounded by bottles. And he's barefoot. He's actually made it worse for himself than it was when it really happened to him.
And in case you thought this issue was done stabbing you in the heart, this is what happens when Tony wakes all the way up:
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AAAAAAAAAA.
Anyway, then Tony surrenders -- because he has never met a self-sacrificing moment that he does not love; thank you, Gerry Duggan, for understanding this -- so that Emma can get away and he's now kneeling, unarmored, in the middle of the street, concussed and bleeding heavily, daring Feilong and his Sentinels to come on and kill him. Just your regular Iron Man cliffhanger.
I will take twelve more just like this one, please and thank you.
I'm still not over the blizzard.
I know it could all go wrong at any moment -- I have a lot of trust issues about Iron Man comics, clearly -- but we've had eight issues and as of right now I think this is definitely the best Iron Man ongoing run we've had in the past… fifteen years? Whenever Director of SHIELD ended.
(If any of you clicked on this and are not comics fans, you're probably wondering how fans of a character can dislike everything that has happened to them in the past fifteen years and still consider themselves fans of a character. This is just what comics fandom is like.)
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DYNAMO HEROES HERO WATCH ISSUE #1
22/11/24 - Prologue & Chapter 1 Retrospective
Hello! My name is Andrew and I’m the creator of a webcomic called Dynamo Heroes! Recently the first chapter of the comic ‘The Medallion’ finished uploading onto Webtoon and Tumblr, and I wanted to take a moment to look back on the past few months. I’ll also be showcasing my favourite comments and dropping random lore and doodles cos why not. Mostly I’m gonna dump a load of thoughts I’ve had lately!
Random Thoughts
WHAT THE HECK - 30 subs in three months on webtoon??? Won’t lie, I thought that I’d get little to none during the first arc, or at least the first few chapters. Maybe my dreams of getting 50 subs by next summer will actually happen?? My overall goal is 100 subs altogether so!!!! It’s happening!!!
Oh, I wanted to clear up some things about the comic’s structure cos i’ve planned out a good chunk of the story. This first ‘arc’ is about 10 chapters long, and most of the comic’s arcs are about 10-20 chapters long with the longest written so far being Arc 8 with 19 chapters. As of this newsletter, I’m in the middle of writing Arc 9, and the last chapter I finished writing was chapter 131 pfff
This is prose written btw - not like comic script which is a format I’ve looked into before, but prose writing is just easier for me to adapt into comic since I can really go into the character’s headspace and do appropriate expressions and body language.
Also! I found this old photo of working on the chapter back in 2022, feat. Sushi
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CHAPTER ONE THOUGHTS
The Medallion (and Prologue) is done and out there, and I have a lot of regrets… I mean, I’m kidding - I’m just a bit shook by the artwork quality. In case you missed on that one random post I did on Tumblr at like page 22 or so, a majority of these pages were created over a year or two ago - especially the prologue which i worked on in 2021… when I decided I had a large enough backlog (about 150 pages) I had gotten SO much better at art and creating comics, so I decided to redraw the Prologue, which the original looked SO bad compared.
Original Prologue:
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New Prologue:
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Yeah, I'm glad a redrew it lol. I also redrew the first scene of chapter one (pages 17 to 21), and wanted to redo a few more pages, but my partner convinced me not to so I can actually upload the dang thing… This comic has been in production for at least three years after all. If I just redrew all the pages again, it would NEVER see the light of day. Truthfully, I was procrastinating. I was scared of posting.
Alas, here we are. Sam has the medallion and Chester (Puppet) is being difficult about the whole thing. There’s not really much more I can say, the story hasn’t really got going yet. I can say though, that you can probably tell I was so obsessed with Chester while writing this arc lol. Also Circe. I love Circe.
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Comments
Of course, I have to shoutout the first ever comment Dynamo Heroes received:
‘Request: please give Sam prehensile hair powers please?@@’
Thank you, Nable#. Your comment was truly a gift. Unfortunately, Sam will not be getting prehensile hair powers, but that sounds like a cool concept! I’ll definitely consider it for a future character!!
Next up I want to shoutout and thank brotheboss for being such a BRO and leaving a comment on almost every page so far - I’m always looking forward to hearing your thoughts, even if it’s just ‘uh oh.’ (that being said, if you’re reading this brotheboss, please don’t feel pressured to comment! Comment and read if and when you wanna :)) I think my favourite brotheboss comment in this first chapter was:
‘puppets ponytail goes crazy ngl’
This comment gave me a crazy big smile. It DOES go crazy doesn’t it? Thank you!
Finally, I'd like to thank Dr Everlasting for the shoutout to a TV show i’d never heard of called ‘The Greatest American Hero’ - I’m definitely gonna check it out, looks super charming!
Thoughts of the Future
I’m going to try keeping this whole newsletter short, obvs i haven't been able to stop yapping so far, so I’ll fill this section with sections I want to add to the newsletter once the comic perhaps has more of a following. I’m sure whoever’s reading this rn isn’t that invested in myself and this comic to keep reading past the first couple sentences, so if you’ve made it this far thank you! Or you’re my partner, to which I say hi honey : P
A section I’d like to add maybe is a script to screen type comparison - where I compare a section of the original prose to one of the pages and explore my thought process with changes and creation and such. I’m not so sure about adding this one, we’ll see.
Another section I’d love to do someday is popularity polls - y’know like in shonen jump? This comic is going to get SO many characters and I’d love love looove to see who’s peoples favourites from arc to arc, or like favourite moments/scenes etc. I think it’d be super fun! I think I’d like to hold a popularity poll when we get to 100 subs!! Let's make it happen!!
CONCLUSION
Ummmm,, that’s it! For now! I’m gonna be writing another one of these at the end of chapter 2 so hope to see you there! Thanks!!! To end off here's some random out of context teases of chapter 2:
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Thanks again! Have a good day! TODAY'S STATS:
Views: 2179 Subs: 34 Likes: 226
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herotome · 1 year ago
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Special Informal Devlog
Hi-ho, Wudge here! Aaaa. I missed the update last week... as we crawl closer and closer to release, it's become harder for me to write devlogs. I'm making progress every single day, and that makes me so frustrated that it isn't done yet, you know? 😭 Something something curse of perfectionism...
Anyway.
I thought I'd try something a little different with this post by chronicling a specific screen I've worked very hard on, from start to finish!
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(Pictured: a preview of where we're gonna end up)
It all began on... August 2021?! Yowza, two years ago! When I posted a poll on tumblr and on itch about how I should handle flirt indicators. The votes were split 50/50 between two popular options, and I was able to surmise that yall would really, really love an option to toggle between the two.
It didn't take me long to figure out how to implement the toggle itself.
The following year (September 2022), I came up with the idea of putting in an illustrated tutorial on how my flirt indication system works - after all, poll participants had told me that they loved the idea and had never seen it before in other games. I was on a treadmill at the time, so I quickly doodled the idea on my phone. It looks like this:
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Then when I got home, I did a rough pen draft to solidify the idea...
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I worked on the digital version over the next 2-3 weeks, and asked my friends for help with editing the text to ensure clarity.
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.... Then I took a looong break from the infographic to, uh.... write, edit, playtest the game, draw expressions for Griffin CG, draw expressions for the landlord, work on a new Clammy Lady sprite, playtest the game again, make all the characters blink, make the first glowing animation for Jade's powers, code in Griffin's CG expressions, stress about paypal making changes in my country, do concept art for upcoming npcs, write some more, playtest some more, draw a birthday picture for Dart, write devlogs every single week, make sure all my files were safely transferred to my new laptop before my old one completely died... etc.
So it was February 2023 by the time I came back around to try implementing the infographic in code :')
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... It was functional, but no matter what I tried, I didn't like how it looked with everything crammed into one page.
... Then I got really sick... but after I recovered and did some more work (drawing, writing, playtesting, etc) I came back to the infographic with the intention to learn how to code pages in renpy.
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Still didn't look phenomenal, but there's a whole lot more breathing room! This was in April 2023.
I took another "break" (worked on a million other things) and then... FINALLY... in late August 2023, just a few weeks ago, I had an art breakthrough!
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I had garnered a better understanding of color and poses, and as a result my chibis became a LOT cuter! I was able to redraw most of them without too much hassle - whereas when I first started, it would take me all day to draw a single one.
I also drew custom heart icons (a plain heart, a golden heart, and a broken heart), figured out how to make text buttons look more fun and intuitive..
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And here's where we're at now!!! I still need to draw eyes for Dart.... but I researched and absorbed a lot about screen compositions, and had a rather late realization that I could re-use backgrounds and assets I already have in the game.
That's it for the special edition. I'll update with more soon!
Stay safe and keep warm,
Wudge.
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fainthedcherry · 3 months ago
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2024 Human Art VS 2019 Human Art !!!!!
AS PROMISED, HERE'S A POST WITH SOME NEW ART!!!
And also an art comparison, just to see, how much I improved in drawing the 2 bois <3
I'm MEGA tired despite having slept after work, but I WON'T let that deter me from writing a description!! YAPNADO AHEAD;
FINN AND MARCOOO. FINNANMARCO. BEEN A WHILE SINCE I'VE ACOUSTICALLY AND FERALLY YELLED ABOUT MY 2 FICTIONAL MEN WHOM ARE CLOSE TO MY HEART.
I'm SO glad, that in the new drawing, Marco finally looks like the twink he always was, but still enough meat on the bones to look NORMAL lmao, can't say that about the 4 other sketches of me trying to redraw this ref for years. xD (why yes, his wings took forever, why do you ask? /lh)
I'M MEGA SUPER DUPER GLAD, that Finn FINALLY looks like a chubby, wild bastard TOO, OH TOOTHPASTE MAN, HOW MANY HEARTACHES YOU GAVE ME OVER STRUGGLING TO DRAW AN ENDOMORPHIC BODY TYPE. BUT I CAN NOWWWWWWWwwww!!!!!
God this habit of loudly reading out my posts as I type them made me realise what a bad Schwarzenegger impression I do on accident bc I'm overly excited to post something after a month of silence SDKFSKLDG
ONE THING I ALWAYS WANTED TO DO. IS PUT EVERY DETAIL I NEEDED ON A BIG REF. SO I DID! I've drawn closeups of the boys's eyes, I've drawn Finn's tongue so that I don't need to constantly remind myself what his blush and flesh colours were sdfkldsgkl, I FINALLY denoted their heights, so people know that they're tall TALL dudes (and that Finn obviously will struggle w/ his lanky mfing legs, we LOVE giving a middle-aged man heart attacks once he reaches his 40's!!!)
ANNDDD ALSO SOME SIDE VIEWS OF THEM. The last side-view I had of F & M, looked REAL bad. Like, Marco's face looked WAY too stereotypically European (to my fault bc surprise surprise not many African people live in Europe so I had poor frame of reference but I've been fixing it via looking up images online instead, at least it helps but yeah, I have a hard time so far unfortunately💀), Finn's was just... B u c k e t. NOT LIKE HANDSOME BUCKET. BUT JUST BUCKET. IT NEEDED FIXING (fun fact I accidentally made Finn have the most attractive jaw shape for men according to beauty standards and I DIDN'T EVEN KNOW I JUST WANTED THIS MAN TO LOOK S Q U A R E AND THAT'S IT, MINECRAFT STEVE HAS MORE RIZZ THAN MOST MEN OFFICIALLY).
OH YEAH ALSO A CLAW REF AGAIN FOR FINN!!! His old ref looks too cool for me to give up on it tbh even as dated as it is sfjklsdglk, BUT I felt like I needed to redraw them properly.
FUNNILY ENOUGH A PERSON I COMMISSIONED SAID I HAVE SOME REALLY CLEAN AND NICE LINEART. I wish I heard that 5 years ago when I was really insecure about my bad lineart skills xD, I don't use lineart anymore nowadays outside of reference-drawings like these I don't plan to redraw in the next years unless necessary soooo yeah! They're gonna appear much rarer unless I go off and about making more ref sheets of all of my Sonc OC's sfklsdgsdfksdg
This drawing took 5 days to make btw. Not the hours spent on this LOL. 5 days of my life I'll never get back tho bc I care too much about my babies and I feel they deserve proper refs sdfklsdglk
WHAT ELSE SHOULD I MENTION.....HOPEFULLY I PLAN TO DRAW MORE HUMAN REFS IN THE FUTURE INSTEAD OF STAY IN MY COMFORT ZONE OF SONIC OCS ONLY. I for years wasn't confident in my ability to draw humans, but I can do so NOW at least!!!!!!!!!! Even if I'm like...3 years too late to how I wish my art looked back then already dsklfdsg, I have some high standards I need to continue to knock down as my 2024 resolution sdfklsdg
^IT'S BEEN WORKING THOUGH AS YOU CAN TELL BC I'VE BEEN UPLOADING SOME BAD DOODLES AND SKETCHES, BEEN DRAWING MORE GARBAGE AND BECAME MORE INVOLVED IN MY BELOVED FANDOMS. I wanna continue doing so! It was the most fun I've had with art ever. I hope to properly meet more fandoms I left in the past bc I thought it'd be embarrassing to share my passion for a franchise back then. I EMBRACE THE CRINGE NOW AS AN ADULT AT LEAST EVEN IF 7 YEARS TOO LATE ON THAT FRONT TOO. We all age and mature ig but I just become more silly year by year,,, c:
Oh yeah if you also see this btw lemme know, whether the new watermark tiles are subtle enough to not be noticed!!!! I know, watermarks are annoying and nobody likes them, but ever since AI invasions, I REFUSE to put my work online without ANY form of proof that somebody took it from my page. I just want people to stop lying on the internet for cloud and pick up a pencil. It's not that hard smfh. The only time I could excuse AI art is w/ amputees man. That's the only time I could empathise with someone, who wants to be an artist but LITERALLY can't bc they got dealt a bad hand in life. I digress my AI hate can be rambled about some other day, I know I love yapping and writing essays about THAT topic for sure sfklsdklg
I chose to post this ref to my Tumblr first tho, bc I still wanna work on my drawing of Abbacchio,,,, he is quite dear to me and I'd love to put effort into a doodle of him that won't take too long. Like 4 hours or 5 hours tops. I still have yet to figure out, if his cute star shape on his head is a hat or part of his hair. Bc I CAN'T TELL TBH AND I'VE BEEN DRAWING IT AS PART OF HIS HAIR PATTERN BUT I THINK IT'S A HAT NOW EVER SINCE I LOOKED AT MORE ASBR CAPS OF HIM I TOOK FOR REFERENCES. xD
Also another side-note, but I've ofc reduced down the lankiness of the dudes I draw™, but I in result wanted to sliiightly make larger feet/hands bc my Sonic phase will continue to possess me 'til the end of time /hj, if you also wanna lemme know what you think on that, bls do! I am messing about with stylization still. I am finding my footing with stylizing humans sOOO yeah!!!! I hope to some day be satisfied with my artstyle change of '24! So far it's been really rewarding and eye-opening to me and my journey as an artist for my 7 years of existing on the 'net w/ my silly goobers I like to scream about to in the void <3
Once again, tagnado also incoming below bc I dunno how to properly tag my art so lemme throw in things I THINK are relevant to this post sdkldsgkl
See you hopefully tomorrow w/ a lil doodle dump if I get around to it!!!! : D
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bisluthq · 7 months ago
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I think TTPD has a very solid concept? It’s just a very multifaceted, not very accessible on purpose, and not simply explained album. The concept is: the causes and consequences of a Good GirlTM gone bad over a short period of romantic delusion. Then written in the style of a manic romantic poet who is both being trolled for delusions and having her pain represented. She’s tackling her own good girl complex and the one put on her. How the feeling of breaching public and personal propriety/stagnation had positive and negative consequences. Ultimately this is a reclamation of autonomy to make as many bad decisions as she wants and own the validity of her feelings no matter how unlikable. She will deal with it as a mf artist and adult, and she is a human not a product.
From that everything spools, from the causes - the dead end LTR, miss Americana child stardom/stunted development, hopeless romantic. To the consequences - enlivening rebellious love, the disillusionment of that and with herself when this rebellion turns out to just be her making the same mistakes (oven into the microwave), redrawing power lines with the public (bdilh, WAOLOM), and reckoning with her psychology as a ‘tortured poet’/artist who narrativises her own life, seriously and unseriously (TTPD, I hate it here, how did it end?).
And then there’s the couple sparks of new love (so high school and the alchemy) at the end of that pain that she thought she couldn’t purge in her art (how did it end?) but actually did (the manuscript). I’d say only thank you Aimee, robin, Cassandra and the Travis songs are bloating it conceptually, though they all tie in in a couple ways. And like if you’re gonna put out 27 songs, you might as well put out 31 and make it a true reverse 13 double which was probably her thinking.
So like I don’t think the Grammys are gonna like this very much but I also don’t think she really gave a fuck about that and it’s actually extremely thematically and conceptually cohesive on the whole. Probably her most well-written album with how it constructs narratives and plays with shifting perspective to reveal every unvarnished facet of the same situation and of the same person - herself.
I like TTPD - I actually thought I’d like it less on a first listen but it’s very much grown on me - but yeah I don’t think the Grammys will love it because while I hear you re the concept, I’m not sure that’s a tight enough concept for the Grammys. And that’s okay because I also agree with you like I don’t think she cared/cares. My guess it’s Bey’s year at last but maybe they’ll go Billie or one of the boys (I don’t care about or follow the boys lol what have they done lately lol?)
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aberrantcreature · 9 months ago
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Hello! I have a few questions for you if you don't mind
What got you into writing fic?
What got you into Star Wars, specifically ObiKin?
What's your favorite dynamic, shipping, and/or otherwise?
And what's your favorite piece of art?
Don’t mind at all! Thanks for asking out of interest!
✨Gonna add a break here since I’ll be rather detailed I think.✨
I’ve been writing fic since 2022 for the Reylo community! (I have a side AO3 account.) I’d been a Reylo since the beginning, but was never really involved online or in fandom spaces. In late 2021, I started reading fanfic for the first time and was blown away by the quality of the stories for Reylo I had found. After a while, I made my own account to read stories in dark mode, then decided to try my hand at writing for that ship, and I have enjoyed it ever since! At the moment, I have taken a break from Reylo. Partially from burn out and partially due to breaking from a toxic side of the fan base. So I’m taking a much needed breather and Obikin was there to meet me! 🤣
I’ve been a SW fan since I was 13. Had an all-nighter at a friends house and we watched all 6 (at the time) in order and I fell in love with the franchise! It was such a blessing to experience the sequels coming out not long after.
As for being an Obikin, I only got into that ship late last year! My friend online and I were watching all the films over again, and she’s a big Anidala shipper, and I am not. So while watching, I was debating her about Anakin and Padme and I said something to the affect of. “To be honest, I think Anakin and Obi-Wan have better chemistry.” And the thought just sort of…took root. 🤣 Now I’m a rather die hard Obikin!
I am a damn SUCKER for enemies to lovers. ((Looking at Reylo, and also Zutara.)) But I won’t ever be like ‘eh, nah’ to other variations like friends to lovers. I usually like a ship as long as I don’t perceive it to be toxic. I hate reading fanfic (or published, original media) that’s riddled with misunderstandings and miscommunication. You will not see me write anything like that. I just always love it when a ship has ‘I have seen you at your worst, and I still will love and accept you and stay by your side.’ Not in an unhealthy ‘I can fix them’ way, but where character A knows character B can be and do better, and will support character B as they work to be better. I’m all for angst, but I’m even more for overcoming it in healthy ways.
At the moment my favorite piece of art of mine that I have done is probably this:
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I had never attempted a screenshot redraw like this before, and have never been comfortable painting digitally. So as I was drawing this, I was kind of amazed at how well it was going? I was also just, SO proud of myself when I was done. So it’s a special piece to me. 🫶
Thank you for all of your questions!!! 🤣
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byakuyasdarling · 1 year ago
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You know, I always thought I kinda had my glow up during (late) 2022, but I like this old photo from 2021, even if it has a filter :)
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For reference, this is me late last year at formal below (S/I redraw incoming someday, LOL):
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And this is from February of this year (I mainly talk about Bya LMAO) — I need to re-due my hair now though, haha
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