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moonshine-aqua · 2 days ago
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Emphasizing that art is made by artists and the company doesn't do shit except maybe bankroll it. The company does not produce the art. The people that work for it do. Seperate the art from the corporation (within reason, obviously sometimes people (me I'm people) don't want to support the art because of where that support would go. But when admiring the art- do not admire the company).
Hercules is the most visually creative of the Disney Reneissance films. If not any Disney film ever.
The three Fates sharing an eye.
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Hades’ flaming hair. 
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The various designs of the mythological monsters and titans.
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The diverse faces and body types of all the minor characters.
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It’s a very visually engaging movie.
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anbaisai · 8 months ago
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Blep. (Sequel to the boop)
Or alternatively titled: Snake Jamil, but even larger noodle
The species that Jamil is based on here is called the Blood Python (special thanks to @kirexa for the information!), which can reach an average of 4-6 ft in length and up to 30 lbs in weight.
Bonus panel:
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donutcats · 1 month ago
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tempted to write a very self indulgent fic about mooncovey from the pov of the people around them. having dae and yuri and q watch their interactions and clock their dynamic. the stupid way they flirt and how kitty can get away with teasing minho in a way that no one else ever would be able to. dae getting over his lingering feelings and yuri wrestling her newfound complicated crush on kitty, and q just sitting back because he loves being right.
I think I just need mintty bickering and everyone looking at each other like "...do they even realize they're disgustingly in love? have they confessed?" and the answer is no they have not because they're both convinced that the feelings are not reciprocated.
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mysillycomics · 1 year ago
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I’m glad you all like my fish so far! I have been drawing a lot of them and have many left to post so be on the lookout for fishies! 🐟🐟🐟
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spiders-in-the-valley · 2 years ago
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um... he just remembered he missed a step in his hair care routine, that's all!
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nibinsects · 2 years ago
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that one post
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sharpjay217 · 12 days ago
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We really need to make a guide on the hermits' typing styles or collection of chat messages for us fic authors. I know the chat messages in my fic don't have to be accurate, but I want them to be.
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mewnia · 6 months ago
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Some sneak peeks at sticker ideas already :3c these are ones that are sticking (lol) but might still be changed as I go!
So far I plan to do these in my chibi style but we’ll see how I’m feeling and what works best in the size I want to do these in.
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churchyaoi · 7 months ago
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been playing ODST and couldnt resist making my own guy
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cillyscribbles · 4 months ago
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have you ever looked at a cat's three words and had a different impression of them? or like, have you ever thought some other word or two might fit them better?
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metaphorical-goblin · 1 year ago
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depression room cleaning check!!!
I just did this myself so now you get to do it too
Take five minutes to set down your phone, stretch your legs, and do one of these tasks
1. Pick up all your dirty dishes from your room and take them to the sink/dishwasher
2. put your shoes back where they belong
3. move your dirty clothes off the bed and into the hamper (or wherever you keep them)
4. get a clean glass and fill it up with water. Take a drink
5. open the blinds or curtains (or even better, stand outside)
6. floss and brush your teeth
7. wash your face. Soap is absolutely fine, don’t let the internet tell you otherwise
8. collect all your trash from your room (water bottles, old papers you’ve been meaning to throw out, take-out boxes, etc) and throw it away
9. change your clothes all the way down to your underwear
10. go to your fridge and pull out any items that might be old
11. make your bed so all your stuffed animals will be comfortable until you get back
Don’t feel like you have to do all of these, just pick one (or even just plug them into a random number generator and have the universe pick one for you)
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fyodior · 13 days ago
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idk how to say this but like. if you only interact with your mutuals and never just your followers you’re just mean. you’re not special! ppl shouldn’t have to earn the right to your interaction
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sellyourshadownotyoursoul · 26 days ago
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Halfa reproduction
Dp world building idea
Human souls do not make for very powerful ghosts. The worlds they live in are simply too far removed from the realms to be exposed to the right amounts of Ectoplasm, their lifespans too short to build up any sort of ecto signature that might let them live on after death. More often than not they do not form ghosts at all. Their deaths are the equivalent of a tiny displacement of air. Even the most liminal of people do not become much more than blobs, only the very core of their identity imprinted unto the Ectoplasm that clings to them; the vague notion of humanity, sometimes a particularly strong emotion, very rarely accompanied by an instinct to accomplish some goal. A distant echo of what might have been an Obsession.
It's a good thing, in most respects, because otherwise the realms would be absolutely flooded with them. They breed young and breed quickly, their sapience causing their timelines to split and intermingle near-constantly, exponentially increasing their number with every minute decision. Their lack of ectoplasmic aptitude is counterbalanced by their emotional intensity, their ability to cooperate and the fact that their multitudes allow every single facet of a problem to be examined simultaneously. Indeed if they did regularly show up in the realms it would no doubt be absolute carnage.
Thankfully, as numerous as they are, the worlds they inhabit are incredibly rare.
Humans are exclusively the denizens of what has been dubbed ‘congenital realms’, they are creatures of the cosmos that exists inside the core of a very particular species of ghost.
A halfa. The rarest type of ghost in existence and one that, by all accounts, can only be formed from the body of a human.
It's a strange survival strategy, even amongst the denizens of the infinite realms, akin to cloning or asexual reproduction in contrast to the twining of cores that is typical in the creation of neverborn.
At any one point a halfa might be incubating any number of its kind, keeping them safe until they are strong enough to enter the realms on their own or even just to let them live out their entire existence inside the core of their parent. That might be a factor in the species’ low numbers; the fact that they do not always show their face in the realms at all.
Clockwork has, throughout the eons, met more halfas than perhaps anyone else. The very first being he met upon his death had been what some might consider an ancestor to the modern halfa. A cat-like creature in the way a shadow might resemble anything in the dark. Its body sleek and cloaked in shadow, it guided the newly born concept of time into its core and kept him warm amongst the primordial waters of what might have been the very first earth.
In the now, Clockwork has even molded his appearance from that of a human. He finds the form pleasing to the eye, and the hands are practical. The variety of human presentation is a joy to cycle through. The Fear that such a shape strikes into the core of a ghost is quite pleasing as well.
The thing about halfas, in contrast to the beings in their core, is that they do make terrifyingly powerful ghosts. They are ghosts who are not held back by their obsessions; they are able to mold themselves, able to evolve and change and grow. They are not beholden to a single obsession, nor are they chained to one once it is formed.
They do not start out that way of course, not at all, they start out clumsy and starving in what is typically a very ectoplasm-poor environment, the atmosphere of the realms filtered through their parent and broken down into the building blocks of their world. But if they manage to survive and break through to the realms? There is no ceiling to their ability.
Most denizens of the realms are stagnant, they are frozen at the point of their creation in temperament and power.
Halfas are not.
The last, and perhaps most crucial, fact that is known of halfas is that they cannot be Ended. A halfa has died once and will never die again. They are as infinite as the realms and even if their cores are smashed or melted or eaten and digested - they will reform. It might be in pieces and it might be with wounds that never heal, but their existence cannot be wiped out.
Even for a world of immortal beings, such a fate is difficult to comprehend.
Most halfas choose to sleep, once they have existed for sufficiently long. They find a place they deem safe, somewhere they will be undisturbed, and they retreat into their cores, never to return. There has been much speculation on what this behaviour means, on what actually happens, when a halfa goes to sleep.
Even Clockwork doesn't know, but he likes the idea that they are living alongside their fellow humans, perhaps as gods. Or perhaps they let themselves be born over and over again, to experience life in a million different ways. No one knows.
Clockwork is the keeper of a small handful of such sleeping cores. Each of them was once a dear friend, their contributions to the history of the realms a thing of legends and their impact on Clockwork himself no less impressive. He keeps them in his personal chambers at the very top of his haunt, made comfortable on silk pillows with emotionally charged items scattered artfully around them.
It is impossible to describe the horror that grips him when he finds one of them injured. A deep-seated nausea pulsating throughout his current form, exacerbated the longer he stares at the little trickle of ectoplasm that rolls down over the bright red fabric. The shell of the core has cracked, like an egg hatching, like something is trying to get out.
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ghost-cwunch · 7 months ago
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GUYS I FOUND AN APP MUCH LIKE THAT ONE PAPER THING BY WETRANSFER FOR APPLE
But for ANDROID
All its missing is the animations for the pages but oh my god i can finally have a digital sketchbook im so happy
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SOOOO so happy about it
Bunch of posts bout it coming very soon
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qoldenskies · 1 month ago
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there are a lot of parallels/lines/moments in cc that completely rely on it being in the written word (and a lot of parts that couldnt even be translated to art/animation or anything, like almost the entirety of ME) but goddddd the amount of visual parallels i could do if i ever drew it .... maybe i could fuck around for funsies anyway. get my ideas down onto the paper. i absolutely love visual storytelling man
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