#accent wip

[mekha-draws]

should I make a funny third version or just leave them as is? if funny third version pls give color ideas im kinda lazy to figure one out orz

[edit] I forgor this one layer and now they are looking slightly different orz, anyways! previews included yay!

[edit2] Fellas, how are we feeling about these?:

also yeah I've been working on these and i dont remember if i shared anything about them here lmao sorry

[endivine-rising]

hmm

[sararini-fr]

hmm...I think its done now. I have no idea how much to price slots for, advice appreciated!

[unikorpi]

This is very much a WIP, the linearts will not remain black, etc. but I have been yearning for simple garden and/or houseplant themed accents and eventually decided to start making my own

[naphiatra]

splishy...

[lsbnfinn]

mel wip !!

[kenmaiii]

forgot to share my twst OC Joona. figured he'd probably be in Pomefiore dorm!

-he's mid-to-late 20s -he's nicknamed Jojo by some, Junebug by Fel occasionally -figure when he came in through the mirror Crowley heard he just finished up his degree and was like "Great! you can teach here np" -so he's forced to do art classes part time at the school -_- not that he doesnt enjoy it but man.. -on top of that he probably still forces this guy to take classes all over again (thus the uniform) -havent decided if i want him to be completely magic-less or to have a very small amount u-u -unironically think him and Vil would be great friends, but they'd have a white girl wednesday incident at least once (probably when he hears him and Leona talking 😭) ive got to make a relationships chart later! -he majored in art but he has a minor in mimery. like actually. -he can talk his way into getting 98% of things if you let him but often chooses not to. he could if he wanted! -he has a strong resting face and monotone voice at times so i believe major expressions of emotion from him can sometimes startle others -Joona has a fairly rich background and parents that spoiled him and his siblings as long as they worked hard and didnt 'waste their time doing things half-assed and leaving things unfinished' end quote -he's got a mild soft spot for kids even though he's always sure they'd dislike him for having such a stoic face. he's the guy who doesn't quite know what to do when they start swinging on his arms -fondly calls Epel, Riddle, Ortho and Ruggie his 'lil cousins' -he's exclusively an older brother/parental figure to Gidel!

i love playing dress up with him so youre just going to see him in whatever amuses me

[max-1mum]

1998 imac miku

[petricorah]

almost done with the lineart for this dang comic!

[jemrising]

Is there any interest in cybernetic/cyberpunk skins? I really love Augment and wanted to push it even further, but I'm unsure if this genre holds interest for y'all ;u;

[wildlife4life]

You know what would be a fun 9-1-1 bottle episode? Going off from clips I’ve seen of the Rookie, where Tim and Lucy have criminal doppelgängers, the 118 should have a shift or two where they run into their own doppelgängers on calls. Like I can imagine Buck’s is some British photographer or something (I just want an excuse for Oliver to use his British accent). Eddie’s is a street dancer (come on we all want to see him dancing again). Chimney’s a serious judge (love his acting range). Hen an attorney (like her role from Under the Dome). Bobby’s maybe a bar tender? Even Ravi can be included as like a very intelligent college student who’s on break from an Ivy League school (the path he broke away from before becoming a firefighter). I think it would be fun! Hell throw in a ghost sensing chick and a royal from Africa for Maddie and Athena too!

And because I need to make this a little bit about buddie, Buck and Eddie possibly maybe kind of unknowingly flirt with the doppelgängers (Buck with Eddie’s and Eddie with bucks).

I mean just imagine the chaos and hilarity of it all!!!

(Oh god did i just come up with a new wip idea? Must I write this?!)

[mekha-draws]

im doing a thing (hopefully its a good one)

colors arent final im just colorblocking pls understand

[888-fr]

knuckle tats that say WOLF PACK

[sararini-fr]

I FINALLY opened up an official skins and accents shop!! I'm currently doing a reprint of my first ever accent from a few years ago (7 slots available if anyone's interested, 500g/500kt, mixed payment welcome), and once that's done I'll be doing a first run for my veilspun accent. if you'd like to be notified when that one is ready, there's a pinglist in the thread you can sign up for!

 ♦ melange ♦ 

[manwrre]

i desperately need some rancher or cowboy!billy in my life. i’m talking tall and buff and sososo golden; from the sun-toned ringlets of his hair, to the scars and stretch marks across his arms and hips. i want him slaving on the ranch all day in the heat until he’s freckled just about everywhere.

i want him burning— smoldering eyes and this lopsided grin that promises nothing but white-hot pleasure. and he’s known for wearing his trademark, black leather pants with flaming red stars on the ass because he knows that he’s got it. he knows that they accentuate his thighs and grip his backside just right and drive at least half of the backward town’s population absolutely wild.

he’s also the perfect mixture of foul mouthed and dripping with sugary sweet charm. i mean, on average, he’s just so quick-tongued and crude and cusses just about anyone to tears. but when he really wants it, he drops his voice into this honeyed, little southern drawl and calls everyone ‘sugar’ and ‘doll’. he’s been talking guys and girls outta their drawers for as long as he’s been apart of this rodeo.

and he’s got a temper that he’s inherited from his sonofabitch daddy but attracts everyone because he glitters like his mom’s creek-caught gold. he’s daring too, of course, so he bull rides and sharpshoots and is always up for a bar fight.

i can imagine him and city boy!steve meeting for the first time. like, billy’s all

“lookin’ a lil lost ‘ere, sweetheart. town’s about two miles back that way.” he nods off in the direction that steve’s come from, steadying his horse.

and steve just frowns at his mocking tone, squinting up at him in the summer heat.

“i’m not lost— i’m just looking for the head rancher. have you seen him?”

“whaddaya need him for? ‘stole your girl or somethin’ because we settle that out on the street, not at a man’s job.”

and it honest to god feels like steve’s being toyed with; like billy’s making fun of him. he’s got this pinched look going for him and embarrassment makes him snap,

“you know what, it’s actually none of your business so if you could just point me in his direction, i’ll be outta your hands and on my way.”

and billy’s amusement spreads across his entire face this time; his smile shattering his cheeks, like cracks on a sidewalk. he’s all,

“except, that’s where you’re wrong, doll. you want the ranch hand, well you’ve got his undivided attention,” with this shit-eating grin and yk, just titters.

as you can imagine, steve gapes and catches himself and billy thinks both, “wow, this guy’s an ass” and “he’s cute, in a baby calf kinda way” and unbeknownst to each other, that’s the start of ‘em.

[hairmetal666]

Steve makes the required small talk without giving away his growing panic. Keeps his pleasant, charming smile firmly in place when Philip says, “Let me introduce you to a friend of mine. He’s up and coming at Bridgewater Associates. Ed?”

His vision tunnels, as Ed turns towards him. 

Slender legs, tight slacks. 

Pale thighs splayed wide around Steve’s hips as his slick and weeping dick slides deep 

Black button-down open to mid-chest, revealing pale skin, the dark flash of a tattoo.  

Steve’s tongue tracing slow lines over swirling black ink embedded in skin 

Glinting silver rings on each long finger. 

Hollow clinks as rings drop, one-by-one, onto the nightstand. He whimpers, wants to feel, and it’s accompanied by a husky laugh, the question, “that right, sweetheart? Want me to keep the rings on? Thinking about what it would feel like, them catching on your rim, slipping inside?” He whimpers again, entire body quivering with just how much he wants

Long curls, glossy and pulled into a ponytail just messy enough to leave tendrils to frame his face. 

All that hair falls in a curtain around them, and Steve feels safe here, protected, loses himself in the sparkling deep brown eyes watching him with nothing less than adoration shining through. Their hands entwined on either side of his head, the whispered, “Stevie, I—” the pause and the bob of the throat as he swallows hard, kisses Steve instead. 

“Ed Collingswood, this lovely young man is called Steve Harrington; one of the Indianapolis Harringtons. Recently inherited quite the fortune from his father.”

Ed reaches out a hand, and Steve has to take it, can’t snub him, can’t make it a thing. 

“Steve,” Ed says, and his accent is a soft British lilt, hits Steve right in the solar plexus. “Lovely to meet you.”

“You too.” He smiles through clenched teeth, squeezes the hand in his until he knows it hurts. Ed’s eyes narrow, his smile going sharp at the edges. 

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