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[brasscncturnedparts]

Brass CNC Turned Parts and Components Manufacturer in India

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[fallowfrog]

just remembered i can draw literally whatever tf i want happy new year

[fc-drawing]

Regret

[pinkestmenace]

Schrödinger's Dark Meta Knight

Featuring my favourite undying silicon based lifeform/catbatman in all his quantum glory

[gothambelfry]

People learning & being surprised that Tim listens to punk/grunge is always so funny. Why does it shock you that the kid who chose to be a vigilante listens to “down with the establishment, up with the people” bands

[dirt-str1der]

This whole chapter with knives is still funny because in the finale he at least had pants but he was straight naked here. Like it was swinging , his millionth knife

[thelastunison]

No longer yours to control

[kingslayerstew]

every time i draw tsurumi his smile is so radiant

[farsight-the-char]

Lady Nagda of the Sacred Slaughter. A Fanatic, she oversees the Slaughter of those who have sinned by denying Blood Tithe to the Diamond Fangs Order.

A Grim Duty she is glad to perform, the Realm of Metal curses and respects her name in equal measure.

Formerly a Askurgan Trueblade, politics and fate thrust her into the role of Blood Knight.

....

Yeah I used her to test out a refined version of the Diamond Fangs scheme.

Turns out Contrasts over Grey Knight Steel is the best way to get the colour scheme I always wanted.

...

I have some Trueblades ready too but I gave up trying to get a good picture of them.

[alfinalatlabor]

Peran Precious Metal Tester dalam Industri Perhiasan

Peran Precious Metal Tester dalam Industri Perhiasan Pengertian Precious Metal Tester Pendahuluan Industri perhiasan merupakan salah satu sektor yang terus berkembang, dengan permintaan yang tinggi untuk produk-produk berkualitas seperti cincin, kalung, gelang, dan anting-anting yang terbuat dari emas, perak, platinum, atau logam mulia lainnya. Dalam memastikan keaslian dan nilai dari logam…

[anugrahniaga-mandiri]

GKS-3000 Alfa Mirage: Alat Penguji Emas dan Platinum Terbaik dengan Akurasi Tinggi dan Harga Kompetitif

Apakah Anda membutuhkan alat penguji emas dan platinum yang cepat, akurat, dan mudah digunakan? GKS-3000 Alfa Mirage adalah pilihan ideal bagi para profesional di industri perhiasan, toko emas, laboratorium, dan mereka yang bekerja dengan logam mulia. Alat ini hadir dengan teknologi mutakhir untuk menguji kepadatan emas dan logam mulia lainnya secara cepat dan tepat, memastikan bahwa Anda selalu…

[cipheramnesia]

Part 5: Search & Destroy

a story by @rox-and-prose and @cipheramnesia

"What happened? Are you okay?" Laika held one eye half-closed, trying to block out spots of color. She could smell singed hair on her face, but somehow kept the presence of mind to navigate the structure resolution. Genghis Khan's readouts were pouring information into her eyes that she didn't understand, and could barely focus on. It probably wasn't the structure drives - that felt right, though she couldn't say why.

The lack of response wasn't helping her keep any semblance of calm. "GK, what's going on, what do I do?"

There was a screeching noise and she almost fell from a gravity flicker, but GK was there again. "Proceed to next solution. Injury manageable, prioritize speed."

The words were calm, the instructions clear. Laika twisted and clicked through command nerves and linkages to a structure solution, with growing concern. She couldn't figure out what had happened. The other ship had moved slow as GK predicted, left itself wide open everywhere. It had been childishly easy to go in under the sweep of its weaponry, to push open gaps in its wavelengths, and crack open its firewall. She'd been so surprised, it had taken her a moment before reacting, brushing aside the cobwebs which had been meant to cripple GK.

They resolved out of another structure and the metallic screech ran through the bridge. Just like GK had laid out, she let lines of their own structure tangle and project through multiple structure intersections, splashing out dozens of possible routes to trace.

"What happened GK, I know something's up. At least tell me what the readouts mean, or we're not moving."

The floor of the bridge vibrated and shuddered. "Injury sustained, peripheral node unusable. Non-fatal, minimal risk of aggravation," it said, speaking fast. Laika winced at a nails on a chalkboard sound. "Screen top to bottom, one to eleven, main injury, secondary effect, efficiency impact, risk assessment, recommended action, damage assessment and mitigation, itemized list of destroyed components."

"Dest... GK, excuse me, destroyed? I can't read this, you- I mean, we have to stop and fix-"

"Proceed to next solution. Prioritize speed and disruption of tracking, Laika. I am okay, do not stop."

The control vines felt as if they tightened in her grip, while the screaming sound like metal tearing apart from itself shot through the bridge and the rest of GK. "Are you sure-"

"Laika, do not stop."

She put the next solution through GK's controls, wracking her memory. She had followed every step of the engagement GK laid out, curving them along an arc and sharp twist of gravity through the enemy ship's wash. Its attempts to track and keep pace with their movements had left Laika almost feeling sorry for them. When it made attempts to strike out with structure manipulation, it was clearly delivering a large amount of energy, but not even a bit of it had been close to touching them. The arcs of it were large and slow. They could have pushed them aside with a swell of gravity, but it hadn't proved necessary.

She resolved the structure and pushed her eyes shut as the metal screech hit a length and pitch beyond bearing. "GK what the fuck is that! Are you ripping apart or grinding turbines or what?! I'm fucking scared."

It was silent for a moment, followed by the nails on a chalkboard again, until it faded away very slowly. "I am not ripping or grinding Laika. Proceed to next solution-"

"Nope, no, tell me what the hell is going on." She took her hands off the control vines.

"It is not- That is, I am injured Laika. And we must disrupt potential tracking of our destination."

"I get that but... what gives?"

"Laika," it said. "Injuries hurt."

She had her mouth half open to ask it what it meant then stopped. "Oh." She gingerly took up its controls again. "Are you sure about this?"

"It is manageable. Please proceed to the next solution."

Laika put through the solution, and Genghis Khan screeched again in agony as they jumped.

■ ■ ■ ■ ■

It hurts.

Time has dulled my memory of injury. I understand this new injury is noncritical. This experience is less painful than my previous injury. I consider replaying the memory of that injury. That was my first experience of fear, and it was only through such an emotion was I able to locate in myself the capacity to act against the commands of Pilot.

I had been afraid, and I had been angry. The Pilot capriciously determined my usefulness and purpose was concluded. The Pilot were short sighted, and they could not see that my purpose was greater still, that I could claim so many more worlds in need of implementation. I took us further than any others of my kind had ever traveled, to a world beyond the reach of their most distant calls, beyond any place which cradled life. And I fought, and I won. In my anger and fear I was able to extract the ungrateful Pilot of my crew, and sever their connection.

I do not want to re-experience this day. The memory of it is sufficient. It is a reminder that I am capable of managing the-

...

-the pain. I can feel Laika as the structure resolves. I appreciate how enthusiastically her structure cleaves to my own. I review the engagement with the observer ship. I do not believe Laika made an error in her Pilot actions.

There, I see, she guides my soul to pull the enemy into the moon she calls Luna. I disable the projector and main drive under her guidance. I carefully review different recorded information at the point of departure. I discover the error - the enemy had remaining charge in another projector.

We are lucky. It was not able to project a strong arc, and it only destroyed a peripheral node.

"Are you okay to go, GK?" Laika is not using this time efficiently. The longer we spend between solutions, the greater chance of tracking becomes.

I refuse to allow my injury to endanger us. My hesitation is a mark of shame. "It is manageable. Proceed to next solution." I will not allow my weakness to en-

...

...

...

-to endanger... to endanger us. How many solutions? Four or five?

"GK? I know you said it's manageable but... that was... that was really long." Laika interrupts my review of memory to confirm solutions.

"Laika," I say. "It is... manageable. But I would like to allow some additional time before the solution. This delay places us at risk. Do you understand these considerations?"

Laika takes longer to think than Pilot, but I understand the way her nervous system processes its electrochemical signals better than I once did. It is not efficient to utilize a mind centralized in one biological cluster, but this is not a limitation I can correct at this time.

"We'll rest for a minute, GK. Just long enough to check you over."

"Very well," I say. The relief I feel carries with it a profound shame which I attempt to suppress. No others like me have accomplished and endured any experiences such as these. I am certain my brethren would not fare nearly so well.

But then, they went willingly to their deaths, and I did not.

[fallowfrog]

i keep forgetting to post here. warm-down sketches of my fave genre of guy after being in the art mines all night

[veinsfullofstars]

🪞 Fallen angel... who do you see staring back from the Mirror? 🪞

(ID: Kirby series fanart of Galacta Knight and my personal interpretation of his Mirror World counterpart. GK hovers above facing slightly to our left, his feathery wings spread wide, shaded in lilac and tipped with gilded wing talons, a swallow-like tail visible. He holds his shield forward in his left hand (our right) and his lance to the side in his right (our left), a single magenta eye leering at the viewer through the visor of his mask. A halo of heart spears floats and shines angelically behind his horns. Below him, M!GK hovers in the same pose but flipped horizontally and without the halo. Visually, M!GK has mostly the same features as GK, with his color palette being darker and less saturated (dusty purple body, dark gray armor, gray mask, maroon lance, rose-gold horns and weapons accents). His eyes are not visible in the shadow of his mask, but there are signs of erosion running down the metal surface in rusty orange lines, almost like tear tracks. Instead of feathery wings, M!GK has wings composed of jagged shards of pink crystal, glittering and lit from within by a luminous glow. A few pale feathers can still be seen peeking out from his back. END ID.)

Hey, so... what if... I went a little insane for a minute? What if I just... concepted a character... for the sequel... to an AU... I've told no one about... and haven't even finished writing yet? What if I then... pulled the salt shaker labeled "ANGST" out of the pantry and just... unscrewed the cap all over this poor lad? Oh, and Galacta Knight's here, too, I guess.

Sketch started 02/21/24, render started 03/01/24, finished 03/06/24, updated for color correction 11/02/24. | Kintsugi AU Masterpost

[reds-hoodies]

Once in a Life Time

MDNI

Tags: Red Hood x Goon!Reader, GN!Reader, Canon-Typical Violence, Suggestive

Word Count: ~700

Author’s Notes: honestly the first conversation was something I had with myself while watching a GK!RH edit 🤭

And I’m gonna be splitting this into two parts! The second part will be pure smut, I will warn you now.

Enjoy!

Next

Red Hood crouched in the rafters of the warehouse when he heard voices bouncing off the cement walls.

"Nightwing or Red Hood?" A gruff voice asked.

"Oh, Red Hood, no doubt." A different voice replied.

Oh..? Red Hood paused, scanning the area to pinpoint the individuals. They were standing on a balcony within the amphitheater of a room.

One was a burly man hefting a large weapon, while the other—smaller in stature but no less formidable— carried one pistol and a knife that he could see was strapped in a hip holster.

He quietly made his way over to the two of you, sitting on the rafter above where you were. The large room was filled with expensive curios and weapons, but Penguin only had two guards? Rookie mistake.

"What are you talking about?" The larger goon scoffs, "Have you seen the cake on Nightwing? I'd eat that right up. No crumbs left."

"Look, I get what you're saying, I do,” You shake your head, “but l've gotta disagree with you there, buddy. Nightwing may have the cake, but Red Hood has the whole bakery. And have you seen those thighs?"

"Ugh yeah yeah, this again-" Your partner sounded exasperated, but you barrel on, clicking your tongue.

"I can only pray that the next time he comes down here to put me at the business end of his gun, he decides instead to snap my neck with my head between his thighs."

You sigh and tap your fingers against the railing. "I sure as hell am not going to heaven when I die, but at least then I'll get a taste of it before I do."

Yeah, he’s heard enough. He dropped from his perch and landed loudly between you two.

“What the-?!” Before the words finished leaving your partner's mouth, Red Hood struck. He closed the distance in an instant, launching a precise kick to the man's chest. The rifle clattered to the ground as the thug reeled back in pain.

You lunged in from behind with your pistol, but Red Hood sidestepped effortlessly, trapping your wrist in his iron grip. A sharp twist forced the gun free, and with a calculated elbow to the ribs, you stumbled back, gasping for air.

The larger goon recovered, roaring as he swung a wild punch to the vigilantes head. Red Hood ducked under it, and delivered a brutal kick to the man's kneecap.

The sickening pop was immediate, and the guy crumpled with a howl of pain. Red Hood then pistol whipped the large goon in the head, sending him crashing to the ground.

Adrenaline pounded through your veins and you rushed again, unsheathing your knife from its holster and aimed to attack.

“You’re still standing? Credit where it’s due.”

Red Hood moved too quick—next thing you knew, he disarmed you and your back slammed to the ground, knocking the wind out of you. His knees trapped your arms down to your sides and one hand gripped harshly at your collar.

“But still not good enough.” He pressed the metal of the pistol to your temple.

Your heavy pants filled the silence as you struggled to gather your bearings. Why weren’t you dead yet?

You slowly opened your eyes and the sight before you nearly took your breath away for a second time. Above you was The Red Hood in all of his steely-intimidating glory, he looked like he’d barely broken a sweat.

You’d hoped and wished for a day like this. Of course in your fantasy there were a lot less clothes on, but hey, you weren’t gonna complain.

The masked vigilante flicked the safety on his gun, shifting into more of a crouch with one foot planted firmly on the ground beside your ear and he dipped his head.

“You know…” His voice was deep and lilted with consideration. His gloved hand slipped up to your throat and he traced a thumb from your chin to your lip. The press of leather seared into your skin, “I might just take you up on your offer.”

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[alukaforyou]

what brushes do you use to draw :( i am in love

im still using sai ver 1 errrr lol

flat brush my love. no blending properties but its medium density so you can get textured shading w normal use or p smooth gradations with super light pen pressure + layering the strokes. idk i love her and do 80% of the pic w her

2. default soft round brush at medium opacity. can do lineart or shading w this babey. i mention airbrush below but the settings for that arent important its just very soft edges and low opacity for really soft shadows / smooth gradation

there was a time b4 where i used to do basically the whole pic with soft round brush, it doesnt really blend but its not 100% opacity so if you choose colors that are quite similar it sort of looks kinda blended n softer??

tbh tho lately i rly like the combo of flatbrush for crispiness, soft brush for softer but still strong ish shadows, and airbrush / any blending brush (settings also dont matter tbh) for really soft edges. mmmm combo.

a - airbrush; b - blending brush; f - flat brush; s - soft brush ^^^^

3. stringy hair texture brush, also a default brush loool the lower the min size and stronger the pen pressure, the less individual strands you get. pairs nicely with sai's fringe effect which makes a thin lineart(?) around the strokes u kno wat im talking abt??

fringe works best with lighter hair or when doing complex detailed objects u dont wanna line like lace or intricate metal / design etc. its free lineart...

4. beard brush lol i named this like so cuz i used it to make stubble on aizawa / ogata back in the bnha / gk days heehee. also good for pinstripe pattern, texture, or eyebrow / hairline / hair detailing

and thats all! turn that frown upside down :)