#intoner two

[choiraugur]

quick messy two

[bioswear]

So I modeled Two’s Sword from scratch based off reference from the game, printed it at this scale for a work friend’s birthday, and now I’m gonna refine the sculpt details and prep it to print at full size 👀🤪

[chibigingi]

Intoner Two from Drag-On Dragoon 3/Drakengard 3

Original date of completion: November 22, 2023 Programs used: Clip Studio Paint Timelapse: https://youtu.be/8EA2vMZtlQ0?si=LPeUzWoUa-W6fjQm

[definesanity]

Oddly proud of this: I present Intoner Two :D

[beatgrooves]

My brother (@tenebsolis) and i both redrew two's official art in our own styles. U will look at mine then immediately go look at it's. Right neow.

[drzibs]

im still in a mood so here’s the infamous coalecroux pax moment

[fruit00]

she drak on my gard till I 3

[aloneonceagainaspredicted]

There's just something so fucking great about the concept of characters like Zeke Banks and Peter Strahm having this complicated relationship to serial killers while having such a strong urge for justice and finding the truth???

Specifically, I love to think about how in the middle of their games of cat and mouse, or at those moments they inevitably share as they sharpen their knowledge on each other and get close enough to bump, when their intentions get a lot more nuanced as they insist on combing through them later again and again... that connection and obsession shoves everything else to second place. Seeing one another tunnels their vision, and their actions will follow rules made on the spot.

But then the world keeps on turning around them when they leave the crime scene with blood on their shirts and a gun that may or may not have been pointed but never used, piles of mangled bodies from 'collaborative traps' and distorted audios calling the remains of another horror story a chance for 'redemption' never stop being found; survivors slam doors in their faces when they come for statements and sob their hearts out at their closed off support meetings— suddenly, it's their place to show remorse, perform the respect and compassion that's lacking in their lovers... and how it impacts them to carry that burden they, against their own better judgement and all good reasoning, carry because they only give this much of a tangible fuck when they're put face to face with that damage.

It's just breathtaking, to wonder how ignorance is bliss and they cover themselves in it for the sake of something they want so badly. The guilt that comes when the blanket slips right off, yanked back by their lovers. Maybe even by themselves, punishment for their own broken vows. Weakness.

[furu-aka-saber]

She deserved better

[bmpmp3]

i am a synthv user primarily because 1) i was always kind of a moresampler main on utau already :3c and 2) i am easily swayed by affordable pricing and extremely user friendly interfaces BUT the one problem with synthv studios focus on realism is how instead of just distorting vocals that are too high or low out of range, instead they just get breathier and REALLY quiet, you can get around it okay with parameter shenanigans but thats one think i really prefer about voisona and utau or sv editor - this is purely a preference thing, but I do love putting a synth far below its range and have it still functional (albeit robotic) LIKE go into c2. i know you sound like a broken jackhammer. go into c2.

[gothimgem]

sirene and manah

[vibrantstreak]

[bioswear]

Intoner Project: Subject Two

Two is the second oldest Red Eye Experiment after Zero and One.

One of the Board members of the Red Eye Academy. Two is deeply supportive of children’s education and recreation, having been the one to go to the most therapy out of her sisters after taking over the Red Eye.

She is by far the least problematic of the Intoners, choosing to focus on her many hobbies and extracurricular (sports, arts, music, cooking - you name it, Two has probably done it)

She was 16 during the bombing of the Red Eye Corporate Tower, led by Michael and the other members of Drakonia.

[a-scary-lack-of-common-sense]

You know what, I think it would be extremely funny if the tf2 mercs sometimes just casually called each other 'girl' the way gossipy teenage besties would. Especially mid conversation for no reason like:

"Girl, for the last time stop antagonizing the enemy Sniper during cease fire, this is the fifth time I've had to pull an arrow out of you and it's only 10am"

Do you- do you see what I'm trying to say, do you understand my vision rn

[definesanity]

Of Scarred Blue & Of Bandaged White.

Zero isn't evil. Being evil is a matter of opinion. And, in her's, while she isn't the nicest person, she isn't exactly the type to kill a baby for no reason at all.

"I fucking hate the desert." she snarled, glaring at the sun. Or, would have, were it not for two gentle hands to cover her eyes (well, a working one and a bandaged one, anyways) and moved her head down.

"Looking at the sun won't do you any good, Zero. I thought you knew that?" removing her hands, Two's gentle and scarred face came into view. If anything had changed, it would be the scarring. And the slightly more mellow personality.

"I thought you said a little sun would work wonders on me, though?" drier than the desert, the two had finally arrived inside of Two's home. Temple. Thing.

"Not on your eyes, on your skin!" she then pointed at her eldest sister. "And don't try and say your eyelids count, because they don't!"

"Sure, fine, whatever. Now, why the fuck did you call me here? I was meant to become one with my bed."

"Glad you asked!" taking Zero's hand into hers ('Soft,' Zero's mind noticed), they arrived in the kitchen.

Zero then realised what Two was going to to.

"Oh, piss."

[squeaky-potat]

SHOP UPDATE!

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