#it's been so long since the last time

[reginrokkr]

Bless Tighnari for being the efficient man he is and for handing over 10 crystal cores. That's such a lifesaver.

[elexuscal]

Danny Phantom, The Show:

geeky kid gets super powers from his parents' weird inventions! now he has to fight a rogue gallery of ghosts... but uh-oh! he still has to keep his grades up, deal with his embarrassing parents, and navigate girl troubles! rap theme song!

Danny Phantom, the Fandom, After 19 Years of Fermentation:

a child dies. but not quite. the inherent tension between life and death. the obsession of the dead for faded remnants of the living. warped green shadows on the walls of a dark laboratory. having to hide your true nature from those who should be your greatest allies. the fear of the monster you could become if you let yourself. being a ghost as a metaphor for the trans experience. a cold breath on the back of your neck in the dead of the night. rap theme song!

[gingermaple]

found ur blog thru cuteguy art, went to ur tags to look for more cuteguy art, SAW SANDERS SIDES MY DAY IS ABSOLUTELY MADE.

I love finding more sanders sides artists even if they dont draw for it anymore!! its such a nice surprise always :DDD

did a little virgil for my warmup, i'm glad my art made your day cause this ask made mine :D

[bacchuschucklefuck]

they licensed his ass

my finished piece of the FWMS (official name definitely 100%) thing we started a few days ago! I had fun I hope folks had and/or continue to have fun with the sketch as well.

[sandushengshou]

the untamed + text posts

[floccinaucinihilipilificationa]

[aychama]

Butcher Lamb.

Necromantic Axe

Timelapse ;

[feelo-fick]

"it must be the caffiene."

"...? we didn't have anything caffinated?"

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CHILAIOS WEEK DAY 2 : Changeling

HI THIS IS SUPER LATE BUT ART HAS BEEN. HARD. AND YES I SKIPPED ONE DAY THAT ONE IS GONNA GO LAST BECAUSE ITS TAKING SO LONG TO MAKE.... ill get to the others when i find the time.

Bonus :

[alicornze7]

Silly guys goin' on silly adventures:]

@rorydrawsandwrites's puppeteer au but the only difference is that jax gives consent

My contribution to this wonderful au has been long overdue:')

Rambling in tags ehe (cw: ribbun:p)

Well maybe it's not the only difference

[darkpi-evan]

Out of the blue, I made pokemon fanart about silly Samurott(s)

[demaparbat-hp]

Almost

[reginrokkr]

With great power comes greater consequences, so it's true when there is lack of thereof despite being a heritage that corresponds to the dragon sovereign by birthright, only to be claimed away by inclement gods and step onto original monarchs of this world to humiliation. Following that line of explanation, Hydro Dragon should not run the risk of corruption, even less of most merciful death than twisting his being into anything than what he chooses to be— this suffices to give lunarescent seraph a sour taste in his mouth.

But as one of the natural enemies of everything that stems from the Usurper, the sovereign could've laughed in everyone's faces at the discord caused by the Saint's brethren, watch how gods lose their lives in an attempt to subdue the darkness of this world and claim his rightful authority back— and yet, here he is willing to give his life on the front if that means protecting the world from all encroaching poison of the Abyss. And a silent request Dáinsleif catches at once: that should he fall to abyssal fangs, that he puts him down.

Pregnant silence remains evident betwixt them until they reach to precipice's end where they have cornered Elynas, Twilight Sword's mind ruminating in the sovereign's explanation and what it would imply for him to partake in the plan proposed to solve this crisis. At a steep cost, as Dáinsleif has anticipated when speaking on his own behalf, but so is on the other's. His trust on him is akin to a gamble, hoping that he will do his part of the bargain as he will just as the scenario presents before them and a barrier that impedes Elynas' movements for an easier access. Even so, time is a luxury at this moment.

Resolute does Dáinsleif step forward and extends his arm towards the rex, sapphire flames at his command to engulf him with protective, soothing and purifying might of Irminsul's blessing bestowed to him as its defender. ◜You won't pass today.◞ Crystalline blues look over his shoulder into draconic ones. ◜Nor you will become something else that isn't a fully-fledged dragon.◞ His arm retreats, but cleansing flames will continue to protect the other's integrity as spectral swords of identical color palette as previous fire materialize around him and idle in stance until commanded otherwise.

◜This world needs more individuals like you.◞

Murmur meant to be naught but a silent musing to himself preludes the jump on the precipice to meet Elynas face to face, its jaw open wide to roar as if intimidating to step away— but it is for naught. Spectral swords increase in speed around him before they launch towards the beast to attack. Æternum Crepusculum is beckoned and materializes in his hand, a cursed sword that cannot be sheathed anew unless it has claimed a life.

Just as the Hydro sovereign cannot afford to spend all his strength in this battle, neither can Bough Keeper. This fight is only the first phase of their plan, with arguably a much tedious effort to follow with the purification of now poisonous waters. Still, that isn't to say that he won't give everything that is necessary to ensure this beast's fall, dangerous as it is to him to inhale its abyssal aura alone, let alone if he's to sustain injuries as he does. For great as the seal cast upon Elynas is, it continues to be capable of summoning the Abyss' wrath or move its limbs, limited as it is.

Unfortunately to the beast of beyond, Dáinsleif's own aura clashes greatly with the other's and so his flurry of sapphire attacks prove themselves highly damaging judging by Elynas' cries and more erratic movements as it bleeds abyssal mud and, were one to pay attention, faint glimmer of stardust contradicting with an otherwise dark nature hard to decipher if genuinely its own or imposed.

One last slash slays the beast of the Abyss and so it loses strength to attempt to climb within the restrictions of draconic seal and falls. Celestial azure irises shoot upwards to his location and a nod is given for him to let go and assist him in the final blow to send Elynas where it belongs. Thus his free hand rises to garner as much aetherial energy as he can to form an auric sword of sapphire. ◜The time has come! This is your moment to impart its judgement upon it!◞

"I know the tree you are referring to." The sovereign confirms - a little surprised, perhaps, though concealing it, that the denouement of this tragedy should seem to find its place so close to the cave and roots near which he does not remember being born, but that carry the earliest memories he can remember. To summon the power its roots, that which the man calls Ley Lines, indeed sounds like a reasonable idea - albeit a risky one. With the black tide endlessly unfurling from the underground kingdom and the Abyss, the elemental lines are already quite shake; the hydro element has been restless, the waters agitated, sick, even, in some places. To pull further onto what elemental might can give, might precipitate the end of all instead of containing it.

Such concerns, however, seem to be at the forefront of the Khaenri'ahn's mind as much as his own, and with preoccupations come a solution that prompt a brow to raise on dignified visage. A human? Exerting command over the Ley Lines? Is this also Phanes' doing, or did the godless folk claim this power from themselves after the gods stole it from their rightful owners? Ancient memory stretches too far to remember the coming of men, a millenia-long black hole of ignorance digging a rift right in the middle, keeping proper understanding of the new laws of this world from the one who was not meant to be reborn in it.

He supposes this is a question he can address at an ulterior date. Action takes priority over a dragon's lamentations. "That I can tell you." The new Iudex immediately answers. "The hydro dragon, in theory, should possess the power and strength to withstand and purify the corruption from the waters before they seep into himself. However, in my current diminished state, the chances of my succumbing to the corruption are considerably higher. In the best of scenarios, I would perish in the process. In the worst one - I would become another extremely dangerous entity for you to contend with."

Needless to say, a perspective neither of them should take lightly. And as much as the current hydro dragon does not fear death, considering the circumstances, he would rather delay it. "I will do my part as long as you do yours. Now that we agree, let us make haste. Both Elynas' and the water's suffering have gone on for long enough."

Is the beast even aware of its own condition, its impending doom? It bumbles around the land, digs interminable crevices into the ground, rock and sand it passes through, clumsy child that realises not the destruction it leaves in its wake. Dragon and Bough Keeper emerge from and into the darkness, contemplate the devastating spectacle before them. The air around the vast area is heavy, suffocating, foul; upon skin hidden beneath the robes of the judge, shivers make the Iudex shudder. The abyssal energy is nothing short of overwhelming.

A glance is spared towards the Bough Keeper - a quiet agreement, that the time has come. Solemn in his stance, the sovereign advances, standing upon the edge of a rift, Elynas crawling just below. He closes his eyes, consciousness seeping into waters and currents, awakening the power of hydro lying beneath, fighting back against the corruption, roused by its ruler. Around him and Dainsleif, whatever light subsisted seems to disappear, engulfed in a strangely comforting darkness - and suddenly, the Iudex raises his cane, and hits the ground beneath his feet.

Like a single heartbeat, hydro springs forth, a giant illuminated tripartite sigil glowing blue beneath the immensity of Elynas, the surge of elemental power overwhelming abyssal darkness in turn. "Elynas is trapped." The sovereign announces to his companion, focused so as to wrestle with the abyssal power that already begins to fight back. "I'll keep hold on the beast. Go."

[sleeptaken]

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[mishidefresa]

Sketches I did as samples for commissions :>

[xxplastic-cubexx]

Snap: *draws a Megaman-inspired Magneto*

Me: ...Perfect modernization.

wait now that its not 3AM i can do you one Slightly better

bonus:

[pancharts]