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jaxieus · 9 months
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Redrew a panel they were in✨
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bellakenobi · 2 months
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Here I am updating Shining Nikki almost one year after I left it just to grab the name of a hair I decided to convert.
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Just a lil taste >:3
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I'll post the full Teddy tomorrow
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starryqueen-18 · 7 months
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Drew this long ago, here's my persona in Welcome Home style! I think it's in progress but I think it's ok, plus I kinda wanna show this...
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loosiap · 8 months
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i shall sleep but the 2.30am temptation to add FurbyQ's afterglow to all of my hairs is getting strong
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it looks quite nice with Poppet textures ;;;;;;; and the brightness is the same as mint so it would match nicely...
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jake-meraga · 2 years
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(unfinished) oct 24 - harvest
tried to avoid the obvious choice *looks at small herd of harvest stand* and paint pretty giogio with pretty palette but might as well post it like this
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valyrra · 3 months
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MK 1 timeline
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Ok so Naureth's canon event in all timelines are: 1) losing the half of the time left for her to live. So she's basically cursed to die in her 30-ies. + 2) meeting Moz. Sorry I remember more about mk1 lore and it shows
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BIO / Current Timeline /Born in the Netherrealm in the cult of human witches that lived there for a few generations she got kidnapped at the age of 4 by Liu Kang. He tried to make her live with human parents in the Earthrealm, but it backlashed. She hears voices of the dead, sees them in nightmares. It's all makes her paranoid, neurotic. Her foster parents even made her go to therapy and she's forced to take antipsychotics when she got 10.Despite the things goes through, in the age of 17 "the Ghost" appears in her life and becomes her guidance. That "Ghost" is a fallen warrior, that died a long time ago, presumably connected to her heritage. He tells her true name "Naureth". In the nights, she learns bit by bit everything he can teach her about dark magic and fighting, until later she manages to raise an actual undead from it's grave.Her foster parents ask Liu Kang to take her away and she is forced to be his student. He tries to guide her away from the dark arts, to teach her meditation and light, trying to save her from the darkness that occupied her in the previous timeline. All this time she feels like an "experiment". Nothing works to save her from the visions she sees, until , at the age of 23, in secret Naureth meets Damashi, who guides her into the Netherrealm, in the servitude of Quan Chi. In this plane Naureth finds her "peace", where everything makes sence and she isn't seen as a person who should be 'treated'. Quan Chi teaches her necromancy, The Ghost finishes her teachings in fencing. Soon she found herself very loyal to the whole alliance, especially after she finds Moz and helps to "create" Ermac. When Ashrah escapes - Naureth tries to stop her with her life. They fight and in the result the necromancer receives life-threatening wounds. Kriss that Ashrah fought with consumed the half of Naureth's mortal life.
In-Game part: Tomb of the Dragon Army. She commands the forces of the witches that serve Quan Chi, orchestrating the building of the "soul-stealers". Her own main goal is to find Ashrah and get revenge, and bring her back into the Netherrealm. Goals: Her goal is to find Immortality, no way she's going to die in a few years, kill Ashrah (sorry bae you are her main enemy cause I kinda think it's fitting)
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Fears: Dying, losing Moz, let down Quan Chi's expectations Friends: Quan Chi , Ermac, Shang Tsung, Nitara, Havik, Darrius, General Shao, Reiko, The Ghost (OC), Lorrenta (OC) Enemies: Ashrah, Liu Kang, Geras, later Sareena, Smoke, Syzoth, Kuai Liang, Raiden, Kung Lao, Johnny Cage Love interest: Ermac Personality: (ok I feel like there's need to overexplain myself but like when i think of different AU there SHOULD be changes in personality or its boring to me) When Naureth finally gets back into the Netherrealm she's way more of a chaotic evil in this au to me. She likes to get on the person's nerves. Reckless, annoying and borderline unnervingly disturbing/crazy.
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pumpkinhrat · 28 days
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part 2 here
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abisalli · 3 months
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"I have to be there when he needs me. He forgot to tell me. --Do heroes cry?" - Detective Comics #618 --- 90s Tim Drake Robin run you will always have a special place in my heart <3 <3
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salamispots · 10 months
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more wips
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appystruda · 7 months
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Another wip I started :]
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velnna · 2 months
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i slept 3h and gave him a beard
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ptr-sqloint · 1 month
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hailsatanacab · 10 months
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Family Dinners - dpxdc
"Holy shit, you're Bruce Wayne!" Danny gaped, jabbing a finger at the man sitting at the head of the table.
The bustling dining room goes silent as everyone turns to look at him.
"Danny, who did you think was going to be here?" Tim asks, disbelief plain in his voice and Danny feels his face flush red.
"Sorry, I, uh, I guess I just never put it together. Tim Drake-Wayne. Wayne Manor. It, uh, makes sense now." He laughs sheepishly and scrubs at his neck before slumping back down into his chair.
"Well," Tim says with an indulgent sigh, "at least I know you're not just friends with me for my connections."
"Yeah, I'm really sorry, I just never thought about it, I guess."
Danny sinks lower as everyone around him laughs. Come to dinner, he said, the food is the best, he said, ignore the family, he said. Danny really wishes he'd listened to Tim and just ignored them—almost as much as he's regretting accepting the offer in the first place—but... he's having dinner with Batman.
Ancients, that's so weird!
The last time he saw Batman was in the future and, suffice it to say, it was not going well. There hadn't really been time for family dinners there.
Wait. Family dinners?
He peers around the table, openly gawking at everyone as it all clicks into place.
"Everything alright, Danny? Now realising who everyone else is?" Tim asks with a roll of his eyes.
"Uh... something like that..." Danny mumbles as everyone laughs again.
From further down the table, the smallest Wayne scoffs and clicks his tongue.
"I thought you said he was smart, Drake?"
"So, you all do it, too, then?" he asks, ignoring the jibe. Danny's only a little bit jealous as he thinks of how much easier they must have it, how much easier it'd be if his family had been on his side, too. "You all work together?"
"Nah," Dick says from across the table with a brilliant grin. "Tim's the only one that works with Bruce, we all have different jobs. I'm a police officer in Bludhaven."
"Disgusting." Danny blurts out without thinking—because seriously, what kind of self-respecting vigilante would also be a police officer?—before clapping a hand over his mouth. "Sorry."
The whole table laughs again, the loudest being the blonde girl a few spaces down from Dick. Look, Danny wasn't really paying attention to names when they were all paraded in front of him. Dick only gets remembered because his name is a joke.
Come on, Danny, recover!
"That's, uh, not what I meant, though."
"Oh?" Dick asks, cocking his head slightly to the side. Is it Danny's imagination or does his smile tense slightly?
"Yeah, I mean like, you know, in costume. It must make it so much easier to have everyone together like this."
"Costume? What do you mean?"
Yeah, Danny's not imagining it, everyone tenses up at that. It's really only now that he's realising that this probably isn't how he should bring up that he knows about their... night time activities. In fact, he probably shouldn't be bringing it up at all.
"Uuhhh..." Danny looks wildly around the table as he continues making his stupid noise. Think, think, think! There must be a way out of this!
"Danny?" Tim asks, looking concerned.
"Oh, Ancients, this isn't how I wanted it to go at all," he mutters, slipping even further into his chair. He's almost on the floor now and he so, so wishes it could just swallow him up.
His real first meeting with Batman was meant to be cool! He had planned to be Phantom, maybe save them from a tight spot, prove his worth as a mysterious and powerful ally as thanks for the help Batman gave him in the future.
"Danny, what are you talking about?" Tim starts tugging on his sleeve in an attempt to pull him back up from his pit of despair.
Eventually, Danny relents and sits up straighter, hiding his face in his hands and whining all the while.
"I'm sorry, I just didn't expect him to be here and it threw me off so now I look stupid and it's so embarrassing!" he wails, flailing his arms wide. "Why wouldn't you warn me that Batman was your adopted dad, Tim? Couldn't you have let me know?"
"I'm sorry, what? Danny are you alright? There's no way Bruce can be Batman, look at him!"
"Yeah," the blonde girl laughs from the bottom of the table, "look at him! That's a wet noodle of a man! Batman can actually do things, B is incapable of pretty much everything."
"Thank you, Stephanie," Bruce sighs, massaging his forehead.
It's... Those are the first words Danny's heard Batman say since everything went down and it's enough to knock him out of his embarrassment.
It's really good to hear his voice again. Especially now, when it's strong and healthy and full of personality—even if that personality is little more than a tired father right now—far better than how it had been, at the end.
Danny sits up, back straight, and grins. He's got this. He remembers it perfectly. Some people count sheep to fall asleep, Danny repeats his mantra to be certain that he'll never forget it.
"Gamma alpha upsilon tau iota mu epsilon, 42, 63, 28, 1 colon 65 dash 9."
Once again, the whole table falls into silence.
"Holy shit..." breathes the other D name (Duke? Danny's pretty sure he's Signal) from opposite Stephanie. "Isn't that...?"
"The time travelling code." The littlest Wayne says stiffly. "We have met in the future?"
"That's not just the time travelling code, Dami." Dick says, looking between Danny and Bruce. "That's the family time travelling code."
Danny's grin freezes in place.
"I'm sorry, what?"
"1 colon 65 dash 9." Dick explains, still flicking between him and Bruce. "It means you've been adopted into the family and we should all treat you as such, no questions asked."
"Tell you what, I'm about to ask a question." Danny says, dumbstruck. "You just told me it was a code to identify time travellers, not anything about being adopted! What the hell, B?"
Bruce looks about as shellshocked as Danny feels.
"We must have been close," he says finally, after opening and closing his mouth like a fish out of water a few times.
"No! Not that close!" Danny reels back, taking a deep breath ready to refute it all, but... "Well, I mean, you found me when I first got stuck, and you helped me get better despite being... And then we fought together against the, uh, bad guy, before he, um, he... before you couldn't."
An uncomfortable beat passes while they all pick up on what Danny tried so hard not to say.
"So, you're not from the future, then, you travelled there and came back?" Tim asks, breaking the tension and leaning forward with a glint in his eye.
"Yeah, it was a whole end of the world thing, but don't worry about it," Danny says with a hand wave, "It's all kosher now, won't ever happen."
"What did happen?"
"Seriously, don't worry about it, we cool."
"How long in the future was it?"
"About ten years? You were pretty spry for an old man, B," Danny laughs, wishing they'd get off the topic of what happened and get back to the adoption bit.
Everyone shares degrees of a cautious smile as they relax out of the shock, and Dick—whose grin is the biggest—says, "No wonder you got the family code, you're already riffing on him like one of us. How long were you there for?"
"A week, before I managed to get back to my present and stop him then."
"A week? Jeez, B, that has to set some kind of record, seriously."
"Oh!" Danny says, sitting bolt upright and blinking in surprise before pointing at Dick and bouncing in his seat. "You're Nightwing!"
"What?"
"That's exactly what Nightwing said when Batman told me the code! Makes so much more sense now."
Dick laughs and claps his hands, delighted.
"You were not formally adopted?" The grumpy small one—Dami?—asks, his face pinched.
"I didn't even know I was informally adopted."
"And your parents? Are they alive or dead?"
"Damian, stop—"
"They were dead in the future, but they're alive now." Danny says, looking down. He fiddles with the tablecloth, twisting the fabric around his fingers as he fights down the pang of sadness that he always feels when he thinks of them now. He forces a bright smile on his face and hopes it doesn’t look too strained. "I just, uh, can't talk to them much, anymore."
"Damian," Dick warns, "1 colon 65 dash 9. Treat them as family, no questions asked."
"This is Damian treating him as family, the little turd has no manners." Tim scoffs, rolling his eyes, but he gently bumps shoulders with Danny to knock him out of his funk. Danny can't help but send him a watery smile.
"I have the most exemplary manners, Drake, unlike some people." Damian spits, crossing his arms with a pout. "I was merely ascertaining his status to see how he could possibly fit into the family."
"I know this is all a bit sudden, Danny," Bruce smiles, ignoring Damian and reaching out to lay a warm hand on his arm, "for all of us. But if I felt strongly enough to give you that code after spending a week with you in the future, then you are more than welcome in this family, if you so choose it. I think I can speak for all of us when I say we'd like to get to know you a bit more."
"I know a threat when I hear it, Bruce." Danny snorts. "But, yeah, I get it. I'm sorry this is all so weird, it really wasn't how I wanted to find you again, but... I'm glad I did."
"So are we, Danny." Dick says, with a warm smile. "And formally or not, 1 colon 65 dash 9 means you're family. Welcome to the fun house! No take backs or refunds, sorry. You're stuck with us."
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adelarsims · 3 months
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ADONIS FACE OVERLAY
face overlay that i was dying to share with you. it works fine on both frames, but best on guys of course, won't cover your amazing scars and freckles, and includes copies of the same swatches at 75% and 50% opacity for more subtle coverage.
DOWNLOAD: SFS
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huge thanks to @aloeislandsims @nesurii @sammi-xox and @obscurus-sims for details that i blended in 💙
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cl0wn-cryptid · 1 year
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So I started these before May but didn’t finish them, I just had a few details left to color so I quickly did that now I’m starting to feel better. I’m not sure if I’ll keep or sell these tbh, probably just tentatively have them up for now. If anyone wants the blank form to do these challenges let me know and I’ll send em!
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