#my tablet pen is still broken
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dragonpyre · 7 months ago
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"Fuck Jedi"
Commission info / ko-fi
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midnightmoodlet-art · 5 months ago
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Okay I lied with stopping drawing him
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paranoiadude · 7 months ago
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heeheee the mannn
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futurefreedomau · 1 year ago
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Almost forgot to post these 😭
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skrunksthatwunk · 4 months ago
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just finished dear brother ep 17 and im so so scared. everybody's been too happy in the past couple of episodes and as much as i want them to be happy no one's thrown themselves off a balcony in a while and it's making me nervous okay. there's 22 more episodes i KNOW the scary stuff's hiding in there!!! you can't trick me!!!!
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siren--squid · 4 months ago
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Good morning tumblr I just woke up
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neganium · 5 months ago
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What I need to be doing: drawing, so that I can maybe attract customers with a snappy advertisement, or perhaps a nice YCH.
What I am Not Doing: Precisely This.
#sketching is relatively okay and all but the minute you ask me to do proper lines I'm screaming crying throwing up etc.#the keyboard drawer is a terrible place to put the tablet clearly. the main table of the desk itself is constantly in the way and it's-#a weird angle to boot due to both the drawer technically being broken and also me sitting offcenter bc of limited ways to arrange the-#desk area to be usable. I am NOT sitting any computer towers in the floor. however laptops are prone to overheating and have less storage-#and thus are much less practical... even if I kind of miss it; and it'd be a better fit for a desk with such a small surface area...#tho if I had one the tablet would still have to be in the drawer anyways; bc the keyboard ensures it doesn't fit on top of the desk#speaking of; they barely fit in the drawer together when I have to shove them both in there. the keyboard is easier to use on top of the-#desk tho; which is why I don't like to keep it in the drawer. the keys on this one especially don't mash good and hurt my fingies#also I HAVE tried the tablet on top of the desk and like. the angle for Literally Everything is just All Wrong; it feels kinda awful to use#in this position even. like. I already have issues getting the tablet to make marks where I want them to; I suspect it could be an age thin#or the pen fell onto the floor too many times lol. or some kind of incompatibility with the replacement cord; which was generic#bc I'm not paying an arm and a leg to wacom for any damn thing when this thing was like. ten dollars. tho I overestimated how long-#it needed to be; which has caused its own host of problems. maybe it's a short then...#cannot remember if this was a problem before the old cord shit out a few years ago or not
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runningwithscizzorz · 7 months ago
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(1)Learn the rules before you break them + Gather proper references
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(2) Understand what you want to break and how
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(3) Can't do it? Find someone who can
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(4) It's going to look really bad for a while
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(5) Have fun with it!
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(1) -Yes, I am that kind of artist. Yet, not in the conventional way. I encourage people to go in guns blazing when it comes to drawing something new, then coming out analyzing what they know, and what they need to learn more of right away.
-Here, I broke down the anatomical pieces of Nour and Narinder's face with the same labels so you guys can understand this weird invisible pattern that I follow in my work. Doing this with any animal you're attempting to draw greatly improves your line confidence when drawing different face shapes. Also understanding the biological function for why animals look a certain way helps you keep consistency.
(3) Time to throw any artistic guilt you have for heavily referencing people's art OUT THE WINDOW and start ANALYZING PEOPLE'S WORK YOU WANT TO BE LIKE✨ I've always done this, having a reference of someone else's amazing work right next to my own drawing so I can try and understand how they make their magic work! No shame, no embarrassment, nada. Pure, unadulterated will and spite that I would be just as good as the artist who made me so motivated and happy with their work! I couldn't figure out how to make Nour's face both sheep-like, and humanly expressive, so I looked at a LOT of Zootopia and old Disney art for help!
(2) With how I draw narilamb, I'm still working on it (as you can see) but I wanted to break Narinder's face to be fluffier and slimmer, while Nour's face would be shorter and flatter. If you look at it for too long, it's absolutely going to look weird, in the way that if you look at Anna from Frozen for too long she starts looking really weird. The anatomy isn't meant to be correct or consistent, it's meant to convey the emotion and energy I want out of the characters in that moment. If you're able to properly get that across, then you don't need to think about how broken something looks, as long as your eye is happy enough to trick your brain into thinking what you're seeing is canny.
(4) Yeah, I hate this part too. It's going to look like shit at first. I can't even look at my art from a few months ago when I was figuring out their designs... God, so fucking ugly. If it weren't for the shittiness of those drawings, I would have never gotten here! Wading through the "trust the process" stage always really sucks, but it's absolutely worth the relief of when you finally get something to look right.
(5) Art is work, yes. It's stressful, it's long, it's straining, its draining, it's exclaiming, blah blah blah. But, I try to keep my art FUN. If I find my artwork becoming slow as I depressingly drag my pen over my tablet, I'm failing. You MUST keep spirit and life in your work. The spirit of emptiness or the life of sadness can have a very meaningful place in art, but those can only exist with keeping work light, easy, and fun! If you're stressing how a specific thing looks or how you can't get something to look right no matter what, FUCK IT. Draw something to bring the flavor back in your work! I'm kind of rambling, but just, HAVE FUN!✨️ Be messy, scream, laugh, slash canvases, throw paint, smash sculptures, tear apart books, GO CRAZY
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potassiumsworld · 2 years ago
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Made a new Midnight pose. Since my pen's still broken... I guess this is finger art? Fist ref brought to you by my own fist. Also wondered how I'd look like in my favorite oc's clothes 😊
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not-kidseller · 1 year ago
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Hi guys, I'm just here to let you know that if I don't upload many things quickly, it's because I'm trying to make a btd fanfic as a comic.
Be patient, I still have nine pages left to finish the first chapter, but I'll try to do it as quickly as possible.
Also, my tablet is somewhat broken and it no longer detects the pen so well, so I'm trying to get used to it because I'm poor and I can't buy another one. JJAJALAKJA😭 buy me a new one please JJAJAJAJBJDKJBD 🫂/J
Besides that I still need to translate it into English 😭
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spoilers for the first chapter 😈😈😈😈😈😈😈😈😈😈
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fernaldoishere · 10 months ago
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my drawing tablet pen is still broken but i managed to draw these
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lloyd after harumi 😢
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THIS ONE WAS SUGGESTED BY MY FRIEND OKAY 😭
gonna make a cole version tomorrow
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luveline · 1 year ago
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jade my darling, could i please request the bf that is fred weasley looking after r with an ear infection? it could be muggle OR modern!au and not in the asf universe but up to u <333 i just need comfort from my freddie because i am in immense pain with a probable ear infection (spoiler: it sucks!)
sorry this took me those two days sweetheart i hope you're doing better now!! asf fred x fem!reader
"My mum said I should give you mudwort and lavender tincture," Fred says. 
"Both sound awful," you mumble, laying on your back on the sofa, hands held out to take his as he approaches. He tried to make you chew mudwort this morning, you vehemently denied it. 
Fred looks bitten by the cold, though he's barely been gone for ten minutes. Quicker to go see his mum and ask for a solution than pen a letter and wait for her to get it. He crouches down next to you and feels along your forehead with his cold fingers, a nice relief. 
"You okay?" he asks. 
"I'm okay, please don't make me take mudwort." 
"No, I won't," he assures you. He's wearing a frown, the 'my heart is so broken for you' expression he actually lets you see these days. 
"You used to do all your worrying secretly," you mumble. 
"So did you," he says, kissing your head carefully. 
You wince despite his gentleness, the ache in your ear having pervaded into your teeth and brow, even behind your eye. "Can I have more painkillers now?" 
"Yes, I think so. It's not quite been four hours, but," —he sighs and kisses your hand before letting it rest on your chest— "I don't think it's alright for you to be in this much pain, lovely girl." 
Even now his pet names make you giddy. Smiling through the pain, you pull the throw blanket he's laid over you upto your chin. You haven't cried for a few hours, but the pain is acute and building fast. Your eyes hurt, your nose hurts, Fred's too far away and his stupid brother hasn't come to see you, either. 
"Will George be coming over?" you ask. 
Fred pops ibuprofen and paracetamol into his hands. If you're refusing mudwort (as you have from the beginning of your sickness), then those will have to do. "Round two." 
"Time is it now?" 
"Two. Sit up, then, you can have these with some apple juice." 
You blow out a suffering breath and sit up. Your ear feels better for it, honestly, so you elect to stay sitting, taking your tablets and shifting your legs to make room for your devoted boyfriend to sit beside you. Luckily you're not contagious. Fred's the one who made you sick, and he got sick from one of his many siblings who got sick from who knows, but so far you're the only person to suffer with an ear infection. 
He's free to sit close to you and ogle you shamelessly. "You're still very, very pretty, even when you're ill. How do you manage that?" 
You smile at him. It's a sad smile, too pained to really give him much minding. "Practice," you joke. 
Fred appreciates your effort. He pulls your arm into his lap to touch gently, drawing shapes and stars and spirals into your hot skin. 
"Mudwort's not as bad as you remember," he begins lightly, his nonchalance a dead giveaway that it is definitely as bad as you remember. "It's like long grain rice, you know?" 
"It tastes like clay if clay was evil." 
"Yeah," he says, his guilty smile making apples of his cheeks, his freckles dancing. "Okay. The lavender tincture will be ready in a bit, you don't have any qualms against lavender, do you?" 
"Quite like lavender," you mumble, closing your eyes. You're too tired to stay alert but hurting too much to sleep. 
"I quite like you, ghost," he murmurs. Ghost a silly nickname and not silly at all, a lasting moniker that the twins defer to whenever they feel like being especially affectionate. You used to be very quiet before you met them, like a ghost. 
You frown deeply as a wave of throbbing pain worsens. Lost in it, you're unsure how much time passes, but George arrives at the same time as the tinctures ready, sitting gingerly beside you. 
"This is very unfortunate," he says. He pokes your arm. "Fred does realise that if he fails to look after you, we'll only have Lee Jordan left?" 
"You love Lee Jordan," you mumble. 
"Ah, but I love you more." You squint at him. He looks a lot like Fred, but he doesn't look at you as Fred does. When Fred looks at you, it's with a lovelorn, inescapable fondness, like he wants to wrap you up in his arms for days at a time and just hold you. George grimaces at your dishevelled appearance. "Well, I loved you. I'll give a heartfelt eulogy." 
"We aren't best friends anymore," you complain, pushing at his hand ineffectually. 
Fred sits down. You'd barely recognised his departure. "I think you should mercy kill me," you say, scrunching your eyes closed. You're joking but tears well unbidden along your lash line, trying hard to push out. You scrunch your eyes harder. 
"You'll be okay," Fred promises, tincture in hand. "I promise. You'll have a couple of drops of this, okay?" 
"Wait, I have to eat it?" you ask, suddenly much more reluctant. 
"Yeah. I'll take some too, if you like. We'll all have lavender mouths." 
You close your eyes and tilt your head back, knowing Fred will dropper the tincture into your mouth. It's oily and tastes cloying. George presses a cup into your hands, and you drink quickly to get rid of the bad taste.
You nearly gag, swallowing roughly against the oily feeling coating your teeth. 
"Bet you wish you'd taken the mudwort now." 
"Shut up, George." 
George doesn't shut up. He doesn't yell, but he talks to you for a while, staving off tears with his presence alone. He gives your hand a good squeeze as he says goodbye, promising to bring you a proper jar of sweets if you make it through the infection. 
"I notice you haven't offered me anything," you tell Fred as he sits down. Tears bump down your cheeks from the pain. You're trying to ignore them. "I want things, you know." 
"That's music to my ears," he says, pulling your head toward his chest gently, giving you the chance to stop him if it hurts. "I love when you want things. I'll get you literally whatever it is you want just as soon as you can fight your poorly ear off." 
Fred gives you a tiny kiss at your crown. You sniffle.
"What can I do?" he asks. 
"This is really perfect," you say, wiping your tears away before they can tickle. "I have everything I need until it's over. You and paracetamol." 
He knows how much you mean it. Nearly every horrible thing you've lived through has been while you were holding his hand. Fred looks a little like he could cry himself as he smiles at you, stroking your damp cheek with the back of his hand. He softens his touch as your eyes flutter closed, his voice like a hum as he says, "Sorry, lovely. I didn't mean to make you so unwell." 
"I could've slept on the sofa," you say with a shrug. 
"But you insisted on taking care of me, and now you're not well," he says, kissing your crown a second time. "I'm sorry. Please try not to cry, okay, it's only going to hurt more." 
"You need to distract me, then," you say, pursing your lips for a kiss. 
He leans down to give you the kiss you're craving. "Love you," he says, all smushed. 
"I love you, Freddie," you say, dropping back down into your cushion nest. "Don't feel guilty, okay? Everyone gets sick." 
"I just don't like you getting ill. You've had a rough enough go." 
You breathe in through your nose, pulling his upper arm toward you so he can't run away. He wouldn't, but still. 
"I can manage. Have a really nice boy looking after me." 
Fred makes a sound somewhere between a laugh and a groan and settles down next to you for the long haul. "You're easy to look after. Try and have a rest, yeah? Let's kip." 
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strawglicksocs · 1 month ago
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MABEL !
this is a remake of something i made 5 years ago and it was the last drawing i made with a tablet. i just got a NEW drawing tablet FINALLY and this is the first thing i finished with it . we have come full circle! old one + rambles under the cut
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while i made this old one, the nib on my drawing pen was broken and it was extremely difficult to make LMF so i resorted to using a mouse. eventually my old computer stopped working and i got a laptop around 2 years ago, which is when i started using a TRACKPAD.
now i finally stopped procrastinating and got a drawing tablet. its a lot to get used to; it actually dawned on me that I dont have a proper setup for it. only thing i can do is borrow my parents desk when its available bc i dont have my own computer desk. normally when i draw with a trackpad i just kinda lay in bed, but thats rlly not easy with a tablet
ANYWAY mabel has changed a LOT since this drawing. i still think shes a little boring considering all the fun things you can do with scenecore fashion, but shes not a main priority when it comes to my OCs bc shes a character from Focus, and thats not a project im working on currently. u still might see me draw the characters tho
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damnedrainbows · 4 months ago
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not doing good, bad day for autism. rant below of an autistic woman who’s made this iteration of a rant probsbly far too many times
you know I often advocate for myself and my community, get pissed when I hear shit like ‘curing autism’, embracing my own autism, but most of the time I realize if someone offered me a cure I’d take it. And I don’t even care that that would erase who I am as a person because I’ve come to find out that so much of me is because of my autism, maybe it’s the lesser of two evils
because maybe earlier if I recognized things better maybe I would have seen my brother was getting distressed when we were playing around and he said to stop. thing is the kid does that all the time, playfully saying stop and then getting annoyed when you listen cause he was joking. But no, he was actually upset and according to my family “I should have recognized the tone was different”
maybe when my gf started venting I would have acknowledged that they were just looking to vent and weren’t wanting my rigid solutions
and maybe I could still stare at my art without my eyes feeling like it’ll catch fire because I can’t…look at light that long anymore!
you know I make all these jokes and post funny things with me and gb where I say things without thinking it through and it can be hilarious, but most of the time it’s just. GUTTING. a reminder that no matter how much I”ve studied human behavior since childhood to avoid shit like this, it’ll just keep happening, and it’s not as endearing as I wish it could be, because people just get sick of it
I know I’ve probably bored my friends to tears with the different but same plot of ‘character learning they’re autistic’ because I do that plot so much or something related to autism because it’s my cope lmao I get to act out how I wish most people treated me, I get to resolve trauma with character that were mistreat3d because of it. it’s a plot that I’ll never get tired of doing because I need it
and then on top of everything, my tablet pen, one that is no longer made because they don’t make my tablet anymore, is GONE. I don’t know where, I just had it. And I mean, JUST had it. I’ve been drawing with it all day. I set it down, I don’t know where, and it’s gone!
and all this when I’m already nervous as fuck for my hair appointment tomorrow. you want to know why? scared of the hair dryer. what kind of pathetic pussy…cries at having their hair dried? I never liked grooming growing up, and itks why I never brush my hair, but who the fuck cries at a hair dryer, I haven’t had my hair dried by one of those since my sensitivity worsened. I don’t want to imagine the hell. and of course the appointment is made in the evening as her last client because I can’t be trusted to you know be normal
AND THEN I GET REPRIMANDED FOR NOT HELPING WITH THE FUCKING TV REMOTE THATS BROKEN WHEN IM HAVING A MELT DOWN “could you not sit down with me and show me for a few minutes?” NO I CANT BECAUSE I JUST SPENT THEPAST FIFTEEN MINUTES SLAMMING MY HEAD IN THE SHOWER
im not good it’s just not good. i want my fucking tablet pen i want to be normal. i want to…i cant even say what i want to do without having people worried for my safety. i just.
i can’t deal with being me much longer
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singeart · 7 months ago
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3, 8, and 18 from the artist asks
Answered 3!
8. What's an old project idea that you've lost interest in?
I've tried to do B'Elanna pieces a couple of times but I wasn't happy with the likeness/ didn't know how to render them so they have been abandoned 🪦 they were from 2022 though so maybe I have improved enough to give it another go?? Here's the cleaned up sketch of one of them:
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18. An estimate of how much art supplies you've broken?
I grip pencils, oil pastels, etc way too hard so I've definitely worn down some supplies for art class before their time
On that note I also did not change the nib on my old tablet's pen when I should have and scratched the screen pretty bad 🤡 Luckily it still worked perfectly fine so I was able to gift it to someone. As long as there's no light shining on the screen it won't block their view too bad but it bothered me enough that I replaced it
Thanks!!
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sadpurpleblood · 5 months ago
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@mrchaosman heres a quick little sketch of harshsi because i needed to draw something and youve just shown me him. on actual paper because my tablet pen is still broken. hope he turned out alright!
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