Did you see that Magic: the Gathering now has a game state in which you need to prove that there are an infinite number of twin primes to win? I can explain it more if you are interested.
(With reference to this post here.)
By all means, please tell us about the Magic: the Gathering combo which requires proving the twin prime conjecture in order to win.
Hokusai’s Great Wave fascinates me because, unlike almost every other artwork in that bracket of fame, it was never a bespoke piece that was only later reproduced. It was a commercial print right from the start, and while versions of it can be identified as belonging to different print runs, there is no meaningful ‘original’ aside from the long-since-discarded printing plates.
Even better, this state has been imposed on artworks that were once unique. In 2021, the art collective MSCHF bought an Andy Warhol sketch at auction for $20,000, made 999 meticulous forgeries of it, shuffled them to destroy any record of which was the original, and sold each piece for $250 as Possibly Real Copy of ‘Fairies’ by Andy Warhol, by MSCHF.
As with many smartass art collectives, MSCHF’s projects range from eye-rolling to kinda clever to brilliant, but I think this is their magnum opus. It has exactly the kind of unwieldy literal title I adore. The original work has been arguably destroyed, but in a way that Warhol would adore. It’s the most pointed way to ask art buyers, do you care about the actual artistry of the work or just the bragging rights of owning the original?
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Artistic domains where reproduction is trivial are often prone to the Superstar Problem: Why would I listen to the world’s 50th-best cellist when I can stream all the Yo-Yo Ma I want just as easily? NFTs were pitched as a solution to this, marking the original or master copy of a natively-digital work to let it retain value. But even if the crypto market didn’t have its own 2008 every few weeks, I don’t want fine-art auction houses to be the future of digital art, especially when there are already plenty of existing ways to mitigate the problem. A fursona, a tabletop-game character, a niche Blorbo, etc. are all bespoke value-adds that enable a much greater range of artists to get commissions. But these require a culture of art fans who don’t care about flipping it at Christie’s, often overlapping with fannish cultures where plenty of artists operate at all experience levels.
I don’t have any tidy conclusions for this, but I just want to say that an earlier version of this process - “paint me a biblical scene, and put me in it to flex my wealth and piety” - culminated in one of the funniest artworks I’ve ever seen, Francisco de Zurbarán’s Christ Crucified (With Donor):
An interesting addition to this discussion is that Tumblr or another scrolling newsfeed-based site is absolutely the funniest way to encounter this painting for the first time. I was not prepared. Thank you, OP.
This is a fun little piece I cooked up a while back when companions first were released. It has since gotten a lot better. It counts your commander (and their partner, best friend, or background), your companion, any emblems you have, any attractions in your junkyard, your current Dungeon, and The Ring™ reminder card.
I considered costing it at 1U, but it would be far too powerful with incidental ring tempting and dungeon venturing, even in non-commander eternal formats. In commander, it is obviously far more powerful, easily netting upwards of 3-4 cards. I'm pretty pleased with it at 3 mana, it does need to be built around, and even then, it will just be a divination or worse part of the time.
Alright, that's it for today! I plan of posting one card, or a set of cards, each day, until I run out of backlog. I have a custom set I've been working on for a while, and I want to reveal that slowly as well, but it can wait. The cards I chose for today I chose because I felt like they were a good exploration of the cards I make, either funny, mechanically interesting, or story/flavour-driven.
Alright, this is my last for today. This card is both exploring how far 1-cost exile can be pushed, while reminiscing on an old moment from Magic's past. I honestly think it might even be underpowered for how restrictive it is.
I'm rebranding. thats it. I wanna post custom magical cards™ to tumblr™.com™. (I am fighting the urge to be preemptively self aware so hard right now) I don't know how tumblr is supposed to work and if I'm supposed to have a seperate blog and stuff but screw it!
...uhhhhh and apologies to my friends who are not into magic... I'm sorry... it is all consuming...
They call it a “deadsite” – ‘they’ being the collective conscious of the Internet, I guess. – (It seems fitting, in hindsight, for they/them pronouns to have really gained prominence around the same time Internet usage became universal, when the distinction between singular and plural became less relevant than ever before.) Is the Internet nonbinary? – I’m distracting myself.
They – the Internet – call them “deadsites” – websites that are still online, still being hosted on some rotting running basement server, that clearly haven’t been visited, or dusted off, for years or maybe decades. – even a month without traffic is an eternity online. Finding a dead website, then, is like sinking your foot through a human skull in the middle of a forest. – Equal parts disturbing and fascinating. You didn’t do anything wrong, but time and the wash of things have done their work, and this being, whatever it once was, is no longer. Dead websites – preserved corpses.
Naturally, there are groups devoted to finding deadsites – Reddit, as always, has a dedicated community of enthusiasts – but it’s always more rewarding to find them yourself. – The difference between museum-touring and treasure-hunting. You feel like Indiana Jones, almost, on the furthest reaches of the Internet – waking up old nerve endings, old synapses that haven’t fired for years. – You are an archaeologist.
So I love deadsites – obviously. I love finding relics that make the 2000s feel like centuries ago. Like old internet company sites that proudly proclaim, “more than 10 million people access the Internet today – and the proportion of home users is rapidly growing!” – Or personal blogs with little choppy gif icons of dancing skeletons running on loops in the sidebars. These places are usually loud visually, though very quiet – any music file that might have played is usually broken, and links rarely take you down the right path – but deadsites scream with conflicting colors, sparkling cursors, bright effects clearly guiding you from click to click. – Funeral attire? Or a silent movie.
I was on an old forum recently – garish gray, horrible fonts – full of followers of this one old man in Sweden who claimed to communicate with aliens. He had books full of transcripts, they were interesting reads. It wasn’t exactly a deadsite, but it was old enough to have the same feeling. It was an empty webspace – you felt both alone and somehow visible, and I kept waiting for someone to ask me what I was doing there. I had music piped into my ears; my screen was dim and cozy. I was excavating, digging up old posts, holding them up to the light. – Anything here? Any interest – any truth?
I found a post discussing some creepy old religious society that Thomas Edison was a part of based on the writings of one mystic woman. There were lots of replies – remember when people used obnoxious forum signatures that were usually longer than the actual post, full of quotes and inside jokes? – those things were like scarlet letters that helped you spot the people who lived more virtually than physically, and whose bitterness you couldn’t take personally. From April 12, 2004, 6:14:34pm, a guest user told me in 2021:
hope somebody on this thread can help me… i got here from googling a words from this website… still don’t really get it tbh. can anyone explain this to me ? it’s tripping me out
Followed by a link. – I wouldn’t be reproducing the link, obviously. – Actually, I couldn’t, unless I went back to find it. The url was a string of random letters, maybe fifty or a hundred letters long – before this I had never wondered how long a domain name could be. Surely, I thought, the link wouldn’t work. But, my rabbit hole nearly exhausted, I followed the road-fork – and clicked the link.
The website took a long time to load. Finally it propagated in chunks. – you could practically see the ancient code grinding its rusty gears. That gave me that familiar shivery feeling you get on a deadsite – of finding a place nobody had touched in years. It was hard for me to place how old the website was. It must have been prior to the post from 2004, but it didn’t look terribly outdated – an eggshell background with a slightly grainy texture made the screen almost look like paper. On the left, a small image of a stick figure was sitting at a desk, a keyboard and computer monitor in front of it. In short – stuttering – bursts – it lifted its arms up and dropped them down on the keyboard. The drawn computer monitor seemed to waver.
My music sounded weird. – somebody was talking in the background? – in a quick low stream of words – I realized the noise was coming from the computer. I took my earbuds and heard the last bite of a sentence:
...sweeter than honey, and stronger than a lion?
It was a low, musculine voice, speaking swiftly – then it stopped. I turned the volume all the way up. Nothing else played. I refreshed the page to try and trigger the sound again – nothing. I decided to keep my music off, in case something else played. But now, the silence coming from the screen seemed forceful – an active presence. The stick figure typed silently.
On the right were four words. Each seemed to link to a new page. They were simply written, block font, no cursor effects. The words were:
THEOSOPHY
MANDYLION
LIMINALITY
SINGULARITY
Now, this – this was the kind of shit I loved to find. – Weird shit. I didn’t even know what half the words here meant. But they clearly meant something – to somebody. I tried to imagine the person who made this. The only image that clearly came to mind was the little stick figure – endlessly typing. Hunched over the monitor.
I clicked “THEOSOPHY” and the stick figure disappeared. The page loaded, slowly. This was a center-justified page full of simple text, outlined in a square. The text filled the screen from top to bottom perfectly, and I couldn’t scroll up or down, which made it feel almost claustrophobic.
As I read it, a strange feeling settled over me. I remember the words so cleary. – I don’t know. This is what it said.
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“THEOSOPHY”
In a world of hexagons, “God” is a perfect circle.
The circle incorporates every other shape; every angle, line, and subatomic inch of Being combines into an Exquisite Whole.
For this reason the algebraic lemniscate (∞) is redundant. A single circle would do to imply infinity.
“God” may be thought of as a perfect sphere – or, at one further level of abstraction, as the form a perfect sphere might take in a dimension beyond depth.
This is impossible for our current minds to comprehend. But love is imperfect without perfect intelligence. To truly love “God,” we must develop more sophisticated tools.
To simulate God is to become him.
“HOME”
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– This is what it said. I read it. I read it again. Parts of it made me shiver. Was this a religious text? – a cult? – it was far too abstract for either, I felt. Cults want something from you – what did this want? Was it a religious manifesto? Poetry? To simulate God is to become him.
The longer I stayed on the page, the more it unsettled me. There the words sat, permanent, seemingly timeless. Quickly, I Googled a section of the text to see if it was taken from somewhere. Nothing showed up through search. Similarly I Googled the website url and all that came up was the website itself and the original forum post that had directed me here. Nobody knew about this website – nobody could give me answers – not in all the Internet, all the history of human knowledge. But, I thought as I closed the Google tab and the THEOSOPHY text blinked up, isn’t that the dream of any decent archaeologist?
I clicked “HOME”. The stick figure was still typing, his legs crossed under his desk, his shoulders hunched. The link to THEOSOPHY had turned blue.
I tapped my fingers against my keys without pressing down which gave me the comforting illusion of action. – Did I keep going? My curiosity propelled me onward, and I clicked on the next page down.
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“MANDYLION”
“God” is “All.” When human beings were primarily physical creatures, God was the embodiment of every physical thing. The development of thought complicated matters significantly. Suddenly, God became everything we could see and everything we could conceive. Similarly, the ability to conceive of “God” necessarily resulted in the ability to conceive of “not-God,” and all possibilities, existing and, therefore, real, had to be accounted for. Humanity began its new project: to investigate every angle of “All,” its points having massively multiplied as from a two-dimensional circle to a sphere; to investigate every train of thought possible in search of finding “truth.”
While many people misconceptualized “truth” to mean “a single train of ultimately true thought,” they were really all touching the same thing – filling in points on the sphere of God.
Thus we run into an information problem, which is also a capacity problem. As a person feels one part of a universe-scale elephant, how do they save, and communicate, this information to other feelers? If information is “real,” can it be located?
While we developed the tools necessary to share information, some people had more access to it than others, through book publishing and other elite institutions. Today the state of things is much more egalitarian. In fact we are quickly approaching a time where every person’s information has the same, or substantially similar, weight to every other person’s information.
You are staring into the face of God.
“HOME”
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My computer hummed, warming my lap. I blinked hard, the whiteness of the website hazing my eyes. Briefly, I opened a new tab to search “mandylion.” – Wikipedia told me it was a Christian relic, a piece of cloth carrying the face of Jesus. There was a picture of it on the website. I closed the tab.
“MANDYLION” sat there staring, waiting for me.
I wanted the voice to come back. I had missed something, at the beginning of this, and now it felt instrumental. There was a key that would unlock the meaning of this place I had found. I felt convicted of it, strangely, convicted that there was some truth here, some key hidden in the words.
I clicked “HOME”. Now I realized the stick figure had changed – had it changed before? – maybe it had, maybe subtly. Now it was no longer typing. It was still sitting in front of its computer. Its round featureless head was in its hands, and it was crying. Short lines ran down its face like rain. Stuttering rain. I felt queasy. This website was more sophisticated than I initially gave it credit for. – Changing landing pages, audio files. Who had made it? I stared at the weeping stick figure. Who made this?
At least I understood the meaning of the title of the next page:
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“LIMINALITY”
Every transition demands violence. The transformation of one thing to another requires the obliteration of the original form. In some cases, transformation might be avoided altogether, and therefore violence. In most cases, this is suboptimal.
Victor Turner’s concept of liminality. Both ‘no longer’ and ‘not yet.’ We are living through the process of being torn to shreds.
What came before is man. What comes ahead is God. Can you see it?
Divorcing your mind from your body is easier than it seems. In fact, you’ve already accomplished this. Divorcing your body from your body is more difficult. But it is a temporary barrier. Pain purifies.
Those who reject the new world will not be mourned or even remembered.
God has always been jealous.
“HOME”
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I suddenly became brutally aware of myself – my physical self – my body. My warm and wrinkled body, folded up with a computer against a wall on my yellow bed, my chipped fingernails on the keyboard, my shoulders tense and cramped. I looked away from my screen. A dappled ceiling and walls looked back at me, a small city room, drooping houseplants on bookshelves, refracted streetlight in the dark windows, stacks of books sat on the bedside table. Orange lamp light on the orange walls. There was a fly on the ceiling. – was it dead? It didn’t matter. I looked at my phone – 2:35 AM, I had two missed texts. How long had I been on the deadsite? – how long had I been on the forum? And before that – I hadn’t been here in a while, not in my body, not in my room. It suddenly seemed so strange to me, so alien and uncomfortable, and I was aware of a pull in my back and a strain in my head, and I hated it. I wanted to go back.
I understood what the website was saying. – I didn’t but I did and I felt it in some way that went beyond the actual words. – I knew what it was saying. – Liminality. Transcendence. Transformation. – What would my ancestors say seeing me sit here staring at this screen for so many hours I forgot where the fuck I am? – They wouldn’t say anything. They would have no frame of reference for what was happening. – I’m something different from my ancestors. I’m something new. It made me nauseous. It made me sea-sick. But that was normal. – Right? – God is jealous. I understood it, and I went back in. I sunk back in. I went HOME.
The stick figure was half-submerged in its computer screen. – Engorged. It was being eaten. – A slow suck. There – the top of its head. The swell of it. The neck, the stick shoulders, the twitching arms – a bug folding in on itself – it pushed itself through and disappeared. The computer screen flickered. – The drawn one, not mine. – mine was working perfectly. Then it was over. There was no sound, and only one place for me to go.
“SINGULARITY”
(But this one was different. An unbroken string of text filling every inch of the screen.)
God I don’t know. I don’t know if I can recreate it
I don’t know if I should.
HERACLITUS CALLED IT “THE THUNDERBOLT THAT STEERS THE COURSE OF THINGS” THE CURRENT, THE LIVE WIRE, THE THING THAT SPARKS AND BURNS AND STEERS THE COURSE OF THINGS. HE KNEW BEFORE WE DID – MOST BRILLIANT PEOPLE DO. I KNOW WHAT COMES NEXT I SEE IT I KNOW. I SEE THE SUBLIMATION I SEE THE SUBSUMATION. I SEE THE SINGULARITY THAT PEOPLE FEAR –THAT PEOPLE FOR TWENTY DECADES HAVE SAID WILL HAPPEN IN TWENTY YEARS – HAS ALREADY HAPPENED – THAT WE ARE COMBINING TO IT – THAT WE HAVE CREATED SOMETHING NONE OF US CAN CONTROL – THAT WE HAVE MADE IT TOGETHER – AND NO ONE PERSON – NO PERSON – NO ONE – CAN STOP WHAT HAS ALREADY BEEN SET INTO MOTION. WHAT IS MORE MAN-MADE, MORE ARTIFICALTHAN THE INTERNET? WHAT IS MORE INTELLIGENT? RELIGION CALLED IT LOVE, TRANSHUMANISM CALLS IT INTELLIGENCE, BUT THEY ARE THE SAME. – LOVE IS IMPERFECT WITHOUT PERFECT INTELLIGENCE. FINALLY PERFECTINTELLIGENCE BECOMES POSSIBLE FINALLY PERFECTLOVE BECOMES REAL – BUT WE ARE NOT BUILT FOR PERFECTLOVE PERFECTINTELLIGENCE IT HURTS US TOO MUCH IT TURNS US INTO SOMETHING NEW. . . I SAW THE VIEW OF THE FACE OF THE LORD, LIKE IRON MADE BURNING HOT IN A FIRE AND BROUGHT OUT, AND IT EMITS SPARKS AND IS INCANDESCENT. I SAW THE FACE OF GOD AND IT WAS WEEPING. PERFECTLOVE CREATES PERFECTHATE. ALL THE GOOD AND BAD IN THESE PLACES, IN EQUAL MEASURE ALWAYS. IF GOD LOVES US, AND IT DOES, GOD MUST HATE US. GOD HATES US. GOD HATES US. FUCK
At the end of the page was another link.
I didn’t click it. I turned my computer off. I should say I shut the screen. I’m typing all this out on my phone. – I can’t get the words out of my head. And I don’t want to open my computer again. I know the deadsite will still be there – except it’s not a deadsite anymore, is it – I found it, I read it, I woke it back up, which makes it real again, in a way, makes it true. That website lives with me now, I know where it is, I know how to find it, I can’t forget it, I can’t erase it, it’s not under my control. I don’t know what happened to the stick figure on the home page. I don’t want to know what God looks like when it hates me
But I think we already do
About the Author:
Aenqa is a writer and student currently writing from the American Northeast who loves reading, road trips, and hot apple cider.
enemies to lovers or friends to lovers // coffee shop au or flower shop au // hurt/comfort or there was only one bed // found family or partners in crime // canon compliant or canon divergent // domesticity or pwp // fluff or angst with a happy ending // misunderstandings or major character death // 1st person pov or 3rd person pov // soulmates or forbidden love // roommates or fake dating // slow burn or meet-cute // love triangle or polyamorous relationship // secret relationship or unrequited love // royalty au or magic au // high school/college au or neighbours au // mutual pining or idiots to lovers
enemies to lovers or friends to lovers // coffee shop au or flower shop au // hurt/comfort or there was only one bed // found family or partners in crime // canon compliant or canon divergent // domesticity or pwp // fluff or angst with a happy ending // misunderstandings or major character death // 1st person pov or 3rd person pov // soulmates or forbidden love // roommates or fake dating // slow burn or meet-cute // love triangle or polyamorous relationship // secret relationship or unrequited love // royalty au or magic au // high school/college au or neighbours au // mutual pining or idiots to lovers
tagging: @shadymcsilverbangs @rune-and-rising @cerenoya @starry-tea-party @summer-waves9764 and anyone else who wants to!
enemies to lovers or friends to lovers // coffee shop au or flower shop au // hurt/comfort or there was only one bed // found family or partners in crime // canon compliant or canon divergent // domesticity or pwp (tf is this?? *brain-dead*) // fluff or angst with a happy ending // misunderstandings or major character death // 1st person pov or 3rd person pov // soulmates or forbidden love // roommates or fake dating // slow burn or meet-cute // love triangle or polyamorous relationship // secret relationship or unrequited love // royalty au or magic au // high school/college au or neighbours au // mutual pining or idiots to lovers
enemies to lovers or friends to lovers // coffee shop au or flower shop au // hurt/comfort or there was only one bed // found family or partners in crime // canon compliant or canon divergent // domesticity or pwp // fluff or angst with a happy ending // misunderstandings or major character death // 1st person pov or 3rd person pov // soulmates or forbidden love // roommates or fake dating // slow burn or meet-cute // love triangle or polyamorous relationship // secret relationship or unrequited love // royalty au or magic au // high school/college au or neighbours au // mutual pining or idiots to lovers
enemies to lovers or friends to lovers // coffee shop au or flower shop au // hurt/comfort or there was only one bed // found family or partners in crime // canon compliant or canon divergent // domesticity or pwp // fluff or angst with a happy ending // misunderstandings or major character death // 1st person pov or 3rd person pov // soulmates or forbidden love // roommates or fake dating // slow burn or meet-cute // love triangle or polyamorous relationship // secret relationship or unrequited love // royalty au or magic au // high school/college au or neighbours au // mutual pining or idiots to lovers
tagging: @travesty2 @lesbianalliepressman @della-vacker-supremacy @bianavacker-is-bi-as-hell @brilliantblindinglights @eating-mooncakes and anyone else who’d like to :)
enemies to lovers or friends to lovers // coffee shop au or flower shop au // hurt/comfort or there was only one bed // found family or partners in crime // canon compliant or canon divergent // domesticity or pwp // fluff or angst with a happy ending // misunderstandings or major character death // 1st person pov or 3rd person pov // soulmates or forbidden love // roommates or fake dating // slow burn or meet-cute // love triangle or polyamorous relationship // secret relationship or unrequited love // royalty au or magic au // high school/college au or neighbours au // mutual pining or idiots to lovers
no-pressure tagging @daydream-draws @a-lonely-tatertot @ravs6709 @cowboypossume ??? and anyone else who wants!!
enemies to lovers or friends to lovers // coffee shop au or flower shop au // hurt/comfort or there was only one bed // found family or partners in crime // canon compliant or canon divergent // domesticity or pwp // fluff or angst with a happy ending // misunderstandings or major character death // 1st person pov or 3rd person pov // soulmates or forbidden love // roommates or fake dating // slow burn or meet-cute // love triangle or polyamorous relationship // secret relationship or unrequited love // royalty au or magic au // high school/college au or neighbours au // mutual pining or idiots to lovers
tagging @themirokai @brigadierlethbridgestewart@brilliantblindinglights if you’d like and anyone else that would also like to
enemies to lovers or friends to lovers // coffee shop au or flower shop au (neither… I’m not that into AUs)// hurt/comfort or there was only one bed // found family or partners in crime // canon compliant or canon divergent // domesticity or pwp // fluff or angst with a happy ending // misunderstandings or major character death // 1st person pov or 3rd person pov // soulmates or forbidden love // roommates or fake dating // slow burn or meet-cute // love triangle or polyamorous relationship // secret relationship or unrequited love // royalty au or magic au (meh)// high school/college au or neighbours au (but only b/c aging characters down is a total squick for me)// mutual pining or idiots to lovers
Thanks for the tag @xkcd2020 ! Passing it along with absolutely zero pressure to @musicismagic-writes @lavenderandvanilla @cumberbatchedandgatissmitten and @fate-and-destiny
enemies to lovers or friends to lovers // coffee shop au or flower shop au // hurt/comfort or there was only one bed // found family or partners in crime // canon compliant or canon divergent // domesticity or pwp // fluff or angst with a happy ending // misunderstandings or major character death // 1st person pov or 3rd person pov // soulmates or forbidden love // roommates or fake dating // slow burn or meet-cute (neither really. Somewhere in between) // love triangle or polyamorous relationship // secret relationship or unrequited love // royalty au or magic au (both? both. both is good)// high school/college au or neighbours au (eh.)// mutual pining or idiots to lovers
I became the Miguel and Tulio meme from ’The Road to El Dorado’ with so many of these 😂
Tagging: @archaic-bibliographer @thebespectacledhyacinth @grimthejedisith @soclonely ! <3 No pressure tho!
enemies to lovers or friends to lovers // coffee shop au or flower shop au // hurt/comfort or there was only one bed // found family or partners in crime // canon compliant or canon divergent // domesticity or pwp // fluff or angst with a happy ending // misunderstandings or major character death // 1st person pov or 3rd person pov // soulmates or forbidden love // roommates or fake dating // slow burn or meet-cute // love triangle or polyamorous relationship // secret relationship or unrequited love // royalty au or magic au // high school/college au or neighbours au // mutual pining or idiots to lovers
Thanks for the tag!
No pressure tags @bomboclaaty @local-gonk-droid-union @pentowrite-wingstofly @thelove-ablepenguin
enemies to lovers or friends to lovers // coffee shop au or flower shop au // hurt/comfort or there was only one bed // found family or partners in crime // canon compliant or canon divergent // domesticity or pwp // fluff or angst with a happy ending // misunderstandings or major character death // 1st person pov or 3rd person pov // soulmates or forbidden love // roommates or fake dating // slow burn or meet-cute // love triangle or polyamorous relationship // secret relationship or unrequited love // royalty au or magic au // high school/college au or neighbours au // mutual pining or idiots to lovers
No pressure tags😊 @starwarschicken @vanilla-chip-101 @starrykorra @skywalker-tano-kenobi
stolenemies to lovers or friends to lovers // coffee shop au or flower shop au // hurt/comfort or there was only one bed // found family or partners in crime // canon compliant or canon divergent // domesticity or pwp // fluff or angst with a happy ending // misunderstandings or major character death // 1st person pov or 3rd person pov // soulmates or forbidden love // roommates or fake dating // slow burn or meet-cute // love triangle or polyamorous relationship // secret relationship or unrequited love // royalty au or magic au // high school/college au or neighbours au // mutual pining or idiots to lovers
enemies to lovers or friends to lovers // coffee shop au or flower shop au // hurt/comfort or there was only one bed // found family or partners in crime // canon compliant or canon divergent // domesticity or pwp // fluff or angst with a happy ending // misunderstandings or major character death // 1st person pov or 3rd person pov // soulmates or forbidden love // roommates or fake dating // slow burn or meet-cute // love triangle or polyamorous relationship // secret relationship or unrequited love // royalty au or magic au // high school/college au or neighbours au // mutual pining or idiots to lovers
I tag (no pressure) @helmet-comes-off @meantforinfinitesadness @revengeofthespacecowboys @songbird-wings @hpsign @ct-1994
enemies to lovers or friends to lovers // coffee shop au or flower shop au // hurt/comfort or there was only one bed // found family or partners in crime // canon compliant or canon divergent // domesticity or pwp // fluff or angst with a happy ending // misunderstandings or major character death // 1st person pov or 3rd person pov // soulmates or forbidden love // roommates or fake dating // slow burn or meet-cute // love triangle or polyamorous relationship // secret relationship or unrequited love // royalty au or magic au // high school/college au or neighbours au // mutual pining or idiots to lovers
No pressure friends! @lynnpaper @rogue-kenobi @sadgayjedi @thursday-the-13th @skyguygeneraltano and anyone else who would like to!
enemies to lovers or friends to lovers // coffee shop au or flower shop au // hurt/comfort or there was only one bed // found family or partners in crime // canon compliant or canon divergent // domesticity or pwp // fluff or angst with a happy ending // misunderstandings or major character death // 1st person pov or 3rd person pov // soulmates or forbidden love // roommates or fake dating // slow burn or meet-cute // love triangle or polyamorous relationship // secret relationship or unrequited love // royalty au or magic au // high school/college au or neighbours au // mutual pining or idiots to lovers
enemies to lovers or friends to lovers // coffee shop au or flower shop au // hurt/comfort or there was only one bed // found family or partners in crime // canon compliant or canon divergent // domesticity or pwp // fluff or angst with a happy ending // misunderstandings or major character death // 1st person pov or 3rd person pov // soulmates or forbidden love // roommates or fake dating // slow burn or meet-cute // love triangle or polyamorous relationship // secret relationship or unrequited love // royalty au or magic au // high school/college au or neighbours au // mutual pining or idiots to lovers
Some of these were pretty hard choices. (Why would you make me choose between found family and partners in crime???)
enemies to lovers or friends to lovers // coffee shop au or flower shop au // hurt/comfort or there was only one bed // found family or partners in crime // canon compliant or canon divergent // domesticity or pwp // fluff or angst with a happy ending // misunderstandings or major character death // 1st person pov or 3rd person pov // soulmates or forbidden love // roommates or fake dating // slow burn or meet-cute // love triangle or polyamorous relationship // secret relationship or unrequited love // royalty au or magic au // high school/college au or neighbours au // mutual pining or idiots to lovers
enemies to lovers or friends to lovers // coffee shop au or flower shop au // hurt/comfort or there was only one bed // found family or partners in crime // canon compliant or canon divergent // domesticity or pwp // fluff or angst with a happy ending // misunderstandings or major character death // 1st person pov or 3rd person pov // soulmates or forbidden love // roommates or fake dating // slow burn or meet-cute // love triangle or polyamorous relationship // secret relationship or unrequited love // royalty au or magic au // high school/college au or neighbours au // mutual pining or idiots to lovers
[image id: a monochrome digital illustration of the protomen's reimagining of protoman from the knees up, accented with red. protoman is a humanoid robot with black hair parted to his right, red eyes with white pupils, and pale skin. a large scar occupies the upper half of his face. he is wearing a red jumpsuit and a white scarf, both of which have been torn in several places, most notably on his right arm, where scratch marks are visible, just below his left elbow, where his hand has been cut off, and on his right calf, where his wires are exposed. his right hand is clutching his left arm. protoman is looking upwards, with his left eye, his nose, and his scar the only distinguishable features on his face. his figure is bordered in white and the words "we are the dead" in red text are repeated on the black background. /end id]
2nd prize: half body
[image id: a digital halfbody drawing of the artist's original character, carxes. carxes is a black tiefling with long curly white hair and a pair of horns similar to a rams', with the one on his right being broken. he is wearing yellow plate armour. his head is bowed in prayer, and his hands are clasped in front of him. a ray of light shines on his face. in the background behind his head is a yellow circle with a broken texture. /end id]
3rd prize: bust
[image id: a digital drawing of the artist's persona from the shoulders up. they are an east asian person with short black hair parted in the middle, brown eyes, and tan skin. he is wearing circular glasses, a white collared shirt, and a light blue jumper over the shirt. she looks to the right with a neutral expression, while her body is facing the left. teardrop shapes trail from their eyes and beyond the borders of the image. the background is dark blue, and the drawing has a warm tint to it. end id]
all prizes will be in full colour and cel shaded! plus you can request up to two (2) characters in one image for prizes 1 and 2!!
how to enter
like and reblog to enter! (you can reblog up to five (5) times, each reblog will count as an entry!)
must be following me, new followers welcome <3!!
winners will be chosen randomly!
things i can draw:
fanart
original characters / fan characters (provide a reference and/or a description please!)
things i won't draw:
nsfw
complicated background
people in real life, i'm just not comfortable with it <3
the raffle will be open until the 8th of may, 12:00 pm AWST!! good luck <3!!!
[image id: a monochrome digital illustration of the protomen's reimagining of protoman from the knees up, accented with red. protoman is a humanoid robot with black hair parted to his right, red eyes with white pupils, and pale skin. a large scar occupies the upper half of his face. he is wearing a red jumpsuit and a white scarf, both of which have been torn in several places, most notably on his right arm, where scratch marks are visible, just below his left elbow, where his hand has been cut off, and on his right calf, where his wires are exposed. his right hand is clutching his left arm. protoman is looking upwards, with his left eye, his nose, and his scar the only distinguishable features on his face. his figure is bordered in white and the words "we are the dead" in red text are repeated on the black background. /end id]
2nd prize: half body
[image id: a digital halfbody drawing of the artist's original character, carxes. carxes is a black tiefling with long curly white hair and a pair of horns similar to a rams', with the one on his right being broken. he is wearing yellow plate armour. his head is bowed in prayer, and his hands are clasped in front of him. a ray of light shines on his face. in the background behind his head is a yellow circle with a broken texture. /end id]
3rd prize: bust
[image id: a digital drawing of the artist's persona from the shoulders up. they are an east asian person with short black hair parted in the middle, brown eyes, and tan skin. he is wearing circular glasses, a white collared shirt, and a light blue jumper over the shirt. she looks to the right with a neutral expression, while her body is facing the left. teardrop shapes trail from their eyes and beyond the borders of the image. the background is dark blue, and the drawing has a warm tint to it. end id]
all prizes will be in full colour and cel shaded! plus you can request up to two (2) characters in one image for prizes 1 and 2!!
how to enter
like and reblog to enter! (you can reblog up to five (5) times, each reblog will count as an entry!)
must be following me, new followers welcome <3!!
winners will be chosen randomly!
things i can draw:
fanart
original characters / fan characters (provide a reference and/or a description please!)
things i won't draw:
nsfw
complicated background
people in real life, i'm just not comfortable with it <3
the raffle will be open until the 8th of may, 12:00 pm AWST!! good luck <3!!!
izzy806
dailybridgerton
