Here's some examples of my drawings 👇👇 (4 isometrics with varying levels of detail + one sheet with many of the little guys I've drawn through the years)
Imagine being me, entering architecure studies because you got really into isometry during the pandemic, and getting assigned to do an isometric drawing of your project through A 3D MODELING PROGRAM. WHEN YOUVE BEEN DOING THAT SHIT ON YOUR PHONE FOR YEARS.
thinking about updating my comm pricing (lowerin it) and also adding the option of bartering. it would be really funny and also i know my art is a lot of work but realistically no one is gonna buy 100+ dollars worth on a drawing that isnt even of a character ykwim
WAIT OMG ITS THE FOURTH IF JULY !!!!! HAPPY FIVE YEARS TO ME COMING OUT FOR THE FIRST TIME !!!!!!!! NOTHING ELSE OF IMPORTANCE HAPPENS TODAY !!!!!!!!!!!
Imagine being me, entering architecure studies because you got really into isometry during the pandemic, and getting assigned to do an isometric drawing of your project through A 3D MODELING PROGRAM. WHEN YOUVE BEEN DOING THAT SHIT ON YOUR PHONE FOR YEARS.
Class on isometric drawings is going great (I've found several mistakes on the professor's example already) (not to be an ass about it but brotherrrrr) (even 15 year old me would remember that you need to put pavement in the spaces that you can see through the building)
You genuinely cannot try to feed me new things when I'm nearing my period. Through my life, I've cried because 1) a soup smelled like detergent and no one else smelled it so I felt crazy (it did have detergent. The mug wasn't washed properly before I was served the soup) 2) I was given tuna in water instead of tuna in oil and it both smelled and tasted different than what I was used to and 3) just now, because I was given soup that was advertised as "chicken soup" by my father but it had several undisclosed ingredients including merquén, which I was not ready for and made it more spicy than what I was expecting. Soup should not be spicy what the fuck.
Hell is real and it's called my therapist wont let me leave the doctor's office alone because I need to be put on suicide watch and none of my friends are available to pick me up and I would rather not have my parents come to pick me up when I'm crying about having suicidal ideations because they'll just scoff and ask why on earth I'd wanna kill myself
I realized I drew my oc designs for this band and never posted them to Tumblr so !! This is a college band that exist entirely because they can't say no to their friend's pleading puppy eyes asking them to please please join my band it's gonna be so fun !!! (The friend in pink is the one asking)
+ some extra old art work from even before this under the cut (it's a lot) (I could probably draw it just a bit better now but meh)
Them as ponies because my little pony affected forever the way I view the world and my art. I love drawing ponies man.
I didn't draw any of them as unicorns or pegasi because I'm not quite sure which one they would all be,, decided to stick to earth ponies with realistic and natural fur color, with some odd clothes to put on a horse.
Individual drawings with their main instruments + some character descriptions !!
1. Julia (often called Lia/Julie specifically by her girlfriend); Main vocalist and main guitar. The one that asked them all to join the band in the first place because she always has dreamt of being in a band. She is half Korean half Argentinian, grew up mostly in Seoul and her dad died to early in her life to teach her Spanish, so her accent is heavily Chilean because her Chilean online friends were her only source of Spanish most of her middle and high school years.
2. Agatha (Aggie by the girlfriend); rhythm guitar and backing vocals sometimes. First one to agree to the band entirely because she can never say no to her girlfriend. Her family migrated from Palestine to Chile, she doesn't really know the language or a whole lot about the culture because the only person in her family that she's met that actually remembers being in Palestine is her grandma, and she was 7 years old when she left, but both her parents are part of the Palestinian diaspora in here, so she grew up with whatever they salvaged from their culture.
(I'm aware that for both of these the strap is wrong, I don't care)
3. Rosario (Rose/Rio depending on the gender of the day); drummer and sometimes back vocals. They can go crazy on a trumpet tho, if needed. She is one of those guys that you're not quite sure what is going on with her heritage, but hey, at least they're happy! Of what they know, their dad was half Brazilian and half Filipino, while her mother's family was from Haiti, but was raised in Puerto Rico. She usually defaults to saying she's Brazilian, people don't question it.
4. Megan (no real nicknames. Megan seems to stick enough); pianist usually and backing vocals most of the time. She can probably play just about any instrument in a pinch (music major things) and is actually the only straight member of the band ! Hooray representation and diversity ! She's from Cardiff, Wales, and absolutely despises the English (good for her!).
5. Mikael ('Kael by the situationship, Mika by his family and Mike for most people). Bassist that almost never sings (unless they need a manly man voice for a song, and even then he usually prefers not to). Is often perceived as some sort of womaniser but he actually doesn't really,,, like doing that. Wether it's because he just isn't like that or if he just doesn't like women idk. He never met his father but he knows he was from the Asian side of Russia, while his mother is Irish and really fucking proud about it. He kept his father's last name but is hoping to change it to his mother's one day.
6. Vicente (Vincent by the situationship, Bian (his last name) by most people. Vicho for his closest friends.) Stage manager because he refuses to step foot on a stage. Julia insists he has a beautiful singing voice and he should totally join them, but he's happy managing the behind the scenes and adjusting audio whenever needed. Couldn't be any more done with everyone's bullshit. The situationship with Mikael needs to end. Son of Chinese immigrants that live in the middle north of Chile now, has a Chinese name that his parents helped pick out when he came out as trans, but almost never uses it unless it's for a legal matter. Everyone knows him as Vicente Bian, and as people are prone to do when hearing an interesting last name, they default to calling him Bian.
who will win; my mother, who has struggled with self image and disordered eating her whole life and has now gained a bit of weight because she is An Adult Woman Undergoing Menopause and hormones Do That To You, or me, who has been avoiding eating disorders since middle school like a 20th century man avoiding the draft through any means necessary, who is trying to tell her that weight fluctuates and that is totally fine because that's just how bodies work.
In middle school me and my then best friend made up some OCs that were quite literally supposed to be our children with us as a queer platonic couple and I did my best to remember what they looked like but I might be getting things wrong. Also I forgot their names. I know they (the OCs) were both very fucking queer even if back then we weren't really uhhh. You know. I wonder where she (my friend) is now.
