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It's me! I finally done one after so many years!!!!!!!! I am a GT Artist! You will see many of my art blow. The common Oc's you will see will be Hazel, Dame, Rock and more.
Ask me anything! Art Trades are welcome! Hope you all have a lovely day!
It has been a crazy week after being found trapped in abandon fishing line. The wounds have healed up but have left scars but over time they will fade. Dame watched her mysterious saviour, he kept her in a small bowl for now. He said she will only be in this until her wounds healed up. She wasn’t sure until she saw his men carrying massive tank into another room.
Still her little boy.
Originally this was going to be a fully colored illustration. But I got so dissatisfied and burnt out from it, I can't work on it anymore. Decided to post it as a rough sketch instead.
Ethan's growth spurts are stressful, but his mother Helena is always ready to comfort him.
This is an absolute religious experience that I was not prepared for
Whoever did the caps for this deserves an award
Can never not reblog this, a Scottish national treasure 😂
Always reblog the Scottish roofer
This is absolutely glorious
I always love listening to my people getting angry ahahaaaa
This is an absolute religious experience that I was not prepared for
Whoever did the caps for this deserves an award
Can never not reblog this, a Scottish national treasure 😂
Always reblog the Scottish roofer
Farmer went to check on his tiny guest. She is waiting on the balcony for him, and she has a picnic basket. Don’t know if there is enough for two.
Normally, he isn't interested in others, but after rescuing her. He has taken a shine to her.
I was asked by a friend yesterday if I could offer basic tips about comic paneling. As it turns out, I have a lot to say on the matter! I tried breaking down the art of paneling using the principles of art and design, and I hope it helps you out!
EDIT: uh uh there are a lot of people reblogging this, so i figure i may as well append this now while i can lol
This whole thing was very much cranked out in a few hours so I had a visual to talk about with a friend! If this gives you a base understanding of paneling, that's awesome! Continue to pull in studies from the comics you see and what other artists do well and don't do well! You can tell paneling is doing well when the action is flowing around in its intended reading format.
Here's the link to the globalcomix article from which I pulled the images about panel staggering! Someone sent in a reblog that it wasn't totally clear that the 7th slide mostly covers what NOT to do in regards to staggering, and that is my mistake!
I saw in a tag that someone was surprised I used MamaYuyu too, and I don't blame them lol. If I had given myself more than a couple hours maybe I would have added something else on, I just really admire MamaYuyu's paneling personally.
uh uh, final append: I am by no means a renowned master of paneling, so if you find anything off base here, by all means, counter it with your own knowledge and ways you can build upon from here! Art is always a sum knowledge of everything we find. 💪
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“How to draw folds ✍🏻👕✨”
Source: asayris_art on Twitter and patreon
Still her little boy.
Originally this was going to be a fully colored illustration. But I got so dissatisfied and burnt out from it, I can't work on it anymore. Decided to post it as a rough sketch instead.
Ethan's growth spurts are stressful, but his mother Helena is always ready to comfort him.
“Is it licking the window?” “Just ignore him, he just wanting attention.”
When you open the blinds during a meeting and come across this!
(This is like my first trying to draw a furry. Still learning. Any pointers would be amazing.)
I drew myself as a trainer.
I could see myself as a dark type trainer, but my boy Venusaur will always be my first. Always on my team. Maybe I am a gym leader and he is my wild card they don't expect as the final Pokémon on the team.
He is so big and I love it! Give him all the scratches he deserves!
Sorry bud, but that's just the way it is.
Hazel and Michael are dealing with a problem.
Michael belongs to @/Minia
GT Roleplay servers?
So I am getting back into roleplaying more and I am wanting to throw my tiny women into things. Does anyone know any servers like that or just want to roleplay with me?
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Giant Boyfriend: Horvath
Another fist this week: a giant! It’s been something on my to-do list for a while and it’s finally here. I hope you enjoy this new world and this amazing characters.
Female Reader x Male Monster
My village is close-knit. We all work together to help each other out, sort of like a big family. My father is the village head, as my grandfather was before him, and my great grandfather before him too. I’m the first girl born into the family for thirteen generations, a rarity. My father named me Opal, for the gemstone our village is famous for.
My father has always enjoyed having me tag along with him on his business, helping out the people of the village and solving problems. He thought it was best I learn how to lead the village when the time came. He wanted me to be prepared for anything, as there hadn’t been a chieftess in ages. My mother’s family owns the most fruitful land for opals, and it was she who found the largest thunderegg to ever come from the territory. The giant opal became a centerpiece for our home, but also a source of arguments between her and my father.
My father wanted to sell the opal and put the money back into the village. However my mother wanted to keep it in case of an emergency, or to provide for me and my little brothers’ futures. My father thought it ridiculous that we could possess so much wealth, and that the village should have it. My mother found it equally ridiculous that he was putting the village above his own children. So the opal remained in our home, a strange knickknack tucked into the shelves.
My brothers became opal miners, going out every day to our mother’s territory while I accompanied our father. Our mother’s mine was located at the edge of the Colossal Hare Wood - perhaps one of the most frightening places in all of Miror. It was named for the monstrous trees that looked like the infamous Hares. The forest was like an ocean - endless, deep, and full of things we knew nothing about.
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Need more giants like this!
Wouldn't you like a bite?
Dame is such a snack. Wouldn't you like a bite?
so can we start hunting down white liberals now or what
The full picture is even more heart breaking after you open the uncropped version. Just a heads-up, it's rough
“The Roman Catholic Parish in Saskatoon, Saskatchewan was just grafitted.”
Nah let’s post it. Let’s feel it. Don’t look away.
I notice alot of my followers on here skipping these posts just to mess with my lgbt ones, suspiciously the white popular ones.
Heres a not so friendly reminder, as an lgbt metis person, i dont give a single fuck what your blog is themed or if this is too painful for you to look at. Reblog this post. Reblog this post with the sources of the 751 children who were found.
Your compliance and silence as well as the compliance and silence of your ancestors is what allowed these schools to open and kill first nations children. The children of MY people.
Dont follow me if you cant reblog this post or the one with sources to your political blog or your most popular blog. Add trigger warnings if you must but if your political blog is only focused on the harms you personally face like being lgbt then you need to see some bigger pictures and stop being afraid of angering your racist mutural or actually saying some shit about racism. If you can reblog some antifa graphics or add blm to your bio to be a surface level ally, you can reblog some sources on the genocide first nations people faced and still face today.
They were CHILDREN.
They were murdered in cold blood.
I’d like to add this photo I took last night in Victoria of the statue of Captain Cook. Though I myself am not indigenous, I 100% agree that these murderers, kidnappers and rapists shouldn’t have huge statues and plaques that decorate them and say how “great” they were.
Here’s another photo of the legislative assembly from yesterday. Later on there were more items, candles and signs at the memorial, as well as a big poster with 1505 painted on it but I didn’t get a picture
People need to see this. Not just quickly glance at the photos and keep on scrolling. They need to see this.
Reblog this or just stop following me
I had seen the first picture of the church, but not the second.
I went to a “Cancel Canada Day” event and burst into tears - not because I was surprised to learn of the unmarked graves (survivors told us they were there. Our government pushed it aside, and we let them), but because seeing all the people gathered in mourning drove it home: They. Were. Children.
This is my country’s legacy - and it’s not history. The last schools closed during my lifetime. My Father went to school with students who lived at the local residential school, after it was changed to a boarding house (read: holding centre) for indigenous youth who went to local schools.
They were all children, injured, abused, and killed in my country’s attempt to erase them. I want the world to see this and hold the state accountable to *active* reconciliation> I mean we could at least truly adopt UNDRIP in action instead of words for god’s sake.
here you can read an article about a survivor of the church and some of the things he experienced to help put into perspective how awful and just how recent it was
this is the memorial at the vancouver art gallery. 215+ pairs of children’s shoes (as well as stuffed toys and flowers) cover the steps…
