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Sonic IDW Issue 81 original concept vs. the final version.
Updated my sweet Sarentu!
Do u guys also headcanon that your Tamtey goes full gear when fighting but after defeating the RDA they go more lightweight? Because my girl here goes with her tatas out woohoo
The Incident
Before the incident, you were no one special.
Growing up, your family belonged to the middle class, your mother a waitress and your father a construction worker. You were an only child, raised by your grandmother from a very young age, as your parents were young and unfit to care for you. Choosing to spend their time working and partying with their friends rather than looking after their baby.
You hadn’t gotten into any of the colleges in your area, so you resulted in making a basic wage by working dual jobs. Saving up just enough money for some scrappy apartment on the outskirts of Gotham.
One afternoon, just before you were able to clock out of another grooly ten-hour shift, six masked women had smashed through the front windows, raiding the store.
The back room was dimly lit, with only a couple dusty desk lamps shedding any kind of light. You were shoved to the ground and forced to sit amongst the other victims while the women gathered whatever they came for. One of them, presumably the leader, began to count the people they had captured, when she stopped and took notice of you. It was the luck of the draw, really.
You were terrified, practically trembling as the barrel was shoved up against your temple, the hard shove against your front being the only warning to move.
You don’t remember much after that. Seeing four of the infamous masked fighters coming to rescue your fellow workers and subdue the other robbers. You, however, weren’t as lucky.
Just as the blunt edge of Robin’s katana was slammed into the side of the woman’s weapon, a shot rang out, echoing throughout the walls.
The weapon was knocked to the ground by the force, completely out of her reach, and she was wrestled to the ground by the vigilantes.
You’re not sure why you fell, but everything suddenly felt warm.
As the room around you grew dizzy, your head spinning from the impact, the world around you felt like it was slowly fading, blurring and darkening at the edges of your vision. The ground was growing sticky beneath you at a rapid rate, turning dark as the deep red liquid began to seep and pour out around you like a spreading fire.
You remember all four of the vigilantes rushing towards you, their faces twisted into panicked masks unlike anything you had ever seen, not even the one time when you had broken your arm as a child. They were more worried than your father would have been at the thought of you dead.
Oh... I’m dying.
You wanted to chuckle at how absurd it was. You were barely twenty four, and here you were, lying on the cold, dirty floor of a back room, shot through the chest.
Fuck, my chest hurts.
A deep, shaky breath left your lips, watching as the last few moments of your life were spent looking at the frantic and worried faces of Gotham's heros.
You weren’t sure why they were so devastated. They had all seen death before, first hand. You shouldn't have been any different. There was nothing special about you. You were just an average, worthless citizen, no friends, a shitty job, and an even shittier apartment.
Your hand moved to the hole in your chest, a pained scream ripping through your lips, your eyes squeezed shut.
Then it all went black.
Or.. at least it should have.
Instead, you woke up.
Gasping frantically for air, you looked around, your heart racing. The looks of the worried teens around you were inconsequential.
Your hands flew to your chest, clawing at the covered skin, looking for the bullet wound that had once been there. It's gone…
A deep, shaky breath left your lips, a relieved sigh following right after.
Then, you finally looked up to meet the eyes of your twelfth grade literature teacher.
After the incident, you had found yourself flung back six years into the past. However, this time, things were different from how you remember them to be.
Now, a cocky, billionaire’s son was claiming to be your best friend, your neighbours, who you vaguely remember having been old, crabby couples, were now completely different. Your old friends were nowhere to be found, And the ever prevalent vigilantes in Gotham seemed almost obsessed with you.
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Meet Tobias🌿
The idea that instead of a half elf and human child not being practically flawless but have many medical conditions…
Meet Tobias; elf father and human mother brought him into the world but due to being different species he came with a lot more against him.
But he still has his friends and family to help me✨
I also just love ‘Modern Fantasy’ aesthetic
SOMETHINGS AFOOT…
Art of @technovillain ‘s awesome Bertie and Preema from their mystery game concept !!! I’ve had this bad boy sketched out for a Bit now :—) it’s 10 minutes past midnight over here which means I’m technically a little late but HAPPY BIRTHDAY KIWI !!! I hope you enjoy pictures ^_^
HITMOUSE
An AU where Minnie is a hitman/hitwoman* who's good at her job but has kept her identity secret for multiple years. She has a hit one day on a train but becomes distracted by Mickey, a rather sad looking mouse, whom she finds herself falling in love with at first sight. He describes to her, when asked, that his sadness comes from the murder of his wife and daughter, and that he also fears for his own life. Minnie then makes it her mission to hunt down the group that killed his family.
This AU was inspired by a game I was actually creating before my mother pulled me out of coding classes, called Hitmouse, inspired by Hitman and, obviously, Mickey Mouse in the black-and-white era. Since I cannot afford coding classes nor do I remember anything I had learned, I figured I'd share. I had a lot of ideas for this AU so if anyone wants to know more I'm beyond happy to share! More stuff to come! I called Minnie "Molly" and Mickey "Markus" in this to avoid copyright lol, feel free to call them either tho!
*Hitman/Hitwoman may not be the best term, but I like how it sounds. She specializes in killing, but if you pay her price, she'll pull off any dirty deed you need her to.
So... guess who's making a UY reimagining? (still don't have a name)😶 My favorite part is, of course, adapting the characters' designs to my style and world building and oh my god... I am absolutely IN LOVE with how these three cinnamon rolls look... (will they look just as adorable as grown ups?)
First of all, Stan Sakai didn't have to do my boy Kenichi so dirty... even as a kid he looked rough 😭 My idea is to keep the most recognizable characteristics of the canon characters in my designs so I tried to draw Kenichi's dorito ahh head shape in a less brutal way... Usagi's design is pretty much the same way I just casually draw him, red eyes and the three fur spikes coming from his cheeks and Mariko... she's my number one out of the bunch 🤍 I just feel like I made such a great job with her. Her "hair" is actually overgrown fur that gives the impression of human-like hair, so it must be similar to the fur in both shape and color (this will work the same way with every character regardless of their gender or race). Personally, I hate it when ALL of the female anthro characters have hair and exaggerated hairstyles... If anything, it makes their designs so much less creative and more limited than the males'. It's really not fair so expect some big updates about the female cast of my reimagining *wink wink*.
Also, I decided to start drawing them with 5 fingers and toes cuz ackshually most mammals have five digits/toes ☝️🤓 Besides, five fingered hands look more expressive imo. I think that's all I have to say (and show) at the moment... enjoy the arts! Opinions, questions and/or constructive criticism are welcomed. 🙆
A complete overview on Original Concepts
-Written by the Nymph of Light and Life
"My light has been blown out, the wind carrying on my dreams."
In the Magical community, concepts are everywhere. Namely, the PMMM concept. You'll find plenty of information on this concept, it won't take much searching to get help and advice. However, outside of this bubble, other concepts tend to have little to no information or guides on them. This is especially evident with Original concepts. Original Concepts have very little information or guides on how to make one, causing a lot of misinformation and confusion to spread among them. This posts purpose is to give a thorough explanation of Original Concepts and answer common questions.