Jan 24, 2013
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The progression of my own fanbot makeup faceplate design from October 2012 to January 2013. I really do like the curved cheekbones better than the angled ones.
((I also like the new way I handle shading. Smudged lines look better in person than the flat darker color I had been using for the cheeks before. Still need orange and red makeup to make the rust on Cobalt's face, though...))
What do you think?
((The new design for Cobalt's cheeks went perfectly! It seems much easier to paint. Or else I'm just getting better at doing makeup. But I really like what this curved line on my cheekbones does to my face, moreso than the sharp angle I had before.))
Hello again! This time, the featured Steam Powered Giraffe Fanbot is Yule, for RustedCobalt.
IF YOU WOULD LIKE ME TO DRAW YOUR FANBOT, MAY I PLEASE DIRECT YOU TO THIS POST! Because I’m desperate for robots to draw. You needn’t be shy!
Cobalt stumbled into the disused kitchen of zir apartment. One foot caught on the doorframe, causing
"MOTHERF- Why can't one simple system work, what did I do, blow several dozen circuits, why does my sorry excuse for a life suck so much tonight?" Cobalt bellowed to the empty room.
"And why am I saying all of this out loud?" Ze demanded.
Ze burst into flames.
Thankfully, Cobalt was standing freely in the middle of the tiled floor, so besides the burn mark on the floor, nothing was harmed by zir, er, "episode".
"SCREW THIS!"
and with that, Cobalt entered prematurely into stasis in the vain hope that zir problems would remedy themselves overnight.
Zir dreams that night were of magic anons trussed up like roasted pigs. Cobalt didn't actually have taste buds, but in zir dreams, ze imagined that the anons tasted like Ke$ha's "Tik Tok (Dance Remix)".
Cobalt threw zir arms up in the air. "DONE! I'm done.Have a nice day, Miss Shojo. I am going to go have an existential crisis somewhere else." And with that, Ze left.
Shojo pouted, crossing her arms on the bed.
"Am I gonna get to have any sex before Sunday? Worst racy anon ever."