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End of the movie… or at least it should've been.
The Krang successfully grabbed Leo's leg and pulled him back into the prison dimension. When, unable to keep it open, the portal closes. Locking him in the void with the most malicious creature he's ever met.
Now it's a race against time to bring Leo home. But with each attempt they see Leo deteriorate… and Mikey starts to question whether or not Leo should be allowed out of the prison dimension at all.
I was meant to release this the same day I publish Chapter 20 but I got excited and couldn't wait so here you go!
This took me forever to do. I knew I wanted to do some kind of cover art from my fic, but I had no idea where to start. Art isn't my strongest point, I'm better at writing lol, but I think I did a pretty good job with this.
The idea came when I looked through some offical TMNT comic covers and decided to redraw one of those. The cover I chose is from The Last Ronin. I just liked the layout and concept, so I redrew it to fit my fic.
Inspired but David Bowie album ,Aladin Sane. (very looselyinspired, just the vibe of it really ~and the colour scheme~)
I JUST WOKE UP TO THIS AYOO WHATS HAPPENINGG???? WHATS HAPPENINGGGG?!???!! HOooooOOORiIIIIKooOOOOSHIIIIIIIII!!!!
SBI cover art! 🩵💛❤️ ☀️🌙 ❤️💛🩵
Will place as a chapter in Two of a Kind, which has turned one year old! ✨
And with its background:
Welcome to the Smaller Bodies Initiative.
Glad to have ya here!
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so I may be onto something.
I'm here trying to draw and being grumpy that on the computer I'm forever unable to draw a straight line with the Wacom tablet, then I realize that I don't have much traction to negate my twitchy limbs like I do drawing in graphite on paper. So I tape a sheet of paper over my tablet and then sandpaper the plastic stylus nib. Lo and behold I have paper traction and an improved line drawing process.
alternately I could splurge on a Wacom Intuos4 that already has the texture built in. or do they make variant pad inserts for my Intuos3? eh paper is cheap.
I'll be posting some sketches for a project called Tales From the Queen City, which is a planned comic book companion to an upcoming web series called T.B.D. ("To Be Determined" that is, I mean the actual title).
So some love to @qibsichan look at the amazing work she dose
SBI cover art! 🩵💛❤️ ☀️🌙 ❤️💛🩵
Will place as a chapter in Two of a Kind, which has turned one year old! ✨
Oh my flip, the cover looks so good!!! 🔥
I can’t wait to learn more about COTO, tbh. I really like the idea and characters so much!
Edit: I haven’t checked their TH in a while, BUT PLEASE OMG MAKE MORE DRAWINGS OF SCOX. HE’S SILLY. It’s not a need, but Scox’s very cool.
Whoa, cover art :D
Plus a version w only the art
Well here is the cover for one of my other books in the works. This is fresh from my artist. I love them so much.
So I am really struggling to decided which of these pics is better to be the cover of my second book. So I need as many opinions as possible to help me decide which cover I should pick. Please help me by telling me which of the two you think is better. I would really truly appreciate any feedback.
Team Fortress 2 Cover Art - Fanmade Version
𝗡𝗶𝗻𝗲 𝗱𝗶𝘀𝘁𝗶𝗻𝗰𝘁 𝗰𝗹𝗮𝘀𝘀𝗲𝘀 𝗽𝗿𝗼𝘃𝗶𝗱𝗲 𝗮 𝗯𝗿𝗼𝗮𝗱 𝗿𝗮𝗻𝗴𝗲 𝗼𝗳 𝘁𝗮𝗰𝘁𝗶𝗰𝗮𝗹 𝗮𝗯𝗶𝗹𝗶𝘁𝗶𝗲𝘀 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝗽𝗲𝗿𝘀𝗼𝗻𝗮𝗹𝗶𝘁𝗶𝗲𝘀 𝗶𝗻 𝘁𝗵𝗶𝘀 𝗰𝗼𝗻𝘀𝘁𝗮𝗻𝘁𝗹𝘆 𝘂𝗽𝗱𝗮𝘁𝗶𝗻𝗴 & 𝗮𝗯𝘀𝗼𝗹𝘂𝘁𝗲𝗹𝘆 𝗯𝗼𝘁-𝗳𝗿𝗲𝗲 𝗴𝗮𝗺𝗲 𝘄𝗶𝘁𝗵 𝗺𝗼𝘀𝘁 𝗽𝗿𝗼𝘁𝗲𝗰𝘁𝗶𝘃𝗲 𝗮𝗻𝘁𝗶-𝗰𝗵𝗲𝗮𝘁! 𝗧𝗲𝗮𝗺 𝗙𝗼𝗿𝘁𝗿𝗲𝘀𝘀 𝟮 𝗶𝘀 𝗳𝗿𝗲𝗲-𝘁𝗼-𝗽𝗹𝗮𝘆 𝗻𝗼𝘄! Coming October 10, 2007.
Look what I've cooked For now, this was probably one of my hardest & interesting artwork for me to work with. I was also creating it especially to put on the wall in my room very soon, so you have my permission to do the same if you want so!
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https://steamcommunity.com/sharedfiles/filedetails/?id=3283341598
/// Fortress or Not Official Poster - RoN ///
Protect. Cap. Secure. Coming December 14, 2023.
SCAR model created by ChoEv. https://steamcommunity.com/sharedfiles/filedetails/?id=3273060603
Grand Theft Mercs Official Poster - GTA VI
-Do you know why you're here? -Bad luck, I guess... 🚔 Coming 2007.
https://steamcommunity.com/sharedfiles/filedetails/?id=3252231769
/// Team Fortress: Source Main Menu ///
Coming October 7, 2004.
Happy fic completion, @dropout-ninja !!! Chains (found on AO3) is such a comforting read, despite all the angst. Or, especially because of it and the healing involved! And it does such a fantastic job of exploring all the implications of THK's imprisonment and upbringing, who is such a lovely, determined focal character to root for. I cannot recommend this fic enough to Hollow Knight enjoyers.
I MADE THIS ALBUM COVER (sorry for yelling I’m just excited)
This drawing was commissioned by musician “The Static Dive” (who is also my dad 😌) for his new single “Object 64,” out everywhere today. You should go listen to it, cuz it’s funky.
Woah it’s tumblr so I can put the link!!! Technology, it has come so far.
Thumbnails
au progress. working on a “cover”. here’s some thumbnails for it. which do you prefer?
Redesigned a book cover for 'A Thousand Splendid Suns' by Khaled Hosseini.
Chapter 1: That’s How Friendships Start, Ya Know? (PT 1)
Momo Ayase woke up angry.
Now sure, it is common among young children to wake up “on the wrong side of the bed” or just plain grumpy for no apparent reason. But this was different, considering the fact that Momo Ayase had a pretty good reason to be mad, at least from her professional 8-year-old perspective.
She was mad at her Granny.
Maybe it was impulsive and irrational, but she was a 2nd grader for crying out loud! A girl like her could easily be described as nothing but a little ball of frustration, spite, and apple juice. And so, upon waking up that morning- Her decision was made.
Little Momo made it her sole mission to ignore her grandmother the best she could- So the old lady knows JUST how mad she was.
“Breakfast is on the stove kid.”
“HMPH!” Momo made sure to huff EXTRA loud, so it was obvious she really really was ignoring her. In fact, the little girl didn't even spare her grandmother a passing glance as she tilted her nose up into the air, eyebrows furrowed in a clear expression of indignation. Snatching up her nearby school bag- Which due note, looked rather large on herself- She leaned forward in front of the older senior once more, in hopes of REALLY garnering a reaction.
“HMMMMPH!!!”
Mouth pursed tightly, and her tiny hands a vice on her backpack straps- A flash of triumph pulsed through her little body awaiting her senior's reaction. She sure showed that old hack... Is what she thought-
-But the crude triumph fades quickly, as the older woman ignored her as well, her grandmas face stoic as she lights another cigarette and places it to her glossy lips. After a moment, the old lady lets out a puff of smoke and doesn't even bother to blow it in any other direction but Momos face- Causing the little girl to cough at the stench. But even so, Momo stood her ground.
“So that's how it is...” The elder murmurs, the cigarette firmly pinched between her teeth as she turns away from her granddaughter in order to eat her breakfast- There was no reaction. No apologies for tricking her. NOTHING. The old woman was clearly unfazed, much to Momo’s chagrin.
With a much more genuine red-faced huff, Momo turned swiftly away from the scene and stomped against wooden floors on her way over to the front door- Slamming her heels with a purpose, and practically SHOVING her little feet into her light up sneakers. She placed a hand on the doorknob before turning around to look at her grandparent again, who seemed to laze about without a care in the world.
Reaching a clear boiling point, the 2nd grader stomped one singular time more, eyes blazing with childlike fury as there was once again was no response- Before she clenched her rusty brown eyes tightly, removing the frustrated tears.
“AND I WON'T SAY SORRY!” Momo shouted loudly, face now extremely red and pudgy fingers on the doorknob- Twisting and wrenching the door open only to slam it once again as she exited the household.
Seiko Ayase only sighed. Who knew raising such a temperamental kid would be so hard...
Talk about a meltdown.
“Stupid! Stupid! She doesn't even CARE!”
The sounds of tall grass rippling through endless golden fields were lost to the 2nd grader as she practically plowed a new path into the hardened dirt road beneath her feet- Having already crossed past the threshold of her own residence and was now making her way rather fiercely to school.
The little girl was pretty steamed still, but her earlier temperament had faded a great amount, and now a portion of her frustration was replaced with the swirling feeling of uncertainly.
She had almost done it again- Raised her pointer to the crest of her head in ritual just as she had always done every day on the path to school- It was instinct at this point, and that as well made her mortified to no end.
Quick as a whip she wrenched her hand downwards again- Cheeks flush with indignance.
“Nooo... I'm BRAINWASHED now!”
It was all her grandmother's fault. She had tricked Momo into imagining the validity of this so-called ritual. But all its ever done was led to embarrassment, heartbreak, and a cramped-up arm.
She was so used to doing it, that now as she walked in stride the path she’s always walked before- The notion of NOT doing the ridiculous movement felt unnatural and wrong. How ridiculous was that? But she chose to ignore this feeling- In favor of the righteous fury she held instead.
Today, Momo now has no sort of “So-called” protection, arms held stiff to her sides as the soft countryside gradually began to meld into sharp buildings and city border smells. Her soft short brown hair curling behind her ears and bouncing with every step of the way.
Unfortunately, oftentimes when Momo Ayase is in the midst of her frustration- She tends to be a tad bit unobservant- Leading her to where she was now a few wrong turns later- Her angry feet having led her onto a new path- Unseen before.
It was a tunnel, all cold and dark and abandoned with danger tape and cones. Perhaps in the dark, the tunnel would seem a whole lot more spooky- But in the light of day it didn't seem so much of a threat….
CONT:
You can find the rest of chapter one part 1 on my ao3- https://archiveofourown.org/works/62113495
There’s only the one chapter so far but I hope to continue it some more cuz I think the idea is VERY silly trust- This is a fun AU trust- I have a lot of lore for it and plans for chapters that diverge from canon mwahaha-
did some cover art for act 1 of my fic!
it took me all week and tbh? idk if i even like it anymore 。。(〃_ _) merry christmas
here are the references i used: background || dress
The edits i made for my telegram channel's profile.
Fever Face by Levi Robinheart
Fever in my head So comfortin If I wasn't dead I would kiss you again It feels like a storm I'm on a pressure plate It makes me feel better to write you again
My thoughts are all murky Misleadin me I could be a pirate But I'm lost without sea And when I'm woozy on the couch It's so true to me So lie to me and tell me That the trees never change
I don't buy it
And I wish I could give you Every story I had But these old wicked bones Didn't know of your care And I can't help but see you Cause I'm still goin mad And it's no fault of either But the clocks turn in squares
Fever in my heart Keep sleepin in I'll fade in these cushions Til I know you again Wanna drain my head S'all coploid here Was I your dear poet? You were my pioneer
It makes me feel summer Much harder, then Got all this freedom Got no way to spend You've got to feel cool With the wind again I'll be fine when it's over Just keep moving your pen
You're gonna be the best
And I wish I could give you Every story I knew But my brain would escape me When my hand was in yours And I woke from a nightmare I was waitin for you But I'm rudely aware we went through diff'rent doors
I still want to wait anymore
And my brains press the Walls of my skull And my trash doesn't Care who I am And the moss grows Inside my remorse Cause you're still Really wonderful And the murders remind me of you And I wonder which path was the mighta' been And it's not like we're that far away I just wish I could see you there And your hair It feels unfair
Fever face is close to a guinea hen I'm always surprised when you say I'm fantastic again
I'm sorry that I stared when I looked at you The things I want to say become hard around you
SILENT LOUD
Horror and Terror awaits the second-oldest Sister of the Loud Family, Leni as she wakes up in a fog filled Royal Woods, with her family nowhere in sight. She has to go up against the unknown and mystic horrors of this now cursed and foggy place to find her siblings one by one and find a way home.
Will she be able to overcome her fears and reunite her family or will the monstrous nature of Silent Hill claim her as it’s victim?
Silent Loud on Archive of our Own
Silent Loud on Fanfiction.net (As of this writing the Fanfiction is three chapters long.)
On the year of 2002, I lost my mother. There's an empty room shaped inside of whatever is left of my ugly heart. Time passed and furnished that empty space with words and tunes. Slowly, I embodied those melody and lyrics into a few songs. I have knitted every songs into stories, stories about two headed boy namely Ethan and Dylan from The Chartens Family. This Album is a piece of my sorrow that I put back together into a medium that you can see, listen and feel. I've put my heart into this and if you enjoy it and like it i want you to have it with any price that you want. Love, Randy Chandradinata PS: by downloading this album, you also got a PDF file of the booklet This is the link for download the album: http://music.fenetre.band/
back cover wip
