Current Wip - Blog Posts
Character Spotlight
Agent Vivien. Twenty-eight. For her, home is a place you cannot escape like the smoke in your lungs from a housefire your father started. You still cough up dollhouse plastic and holy basil from time to time and it smells like your mother's grave. She picks up after her baby brother's messes who is twenty-five. Her mother dies, but it's the aftermath that sets the implosion. A shark at her job, she keeps moving, she's got to, or she'll drown. She craves the distance and the compartmentalization her job gives, the quick escape from knowing the aftermath of her jobs. Never stick around for the aftermath.
The drink in Laila’s hand sloshes crimson and ribbon thick when she picks it up, the metal of her prosthetic hand clinking against the shot glass. The taste of copper and nickel coats the roof of her mouth as she downs it in one go, and then sneers at the way her tongue tries to chase the taste again. She quickly sneaks a glance to find no one watching.
The TV blares—the brightest object in the room, the fluorescent bulbs and lights content to mingle in the dark. Clad in glamour and glitz, the throng of people on the dance floor shake and grind, rake their hands up their bodies and others in a psychedelic haze of sweat and spit.
Through the crowd, a fairy’s wings shimmer as he clashes his mouth against a translucent man. Their pulse hammers to the beat of an indie rock song by the Vampire Weekend. She snorts at the irony.
Then, a scream pierces through her head. She exhales sharply, clutching her head in her hands. Spots of color block her vision, and she slams her eyes shut, only to see an inverted image of a man. Please, not again.
She scrambles to throw a wall in her mind and forces her eyes wide open. One moment, the man is sitting in front of her tangible and in full technicolor, a cut splitting his cheekbone and water dripping down his blue lips. The next, he flickers out until she is staring at the rows of wine bottles.
Another person, dead. Nine in the past fortnight.
Sneak Peek
She knew how the protocol dictated and it only gave her three minutes at most. If she didn't remove all traces of her hacking into the victim's computer, they would label her a suspect. She was a cyber vigilante, not a murderer, thank you very much. Criminals are very sensitive about the crimes they commit, and the least you could do is to accuse her accurately.
She began severing each connection, leaving behind no trace, but before she could finish, Detective Alvarez zeroed his eyes on the hidden camera and pulled out a notepad from his jacket. Then, he strode across the Persian rug, and bent low until he was right in front of the camera. He unfolded the paper and held it up. On it was one message.
How long have you been watching, Oblivion?
The screen blacked out. All connections severed from the camera.
These two are gonna be the death of me ✨✌️
I’m so sorry for slow posting! College has been time consuming, but I’ll try hard to post more often with sketch’s ✨✌️
Should I do a poll for you guys to decide on what other LU links should be on this??? 🤔
(Also here’s is the reference that I found on Pinterest for this current wip 😤)
My Current Hyper Fixation I’m on right now Linked Universe Oc Sunny ☀️ with Preview Wips of her Oc Card 📇
Guys who has started a custom!!!!!
I’m a BIG Funko pop collector, I love them sm!!
I decided to get some cheap ones to try my hand at making customs, jeez is it MESSY
I’m going to be making Charlotte from the guy who didn’t like musicals! And Ted if this goes well
Here’s the WIP!!! Massive WIP atm lol, I need to make her skirt longer, but the clay I’m using isn’t sticking that well, if anyone has a tips please help lol
The bun turned out great, especially cuz I had to saw the old one off lmaoo
WIP Thoughts
I picked up crochet several years back. Out of all of the hobbies that I have cycled through over my life, crochet has stubbornly stuck around. While most of my creations tend to the practical (hats, blankets, leg warmers, bags, and more hats) the evolution of my current project has greatly surprised me. I quite a black thumb, so I never really were drawn to lush leaves and delicate blooms. Until now. I found a way to craft my own undying flowers and vines. Looking at each one as I finish my creations delights me in an entirely unexpected way! I am excited to see how this project continues forward. I am not entirely sure what the end product will just yet. Currently I am toying with making a garland of wisteria blooms and strings of hearts to adorn my bed canopy. I also have to see how my little voidling (cat) will respond to them, once fully assembled.
WIP game!
Thank you for the tag mootie @chibinasuu
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Rules: make a new post with the names of all the |files in your wip folder, regardless of how non descriptive or ridiculous. Tag as many people as you have wips. People send you an ask with the title that most intrigues them, then post a little snippet or tell them something about it!
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1. Anxieties (Straw Haw x Reader)
2. Sleepy Stalls (Trafalgar Law x !Fem!Reader)
3. Card DECLINED (Monster Trio+Law x Reader)
4. A Sniper’s Love (Usopp x !Fem!Reader)
5. Death Of Pizzaz (Trafalgar Law x Reader)
6. You’re Going Down Shits and Giggles
(Roronoa Zoro x !Fem!Reader)
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I’m excited to get these done! Be sure to ask questions! 🫶
| @ink-perfect @angel1010xx @slowcatsisland
If you wanted to join >:)
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current wip- yurifying the salesman 😩🔥
my daily limit on the free trial ran out 🙄 so i decided to jus post the wip ig
yknow sum really nice about studying refs long and hard is noticing the tiny lil curve of the top blue band of jey's shirt where his cleeavaagge isss
im not sure how im gonna draw the championships, im prolly gonna suggest the design with some markings a bit like i do their tattoos
also ive nevr drawn finn before so i dont really understand him too much yet but ill get there i lowk hate how i drew him 🙄
ps if u wanna support me so i can fucking buy the full thang and not use the gd trial jus drop me a message an ill link u my kofi lmaoo -3-
Guys geuss who recently got into Objectified and drew a thing
Heres a lil wip of Dynamite from Objectified bc i love him so much
Im honestly quite proud of it {unlike most drawings i do lol} When im finished with him expect Mushroom next >:]
{Sorry for the water mark- i fear nothing more in this world than art thiefs}
Alright goodnight, idek why im still up
Wip! Definitely gonna finish this one, I've been wanting to draw a full body of him for a bit ( ＾∇＾)
Here's a smol pose practice wip
WIP Wednesday
“Want me to make some tea?” Luke asked, taking his hand. “Maybe we can try the HearthSpice?”
Din nodded, not trusting his voice at the moment. Then he noticed the shiny object in Padmé’s hair.
“Wait, Veré, are you wearing a karking tiara?” He asked.
Luke and Zoya burst out laughing. Jade sighed and shook her head, muttering a “told you it’s too much.” Padmé smiled and covered her laughs with her hand.
“Din, yesterday was the only day I’ve seen her not go through at least fifteen changes of clothing and I think that was because Luke was trying on her clothes.” Zoya said. “Yes she wears a tiara to bed.”
“I don’t go through that many outfits.” Padmé said.
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“Here.” Luke said, handing Din the cup of tea. “It probably won’t taste the same since your parents added stuff to it, but I hope it’s at least still a comfort.”
Din gratefully took the tea. “Thanks sahe’as.” He said.
He took a sip of the tea. It wasn’t as warm or earthy as his parent’s tea, likely the lack of herbs his parents added. Still, it was warm and comforting.
Tears started running down his face.
“Cyare what’s wrong?” Luke asked.
Din set the cup down and sobbed. He couldn’t remember his parents, but he missed them. Badly. He wanted nothing more than to have them hold him in their arms one more time.
Luke hugged him.
“I’m sorry.” He murmured. “I know I’m not them, but maybe I can offer you some comfort this way?”
“I miss them, Luke. I miss my mummy and daddy.” Din said. “I know it’s childish to call them that, but that’s what I was still calling them when I lost them.”
“Shh,” Luke hushed. “It’s okay. I won’t judge.”
Din just held him closer and continued to sob. He couldn’t say everything about it, not yet. He wanted to, but he just wasn’t ready to talk about it anymore than he had.
“I’ll be here when you are, I promise.” Luke murmured.
Din sobbed harder. What had he done to deserve him? To deserve someone so patient and understanding?
“Is he gonna be ok?” Ollie asked.
“He’ll be fine Ollie.” Luke said. “Just, don’t get anymore dead things, that’s the last thing that’ll help.’
Din choked out a laugh as he continued to cry. He wouldn’t have the same attachment to some random lizard, but he appreciated what Luke was saying.
“Then how can I help?” Ollie asked.
“Just give him space, okay?” Luke asked. “If he asks for anything specific from you, you can help that way, okay?”
“Okay Luke!” Ollie said. “Feel better Din.”
Din nodded against Luke’s shoulder and gave a small wave as the girl scampered off. Din had a feeling she wasn’t going anywhere far, probably hanging around the hallway for when he was coherent enough to request something of her.
“It’s okay, let it out.” Luke soothed.
Din continued to sob for a good couple of minutes before they turned into sniffles and hiccups. Luke held him through it all, murmuring sweet nothings and comforts like Din had for him not too long ago. Today wasn’t off to a great start.
“I’m sorry Cyare, I thought it’d help.” Luke apologized.
“It did Luke.” Din murmured. “I just miss them.”
“You’re allowed to miss them Din.” Luke said. He paused and Din could feel something click in place in their bond. Like he’d just realized something. “Did you ever even grieve for them?” He asked.
Din stiffened. He’d been content to just forget all about them until now. He wasn’t sure he was quite ready to grieve and let go either. He knew he needed to, but something about it just didn’t feel right yet.
“Cyare.” Luke sighed.
“I know, I’m sorry.” Din said. “I just started feeling close to them, I don’t want to let them go yet. I’m not ready to say goodbye.”
oh kai with spiky mullet…. how I wish I could draw you 💔
yes plasma wip. more gay lego men kissing. I apologize for doing Kai so dirty but like I genuinely can’t draw his stupid hair from the side rn idk what’s wrong.. he just looks like fucking sonic the hedgehog whenever I try to
guidelines for the sketch under the cut + sonic the hedgehog kai
Sketch finished!!
I love her <33
WIP
I was told she looks short 😭😭
WIP
im trying out a Greek digital oil painting style kinda seeing how things turn...
wip Charles ref sheet updated version gonna change it a bit and add a few more things but this is the rough sketch so far
W.I.P art and a small preview of a comic for my WereCleaner Pack Therapy AU that I'm working on
I have not plan this out yet but I'm interested in doing an GhostSoap Boxer/writer mixed AU