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Guess who my favorites are, I bet you can’t
#art#i can not art#my art#digital art#doodles#sketches#unfinished#cotl#cult of the lamb#cotl lamb#cotl narinder#cotl narilamb#cotl shamura#cotl spoilers#tw blood#tw open wounds
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Have you read dceased series? Would you mind drawing DCeased!Jondami 🥺 I love your works sm 💖
I've read Dceaced and since this was gonna be my first fanart i wanted to do a good job. I don't have time 😭😭😭 I promise I'll finish it soon, i swear, i know it looks ugly and deformed, but for now this is it:
I'M SO SORRY BAHAHAHA, I CAN'T HELP BUT LAUGH AT THE LEGS. I'll finish it, I PROMISE JUST- IGNORE THE LEGS 😭💀
I think in this drawing you can just tell I like to draw faces. That's it. I don't like drawing bodies, nor hair, nor clothes. Just faces.
I remember I read Dceaced a while ago, I think there was... 2 versions? I'm sorry if I sound like an idiot, but I remember one with Talia and Steph being robin, and then another one with Jason and Cass, and Jason dies or something like that—sorry if I spoiled someone. I remember.
Anyways, since this is unfinished, PLEASE feel free to give me criticism and tell me about the shadows or lights or the pose or the faces or whatever.
Thank you so much for requesting and I am so, so, SO SORRY FOR THIS ABOMINATION 😭😭😭 I HOPE I MADE YOU LAUGH THO, like, it's so ugly it's funny, I hope.
Doodles, because I'm sorry
#fanart#illustration#unfinished#ugly#way too ugly#damian and jon#jon x damian#damian x jon#damian wayne fanart#damian fanart#damian wayne#damian al ghul#jon kent fanart#jondami#jonathan kent#superboy#supersons fanart#supersons#dc superman#dceased
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birthday drawing for my prince (i’m late i know i was lazy and it shows)
#my post#my art#etc#etc etc#tsukasa tenma#tenma tsukasa#pjsekai#pjsk fanart#pjsk#pjsk tsukasa#project sekai#BLAHHHH#that birthday concert stressed me out#i got kicked and it wouldn’t let me back in#i made it to the second showing but i actually cried#that was embarrassing#it’s whatever i’m happy just being there#i’m always late to birthday events :/#4 years and you’re lucky i show to a concert at all#unfinished
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Random art I have
#ducktales#ducktales 2017#webby vanderquack#webby mcduck#dewey duck#huey duck#mrs beakley#unfinished#just a couple of my sketches
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かわいい
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#spuffy#btvs fanart#spike x buffy#buffy the vampire slayer#btvs#my art#please don't repost#sarah michelle gellar#james marsters#these are doodles i had there#unfinished#clem didn't know his friday night would be spent listening to spike's powerpoint#what if instead of killing the slayer i married her ?? wild#obsessed with buffy ? i kinda relate
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Unfinished painting of Starflight from August last year I just found
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Two fanarts of pearlescentmoon from 2023. I really like both of them but unfortunately, they would never be finished (I know myself too well)
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Steve had been watching the kids play D&D with Robin. They were curled up on a beanbag together, almost painfully wrapped up together. It was so normal that no one batted an eye. And the two of them sitting in the corner to watch the kids play had also become routine enough that it was more unusual to find their corner empty.
Nothing about the afternoon, the day, or even the week, was in anyway odd or unusual. Steve had been feeling better, if anything. It showed too. Even Mike had pulled Dustin aside to ask what had him to much happier. But it was just the fact that everything was starting to look up- Max had taken a noticeable turn for the better, the cracks infection of Hawkins was increasingly slowing down and the amount of monsters had slowed down to the point that Steve didn’t even need to join the patrols.
All in all, Steve considered it a good month. What could possibly go wrong?
The room had started spinning so violently and so suddenly that he couldn’t hold in his confused, distressed noise. All heads in the room turned, just in time to see Steves eyes roll back, slumping back.
“Steve?!” Robin says, shaking him. She struggles to get up with most of him still wrapped around her, with how limp he’s suddenly gone. “Steve!”
Dustin is there in seconds, knees thudding to the floor next to them. “Steve! Oh, shit. Steve!”
“Has he just fainted?” Will asks, stepping forward with the others, hovering nearby. “Should we call an ambulance?”
“Check his pulse,” Mike suggests.
They’re all quiet, tense, watching Robins fingers shift on Steves neck.
“I can’t find it!” She sobs.
Dustin, who’d been checking his pulse via his wrist at the same time, yells, “no, I got it! It’s- shit, it’s faint.”
“Call for an ambulance,” Will tells Mike, already heading for the door. “I’m gonna get El!”
Dustin and Robin struggle, but eventually lift him enough for her to stand up. She insists he check for Steves pulse again, beginning to pace, pulling at her hair.
“Maybe it’s something to do with his head,” she continues to ramble. “I mean, he’s been hit a lot, that must have done some damage, right? And, like, I didn’t notice any lights flickering, but maybe he did and-”
“Robin!”
“Yes?”
“Not helping.”
“RIght. Sorry.” She’s quiet for a moment, continuing to pace, glancing towards the door. Mike can be heard talking on the phone. “But it’s gotta be something normal and easy to explain, right? It’s not like… it’s not like Vecna could have done this… right?”
But Dustin turns to her, slowly, frowning. “Maybe. It would explain why things might have suddenly gotten better. Vecna could still be weak, so a direct attack would take all his energy.”
They both turn, looking at Steve. But there’s nothing obviously wrong with him. He just looks… asleep.
“-in here!” Will is saying, rushing into the room, El hot on his heels.
El gently pushes Dustin aside, kneeling down beside Steve. She grabs his hand, quickly closing her eyes.
She stays there for a long time. Long enough that Mike comes back, warning them that the ambulance should be there any minute. Robin starts to pace again, whilst Will bites his nails. Dustin stays crouched beside El, staring at Steve like he’s tempted to try and jump inside his head alongside El.
“He is… not here.” She eventually says, opening her eyes.
“What does that mean?” Robin asks.
“He is not here,” El repeats. She looks as confused as everyone else. “His mind. It’s… not here.”
“You mean like… Max?” Will says.
“No…” El looks back to Steve. “Her mind is… empty. Hiding. He is gone.”
In the Upside Down, Steve wakes up.
His body doesn’t… feel right. He tries to stand up but, as soon as he tries, his legs wobble and he falls onto all fours… but…
Steve hesitates, looking down nervously. And, if the size of the world hadn’t given it away, the fluffy little paws he’s met with do. He tries to move his hands up, tries to tell himself that he’s just seeing things- but the paws move instead. The wrong feelings match up with the furry little body he’s in.
Panic bubbles up, so overwhelming that he gags. The noise he makes, though, only makes him panic more.
It takes him a long moment to realize that it’s him that’s yowling. It’s him making those sounds. It’s him… meowing.
“Woah, hey,” a soft voice coos. “How’d you get in here?”
Steve jumps around, hissing- but immediately stops. Because that’s…
“Eddie?” Steve tries to say. The meow he makes instead sounds curious.
Eddie smiles, awing at him. He crouches down, slowly extending a hand towards him. “Hi there, little guy. You got a mouth on you, huh? Heard you all the way from the trailer park. You must be pretty spooked. Did you fall in here?”
Steve stares at him, amused and annoyed. He huffs, sitting down, before pointedly tapping one of his paws on the floor. He still remembers the simple morse that Eddie had used to flash their SOS to Dustin… he’s pretty sure.
He barely gets two short taps done, before Eddie Is lifting him up. His hand curls under Steves belly, pulling him up to his chest. Steve yowls, annoyed- but Eddie shushes him. He glances behind him, which is when Steve realizes that he’s scared.
Then he hears the subtle sounds of movement. Something… stalking towards them.
Steve realizes, then, just how vulnerable he is like this. He’s tiny. He’s a fucking cat. If Eddie drops him, leaves him behind for whatever reason, he has no chance of survival.
“Woah, hey, hey,” Eddie whispers, startled, as Steve tries to worm his way inside Eddies jacket. He tugs it open though, curling an around around himself so Steve has some support. “That’s a good idea, you stay there, ok? Stay quiet, shh shh.”
Eddie is still, not moving or even breathing, for a long moment.
Eventually, he heaves a great sigh, gently prying Steve out from inside his jacket. He's careful to support him whilst holding him up for inspection, one hand around his chest and under his front... legs? But he has his other hand flat underneath him to sit on.
"You're so fluffy," Eddie mumbles, turning Steve around. "And clean. Where did you even come from?"
Steve grumbles, trying his hardest to glare.
It just makes Eddie laugh. "You're a fiesty little thing, aren't you?"
He pulls Steve closer, propping him up against his chest, starting to walk... deeper into the forest.
Steve tries to make his confusion clear, though he's not sure it works.
"It's ok, I have a little base set up at Harringtons place," Eddie explains, absentmindedly petting Steves head. "Not many vines there, so it's pretty safe."
Steve tries to wriggle around at the mention of his name, bringing a paw up to pat at Eddies chest, urgently.
"Hey, sh, it's ok," Eddie coos, stroking him from head to butt- Steve hates how much it does sooth him. "You're ok. I'll find you something to eat, ok? You're gonna be fine." Eddie glances down at him, humming. "I should name you, shouldn't I?"
Steve feels his ears droop. He's sure that Eddie will insist on giving him some D&D name, or some other nerd-
"Stevie," Eddie says, grinning at how quickly Steve perks up. "You're just like him, you know? Pretty, fluffy, soft... but also, a little bitchy."
Pretty?
"I shouldn't bore you with stories of old high school crushes though, should I, kitty?"
Steve meows, jumping up. He's too curious now.
Eddie laughs. "Alright, alright... but it's a long story! Don't say I didn't warn you. It starts in 83, he was a year below me..."
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♡ >.<
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I started working on this months ago and completely forgot I didn't finish it :') seriously gonna have to one of these days
#kanera#star wars#star wars rebels#my art#fanart#digital art#art#swr fanart#star wars fanart#artists on tumblr#kanan jarrus#hera syndulla#wip#work in progress#sketch#sketching#doodling#unfinished#to be finished#dance#they dancing#i love them
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🤔 💭
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Sharing all your secrets with the giant bird that comes to visit 🐦⬛🐦⬛🐦⬛A little sketch I did that I don’t think I’ll ever finish😭
#illustration#my art#soupandcats#digital art#procreate#digital illustration#drawing#birds#bird#gossip#secrets#whispers#illust#sketch#unfinished
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went through the rdr2 unfinished wip folder last night too and man i actually drew these guys smooching... a lot..... but didn't post very many?? i rly love them together <3
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Frustration doodle
#why y’all draw nari bald 😭#unfinished#sketch#art#i can not art#my art#digital art#cult of the lamb#cotl narinder#cotl lamb#narilamb#true devotion#cotl narilamb#cotl true devotion
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