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my older sister left me her fake baby it cries and every thing ive been doing this for like an hour
I’m back!
Heyo!I’m back!You’re probably asking me “WHERE THE FLYING FLIP WERE YOU?!?!?!” Well,to answer you’re question,I had a school project about addiction.I chose to give up my computer for two weeks and I was successful.I’m pretty surprised.Also,I got a new phone,so,you’ll probably be able to see pictures of my art with better quality.So,yeah,just wanted to let you all know that I am not dead. cx
I had to design an animal that was a mix between two different animals. I chose a komodo dragon and a jaguar. I love the way big cats move and komodo dragons have saliva so gross it’s poisonous (venomous??). It looks kinda silly from the front view, but reptiles just have faces like that. I’ll try to remember to post the final product even if I don’t like it all that much.
Here is the progress on my project so far!! I’m still working on the colours so it’s not quite done yet, but I’m getting there. I’m also going to have to draw my own forest background for it to be on, which I’m not the greatest at, so wish me luck!!
Nearing the final stretches of my project!! The background turned out alright, even if it’s not the best.
Before i sleep. Honestly i like how basic i design just for school project😀.. (Cutely Ask permission to make them my humans ocs and my friend allow it HEHEHEH)
So
For one of my class we have to do a project about one of Agenda 2030’s goals and my group chose “Gender equality”
One dude of my group, at some point, wanted to add to the list of argoments “nonbinary identities”
And I was there
Nonbinary as hell
Watching this happening
That made my day
Mondstadt art project(That I did for school)
TW: mentions of rape and murder
School project about Cassandra, Princess of Troy, sister of Hector and Paris. She was a priestess of Apollo and got his favor. He gave her the gift of prophecy, but when she rejected his advances he cursed her so that nobody would believe her. She predicted how Helen entering the city would bring ruin (of course, not Helen’s fault but still) and how the Trojan Horse brought doom. Nobody believed her and thought she was insane. During the sack of Troy, she fled to the temple of Athena, where she was found, attacked, and raped by Little Ajax. After that she was brought to Agamemnon and made an enslaved concubine to the king, until she was murdered by Clytemnestra, a death she foresaw.
saw a lot of Trojan war stuff on my dash, so thought I would post this! Song is Icarus by the Crane Wives
Characters in order of appearance: Cassandra, Apollo, Paris, Helen, Hector, Achilles, Statue of Athena, King Priam, The Greek army, Little Ajax, King Agamemnon, Apollo statue, Aegisthus, Clytemnestra, Ghost of King Priam, Ghost of Queen Hecuba, Ghost of Hector, holding his son Astyanax, and the ghost of Paris
Double, double toil and trouble
Fire burn and cauldron bubble
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Yes, these are both the same pic but I think they’re neat and I can’t choose between them so you get both. I had to do an assignment for school involving toys and I decided to recreate that scene from Macbeth with my nesting doll.
Short story time!
This was a short story I wrote for my language Arts class! I really liked how it turned out, so I wanted to share it you guys!
TW: Mention of death, su!c!de, depression, and Ai take over
Tittle: Blycyngo!
Journal entry #666
‘Welcome to the distopia that was once known as Earth! After Ai became Too inteligent and overthrew the goverment, most of the remaining population of earth flew off into space with the help of NASA and Elon Musk. And eventually they made it to Mars. Due to the cold climate and lack of oxygen, the former inhabitants of earth now had to live on ships until further notice. But that's where the Colonizing Your Boring Old Region Gaggle or “C.Y.B.O.R.G” for short, comes in! “C.Y.B.O.R.G” is an organisation created to send groups of people back to earth to try and restore it to its former glory. I, Captain Cy, was the commander of one of these groups. Unfortunately, our ship crash landed, and most of my grouping was taken (and asumably killed) by what I like to call the “Ai Overlords”. They’re the Mother-boards behind this whole ordeal! And Not to mention-’
“Hey Cynthia!” The young male spoke from behind as a jetpack wearing frog flew into the room flying circles around her head.
“AHGK!-” Cy fell out of her battered pilot seat while swatting her arms toward the frog. “WHAT THE HECK BINGO!?!?” The enraged female shouted at him, agitation plastered across her face. “And what did I say about calling me that?!” Cy dusted herself off pushing her body up and off the ground.
“Hey! Be careful!” He grabbed the frog out of the air. “You could’ve hit Blitz…” He pet the head of his little pet frog while pouting.
“Whatever…” She grumbled to herself, shutting the notebook she was writing in. “And for Pete's sake, keep that thing away from me…” She shuddered at the thought of the slimy little being.
Cy, placed her notebook down on the non-working cockpit. Bingo then picked it up and opened it to the newest entry.
His eyes glazed over the words. “You spelled ‘Dystopia’ wrong” he pointed to the word. “And ‘intelligent’ and ‘government’ and-”
“Alright! Alright, I get it! I suck at spelling! So what of it?” Cy tried to get Bingo to be quiet, snatching the notebook from his hands.
Frustrated, Cy walked out of the room. After she had exited, she put on her oxygen mask before stepping outside the aircraft.
Once outside, Cy began walking around. No true objective aside from letting off some steam.
She kicked a heavy piece of metal, which slowly floated into the air with a cloud of dust trailing behind.
She found a pile of debris and decided to take a seat. A cloud of dust and dry dirt flew into the air as she gazed out onto the horizon.
No sound.
No smell.
No life.
No Nothing.
Giant robotic arms were present in the sky, again, reminding her of all the awful crud humanity brought upon themselves.
She let out a heavy sigh, resting her elbows on her knees, and her head in her hands.
Cy felt a tap on her shoulder which caused her to jump. She looked over her shoulder and was met with a kind soft face, Bingo’s face.
He sat beside her, his frog landing on his shoulder.
Cy cringed at the sight of the frog, but tried her hardest to brush off the feeling.
The two of them sat in deafening silence before Bingo tried to break the ice.
“So, what’s been on your mind?” He looked over to Cy then back over the horizon. “I just noticed, you've been a little tense, as of late..” He paused.
Cy rolled her eyes, and placed her head back in her hands with a loud groan. She paused for a moment before speaking, contemplating what she was going to say.
“Honestly.. Everything…” She felt a pang of guilt in her heart. “The reason we're stuck here is because of me… I was the one behind that control panel, I’m the reason we crashed, I’m the reason our crew is gone, I was the one that was supposed to lead us to victory! I-” Cy felt small tears form in her eyes. What was she doing?! Leaders don’t cry, leaders can’t break, leaders always know what to do. But, right now, she didn’t, she didn’t know what to do, she was nearing a breaking point, and all she wanted to do right now was cry.
Cy let out a heavy sigh as she looked to the ground.
“I’m sorry…” She muttered, she said in a defeated, tired tone. “It’s just… hard for me right now…” She spoke, her tone more quiet than usual. “For me to talk about, all this”
Bingo scooted a little closer, placing his hand on Cy’s shoulder.
The two stayed in a sweet silence for presumably an hour or two before returning to the landing pod.
The two were sitting, near the cockpit, enjoying their packaged dinner to the best of their ability. That’s when they felt a rumble come from the ground.
Sure, they were used to feeling a shift in the ground ever so often, but this was different, way different…
Cy quickly put her oxygen mask back on and stepped outside. And to her horror, two giant machines stood above the chasm their landing pod had crashed in.
Cy ran back inside and ordered Bingo to grab his oxygen mask, food, and anything he could hold because they needed to get out NOW!
The two fled the scene, taking refuge in a nearby cave.
“Those Mother-Boards!” Cy kicked the wall of the cave, “who on Earth do they think they are!?!” Cy paced around the room pulling at her hair and hyperventilating into her oxygen mask.
Bingo sat in the corner, petting the top of the mini helmet his pet frog wore. “Cy… are you oka-”
“OF COURSE I’M OKAY!” Cy shouted, starting Bingo. “I’m always okay! Why on Earth would I not be okay?!?” Cy looked over to bingo, and laughed hysterically, tears flowing down her eyes. “I’m okay!”
“I’m… I’m okay…” Cy quieted down with a sigh “I’m okay….” Cy fell to her knees and held herself as she cried. “I promise, I’m okay..” She continuously muttered, trying to reassure herself more than anyone else.
Seeing this, Bingo scooted towards Cy, and wrapped his arms around her, holding her in an embrace.
Cy visibly flinched at this act, but allowed it.
“I’m sorry…” Cy let out a heavy sigh, relaxing her face into a tired, almost dead expression.
“I’m just so tired…” Cy continued to speak, hardly above a whisper. “I’m so tired of being stuck here…” She placed her hands up to her face and ran them through her dust covered hair.
“Bingo...” Bingo looked over to Cy as she looked out the opening of the cave. “Please don’t leave me…” a singular tear ran down Cy’s cheek as she spoke in a soft, tired tone. She then shut her eyes and rested.
“AAAAHHH-” Cy was awoken with a shrill shreek coming from the opening of the cave.
Her eyes hurried to focus on whatever had made the sound.
“No…” Cy’s eyes widened in horror when she saw the one person she hoped it wouldn’t be.
“Cy!” Bingo shouted, as he struggled to escape the grasp of the robot that currently held him hostage. “Run!!” Bingo shouted at her, panic present in his voice.
“No!” Cy retorted, “I can’t just leave you he-” The same robot carrying Bingo swung at Cy, barely missing her by a hair. “Please just RUN!” Bingo pleaded.
And with a convicted heart, she did.
She picked up Bingo’s bag of Items and ran as fast as she could.
As she ran, the robot reached for Bingo’s oxygen mask and ripped it off his face. He felt the oxygen leaving his lungs, as his body went limp…
Running, running, running. She ran and ran until she couldn’t run anymore.
She made it to an open field of dry dirt before collapsing to her knees.
She laid there on her back exhausted.
The only other person on this forsaken planet, gone.
All will to live, gone.
Now nothing here was worth staying for.
That’s when she reached for her oxygen mask…
The end.
🇬🇧 Well, here's another drawing for my school project, older than the other ones I put. I didn't feel like posting arts for school projects, but I know you guys love seeing my arts.
🇮🇩 Yah, lukisan tugas sekolahku yang ini lebih tua daripada yang lain yang kutunjukkan. Awalnya, aku tak ingin kirim lukisan tugas sekolah, tapi, yah, kalian memang suka lihat gambarnku.
🇷🇺 Ну, этот рисунок к школьному проекту старее, чем другие, кои я показал. Не хотел кинуть рисунки к школьным проектам, но понимаю, вам нравятся мои рисунки.
🇬🇧 Hello, here is a Color Studio painting, that was done like two weeks ago, why did I just post just now? Because now I gather all paintings in a month in one post, which I think is better. I'm working on an animation for a school project. This one is quite simple, but there's a bunch other things I want to do that I often forget about the activity, please wait.
🇮🇩 Halo, lukisan Color Studio ini dua minggu yang lalu, kenapa baru sekarang terkirim? Karena sekarang aku kumpul semua lukisan di sebulan dalam satu postingan, menurutku lebih baik. Aku sedang buat animasi baru untuk tugas sekolah. Yang ini cukup sederhana, tapi masih banyak hal lain yang ingin aku lakukan sehingga sering lupa tentang aktivitasnya, mohon tunggu.
🇷🇺 Привет, у меня картина с Color Studio, доделанная недельки две назад, чё только сИй час запостил я? Ведь теперь собираю все картины в одном месяце в один пост, что по-моему лучше. Над новою анимациею работаю к школьному проекту. Именно эта довольно проста, но много прочего, которым хочу заниматься, что зачастую про активность забиваю, прошу ждите.
drew him in class but sadly cant post it, because it was a project, but idk, do teachers use tumblr? i think not
How it started
Vs.
How it ended
I covered the entire thing in googly eyes. :)
Also could not for the life of me get the card board into a round shape even with a bowl so it looks a little fucked up. 
This is for my English class believe it or not. Specifically a Frankenstein project. My teacher told us we could either make the monster from Frankenstein or make our own monster as long as the colors and materials had some symbolic reference to the book. I clearly chose to make my own monster. I was going for jellyfish creature but the finished product sort of reminds me of a hermit crab. Also it was supposed to be a hat originally but that didn’t work out as intended , although I can still technically put it on my head and it will probably stay. Maybe.
school project on character design. is in the tim bur- sorry the henry stillick style