I mean tell me in advance but yes!
reblog if you’re okay with people writing fanfics of your fanfics and/or fanfics inspired by your fanfics
Horrible at taking photos of my traditional art but here’s some Noelle.
Surprisingly my interest in her is fairly recent, I didn’t care much for her at the time of chapter two release. Not sure why I’m so fond of her now.
So, I enjoy stuff that is Out Of Context from within fanfiction. So I request people quote their favorites!
Make it a post or just say it in the comments! Double points for sharing the fic title.
I’ll start.
Toshinori nodded. “The Room of Enlightenment.” Tsukauchi shuddered. “That’s not what I would have called it. I would have called it the room of I-think-that’s-probably-a-war-crime.”
From “Fear No Evil” by katydid
random susie doodle
WIKIPEDIA MONSTER COMPILATION PAGES FOR PEOPLE
japanese creatures
greek creatures
creatures organised by type
creatures listed by letter
humanoid creatures
filipino creatures
chinese creatures
cryptids
‘fearsome critters’
angels
beings referred to as fairies
creatures that pretend to be human
a page on therianthropic creatures
shapeshifters
hybrid creatures
extraterrestrial creatures
deities
a page of mythology page links
a section of folklore page links
flying creatures
theological demons
fictional species lists
mythology related lists
legendary creature related lists
So I finally got around to making my commission sheet!!!
Don't be afraid to ask for more information, I'm just a silly lil guy who draws All Might constantly
(+ Some examples of my work down below)
the suffering never ends
you’re in a tough spot right now so pls do not feel pressured to do this rn but your hand tuts are so helpful and I was wondering if you could do another?
it's always really hard for me to explain how I draw hands lol, but basically I draw the palm and the basic shapes and build the fingers around that. I go into each hand I draw with an idea of how the pose is gonna look and that informs how I angle the palm and how I incorporate the fingers
One thing I think is important is overall flow. The knuckles should curve along the same line, it feels more realistic to how hands work irl and it makes them feel more dynamic and stuff too
if you're gonna do wacky perspective/foreshortening stuff, the thing that's gonna make your hands feel grounded in reality is some contour lines, you don't need a lot but some indication of knuckles etc. will help your hands not feel flat
Nedzu 🥺
“I… what?” was all Toshinori could think to say, looking to Nezu with deer-in-headlights eyes. Hell, that was all he could think at all, besides perhaps, “Where did that come from?”
Nezu’s teeth gnashed. His tail thrashed. His hold on the nameless rat loosened, and God help him, he did it on purpose. To hell with it: it was the time! “Toshi, you could’ve visited at any time this last month,” Nezu and the nameless rat seethed in sync as he shot to his feet, standing on the seat of that bench. “Could’ve called, could’ve emailed, could’ve even sent a letter, something. You didn’t. My message that Tenko was coming home didn’t even get a simple ‘congratulations!’” Nezu jeered, complete with a sneering smile and mocking jazz hands. “And this week, even though you knew Tenko was with me, I still did not hear a single word from my best friend!”
Toshinori didn’t notice his jaw was slack until he closed it, only to open it again and fail to form a word, closing it once more to try again. He was like a floundering fish in more than just the motions, flailing and failing to get a handle on where the conversation was going or had even come from. “I… I’m sorry I didn’t call, Nezu,” he finally managed to say. “I could have done that much, I admit. A visit, though? You said it yourself: I’m the greatest pro hero the world has ever known. I’m the main reason Japan’s crime rate is less than half the global average.” He leaned away, glanced to the side, avoided Nezu’s angry eyes. He’d seen Nezu angry before, he’d seen Nezu far angrier before, but never at him. He’d had people angry at him before, he’d had people far angrier at him before, but never Nezu. It made him… there was no better word for it: squirm. “Every hour I would be at your place would be an hour I’m not where someone could need me, an hour I could be finding a clue to lead us to All for One.”
“So, what, was your offer to visit Tenko just a moment ago good for less than an hour? ‘Less than half’ that, mayhaps? Ten minutes, in and out, a cup of tea and a quick hello and off you go?” Nezu smarmed, not with charm, but with sarcasm so caustic it could eat through steel.
Toshinori shook his head, raised his hands in a gesture both pleading and placating, still too disoriented to be anything other than bewildered and defensive. “I owe it to the world to save every kid in trouble, Nezu! I need to be a hero to everyone, not just those close to me. You of all people should appreciate the sheer scale-”
“I am well aware of exactly how many millions depend on you,” Nezu found himself snarling, snapping, lashing. He just couldn’t hear another word, couldn’t control the stress, it was all just too much- “It doesn’t matter if it’s for the greater good or their own good, if it comes from ruinous paranoia or, or neurotic nobility; you are still walking the same path of neglect that she did! Laud her intentions all you want, worship the woman until the day you die, but she left him to rot!”
To call Toshinori familiar with hope would be an understatement bordering on an ugly lie. It was his heritage, after all. It was closer to him than his own heart, more familiar than his own name. It would be a mistake to say that he wasn’t familiar with other emotions, though. He knew solitude. He knew shame. He knew doubt. He knew dread. He knew fear.
Anger? Anger was a distant memory. Toshinori had not been angry, All Might had not been angry, for over a decade. Not like he was that moment. What bubbled in his emotional bottle was not righteous anger, not the raging desire to protect people that got him out of bed every day, but an ugly anger, a tainted anger, a hurt anger, viscous and vile, roiling and boiling-
“You take that back.”
—All We Might Have Been, Chapter 5 Art by the lovely @secretgaygenttomura!
Damn y’all work fast !!!
I recreated the Lightners Live sprites from the trailer for your jamming pleasure
So true beastie X3