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Overview of some topics when it comes to drawing characters who are burn survivors.
DISCLAIMER. Please keep in mind that this is an introductory overview for drawing some burn scars and has a lot of generalizations in it, so not every “X is Z” statement will be true for Actual People. I'm calling this introductory because I hope to get people to actually do their own research before drawing disabled & visibly different characters rather than just making stuff up. Think of it as a starting point and take it with a grain of salt (especially if you have a very different art style from mine).
Talking about research and learning... don't make your burn survivor characters evil. Burn survivors are normal people and don't deserve to be constantly portrayed in such a way.
edit: apparently tum "queerest place on the internet" blr hates disabled people so much that this post got automatically filtered. cool!
An In Stars and Time fanfiction, spoilers under the cut!
You’ve entered the House, and are now in a room Mira called “The Death Corridor.”, searching for traps.
There isn’t much here that could be trapped, only the six pillars, which you’re already checking for switches or other activation devices. You also try to walk on every part of the floor while you’re at it, in case of a pressure plate or a trapdoor or something, but you don’t find any traps, and tell your party the corridor’s safe. Mira, however, needs more convincing.
“So? So??? Are we safe? We’re not safe, are we, this is the Death Corridor...” Mira worries, “The older housemaidens kept saying people died there! So there must be a trap- something weight-sensitive or something!”
Mira’s getting more frantic now, her nails are getting dangerously close to biting-distance!
“Or, or! Maybe it’s time-sensitive! If we spend to long here...!”
“There’s nothing weird in here.” You say, finally.
“But there must be!”
“Aw, Mira...” Yes! Isa to the rescue!
“Belle, Belle, don’t worry about it.” Bonnie interjects. “Frin isn’t good at many things, but they know stuff about traps.”
Hey...
“Right. If we can’t trust the one that’s supposed to lead us THIS early, this won’t bode well for later...” Odile says.
HEY...
Mira seems unconvinced. “But, but-“
“We’re not dead yet, are we?” you say.
“Well, that’s true...”
“We HAVE been in this room for a while...” Odile looks up from her notes and at Mira. “...and Siffrin has been walking everywhere, so if it was weight-sensitive, something would have killed him by now.”
“Exactly! It’s all fine!” Isa adds, hurriedly.
“Oh...Yeah! Yeah, okay! I’ll believe you!” Mira flushes with an embarrassed smile. “Sorry... for worrying... I'm a little on edge.”
“We’re good, Mira.” You say, stepping into the middle of the corridor. “See? Everything’s fine.”
<<<<<
You’re not sure what happened. One moment you’re standing, fine, and the next you’re splayed under a giant rock, and the next you’re planet-long threads, laid down and scrutinised,
And now, you’re back in the meadow.
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Guess who managed to learn an ancient method of Turning Thread Into Whatever from just a few articles and bad videos? That's right! My mother!
She taught me how to nalbind just this weekend, this is the ugly thing I made in the process:
And this is the collar of a poncho I'm working on now:
I had to undo it twice because I kept making mobius strips but this is one of the few crafts I haven't been compelled to drop immediately so hopefully I actually manage to finish it 🤞
Vivipary - when seeds sprout while still being attached to its mother fruit
Hello!
I saw @boltmoonvic 's robot gijinkas, and thought they were a really cool idea! Especially since making the characters robots/dolls/etc could be used to create more humanoid versions whilst still easily being able to keep their weird object physics! So, I created my own sort of doll? Robot? Gijinka of Gaty, made of old parts you might find outside of someone's house.
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OH GATY~