• I wanted to redraw the Troopers under the command of my Egg Boss, Kreiger, this is the standard EggKreigsmarine.
    I wanted to redraw the Troopers under the command of my Egg Boss, Kreiger, this is the standard EggKreigsmarine.
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  • “V-Victoria…? The Locheshian called in vain as the trees swallowed the sound. She stepped backwards in worry, as her eyes darted through the thick foliage of the trees. The Forest of Fae was no place to visit; she knew that, she always did. The Faction Leaders continuously reminded the students of it, and how those who entered were not guaranteed to come out. Yet she went in, ignored all the signs, and simply strode into the claws of danger. She couldn’t even remember the reason she ventured into the forbidden woods, instead, she tried to recall the path she took to get there, in order to return to the outside of the forest. Her running thoughts were stopped in their tracks as soon as she saw a pair of large, yellow eyes staring at her from a tree.
    A small Pawniard. It watched as she looked around, finding its pack members surrounding her, and blocking her route to freedom. A single Bisharp, seemingly the leader, stepped up behind them, glaring dangerously at the trespasser. It raised it’s clawed arm, and barked, what could be called an order, to the other pokemon. Who turned to the brunette, flinging themselves towards her. Wish grappled the hem of her dress and her feet automatically began to course away from the threatening bunch, running as fast and as far as she possibly could. Managing to lose them shortly, she kept running still.
    It didn’t take long though before she was cornered against a large Cliffside wall, which seemed to stretch forever in both directions. A more nimble person would have been able to climb it, Wish however, was not that person. Not giving up hope she decided to try jumping to reach the ledge, unfortunately that was also of no use. As a kind of final resort, finding that the pack of Pawniards were starting to sound like they had tracked her down, and becoming too close for any sort of comfort, she screamed.
    “HELP! SOMEONE!” She attempted to make her way by following the wall but soon was stopped by a Pawniard that would have stabbed her had she not moved back in time. She was furious at herself for leaving Osiris behind to guard her room, and she knew that Circe would be knocked out in a heartbeat if she were to try using her. Whilst she was surrounded by the Pawniards, she was ready to scream again, but was interrupted by someone else.
    “Skye! Flamethrower!”
    The command was followed by a streaming column of fire that forced the Pawniards to back off. The Bisharp however stood its ground although wary of the flames.
    Wish searched for the source, and once she caught a glimpse of white and blue, that she nearly mistook for the sky, her eyes locked upon a large bird with a body made largely out of cloud like plumage.
    “A-An Altaria?” She stammered as she looked at it in awe, not a moment later, her eyes caught a young man, with dark hair and marine eyes speeding towards her on the upper ledge that she had attempted to reach. He ended up pausing, however, at seeing the Pawniards number.
    “oh, it looked like a lot less from farther away…” he mumbled before glancing down at the girl who called for help.
    “Flower?!” he blurted upon seeing her
    “Amadeus!?” She questioned, equally baffled, alas, the Pawniards regarded no intention in allowing them to converse, and began to attack the Altaria, who screeched spewing more fire upon them.
    The man began to panic at seeing his pokemon getting attacked by the little creatures.
    “H-Hey! Cut it out! Flamethrower, Skye! Use Flamethrower!!” He commanded, and the bird intensified the flames that it spouted from its mouth. It pushed the Pokémon back a little, but not quite enough to make them leave. The battle seemed hopeless for the pair of trespassers.
    No one took note of it, however the wind was slowly starting to pick up, and leaves were beginning to fly.
    A growl erupted from the higher ledge and in a flash of white and blue black, an Absol made its appearance, glaring hazardously. Its eyes glowing, and it seemed to be singing something, all that Wish and Deus were capable of hearing was him repeating his species name, over and over, however he was saying something much different. It was creating fear within the group of Sharp Blade Pokémon and caused them to start backing off. Before they got too far however, a type of collar had appeared upon the Absol’s neck, and it sprouted chains, that latched onto each Pokémon that heard his words. This unfortunately included Skye who in shock began to twist and turn, attempting to fly away. The chain stretched, but never broke or snapped off. The Bisharp didn’t seem quite so bemused and instead of fleeing like his minions he began to attack the Absol, attempting to knock it out before it could finish the melody. The Absol dodged with a hypnotized look, being very light on his feet and somewhat swaying. Here and there Wish could hear the Absol whispering… It wasn’t precise or clear. It sounded like it was whipped past her ear, as though it was a Radio that was switching between channels, going from snow to a clear station, and then moved back to snow. A difficult to make out “..Listen..” It didn’t make much sense to her, but she didn’t intend to question and simply watched as each of the Pawniards began to drop like flies in a poison cloud, as the Absol ended the final note. Skye dropped from the air and plummeted to the earth, not landing in any fatal manner luckily, however it caused a stunned yelp from its owner, who rushed to its side attempting to see if it was okay. Upon the song’s conclusion, the Absol collapsed among the unconscious bodies, the collar having seemingly affected him too.
    “V-Victoria…? The Locheshian called in vain as the trees swallowed the sound. She stepped backwards in worry, as her eyes darted through the thick foliage of the trees. The Forest of Fae was no place to visit; she knew that, she always did. The Faction Leaders continuously reminded the students of it, and how those who entered were not guaranteed to come out. Yet she went in, ignored all the signs, and simply strode into the claws of danger. She couldn’t even remember the reason she ventured into the forbidden woods, instead, she tried to recall the path she took to get there, in order to return to the outside of the forest. Her running thoughts were stopped in their tracks as soon as she saw a pair of large, yellow eyes staring at her from a tree. A small Pawniard. It watched as she looked around, finding its pack members surrounding her, and blocking her route to freedom. A single Bisharp, seemingly the leader, stepped up behind them, glaring dangerously at the trespasser. It raised it’s clawed arm, and barked, what could be called an order, to the other pokemon. Who turned to the brunette, flinging themselves towards her. Wish grappled the hem of her dress and her feet automatically began to course away from the threatening bunch, running as fast and as far as she possibly could. Managing to lose them shortly, she kept running still. It didn’t take long though before she was cornered against a large Cliffside wall, which seemed to stretch forever in both directions. A more nimble person would have been able to climb it, Wish however, was not that person. Not giving up hope she decided to try jumping to reach the ledge, unfortunately that was also of no use. As a kind of final resort, finding that the pack of Pawniards were starting to sound like they had tracked her down, and becoming too close for any sort of comfort, she screamed. “HELP! SOMEONE!” She attempted to make her way by following the wall but soon was stopped by a Pawniard that would have stabbed her had she not moved back in time. She was furious at herself for leaving Osiris behind to guard her room, and she knew that Circe would be knocked out in a heartbeat if she were to try using her. Whilst she was surrounded by the Pawniards, she was ready to scream again, but was interrupted by someone else. “Skye! Flamethrower!” The command was followed by a streaming column of fire that forced the Pawniards to back off. The Bisharp however stood its ground although wary of the flames. Wish searched for the source, and once she caught a glimpse of white and blue, that she nearly mistook for the sky, her eyes locked upon a large bird with a body made largely out of cloud like plumage. “A-An Altaria?” She stammered as she looked at it in awe, not a moment later, her eyes caught a young man, with dark hair and marine eyes speeding towards her on the upper ledge that she had attempted to reach. He ended up pausing, however, at seeing the Pawniards number. “oh, it looked like a lot less from farther away…” he mumbled before glancing down at the girl who called for help. “Flower?!” he blurted upon seeing her “Amadeus!?” She questioned, equally baffled, alas, the Pawniards regarded no intention in allowing them to converse, and began to attack the Altaria, who screeched spewing more fire upon them. The man began to panic at seeing his pokemon getting attacked by the little creatures. “H-Hey! Cut it out! Flamethrower, Skye! Use Flamethrower!!” He commanded, and the bird intensified the flames that it spouted from its mouth. It pushed the Pokémon back a little, but not quite enough to make them leave. The battle seemed hopeless for the pair of trespassers. No one took note of it, however the wind was slowly starting to pick up, and leaves were beginning to fly. A growl erupted from the higher ledge and in a flash of white and blue black, an Absol made its appearance, glaring hazardously. Its eyes glowing, and it seemed to be singing something, all that Wish and Deus were capable of hearing was him repeating his species name, over and over, however he was saying something much different. It was creating fear within the group of Sharp Blade Pokémon and caused them to start backing off. Before they got too far however, a type of collar had appeared upon the Absol’s neck, and it sprouted chains, that latched onto each Pokémon that heard his words. This unfortunately included Skye who in shock began to twist and turn, attempting to fly away. The chain stretched, but never broke or snapped off. The Bisharp didn’t seem quite so bemused and instead of fleeing like his minions he began to attack the Absol, attempting to knock it out before it could finish the melody. The Absol dodged with a hypnotized look, being very light on his feet and somewhat swaying. Here and there Wish could hear the Absol whispering… It wasn’t precise or clear. It sounded like it was whipped past her ear, as though it was a Radio that was switching between channels, going from snow to a clear station, and then moved back to snow. A difficult to make out “..Listen..” It didn’t make much sense to her, but she didn’t intend to question and simply watched as each of the Pawniards began to drop like flies in a poison cloud, as the Absol ended the final note. Skye dropped from the air and plummeted to the earth, not landing in any fatal manner luckily, however it caused a stunned yelp from its owner, who rushed to its side attempting to see if it was okay. Upon the song’s conclusion, the Absol collapsed among the unconscious bodies, the collar having seemingly affected him too.
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  • https://artfight.net/~GubSubmarine
    https://artfight.net/~GubSubmarine
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  • Miraculous Ladybug/ Marinette Dupain-Cheng aesthetic. So pleased with how this turned out!
    Miraculous Ladybug/ Marinette Dupain-Cheng aesthetic. So pleased with how this turned out!
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  • Hooray for Nadeas' water starter!

    In terms of info Pitiflo is based on a Newfoundland (a dog breed) but far more literally than Stoutland which shares its namesake but very little else. It also has a life jacket in its design to represent that its not quite the marine rescuer its breed its associated with yet but rather feel it would need rescuing.

    For its name its a punny one that's a mix of pitiful (because the whole lacking confidence thing) and flo both in reference to flow (what liquid often does) and float because the life jacket it has built into its body makes it do that. This was the hardest name to figure out and I feel like turned out the best of the bunch. It just encompasses more of what the design is about than the other two.
    Hooray for Nadeas' water starter! In terms of info Pitiflo is based on a Newfoundland (a dog breed) but far more literally than Stoutland which shares its namesake but very little else. It also has a life jacket in its design to represent that its not quite the marine rescuer its breed its associated with yet but rather feel it would need rescuing. For its name its a punny one that's a mix of pitiful (because the whole lacking confidence thing) and flo both in reference to flow (what liquid often does) and float because the life jacket it has built into its body makes it do that. This was the hardest name to figure out and I feel like turned out the best of the bunch. It just encompasses more of what the design is about than the other two.
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  • It's been a little while, but I'm back with another piece! Didn't get a chance to upload this here yesterday because it was pretty late.

    This time I drew a MMBN counterpart of the Persona 5 protagonist. I added a simple background this time because the site messed up the preview of my last piece...

    Update: Forgot to add a little bit of shading

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    I used DesignDoll for a pose reference

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    You can find me on Tumblr too: https://aquamarinearts.tumblr.com/
    It's been a little while, but I'm back with another piece! Didn't get a chance to upload this here yesterday because it was pretty late. This time I drew a MMBN counterpart of the Persona 5 protagonist. I added a simple background this time because the site messed up the preview of my last piece... Update: Forgot to add a little bit of shading ------ I used DesignDoll for a pose reference ------ You can find me on Tumblr too: https://aquamarinearts.tumblr.com/
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  • This is of 3 of my OCs from left to right Kess, Grika and Frelly, I was experimenting more with 3d figures in Clip Studio Paint. With 3 different models, it actually made me think more about their heights in comparison. For Grika, as a Goblin, I ended up making her head, hands and feet proportional big for her size.

    The OCs in this as D&D characters are: Kess, a Chaotic Neutral Githzerai Psion (Shaper) / Fighter (Psi Warrior) who stands at 190cm (6’3). Grika, a Chaotic Good Goblin Artificer (Artillerist) who stands at 122cm (4’0). And Frelly a Neutral Good Chthonic Tiefling Bard (College of Glamour) who’s around 154cm (5’1).

    ***

    Kess, Grika and Frelly were walking down to the market, Grika holding on to Kess’ and Frelly hands so that she could keep pace with the other two girls.

    “They have a competition of magical talents!” Grika told the other two.

    “I know those aren’t about true magical skills.” Frelly looked down to Grika. “They’re always just about the performance you give off.”

    “Well that’s something you’d be wonderful at! Me throwing around crystals and goop might not make too many mates.” Kess responded.

    “Me too, I didn’t bring anything from the workshop!” Grika looked back at Frelly. “And what good is an exploding walking clock going to do in this?”

    “Fine you two. Look at this.” Frelly conjured a magical aquamarine coloured flame in her right hand, pointing up with two fingers the flame emitted rainbow sparkles. “I’m sure the wee ones will like this trick.”

    “This adult one ‘wee one’ is impressed, have you tried that one around my daughter?” Grika asked.

    “Never,” Frelly replied, “But I’m sure Falla would be thrilled if I did this one. Now, I’m sure if I get tired of the whoring around, I can become a magical clown at all the wee one’s parties.”

    “You’re taking away my idea!” Kess explained, “That’s my backup plan if, being a wonderful adventuring seamstress self-help guru doesn’t pan out! I’d be some magical clown at all the kids' parties! That or marrying as many rich arseholes as I can!”

    “That one’s my backup plan, Kess!” Frelly snapped back.

    “These contests have judges,” Grika interjected. “You just need to convince them of your special talents with your own special way of convincing folks”

    “Sure, it all goes back to me using special skills to get me way,” Frelly replied. “I’m not going to be retiring from me job as a professional-tart soon enough.”
    This is of 3 of my OCs from left to right Kess, Grika and Frelly, I was experimenting more with 3d figures in Clip Studio Paint. With 3 different models, it actually made me think more about their heights in comparison. For Grika, as a Goblin, I ended up making her head, hands and feet proportional big for her size. The OCs in this as D&D characters are: Kess, a Chaotic Neutral Githzerai Psion (Shaper) / Fighter (Psi Warrior) who stands at 190cm (6’3). Grika, a Chaotic Good Goblin Artificer (Artillerist) who stands at 122cm (4’0). And Frelly a Neutral Good Chthonic Tiefling Bard (College of Glamour) who’s around 154cm (5’1). *** Kess, Grika and Frelly were walking down to the market, Grika holding on to Kess’ and Frelly hands so that she could keep pace with the other two girls. “They have a competition of magical talents!” Grika told the other two. “I know those aren’t about true magical skills.” Frelly looked down to Grika. “They’re always just about the performance you give off.” “Well that’s something you’d be wonderful at! Me throwing around crystals and goop might not make too many mates.” Kess responded. “Me too, I didn’t bring anything from the workshop!” Grika looked back at Frelly. “And what good is an exploding walking clock going to do in this?” “Fine you two. Look at this.” Frelly conjured a magical aquamarine coloured flame in her right hand, pointing up with two fingers the flame emitted rainbow sparkles. “I’m sure the wee ones will like this trick.” “This adult one ‘wee one’ is impressed, have you tried that one around my daughter?” Grika asked. “Never,” Frelly replied, “But I’m sure Falla would be thrilled if I did this one. Now, I’m sure if I get tired of the whoring around, I can become a magical clown at all the wee one’s parties.” “You’re taking away my idea!” Kess explained, “That’s my backup plan if, being a wonderful adventuring seamstress self-help guru doesn’t pan out! I’d be some magical clown at all the kids' parties! That or marrying as many rich arseholes as I can!” “That one’s my backup plan, Kess!” Frelly snapped back. “These contests have judges,” Grika interjected. “You just need to convince them of your special talents with your own special way of convincing folks” “Sure, it all goes back to me using special skills to get me way,” Frelly replied. “I’m not going to be retiring from me job as a professional-tart soon enough.”
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  • Belle is my Bell Aquamarine who is in my Ocean Diamond's court.

    Belle & artwork: © Me
    Belle is my Bell Aquamarine who is in my Ocean Diamond's court. Belle & artwork: © Me
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  • **All the revenge pieces we made this year for Art Fight 2024!**

    - Siren (and Bean) for ~Sonnig
    - Vamp Heart for ~Yn0xx77_
    - June for ~ltoastybreadl
    - Rin Aphelion for ~Springtiide
    - Puffington, Calpyso, Marine, Stout, Lyn, Alexandria, Zod Celes, Mica Nightingale, Facade, Scout, and Thea for ~LackOfTrumpets
    - critter for ~Olivers_Orchids

    Thank you!
    **All the revenge pieces we made this year for Art Fight 2024!** - Siren (and Bean) for ~Sonnig - Vamp Heart for ~Yn0xx77_ - June for ~ltoastybreadl - Rin Aphelion for ~Springtiide - Puffington, Calpyso, Marine, Stout, Lyn, Alexandria, Zod Celes, Mica Nightingale, Facade, Scout, and Thea for ~LackOfTrumpets - critter for ~Olivers_Orchids Thank you!
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  • Age:13

    Species:Human

    Gender:Female

    Eyes: Brown

    Hair:Light Brown
    ,
    Likes:Zombie movies, classic and retro horror movies, alternative music, gothic rock music, hero movies, comic books/manga, dark comedies, horror based tv shows, thrift shopping, horror stories, drawing, writing stories, monster plushies, animation, video games, and jewelry making.

    Dislikes:Romantic Comedies(unless it's horror base), reality tv, touchy feely inspirational movies, anything pink and girly(the shirt she is wearing is mulberry), vanity, sugar pop songs, lifetime dramas, girly dolls(but she likes the Monster High dolls), and big corporation franchises.

    Favorite Food: Burgers, chili dogs, cereal, pizza, tacos, pasta, tater tots, frozen yogurt, seasoned curly fries, submarine sandwiches, snow cones, ice cream, fudge, fish, cupcakes, pies, chocolate, muffins, cookies, gummies, doughnuts, cinnamon buns, waffles, pancakes, peanut butter, apples, bananas, strawberries, watermelon, carrots, peas, broccoli, cheese, flavored rice, bacon, ramen noodles, and chicken.

    Favorite Drinks:Ice cream floats, cola, sweet tea, lemonade, chocolate milk/hot coco, bubble tea, apple juice, orange juice, fruit punch, grape juice, fruit smoothies, iced coffee, milk/coffee shakes, and flavored water.

    Hated Food:Lima beans, liver, onions, coconut, granola, brussels sprouts, mayonnaise, sweet and sour candies, artichokes, oysters, and beef tongue.

    Hated Drinks: Energy drinks, coconut milk/water, skim milk, green smoothies, plain water.

    Story:Lives in Vashon Island, WA with her family. Her father works in security of an import company and her mother used to do accounting but have to take a maternity leave after giving birth to twin brothers. She enrolled in Guardian Academy after her father was injured when he stopped two robbers trying to steal plans from the company. She hopes that with their training, she would be able to help save people and her father can take it easy.

    Zoe Vanders is mine.
    Age:13 Species:Human Gender:Female Eyes: Brown Hair:Light Brown , Likes:Zombie movies, classic and retro horror movies, alternative music, gothic rock music, hero movies, comic books/manga, dark comedies, horror based tv shows, thrift shopping, horror stories, drawing, writing stories, monster plushies, animation, video games, and jewelry making. Dislikes:Romantic Comedies(unless it's horror base), reality tv, touchy feely inspirational movies, anything pink and girly(the shirt she is wearing is mulberry), vanity, sugar pop songs, lifetime dramas, girly dolls(but she likes the Monster High dolls), and big corporation franchises. Favorite Food: Burgers, chili dogs, cereal, pizza, tacos, pasta, tater tots, frozen yogurt, seasoned curly fries, submarine sandwiches, snow cones, ice cream, fudge, fish, cupcakes, pies, chocolate, muffins, cookies, gummies, doughnuts, cinnamon buns, waffles, pancakes, peanut butter, apples, bananas, strawberries, watermelon, carrots, peas, broccoli, cheese, flavored rice, bacon, ramen noodles, and chicken. Favorite Drinks:Ice cream floats, cola, sweet tea, lemonade, chocolate milk/hot coco, bubble tea, apple juice, orange juice, fruit punch, grape juice, fruit smoothies, iced coffee, milk/coffee shakes, and flavored water. Hated Food:Lima beans, liver, onions, coconut, granola, brussels sprouts, mayonnaise, sweet and sour candies, artichokes, oysters, and beef tongue. Hated Drinks: Energy drinks, coconut milk/water, skim milk, green smoothies, plain water. Story:Lives in Vashon Island, WA with her family. Her father works in security of an import company and her mother used to do accounting but have to take a maternity leave after giving birth to twin brothers. She enrolled in Guardian Academy after her father was injured when he stopped two robbers trying to steal plans from the company. She hopes that with their training, she would be able to help save people and her father can take it easy. Zoe Vanders is mine.
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  • This is a Christmas 2012 Gift I made for BloodAngelsCaptain1 (from DA) of a Blood Angel Space Marine from Warhammer 40k. I personally love the pose here in this drawing. Enjoy!

    Warhammer 40k © Rick Priestley & Alessio Cavatore -- Art © MyFantasiMind 2013
    This is a Christmas 2012 Gift I made for BloodAngelsCaptain1 (from DA) of a Blood Angel Space Marine from Warhammer 40k. I personally love the pose here in this drawing. Enjoy! Warhammer 40k © Rick Priestley & Alessio Cavatore -- Art © MyFantasiMind 2013
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  • The Chief is probably more than enough disgraced space marine for one woman to handle. ~But what if I made another ooooone~

    on a normal one making up new kinds of women again. also broke the word limit for image captions again, so. woo!

    ## [check it out in full @ m0r1bund.com ▶](https://m0r1bund.com/others/chiefandthera/2022/the-sibyls.html)
    **content warning:** Blood, gore, injury, war
    The Chief is probably more than enough disgraced space marine for one woman to handle. ~But what if I made another ooooone~ on a normal one making up new kinds of women again. also broke the word limit for image captions again, so. woo! ## [check it out in full @ m0r1bund.com ▶](https://m0r1bund.com/others/chiefandthera/2022/the-sibyls.html) **content warning:** Blood, gore, injury, war
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