king hannibal

i really felt like modelling something and i’ve never managed to make an actual character SO

i got out some youtube tutorials and stared listfully at happydorid’s blog and i finally…. produced… something….

it looks a little sloppy here and there but it’s 4aM?? and i’m SO PROUD OF MYSELF, WOW

WOW.

posting this for documentation purposes bc this is my first human character model and i hope to be able to compare my progress in the coming months!!!

calms:

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practising painting pretty troll boys!!!

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azertip:

Winter is coming* 

azertip:

Winter is coming* 

concept art class drawings this week

stability:

thatferrybroad:

wliabl:

Cleopatra’s Underwater Palace, Egypt 

I still don’t get why no one is LOSING THEIR FUCKING SHIT OVER THIS FIND
iT SURVIVED THE EARTHQUAKE THAT LEVELED THE REST OF THE CITY IN 365 A.D. 
CLEOPATRA’S FUCKING PALACE
WITH INTACT FUCKING STATUARY
NOT TO MENTION THE REST OF THE FUCKING ENTIRE GODDAMN ISLAND OF ANTIRRHODOS INCLUDING THE ANCIENT PORT OF ALEXANDRIA
AND THEY’RE GONNA BUILD A MOTHERFUCKING UNDERWATER MUSEUM
UNDERWATER. MUSEUM.
can I be a mermaid tour guide there or some shit, you don’t even have to pay me i will just live there forever oh my fucking god

i better be alive when this museum is up and running

stability:

thatferrybroad:

wliabl:

Cleopatra’s Underwater Palace, Egypt 

I still don’t get why no one is LOSING THEIR FUCKING SHIT OVER THIS FIND

iT SURVIVED THE EARTHQUAKE THAT LEVELED THE REST OF THE CITY IN 365 A.D. 

CLEOPATRA’S FUCKING PALACE

WITH INTACT FUCKING STATUARY

NOT TO MENTION THE REST OF THE FUCKING ENTIRE GODDAMN ISLAND OF ANTIRRHODOS INCLUDING THE ANCIENT PORT OF ALEXANDRIA

AND THEY’RE GONNA BUILD A MOTHERFUCKING UNDERWATER MUSEUM

UNDERWATER. MUSEUM.

can I be a mermaid tour guide there or some shit, you don’t even have to pay me i will just live there forever oh my fucking god

i better be alive when this museum is up and running

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dragonsroar:

dude do you ever think about how hard your 11 year old self would shit themselves if they saw your art style now

I WANNA DRAW WITH PEOPLE

April 18 | 3 notes | reblog

pianocapsule:

As accident prone queen I have injured my wrist and thus, cannot draw or animate for a while. Instead, my dear friend named Shoon Why suggested I attempt entertaining people with a badly scribbled comic. 
Coincidentally, I did want to tell a story of my childhood. A story of beginnings. A story that led me to my current “profession.”

It was Christmas. I don’t think i was even in kindergarten at the time. Basically, very young, so young that I do not even know how I remember this. It must have scarred me. 

I had received a pack of crayons and I was ecstatic. I knew what they could do but not necessarily how they did it. 

I sat at my desk, took all the crayons out. I was ready. 

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I considered the things I could draw. I was pretty modest though, I knew my limitations. A bear would be too complicated, a monkey was out of the question, a mermaid has hands and who wants to draw hands.

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I settled for something pretty modest. A rainbow. I would draw a rainbow. A rainbow seemed easy enough. Okay.
Red. Take red color. Press crayon on paper. 

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Then…….draaaaaaawwwwww r a i n b o w…

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….

Okay. Did not press hard enough. Maybe i just don’t see the line. Very thin perhaps? Must press harder. 

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??????????

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….

I was frustrated. I did not know WHY. The most confusing part was that there was obviously a point right there. Right…..

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there.

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so why. WHY. 

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Why were there points at the beginning and at the end, but NO trace of the god damn rainbow line. 

After a few moments I thought i got it. MAYBE I was supposed to make a line out of multiple points placed right next to each other so I proceeded in stabbing the air with my red crayon with a lot of hope and determination.

Nothing happened. At this point I started crying but I could feel that the answer was within my reach. It was just so close I could almost touch it. And yet the paper was still white in front of me and I was’t getting any closer to discovering the secret of the rainbow. 

I considered screaming for my parents but I didn’t want their help. I wanted to MAKE THE RAINBOW HAPPEN. ON MY OWN. (but i was still crying)

What happened next was the revelation of my life. 

I snapped. 

I took all the crayons and I started smashing them on the table, throwing them around. I wanted them to feel my pain. I wanted them to cry in fear and tremble in front of me and make that god damn rainbow happen. 

And then. 

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I saw it. A MARK. A LINE. A THING HAD HAPPENED. When I was smashing the crayons with all my might, one of them managed to leave a tiny mark on the page. Flat on the page

I have probably never experienced such incredible satisfaction in my life. besides winning a mafia game the 20th time in a row and seeing all my opponents crumble in disgrace.

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May your lives be full of rainbows. 

becausekendra:

disneyvillainsforjustice:

(I realize that not everyone is the leader of a country but everyone can certainly take this man as an example.)

-Jafar

I want to give him a hug

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mk