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Lucas Baker in a bathtub. Please reblog🫶

[based on my personal headcanon that moldy creatures like bathtubs lol]

Happy happy wuggies 🌟

I’m sorry… I gave in😔

No I’m not drawing his silly dnd cosplay, I’m leaving his ass naked. Sorry not sorry

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Here's the post with the initial redesign ^^

Close-ups under the cut

What I want now😞

(not Lucas with a gator plushie, although that would be nice too- I want SLEEP. It's currently 8am where I live and this dummy (me) hasn't gone to bed yet)

that tweet thats like im not allowed to believe in the power of manifestation because i have OCD but best of luck to you all

im sorry but i cannot stop thinking about isha's pastel memories that play during her sacrifice scene.

look at how full of colour this beautiful fuckin shot is:

it's been well established in episodes 4-6 how grim and dark the undercity has become under cait and ambessa's new rule. but look at how isha sees/remembers it - because of jinx.

jinx, who went through a severe childhood trauma that has carried over into her present self - she covers extremely destructive weapons and grenades in bright pinks and blues, neons, childlike doodles, graffiti. (joy and destruction, powder and jinx, a contrast so striking it becomes like a signature for her).

and then we see the world through isha's eyes. when we meet her in episode 2, she's running through sewers, from goons dressed in black; it's grimy and grim. and then all of her recent memories are done in these childlike pastel, almost crayon-y sketches. because what isha saw was jinx covering a dark and grim world in colours.

and so isha covered her world in colour, too.

because jinx made her world bright.

isha looked at jinx and saw the child in her. she saw powder and she saw jinx. she saw joy and destruction. and that's why jinx gave isha so much hope. isha knew the world was grim and dark - but then she watched jinx, and she learned that you can paint over all that grim darkness with neon blue spray paint.

that's why isha believed in hope. that's why in her final moments - in a scene that is lit dimly and dramatically - she sees nothing but a bright world coloured in pastels.

never underestimate the hope of a child.

Anyways, back to hyperfixations🥰

Meet my OC, Plombir (he/they/it pronouns). He's heavily based off of my childhood's comfort character who used to (and still does) bring me a lot of joy and happiness. So yeah, that's basically what Plombir symbolises - the joy and playfulness of childhood

Here's the translation of what the caption says:

Plombir, the bunny who lives in a tree

❄️ constantly gets himself into all sorts of shenanigans

❄️ adventurous and imaginative

❄️ will do anything for their friends

❄️ loves winter and the annual New Moon festival (an in-universe event)

I feel bad for only making reblogs of arcane-related stuff and not posting any art, since u kno... This is supposed to be my ART blog... I'm terribly sorry😞

It's the end of the year and uni is insane and I'm super exhausted. Maybe I'm having a burnout. However I'm trying to work on my original project, that's where Plombir is from btw. I know people prefer fandom art and not some random original characters, but I hope you like him😞💕

Scribbled some headshots for my presentation about The Gray House :P

I played around with shapes and proportions a little to give everyone a bit more personality. Also I have little to no drawings left to post. I guess I have a burnout or sth, cuz too much shit has happend these past two weeks. I'm just so tired of everything and want to rest. I know uni will be over soon and all, but I'm afraid of how much time it will take for me to recover afterwards...

Btw my groupies weren't very passionate about my presentation, they didn't even listen. It's normal that they don't care, but still. I've made so many illustrations, all by myself. They could've at least said a few kind words :')