I Want To Post A Fic. The Problem Is That I Haven't Written It Yet. I Am Working On This Problem.

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This is the scene that I was working on when my iPad died. I said I’d post it when I finished so you’d all get to see why I was so devastated when I lost it, so here you go! (No sound, I haven’t edited it to the rest of the short yet).

I had just finished inking Petra and Jessie. Luckily I had exported it as a video and saved it to my phone before the crash. So while I did have to re-trace all of the ink lines, at least I had a good reference to do it from.

I started working on this scene a little before Christmas, so it’s been about a month that I’ve been working on it (including the week where I had to scramble to get a new iPad and get caught back up again).

It’s been a rough time. This is probably the most technically challenging shot I’ve done so far. Keeping their proportions right, their feet planted on the ground, and their bodies rotating in 3D space was exceptionally difficult. Im happy with how it turned out but I’m frustrated that it probably would’ve been better had I not had to re-do so much of it due to a hardware malfunction.

There’s probably a lot wrong with it, but I honestly can’t focus on it any longer. I’m so far behind now. I really want to wrap up this short. So I just gotta cut my losses and say this is good enough and move on.

I only have a few more shots left, and hopefully they’re not as technical as this one. So here’s hoping I can finish before the end of next month if all goes well.

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Do you think Jesse ever rebuilt his Treehouse in Beacontown? Whatever happened to it?

The treehouse was deconstructed and rebuilt in the Order Hall’s historical archives. It’s one of Radar’s favorite stops on the “History of the Order of the Stone” tour.

when the slow burn is so slow the characters have only talked to each other like twice before the author becomes an orphan account

reblog if the first musical you listened to was not Hamilton

story time:

I got extremely obsessed with mcsm when during the summer when I was 11, to the point where 99% of my thoughts were about this game. everything was going fine until the first day of school came around and my brain suddenly realized that I cant think about mcsm all day anymore. apparently this was so upsetting that it caused my brain to start melting. Like I felt like I was genuinely losing my mind. I had to grab my planner and start pretending to read it so other people wouldn't catch onto the fact my sanity was slipping because of a fucking block game.

on an unrelated note I got diagnosed with autism a bit ago

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Sometimes I think about how there’s a canonical … slang(?) in Infinity Train for <I would italicize this if I knew how>shredding people to death via train wheel

I have been figuring out how Mine-imator works and this is what I create

Oh that is a horrifying idea!

My first entry at Month Of Maybel 2025!

Week 1.

Lost Legends

What if...Mabel can detach her face at will after she got kidnapped by Mr. What's-His-Face?

I made a Romeo cardboard cutout, and my parents and my sibling are scared of him which they call "the cardboard demon" and I have been placing him all over the house to scare people these past holidays. Just wanted to share that :)

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