Overshoots And Mini Anticipations Lecture From My Complete Introduction To 2D Animation Package.

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Day 2: Favorite Symbiote @symbruary I gotta say, my favorite Symbiote is a mix. Sometimes it’s Venom, sometimes its Sleeper, and sometimes its Scream. But, really, I think what makes me think of a Symbiote as my ‘favorite’ is how they’re portrayed.

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I’m calling it: the official ship name for Toothless x Light Fury should be NightLight.

Dreamworks knows what’s up so they’ll probably sell Fury Nightlights.

Basics of Painting by Rashed AlAkroka

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Musings on the Night Lights

Judging by Zephyr’s apparent age, the epilogue takes place at least 8-10 years after Toothless and Hiccup separated. Dragons, in this universe, appear to age relatively quickly. Toothless is 15 in the first movie and based on his experience level, he seems to have been an adult for several years. From that, we can safely deduce that Furies probably take no longer than 10 years to reach maturity.

Now look at these little pumpkin pies. They’re obviously very young. They can fly (though rather haphazardly), but Gift of the Night Fury showed us that dragon nestlings can fly relatively soon after hatching. Therefore, we can conclude that these bundles of joy are likely under a year old. This brings us to one of two conclusions:

1) Furies’ breeding cycles are several years long, or they take many years to reach sexual maturity. Furies are rare dragons, and this could be attributed to the fact that many adults are killed before they are able to produce a significant number of offspring (as is the case in many real-world endangered species). This would explain why Toothless and the Light Fury only just now had babies.

Or…

2) This clutch of offspring is the latest of several, and Toothless and the Light Fury already have numerous adolescent/young adult Night Lights flying around the Hidden World causing mischief.

Echo, Maximilien, Zenyatta, and Bob go on a double date. Bob and Max just brag about Zen and Echo to any and everyone that is within earshot. Zen and Echo just can't believe that is how they see them.

Echo: This is my date, Max.

Zenyatta: *gasp* Echo, while I greatly believe in extending olive branches, I must ask if you are aware he is allied with Talon?

Bob: *taps Zen’s shoulder*

Zen: *looks over*

Bob: *signing* I’m still with Deadlock.

Zen: Well–yes, but Talon and Deadlock are very different–

Bob: *signing* We burned down the clubhouse of a rival motorcycle gang last week.

Zen: I–Really?

Bob: *shrug and nod*

Echo: *looping her arm around Maximilien’s* He promised me he won’t try anything. Won’t you, Max?

Maximilien: I assure you I will be on my best behavior–I’m not working, after all. Let us agree to make this experience… neutral ground, shall we say?

Zenyatta: Hmmmm

Maximilien: I can’t tell you how long I’ve been stuck surrounded by organics. We should take time for ourselves. Plot against the sweaty meatsacks…

Echo: *elbows him*

Maximilien: Kidding, ma colombe, I’m kidding.

Zenyatta: Admittedly the company of the other Omnics on the watchpoint can be…

Echo: Like babysitting?

Zenyatta: I admire their eagerness to grow and learn, but perhaps time among synthetic peers is due.

I’d say Zen is the gushier one than Bob, honestly. Bob deeply admires Zen but is also a bit more shy and reserved and doesn’t want to embarrass him. Bob is really excited to find out that Echo also knows ASL (You pick up all kinds of stuff from satellites, it turns out).

Ink Drawing Tutorial by  Bryan Schiavone

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| I noticed for some reason there are no Blackheart x Johnny Blaze (Ghost Rider) fics, so I had no choice but to write one. I don’t know if anyone will read this, but regardless of how many reads it gets, I had to. |

Sample: Blaze hops off the bike walking fearlessly toward Blackheart - his boots squishing in the mud.

“Ok. I’m here. Where’s Roxanne?”

“Where’s the contract?” Blackheart cocks a brow.

Johnny sighs and pulls the rolled up script from the back of his jeans, holding it out for the hellion to see.

“Bring it here.” The demon motions with his hand.

“Show me the girl.” Johnny commands.

“We’re playing by my rules, Johnny. You’ll get the girl, when I get what I want.”

“I don’t trust you.”

“Well, Johnny…you’re gonna have to. How else do you plan on getting her back?”

The Rider grits his teeth. He knows Blackheart’s right. The demon has an army and he’s just one man.

He sighs angrily as he holds it out to the demon.

Blackheart grabs it out of the Rider’s hand and quickly unscrolls it to make sure it’s not a fake. A pleased grin makes its way across his handsome face. “Suck it, dad.” He laughs, rolling it back up.

He snaps his fingers and one of his henchmen appears, grabbing the contract and vanishing into thin air.

“Where’s Roxanne?” Johnny asks, starting to feel annoyed.

“Ah yes. The girl.” Blackheart smiles as he starts to walk circles around the Ghost Rider.

“See.. there’s just one more thing.…”

“Oh no.” Johnny interrupts. “You said if I gave you the contract, you’d let her go. Now where is she.” The Rider bravely walks up to the demon, grabbing him by the collar of his cloak and slamming him into the side of an old church.

Blackheart laughs. If only Johnny knew that he was only enjoying this manhandling.

“Relax, Johnny. You’ll get her back, just as promised. I just want one little favor.”

“What?” Johnny snarls - his grip growing tighter in frustration.

“A kiss.”

I discovered something useful today, taking breaks or exercising never helps me but THIS does, sharing to save a life

“My brothers. My sister. All lost. Ashes…”

july ‘19 vs september ‘19