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I don’t think this exists yet but I didn’t look that hard so if it does I’m sorry. Based on a comment someone made on my last drawing about Yuuri and Victor just adopting the entire cast (the cute cast members anyway). Probs going to be a series!

Now with a Part 2

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(via https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ez1oPe0pMiA)


Not a Fursuit tutorial but really interesting for those who want to learn more about mold making and casting. It doesn’t matter if you want to cast horns or Props like they do, the process is the same.

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Another successful pull of the Buster Sword!

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He’s pampering me, let him be.”  G-Dragon


“Jagi, can you bring me a glass of juice?” 

“Sure, baby.” Jiyong kisses your head as he passes by with the laundry, swinging the basket into the hallway and heading for the kitchen. 

Seunghyun watches without comment. “So, what exactly happened to your ankle?” He gestures to the gray cast around your foot, propped up on the other side of the couch by a pile of pillows. 

You sigh and nestle back into the pillow mountain at your back. “We were just… Jiyong…. we came home after the concert on Friday, and he picked me up and…he lost his footing, in the entryway.”

Seunghyun raises a brow but doesn’t ask why Jiyong was picking you up in the apartment. That part was self-explanatory. He watches as Jiyong swings back into the living room and hands you your juice.

“Anything else? It’s nearly lunch time. What do you want to eat?” He leans against the couch, his hand brushing over your hair.

“I kinda want yellow curry,” you admit. “Can we order in?”

“Sounds good to me. Hyung, you staying for lunch?”

“Yeah, if you don’t mind.” Seunghyun smirks. “Am I going to start getting special treatment too?”

“He’s pampering me, let him be,” you say with a laugh, pulling one of the pillows out from behind your head and chucking it at him. He swats it away.

Jiyong rolls his eyes at both of you, but he pulls his cellphone out to call the Thai restaurant down the street from the apartment. 

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First tutorial!

Okay, bear with me here–I tried to take as many photos of the process as I could, but today I made a polymer negative of a piece of Garnet’s pendant: the bail. It was obviously far too unique to buy in any store, so I knew I was going to have to make it somehow. JC and I picked up the stuff to make the silicone mold and the resin casts today (just realized I forgot to buy the mold release though) so I wanted to get this done before I go back to work on Tuesday.

Anyhow, without further ado allow me to show you my work. First I actually put my space heater up on my desk to help warm up my clay and make it workable. Then I got ahold of one of those little pods you get out of quarter toy machines (do they have those in other countries? I hope that’s not too confusing) which I affectionately call ‘spaceships’ and used it to make the initial bowl shape:

Next, I added a little loop to the inside which I reinforced with copper wire (in case I don’t actually cast it and then have to use this one).

I added the cross sections to the top.

And then I added the little crosses using a stencil I made with construction paper. I rolled out the polymer using a wooden skewer as a rolling pin and cut the shapes with my Buck knife, but an Xacto probably would have been easier tbh.

After that, I affixed the bottom ring and the little ‘wings’.

Next I sculpted a little pillar and put a hole in it using the wooden skewer so that I could run chain through it.

And then I added the little rivets to finish it off.

Then I wrapped it gently in foil and baked it in my home oven at 275 degrees Fahrenheit for 15 minutes and voila!

So there you have it. It’s a little larger than I’d planned, but I feel like it’s closer to scale than what I originally had in mind when compared to the game. It took me about 3 hours to complete and was a blast to make. I’ll upload the next parts of the tutorial as I finish them. Next I’ll be making the negative for the pendant itself, hopefully tomorrow morning. Thanks for taking a look. If you have any questions or would like more pics, feel free to send me a message.

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Make the Glass Sword from Skyrim

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Soldier 76 cosplay from overwatch

Photo 1 by Novii Photography
Photo 2&3 by spiderdan
Jacket made by dizen doll designed by me
Mask cast by henchmen props visor by me.
Gun made by myself.

Amnesia - Luke Fluff

warming myself up to writing again, got the prompt from this post

‘I have amnesia and you say we’re best friends but I keep on forgetting and thinking we’re lovers AU’

TW: Hospital mention, car crash mention

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Your eyes fluttered open, only to snap shut instantly; the harsh fluorescent lights burning your vision. Cautiously you blinked your eyes open again, letting out a small moan of confusion you tried to sit up to get a better look at your strange surroundings. It was then that you noticed your leg in a cast, propped up at the end of a… hospital bed?

You were in a hospital.

You began to panic. You couldn’t remember how you got here, or why your leg was broken, or… your name.

“Help!” You cried out hoarsely, your heart monitor was going crazy and a nurse rushed in, soothing you and encouraging you to lie back down on the bed.

“Y/N, Y/N you’re okay, you’re in Broadchurch Hospital. You were in a car accident this morning, do you understand?”

You nodded, the nurse said your name, it sounded familiar and you played the letters over in your head until something else hit you.

“My family?”

“They’re all in stable conditions, nothing serious, you were all very lucky. They can visit you soon.”

A sigh of relief left you shakily. You let yourself lean on the pillows behind your back.

“I…” You swallowed the lump in your throat, “I don’t remember a lot.”

The nurse looked slightly more concerned at that.

“Your name?”

“You said it, but I don’t remember my last. But my name reminded me of my family.”

“Temporary amnesia.” The nurse diagnosed, “I’ll get a doctor in to see you soon. But in the mean time, you have a friend waiting outside. Would you like me to bring him in?”
You considered saying no, but seeing a friend might remind you of other key elements in your life.

“Yeah, I want to see him.” Whoever this ‘him’ was.

The nurse left and a minute later a boy stumbled into the room.

“Oh my god!” He exhaled, he looked as if he had been crying. His blue eyes were red and the skin around them was puffy.

The disheveled boy rushed to your side and threw himself over you, embracing you in a hug. You stiffened immediately. He drew away as soon as he noticed your discomfort.

“Y/N? What is it?”

He looked angelic as he stared at you, but so sad, you almost couldn’t bring yourself to speak.

“I don’t remember you. The nurse said I have amnesia.”

The boy looked stunned. You felt like bursting into tears, you obviously meant a lot to each other. A small tear escaped and made it’s way down your face. The boy reached over to brush it off with his thumb instinctively. His other hand held yours tightly.

“I’ll help you remember. I’m Luke. Luke Hemmings.”

You stared at him blankly, desperately searching for some familiarity behind the words.

“We grew up together, same schools, same classes. It was almost fate.” Luke let out a small laugh under his breath, “We’re best friends.”

“Best friends?” You questioned, that bit sounded wrong, very wrong.

“Yes.” Luke looked hopeful.

“We’re not best friends.” You sat up, trying to stress to Luke that another word was on the tip of your tongue.

“What? Yes we are.” Luke seemed offended but slightly amused at your indignation.

“No… it’s another thing. I swear.”

Luke could see that you were getting frustrated at your memory loss.

“Hey, forget about it, it’s only making you stressed and I don’t want to be banned from seeing you.” He cupped your cheek with his large hand.

You subconsciously began to study his face. His crystal blue eyes pierced into yours, such a warm colour, it felt like you were home when you looked at him. The day old stubble along his strong jawline, his slightly agape pink lips. The curls of blonde hair that framed his face beautifully. You cocked your head to one side, trying to figure out just what was wrong about this setting.

“What?” A smile tugged at the corner of Luke’s lips as he watched the confusion wash away from your face.

You were inches away from his face, it felt right. You leaned in, connecting your lips and a wave of shivers rushed over you, pricking the skin at the back of your neck. Luke’s hand held the back of your neck, deepening the kiss and making you moan. It felt so right. Your lips separated for a moment, and you pressed your forehead to his, breathing heavily.

“Well we’ve certainly never done that before.” Luke smiled as he looked at you.

“Really?” You drew back, suddenly feeling self conscious, “But it felt so right.” You whispered.

“Yes, it did.” He grinned, you noticed him  pulling his lip ring into his mouth.

“You do that, it’s a habit,” You pointed out his fiddle gleefully as you remembered, and were unable to stop yourself blurting out the rest of your sentence, “I find it adorable.” You blushed.

“I find you adorable, I always have.” Luke confessed, his hands interlocking with yours again.

“So we weren’t best friends?” You were more than a little confused at how romantic he was being after insisting your friendship.

“We were, but now… I guess…” Luke took a deep breath, “Y/N, will you be my girlfriend? I can’t go another day without knowing you aren’t mine.”

You smiled wide and nodded, giving Luke the only indication he needed. He gently pressed his mouth to yours.

“This feels right.” You breathed against his lips.

“Yeah it does.”

A knock at the door startled you two apart, and Luke stood up hastily. The nurse from before entered the room.

“Sorry to interrupt, but the doctor needs to speak with Y/N now.” She directed her speech to Luke, “You could come back tomorrow?”

“Definitely.” Luke looked back at you and gave your hand a reassuring squeeze before leaving the room.

In all of your discomfort, he felt right.