A compilation of stuff I know about drawing Asian faces and Asian culture! I feel like many “How-To-Draw” tutorials often default to European faces and are not really helpful when drawing people of other races. So I thought I’d put this together in case anyone is interested! Feel free to share this guide and shoot me questions if you have any! I’m by no means an expert, I just know a few things from drawing experience and from my own cultural background.
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Reblog in 10 seconds and $1700 will come your way
I have nothing to lose and 1700$ to gain
Yep
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I got a few requests for a master post of my SMC title cards. I’m guessing for reblogging purposes. So here you go.
(As always, I encourage you to to reblog my art rather than reposting it. It really does help me get jobs.)
I love Mondays! The girls have been looking so adorable lately. :)
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stellaris
pairing: nalu || magic freckles AU (?? yeah i don’t know either)
rated: T
words: 5835Okay so the idea for this one was initially sparked by @wordsofawitheringwriter‘s idea which you can find here along with my ramblings. To give you a quick pre-information-dump-summary:
Natsu Dragneel wakes up to find that the freckles that covered his nose and cheeks since the beginning of time have mysteriously disappeared. As compensation for the theft, he very soon realizes, he finds himself in the company of an odd blonde girl… with his freckles on her cheeks! She tells him she came from the stars – and that his freckles grant wishes.
This is such a ridiculous and odd little story, I have no idea what it even is, really. I just had to write this to get it out of my system!! *strangled sounds* I have no restraint, I swear. I hope you don’t either when it comes to reading and leaving feedback! >B) Hope you like!!
You can also find this in 12 parts on FF.net, starting with Chapter 1 here!!
;stēllāris m, f – of or pertaining to a star; stellar, starry.
aquarius
Some said freckles brought good luck. Some said they were the marks of the devil.
Whether either or none of those were correct, Natsu had never known.
He only knew he had been granted a whole damn lot of them.
His father had called them fire sprinkles, and he’d always loved them for this very reason and more. They were dotted all over his cheeks and nose, as if someone had taken a brush of light red paint and shaken it out in front of him. They were in other parts too, like his shoulders and some stray ones in various other places, but it had always been his face that had attracted most attention.
Natsu liked to think it was not only because of the freckles. Not like he cared too much.
He ruffled a damp towel through his equally damp hair before carelessly flinging it to the side. With a content yawn and extensive stretch, he let himself drop onto his bed. The old thing squeaked terribly, and for a second he thought it might finally break.
“Sure wish this stupid thing could make up its mind,” he grunted as he wobbled along with the frame that stood on shaky wooden legs.
But it stilled, and so Natsu messily wrapped the sheets around his (naked, because there wasn’t really any other way to sleep if you valued your comfort) body. It took only a few seconds before he fell into a sound, snore-induced sleep.
He awoke because something was tickling his nose.
Blinking against the invading, bright light of day, he groggily lifted a hand to brush away what he assumed to be Happy’s tail. His rude cat had always loved to tease him.
“Ouch!” a feminine voice called, and Natsu’s eyes shot open. His hand had collided with skin, presumably a cheek or nose, or both, and even in his half-asleep state he realized this was not supposed to happen.
“Is this really how you greet your heaven-sent, wish-granting new roommate?” the voice chided again. Natsu, starting to get irritated with this unusual wake-up call, shot upright in his bed. He came face to face with a girl.
“What,” he retorted cleverly.
Strands of his rosy hair fell onto his forehead, and he pushed them back angrily, blinking to moisten his dry eyes. Contrary to his hopes, the girl did not disappear like fog in a misty forest as all sleepiness left him. She remained solid and very real. Natsu pinched himself, and she giggled.
“Don’t worry, I’m real,” she said with a bright smile.
Natsu had been about to inform her that this was exactly what he was worried about, but somehow the words became stuck in his throat. Instead, he simply stared at her, entirely flabbergasted.
His mind came up with absolutely no explanation for what was happening.
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