Head of Medusa details part II, 17th century, by anonymous.
Details "Adoration of the Lamb" by Van eyck, 1432. (The Ghent Altarpiece)
Head of Medusa details, 17th century, by anonymous.
spooky lady my beloved
This is called lowering your expectations until you’re ok with what you have
God, every artist i follow here is so freaking great and cool, i can only wish to be like them someday
This drawing that I started working on tonight feels like a really niche Pokemon concept that literally only appeals to me, but I made this really nice bench with the shape tool so I guess I have to finish up the rest of it and post it sometime, just for this nice bench.
| Franstober | Prompt: Day 21 - Riddle | scene: WDYW chapter 12 |
I found that the scene with the library lions in Chapters 12 fit Day 21's prompt, Riddle, perfectly! So I started drawing it in a cold sweat at work when I ~should've~ been checking emails ;)
As always, a snippet of this scene is provided underneath the cut. The link to chapter twelve is also above in red, in case any of you wanted to take a peak!
She looked around and her eyes fell upon a large marble building that contrasted heavily with the usual half-timbered architecture of Snowden.
"Hey, what's that place?" She asked. It had a huge staircase leading up to the golden emblazoned doors and two lion gargoyles guarding it. Sans glanced up, but Flowey beat him to it once again.
"That's the library," he explained. Sans bared his teeth at once again being interrupted by the over eager daisy. Frisk's eyes lit up and she looked at Sans with desperation in her eyes.
"Oh, can we go? Please, if it's… not too inconvenient for you…" said Frisk. Sans narrowed his eyes at her, and his inhibitions towards her stupid weed melted away. He grinned lazily and gestured to the library.
"Fine but don't think for a second I'm your little errand boy, I'm doin' this outta the kindness of my soul," he grumbled. Frisk scoffed at his words, but excitement filled her and she practically skipped to the library. She had always loved just how safe and strangely ancient libraries felt. They had an enchanted aura about them, and she could get lost in them for hours.
"I used to go to the Ebbot City Library practically everyday after I finished cleaning and running errands for Damian. It was like… I could escape. I could escape from the real world in a book, you know?" She mused to Flowey as she approached the stairs.
The Lions snarled at her and she jumped with shock. Sans was by her side in a second.
"Halt! Who dares try to enter the chamber of knowledge? Answer these riddles three! Prove you are worthy of the secrets kept inside these hallowed halls," Snarled one of the gargoyles. Sans rolled his eyes.
"I swear they do this every time. Hey knuckleheads, here's a riddle for you, what's made of stone and covered in dust?" He asked with a cruel grin. Frisk gulped and looked at the gargoyles. The two stone lions looked at each other with confusion and fear.
"It's you. The answer is you, now get out of my way," Sans snapped in annoyance. The lions gave a strangled mew and returned to their posts in defeat.
"We meant no disrespect," purred the other. Frisk hesitantly walked past them when she was sure they had returned to their more statuesque state. Sans rolled his eyes and led her inside.
"You certainly have a reputation," murmured Frisk when they entered. Sans looked at her with piqued curiosity.
"What did it take for you to come up with that genius conclusion?" He sneered.
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The demonic dragon doesn’t look too well.
A commission for my friend @kaedehara--kazuha , just the two being all romantic and *s w o o n i n g* <3
I am still taking commissions, message me if interested!
Detailedit: Dream Idyll (A Valkyrie), 1902, by Edward Robert Hughes.
feel like a painting
Ana, let him go, hes just a little creature
Picture of myself for University
I see where this is going.