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A digitally-painted study of a Norman Rockwell piece. In a pale yellow room, standing atop mottled green rug around brown wood furniture and floorboards stands Kay. He wears a red tartan shirt tucked into crumpled blue jeans, turned up over white socks and brown loafers. This contrasts with the soft, shimmering fabric of the layered, ruffled ball gown he holds up to his body, staring at his reflection in a full-length mirror. We see his face in the reflection, a conflicted look of longing lingers on it.

It has been drop-kicked to my attention (thanks @crossroadart.bsky.social) that art is better posted here one image at a time thereby allowing people to, you know, actually see it. So here's Kay once again pondering his life choices in the style of Norman Rockwell.

Rip Togepi, cracked like an egg

More Regular Man Mega Starmie
Pokemon is so silly sometimes

Of course Starmie pays his taxes, he's a good member of the community.

if Mega Starmie wants to be human, who are we to stop him?

Based on this absolute stupidity I made when I first saw Mega Starmie. He compelled me.

It's 4 little pictures of Regular Man Mega Starmie, one with him carrying a briefcase, another of him petting a fidough, the third is him doing overtime at the normal human company he works at, and the 4th is Regular Man Mega Starmie trying to catch his baby Staryu

It's Regular Man Mega Starmie!
He's just a regular man, with a normal job, a kid and a dog. So normal.

On a warm, sunlit afternoon in an ancient Greek-styled city, a stout dwarven craftsman Badruk leans upon an anvil with a hammer. His braided beard winds between golden rings and cascades over a rune-embossed leather apron, holding a variety of tools and bags. A collapsible, bronze shield leans against the anvil reflecting the roaring fire from the furnace behind. Behind that a market place bustles with activity, covering the steps leading into a grand column-adorned stone temple.

Amidst the smoke-filled ruins of an ancient Greek-styled city, a stout dwarven Barbarian rages wildly toward the viewer. Bare-chested with tattered leather skirt and cuffs, he steps forward, arms pinned back as if ready to lunge. Around him lie the crumbling rock and splintered wood of a broken blacksmith's forge and market square. Behind all this crumbles the roof and columns of a great stone temple, enshrouded in plumes of smoke matching the tumultuously orange sky.

Was commissioned to draw @darksunrebel.bsky.social's happy dwarf-dad Badruk for an Odyssey campaign. Things, it seems, took a turn.

A drawing of Beau (they/them), one of the Fatal Flaw crew. Beau is surrounded by various stickers of themself in chibi style, and a bright background of orange, red, yellow and a rainbow DDR style dance course. The words "Perfect Combo!" and "WOW FANTASTIC BABY~" are also in the background

Beau hits the field with colour and enthusiasm! As they approach everything in life. The only thing they're missing is their bestie Nix, and then life is right. 🌈

COMMISSIONS OPEN:
For more info, DM me or email me at Chibi.Netherlands@gmail.com

Two characters, Jupiter and Cuthbert, drawn in the anthropomorphised mouse style of 'The Great Mouse Detective'. Jupiter is calmly talking to someone off-screen whilst gripping onto Cuthbert's ear causing him to keel back in pain.

Of all the style challenges I've put myself up to, for some reason I keep coming back to this one of the otherwise human Cuthbert (mine) & Jupiter (@chibinetherlands.bsky.social's) thrust into the world of Great Mouse Detective. I think, and this might be a long shot, it's because it's very silly.

thank you so much 💜
It was very tricky to figure out so I'm really happy with how it turned out

Thank you!
Jupiter only deserves the best 😌 Or so he told me

Art of a male OC called Jupiter, with pink eyes and blond-and-brown hair, wearing an over-the-top colourful see through plastic-y coat and tight pants that turn into boots.

Our crew of antagonists wouldn't be complete without our beautiful drama queen Jupiter. Don't let his stupid smile and genuine niceness fool you, he will ruin your life. Ulan can attest to that.

An incredibly well built and toned elvish man, especially in the chest and torso, with Hector of Troy air about him. Despite his long tied back hair, woven tiara and even the fact that he is topless, he seems an incredibly stoic and square individual. Regal, totally humourless and the oldest brother who all takes all the responsibility. He’s absolutely no fun, though his younger siblings do still make their sport out of him when they think he’s out of earshot. Here he sits with his hands on his upper thighs and looks over his shoulder, both confused and deeply unimpressed at the humans giggling at him. He doesn't usually have to converse with humans, he has no idea what they're tittering at, but he knows it's an appalling way to treat a guest. Also it makes them look stupid. And makes him feel very self conscious.

Practicing…this…kind of build.
To keep myself entertained I design one off characters like this guy.

I got elvish prince, soon to inherit the throne vibes. Used to his siblings taking the piss behind his back;
these giggling humans however…

What story do u get from him?
#art #elves #fantasy #abs

a drawing of an OC named Félix (or Mercury), with brown hair and grey eyes, leaning forward and looking rather shady. With a background of playing cards and other patterns.

A drawing of an OC called Vera (or Mars), who's a woman with black, greying hair, wearing a fancy dress, fur coat and holding a sword. Along with a background of fancy patterns and blood as well as lyrics from the song "as good a reason" by paris paloma, which read: "Take that rage and bottle up and put it into his cup of wine. You don't need him, you don't need me, with that poisoned bottle you'll be free."

Félix and Vera (Mercury and Mars) getting som fancy art, cause I care them very much despite the fact that probably both of them would kill me on the spot.

A big-eyed digital painting, a la Margaret Keane, of Khikhi the cat. White fluff accented with orange and brown patches and stripes, her wide green eyes stare innocently at the viewer, keen to demonstrate that she is not, in fact, playing with the line of their fishing rod.

Two cats, Khikhi and Pickle, on the front of a Christmas card. Khikhi, a larger fluffy cat, walks away indifferently wearing a Santa hat. Above her comes hurtling down the smaller, wild-eyed Pickle clinging on to the Christmas tree she's pulling down with her, presumably onto Khikhi.

At the top of the page on a purple background reads: On a scale of *runs out the room* to indifference, how would Khikhi react to the Outliers? Below this are four monochrome comic illustrations.In the top left a scraggle-haired lady chases the titular cat Khikhi with her arms stretched out. Khikhi skips off unimpressed. To its right Khikhi stands on a table, back arched and hackles raised, hissing at a man. The man in question, Malakhi, grabs the table also with his back raised, hissing right back at her. In the bottom left Khikhi stares up at a bearded man, Rufus, meowing incessantly. Rufus replies, exasperated, with 'What do you WANT!?' In the bottom right Khikhi sleeps, curled up atop the head of Stoic, a man in a stone mask. Stoic, unfazed, stands reading a book/.

A thickly-lined cartoon drawing of a fluffy white cat, Khikhi, with brown and black spots and fluffy brown and black tail. She poses away from the viewer, turning her head back to stare at them.

A couple of weeks ago we lost our family cat of 17 and a half years, Khikhi. I didn't draw her all that much, alas, but it's nice to have at least something to remember her judgemental gaze and cantankerous demeanour by. 💜

art of an OC, Pluto, who is an exhausted looking guy wearing a shirt that says "404 Not Found". Behind him is a background in hacker green with error red lettering as well as vague red letters saying "Reject the Flesh"

Time for the self-isolating tech freak to hit the field. Figuratively. I don't think Pluto has seen a real life field in years.

#OCart #OC #FatalFlaw

A very colourful, very pink drawing of an OC named Venus with the words "Bubble gum bitch" partially obscured.

🎶I'll chew you up and I'll spit you out, because that's what young love is all about 🎶

A drawing of Venus inspired by the song Bubblegum Bitch by Marina and the Diamonds. It just suits her very well.
#OC #OCart #FatalFlaw

oooh, very interesting! Thank you

still perfect 💖

A vibrant digital oil painting pin-up in the approximate style of Gil Elvgren. Jupiter sits in a teal chair over a bright yellow background, draped over its arms. His pink dress and translucent shawl bunch up, exposing stockinged legs and glitter-strapped heels. His made-up face smiles cheekily, blonde-to-brown hair cascading behind him as he holds up a champagne flute to complement the bottle nestled in an ice bucket beneath his legs. Show off.

A cheeky little repost of a cheeky little portrait I made last year of @chibinetherlands.bsky.social's Jupiter in the attempted style of Gil Elvgren. Still pretty pleased with it, but the pre-chair version I have saved where he's just floating in a yellow void will always be my favourite.

Happy borfday!! May you have plenty of cake and chocolate in these trying times

It’s hard to convince yourself that everything is going to be ok in the face of someone like Sloan. Theo had tried to put up the arrogant front of a deeply unimpressed teenager, however his failure was evident in her shades, where he could see the reflection of his own uncertainty in his eyes. They watched the face of the predators before him with a primal calculation gear towards survival. Her smile was the foremost object of disturbance. It was distinctly wrong. A little too wide and crowded with jaggard hyena-like teeth. It could, arguably, hold a candle to the definition of a maw. The fact that her skin was scored with a hash of pale scars didn’t help the impression either, it told the story of someone not easily dissuaded from any given intention. All this set in the backdrop of a mane of black hair with webs of silver that Theo himself still had decades to possess. She raised one eyebrow behind her shades. Theo noted it too, and smoked his joint with a sinking feeling. Even in the bright, safe light of the beach they stood on, Theo estimated that he was the nameless victim in the prologue of a horror. If only he was so lucky. This is not in fact the prologue, this is chapter one and he is the P.O.V.

On a wet road in a dim foggy forest, a werewolf so dark it could be described as a silhouette with white eyes, looms over a young man laying on the tarmac in a frozen state of fight or flight. The young man is in a dark pink hoodie which contrasts with the otherwise cool, dark pallet of the scene.

In the darkest hours of the night and under the pouring rain a young man is being kidnapped. He’s over the shoulder of an indifferent woman and being carried up the gangplank onto a cruise ship that sits dark in the greenish blue night with orange lights glowing out of cabin windows. He is struggling and desperately reaching for the railing in a futile attempt to free himself. The woman doesn’t heed him. With a rucksack over one shoulder and him over the other, she strides into the orange light of the waiting ship. 

A painting with a nostalgic feeling of two young men, in the rain at dusk, walking down a street with their backs to the viewer.  Above them the clouds are purple and fringed with the orange of a setting sun. Power lines cross above the street between the dark suburban house and the road is so slick with rain that it ripples and reflects the street lights and the young men. The shorter young man, Theo, is offering the other, Miles, some chips from a packet. They are both soaking wet and don’t seem to care.

It’s my Birthday Today✨
& I’ll admit it hasn’t kicked off so well.
So if u’d like to wish me & turn it around, I’d love a B-day repost🌱

Or, if u wanna b unbelievably amazing, joining my patreon as a follower or by pledging would make u such a light in my life.
www.patreon.com/c/crossroadart

#art

a group of people are standing in a room with the word medojolife on the bottom ALT: a group of people are standing in a room with the word medojolife on the bottom

it's too hot thooo

Holly king, pls deck him
I kid, they're both so pretyyyyy ✨

What a bitch making it so hot

YOU!!

Continuing my crossbreed series, have some bulbies 🌱🌿🍀