W… OOOOOOOOOO BOY FINALLY. I took pictures of him! I was dreading photographing him because he’s such a high contrast design and I knew he would be super difficult to photograph and light, but I finally did it.
I was originally intending to make an actual quote-set for him, but the printer is out of ink… so hopefully photoshop quotes will suffice!
Kankri is one of my absolute favorite personal fan-art dolls I’ve made and I wish it hadn’t taken me this long to photograph him, but between being busy and not wanting to mess with him… it took a while! Just like all of the others, he’s fully posable and everything you see was hand-made by me from scratch. All patterns are mine, all that good stuff.
About 7 inches tall. (and yes, his shoes work :D )
I FINALLY took and cleaned up photos of Kankri. Even though he’s a fanart doll (and I made him a couple of months back), he’s currently my favorite one I’ve made because I really love how his face shape and his clothes came out.
I have a few other doll photos to clean, and I still need to photograph one of my personal ones, but I’m going to actually post this crap in my backlog to-do before life gets too chaotic again! HUFFFFF.
I don’t get it
I don’t get it either..
DOES ANYONE FUCKING GET THIS?!
I GET IT
when you yell “puppy!” at a lil doge and they get happy and wag their lil tail like “yess!! i am a puppy!! a baby dog!!! thank you!!!!!!”
When you yell “puppy!!!!” At an old doge and they wag their tail and get all happy like “yes I am still a little doge thank you for noticing! !”
have some cute morning lesbians
My Printer Has An Angry Birds App & I Am No Longer Afraid To Die
do u ever get rly attached to a person and then they’re not around for most of the day and you sit there internally whining like a lost puppy dog
I’m playing dmmd and Clear is my favorite till now :>
like imagine if you’d never seen a dog and you saw a saint bernard and you were like, what’s that and then someone was like, thats a dog. and then you saw a chihuahua and you were like ok whats that and they were like, that’s a dog. wouldn’t you feel lied to? wouldn’t you sense that something was amiss