Some Notes I Put Together For My CDA Class. Just Stuff That I Use. Take With Grain Of Salt.

+40 Pixel Art Tutorials

A growing collection of animated Pixel Art Tutorials by Pedro Medeiros (@saint11) of Studio Miniboss (they previously worked on TowerFall and are currently working on Celeste and Skytorn)

All +40 Pixel Art Tutorials can be found on blog.studiominiboss.com/pixelart (10 Pixel Art Tutorials are posted below)

There’s an Iron Man Noir and in it, Tony is essentially Indiana Jones bunting for lost treasures and magical cures. Now I really want to see Tony coming down to New York lookin for this ancient statue that’s said to hold the key to amazing powers, but stolen by a gang. He goes to the paper’s headquarters and offers to trade an interview for information (because he knows someone knows something, but they won’t be allowed to publish it) and he gets sent to Parker, only to figure out it was shattered and full of spiders that can strip the flesh off a human in seconds. That he saw it happen with his own eyes, and shows stark the scar on the back of his hand from where one of them but him. While searching for more information about the spider-god the statue was made to celebrate, he walks into a gang fight and suddenly a dude in all black shows up, crawling on walls, launching spider web, and kicking ass. Now Tony’s not a dumbass he connects the dots immediately and now stark has a son and I have Irondad Noir thank you and goodnight.

“Takes a lot of distraction to overcome that spider-sense of yours!” “Owwww … my leg … my … my feelings …” 

Peter Parker: The Spectacular Spider-Man #300

The Great Djaolang

design from scrapped book/zine project

there are also more photos here and here! i hope these materials are released in a more accessible form eventually :0

Takes more than combat gear to make a man

Takes more than a license for a gun

Confront your enemies, avoid them when you can

A gentleman will walk but never run

captain america but what’s going on

Steve entered the room, it was neatly decorated, red velvet was streamed amongst the walls—the tables had wine glasses lined up around said tables, and a vase filled with flowers, Steve smiled a little.

Besides the decorations—people were crowded, chatting up a storm, Steve scanned the room to find Peggy, amongst the sea of people—he couldn’t find her.

A pang of disappointment washed over the blonde. He sighed both a mixture of frustration and disappointment.

His eyes laid on a brunette, at the corner of the room, he stood out from most. (partly because there was no one there—plus no one was sitting at that table.) Steve walked over to the male, to get a closer look.

The guy was around his age, a mop of brown hair partly obscured his vision, he had to keep brushing his bangs out of the way—which Steve found…cute. Heat rushed to Steve’s face immediately, he hoped the stranger didn’t see. After a few minutes of just standing there, the blonde finally moved over to the person in question.

He noticed the brunette was fiddling with something on his wrist…some sort of gadget, was he also a hero? Steve quickly pushed the thought out of his head.

The blonde cleared his throat to get the others attention.

The young man perked his head up in response.

“Care to dance?” Steve asked, with his hand outstretched.

The man smiled.

“I’d be charmed.”

The young man stood up and took Steve’s hand.

Steve led the other to the dance floor.

“I assume you’re Steve Rogers?” The stranger asked.

“I am.” Steve replied—a hint of shock in his voice.

The brunette chuckled,

“It’s kind of obvious, blonde hair, blue eyes—it’s not that hard to tell.”

The other wrapped his arms around Steve’s neck.

“I’m Peter Parker, by the way.” The man introduced.

Steve wrapped his arms around the other’s waist, slowly dancing to the song that was playing.

Everything happened in a quick succession, Peter’s lips connected with his own, it was short but sweet, Steve closed his eyes—and if the blonde had to admit, the brunette was a pretty good kisser, unlike himself.

The shorter man broke the kiss.

“See you around, Captain.” Peter whispered.

He felt Peter’s hands slip away from his neck, the warmth he felt disappeared—only then it was just a lingering feeling.

When Steve opened his eyes,

Peter was gone.

The words Peter had whispered echoed in his head

‘See you around, Captain.’

The multiverse and it’s possibilities

Lazy “coloring” tutorial

I wish that ao3 had an option to filter warnings (and tbh certain authors) out like I will never ever want to read it and just seeing it puts me off so much that often I end up closing my browser because that content upsets me so much lmao