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Here my latest EtoKen piece + Eto art

(this is 3 years in a row, wow)

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We start in July 1st

(this is 3 years in a row, wow)

As always, this is a recruitment post for people who want to join.

This art fight event is for tokyo ghoul OCs specificly and happens much like regular art fight would, but hosted on this blog.

If you want to join, please read this rules and guidelines post for further information. Leave a comment under this post telling us you want to participate and we will add you to one of the teams randomly.

Most of the information about tg art fight can be found on this blog but if you have further questions, send us an ask~

We start in July 1st

kept u waiting, huh?

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Every morning, Eto wakes up and thinks, This house is too big.

It’s not that she means it; it’s a single floor house with a respectable square footage for a small group of people. There’s apparently an attic for storage, but no one goes there because it’s an attic so it doesn’t count, not even as a second floor. However, ever since she’d moved into it with Arima, there’d been something… off about it. Like traversing from one room to the next took just a bit too long for her liking. Like the very bed she sleeps in is just a bit too big. The uncanny valley of homes, in other words, and just the kind of thing she doesn’t want to think about right now.

"Last sentence I wrote in a WIP" oh yeah i've been cooking smth for like, months now lmao. here have an extended preview for keeping me in your thoughts

After a few minutes kneeling over and then sitting on the toilet, there’s a knock. “Er, Ms. Eto?” Sasaki’s voice rings on the other side. “Do you have any medicine here you can take?” Right, he’s still here. In her infinite wisdom, Eto had evacuated the contents of her stomach on both their feet, and she didn’t want a Washuu crony reporting with smelly soles or they’d think something was up. “It’s all in here,” she grunts loud enough for him to hear. “Just clean your shoes and get out of here.” “I can’t do that, not until you’re feeling a little better. I—” “I said get out!!” He doesn’t respond, and when she hears him walk away, she looks down at the object in her hands. A pregnancy test, of course, and positive, of course. Great. This is exactly what she needs. Exactly what she needs! Arima just had to have the last laugh before he went out like a chump, didn’t he? He was always like this; always working for others, always sowing for others. He’s never taken full advantage of the Washuu, never taken a single thing for himself, and now? Now he can’t even see what his child is going to do to her. It was just like him. Sasaki and his ilk have no idea the gravity this means. It’s not just a child— it’s another consequence Arima will never reap, because he’s Kishou Arima, the man who can do whatever the hell he wants because why. Not.

he is such an unpleasant fuckass it is unreal, you would think a class where students are making fucking animated short movies would be fun but he is such a smug dipshit about it all that coming to his class feels like a humiliation ritual

for this entire year. we have been bringing our work to him to review and obviously there are students who are slacking but its a 50/50. there are students who are bringing consistent work to him every lesson and for literally anything we make the only feedback he gives us is backhanded comments and insults on our intelligence. No matter how much work we bring him, he always finishes the lesson with the conclusion of "you have done nothing, I'll see if anyone makes the deadline but I am dubious" when the deadline was months away and it was normal for our damn movies to be unfinished. I have brought my work to him to criticize and his advice is useless if not nonexistent. He genuinely looks at 2 minutes length of storyboarding and doesnt say anything. then when I come to the next class with new work he asks me why I didnt show him the process of how I got there. when I literally showed him every step the previous lesson. its just that he is so convinced we are always doing absolutely nothing that he is blind to the actual tangible work we bring in that he straight up doesnt register it and forgets. weeks of drawing and animating only to get a 3 second review of self important scoffing.

he ended this last class with "I am not gonna continue these lessons since you wont bring me anything. because we have nothing to talk about. just message me your progress on teams" after a student literally presented a near finished work (which he only had bad things to say about) and I presented an entire animatic (which he only had useless things to say about).

he is such an unpleasant fuckass it is unreal, you would think a class where students are making fucking animated short movies would be fun but he is such a smug dipshit about it all that coming to his class feels like a humiliation ritual

for this entire year. we have been bringing our work to him to review and obviously there are students who are slacking but its a 50/50. there are students who are bringing consistent work to him every lesson and for literally anything we make the only feedback he gives us is backhanded comments and insults on our intelligence. No matter how much work we bring him, he always finishes the lesson with the conclusion of "you have done nothing, I'll see if anyone makes the deadline but I am dubious" when the deadline was months away and it was normal for our damn movies to be unfinished. I have brought my work to him to criticize and his advice is useless if not nonexistent. He genuinely looks at 2 minutes length of storyboarding and doesnt say anything. then when I come to the next class with new work he asks me why I didnt show him the process of how I got there. when I literally showed him every step the previous lesson. its just that he is so convinced we are always doing absolutely nothing that he is blind to the actual tangible work we bring in that he straight up doesnt register it and forgets. weeks of drawing and animating only to get a 3 second review of self important scoffing.

he ended this last class with "I am not gonna continue these lessons since you wont bring me anything. because we have nothing to talk about. just message me your progress on teams" after a student literally presented a near finished work (which he only had bad things to say about) and I presented an entire animatic (which he only had useless things to say about).