The Scetch of the Day 1: Hornlichen

Happy New Year!

I wish you all Happy New Year! Here is some scetches I’ve done in December.

The Medallion

Person

Cottage

And so on! We’ll see maybe again this year or at least on next one.

Treelicious

That’ts what I’m working on at the moment. I like it so far, don’t know how it will turn out, though.

Kuluma doodle 1

The cover/first page doodle of my new comic project Kuluma (Corner). “So they’re gonna end the world then.” That dude is my main character but doesn’t have a name yet.

First attempt with gouaches

Garan D’Ache gouaches, pencil
30 minutes

My first attempt with gouaches and I’m loving doing stuff with those.

Lardica

Pencil
Random short time on biology class

Some of my random school day scetches of today…

To Paint the World I’m Living In -scetch

Pencil
Short time on biology class

Scetch of my entry in Bring your vision to life contest by Wacom & deviantART.

77 Glorious Songs

What’s it about?

The whole idea is that I’m going to pic up seven themes and eleven songs for each theme. Then I will do one picture of each of the songs. All of the pictures I will post one at the time with Youtube-links to the songs (if I can found those from Yt) and the lyrics of the songs too. However, on this post I will publish the links to the picture entries themselves that all of the project pictures can be found here easily.

The songs written in cursive are done but I’ve been an lazy ass and haven’t uploaded them here.

DONE: 7/7 themes 47/77 songs 5/77 pictures

Themes & Songs

The Summer

ABBA – Summer Night City

Duran Duran – Hungry Like The Wolf

Gerry Rafferty – City To City

Neil Young – Comes A Time

Electric Light Orchestra – I’m Alive

Grateful Dead – Fire On The Mountain

Boney M – Daddy Cool

Secret Garden – Nocturne

Fool’s Garden – Lemon Tree

CMX – Näkyvän Valon Olennot

Whitesnake – Summer Rain

The Universe

Pink Floyd – A New Machine Part 1
Pink Floyd – A New Machine Part 2
Mike Oldfield – The Voyager
Pink Floyd – Signs of Life

Blue Öyster Cult – Astronomy
Cream – Swlabr

The Day

ABBA – If It Wasn’t For The Nights

Deep Purple – Black Night

Deep Purple – Child In Time

The Moody Blues – Tuesday Afternoon (Forever Afternoon)
Cat Stevens – Morning has Broken (thanks to mom for suggesting it!)

Against will

Eric Clapton – Layla

Uriah Heep – Gypsy

Sonata Arctica – Replica

Ruokottomat tosikot – Lähtevät

Neil Young – Harvest Moon

Matti Järvinen – Pieni Sieni

Linkin Park – Don’t Stay

Juno Falls – Last Love

Gerry Rafferty – The Royal Mile (Sweet Darlin’)

Duran Duran – Falling Down

Gerry Rafferty – Why Won’t You Talk To Me

The Feeling

ABBA – Chiquitita
Korpiklaani – Happy Little Boozer

The Animals – House Of The Rising Sun

Led Zeppelin – The Rain Song
Pink Floyd – Sorrow

Supernatural

Disturbed – The Curse

Dio – The Last In Line

Rainbow – Run With The Wolf

Eternal Tears Of Sorrow – Lost Rune Of Thunder
Judas Priest – Wheels Of Fire

The One

Neil Young – Heart Of Gold

The Who – Behind Blue Eyes

Jimi Hendrix – Voodoo Child (slight return)

Eternal Tears Of Sorrow – Another Me
Blackmore’s Night – Gilded Cage

Contagious: The Prologue

The fic: Contagious
Author: Suoviitta
Beta: Doesn’t excist.
Fandom: Harry Potter
Genre: Parody, humour, romance, drama, adventure, everything.
Rating: Read if you dare!
Pairing: We’ll see about them. Maybe OC/not oc, so be warned.
Disclaimer: I don’t get any money for raping these poor characters of J.K. Rowling. I do it to entertain myself and to take part in this awesome madness, NaNoWriMo.

Summary: What will happen when some kind of pandemic disease hits the wizarding world?
A/N: Done for NaNo. The disease was carefully planned, but the plotline wasn’t. I didn’t know what was going to happen for my characters when I started to write this but I knew what would be going on in the world itself. So, get prepaired for bad english, weird situations and characters with funny names!

BOOM!

A huge boom echoed through the clinical white room. It was full of instruments made of solid steel and metal, they made it to look like some kind of torturing chamber. The pure white walls of the wide chamber were now covered with olive green glue that was drained on the white tile floor. It wasn’t a beautiful scene. The medicine was ruined, the chamber would be horrible to clean up, and the wizard who caused the huge boom was exhausted and irritated from the whole situation. This wasn’t going like it should be, not at all. It was a living nightmare.

“FUCK!” he shout. “OH FUCKING ROWENA’S FUCK!” he was shouting. The white walls didn’t reflect the sound anymore as they had did when the huge cauldron had exploded. The wizard looked like he could’ve exploded himself as well.
“This isn’t good. This isn’t… What have I done? What will this cause to me?” he asked silently from himself. He was concerned for his job as a healer – it might be the last night he was brewing his healing potions ever. Not anyone could do them for sale, there was a license that was needed for that. That license was now on a stake.
“I wonder what will this cause… To the lab and… There were kind of organic poisons in it… Now it’s on the walls, fucking hell, it’s on the walls. My antidote is ruined, that’s only thing I know sure,” he was having a good monologue with himself that moment. His white cape was also covered with olive green glue.

The depressed looking wizard started to clean up the whole mess, but the worse had already happened. The walls seemed like the paint on them was eaten away. The red wall was showing from the enormous spots the white paint was gone. The wizard sighed; he didn’t want to paint the whole wall again. When he tried to use Scourgify spell to the dirt on the walls he saw that some of the glue was off but all of it didn’t clean. It was weird, usually the spell made everything clean as a whistle.

“Well this is… This is interesting,” he said. He didn’t get any ideas how to clean the walls up. “Unless…” he said, “Unless I burn it away. YES! I burn it! That seems a perfect solution.” And from the thought to the action, he started to work on that. He casted several spells and for a moment it seemed that his own death was very near while the room was hot as Hell, but he handled the flames easily with his spells.

After a moment the room looked badly burned. The metal instruments on the walls and on the metal tables were still where they had been. They looked very black from the ash and soot but it didn’t worry the healer. He was relieved. No one would see that he had failed. He would try again and it would work out. No one would ever know how the first instalment of his potion had gone wrong and he would still keep his license of making even dangerous potions and medicines for sale and his job. Now he just had to clean up the remains of the fire and he would be done and ready to do another portion of the potion. This time the magnificent all poison working antidote would be a success. It would bring him fame and fortune and… Well, not ladies but at least fame and fortune. Then he could leave this lousy job as a supervising healer of the third floor.

This day was the first day of his new life. Life of success, not miseries – and last but not least: absolutely nothing could destroy it.

Morfoosi

Open Canvas Plus, Wacom Intuos 3
Maybe an hour or something

Charactersheet picture to my rpg character Morfoosi (Morphose).