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jmalkki:

On Call 

Apologies, it’s been a while: I haven’t drawn Culmets for so long I’m starting to feel almost estranged. And that just won’t do! Not with the amount of unfinished business I have with these two.

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“On Call” - Quick revisitation to another scene from 2018.

Safe in Your Arms 

This! My second ever Culmets illustration, from early 2018.

“I remember your arms around me. You made me feel safe. You always did.”

Though surprisingly well aged compared to many others (most of which were a mess to begin with), there were still some things off about this too, from the moment it got published, but which I wasn’t arsed to tinker with any more just then. Still not perfect (is anything ever?), but improved enough.

Quite sure this has never been published on instagram,either. But it is on DeviantArt. Also: always found this shirtlessness paradigm curiously reversed.

Rest of the Culmets et co. here.(Listing, which also rather feels in need of re-organizing / cleaning up).

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Only Ever for You 

Revisiting another dear work, from 2018.

Rest of ‘Honey Mushroom’ here.

  Updating here and on DeviantArt, while my instagram profile is frustratingly being held captive by the current Disco crew project (can’t ruin the layout by posting in between the carefully choreographed order *sigh* Five more to go, I believe). 

Though, I don’t think this particular scene was ever even posted on instagram… in cases like these you’d rather hope you could just discreetly drop works there (you know, to keep your gallery complete) without them instantly popping up on everyone’s someones’ feeds

Still one of my favorite instances of the necklace, ever; such character to it. Now of course with the addition of “the sexy scar”.

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Repairs 

A surprise inspo. Owo and Detmer getting hands dirty on ship maintenance.

Rest of the Disco works listed here. This work on twitter, and details below.

Begs captioning.

Same folks in the background here as in the recent ‘discreet selfie’ shot, rather gives a sense like this could be another angle of the same scene. (In reality, though, it’s mostly me going the easiest route and using first befitting images I happened by in reference libraries; where Paul especially has an overwhelming advantage over everyone else). I very much like it, though.

Inspired by one stage photo of Oladejo I happened by. With some artistic licence on the flex.
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A long overdue portrait of the science officer portrayed by George Alevizos: taking the opportunity to snap a selfie with their unsuspecting fellow officers congregating in the background.

Continuing the slowly progressing effort to feature some of the less highlighted USS Discovery crew. Rest of the Disco works listed here. This work on instagram and on twitter.
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Some Thirsty Mushroom   

Was originally just gonna leave this in the Archive, add it discreetly to the Honey Mushroom list and be done with it… but then again, what fun would that have been.

Whom it may concern: there are couple new Honey Mushroom chapters, quite out of nowhere. Including my smuttiest smut, yet. So, be advised: mature content abound, quite a lot more sexually explicit than any of the previous ones. Exactly what it says in the description: a hard fuck.

“Going Out with a Bang”(Explicit)

And as I didn’t dare post this here unless I had something alternative to offer for those, who do not prefer reading porn, there’s also this another one, amorous as well, but where nothing lewd actually happens. Despite attempts *ha*

“Home on a Heavenly Body” (Cuddly)

The image is for an older snippet “Losing Your Arms”. One of my personal favorites of the Culmets illustrations, in fact.

What else has been going on with me on Disco front? On twitter and on instagram I seem to have finally gotten a start - after numerous failed attempts - on those Discovery crew portraits/posters I’ve been babbling on about here for years in the past (well, not the exact same ones, but a series on the theme, anyway). About damn time. I’ll think about posting those here once the planned ones are complete, but the thread/account are linked above, for those interested to follow along.

I’ve also come to revisit some of the older Culmets works recently, and thought that could actually become another possible project to undertake gradually: to retouch the older works that have started to look too dated to my eye. The “Losing Your Arms” illustration for this post being one of those.
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Study after the Emperor’s Portrait of Captain Georgiou

[Image description: a red and blue painting of Emperor Georgiou with Philippa Georgiou’s head in her lap. The Emperor is in full imperial regalia, staring impassibly before her. A harsh cold light falls from above on her face, armour and hand, highlighting skull, ribcage and knuckles. Her hand is held over Philippa’s eyes. Philippa is screaming. End description]

a discarded sketch for a thing I will probably never finish. looking forward to more of their weird dynamic

[ID: a sketch of Michael Burnham and Emperor Georgiou facing each other, from the chest up. Teeth bared, Georgiou is leaning forward and pointing a dagger at Michael’s throat. She is wearing a sleeveless top, a high ponytail and earrings. Unfazed, Michael is holding her gaze and pushing the blade aside with a single finger. She is in uniform and her hair is worn short and curly at the top. End ID.]

sketchy Michael because I miss her always.

[ID: a monochrome sketch of Michael Burnham from the chest up on a light green background. Her eyes are closed and there is a relaxed smile on her lips. She is pictured in profile, wearing a dark tank top. Her hair is short and curly. End ID.]

Ah yes. Me. My Captain. And her 20-year old two-foot tall Samoyed.

(Reference)

@starfleetdoesntfirefirst

[Image description: a drawing of Michael Burnham on the Shenzhou’s bridge. She is looking in the distance as Philippa Georgiou can be seen on the Captain’s chair holding a huge Samoyed dog in her arms. End description]

it’s missing Michael Burnham hour ft. Captain Burnham reviewing tomorrow’s mission because I can

[ID: a drawing of Michael Burnham against a blue background, from the chest up. Wearing a white Starfleet sweater, she is looking down at a PADD that casts a bright blue light on her face. End ID]

warmup Ellen because I’m having a blast writing her

[ID: a sketch of Ellen Landry on a purple background, pictured from the neck up. She is looking pensively to the side, with her face slightly turned, a loose braid over her shoulder. She is wearing a light sweater. End ID]

“About that manager position… Oh, haven’t you heard? The last one just got brutally mugged on the doorstep. How tragic.“

[Picture ID: a drawing of Emperor Georgiou in the Orion club from the waist up, dressed in leather, with an intricate sleeveless top and belt. Looking toward the bar, she is leaning on the counter and pointing toward the opposite side, a thin dagger in hand with a hint of red on the blade. Her other hand is holding an empty glass and her arm resting on her hip nonchalantly. A menacing smirk stretches her lips. End ID]

AU in which the future is bright and peaceful, and Michael goes on a vacation for the entire season.

@nomi–sunrider​

[ID: two pictures of a painting of Michael Burnham looking down with a faint smile against a bright orange background. The first is a full-length portrait, and the second a close-up of her face and shoulders. She wears a Starfleet blue short skirt with a sparkly underskirt and a pair of silver spartiates. Her top is covered in small silver insignia and sleeveless, with a silver band around the shoulders like the standard uniform. Her hand is in her long braids, pushing them over her shoulder. She wears a silver bracelet with the command symbol. End ID]

for all you “my kingdom for Ash in his Section 31 clothes“ folks

[ID: a portrait from the chest up of Ash Tyler in his black Section 31 leather on a purple background. He looks contemplative, lips slightly parted. His hair is pulled back and reflecting a soft purple and orange light. The black badge is shining on his chest. End ID]

Let’s fly.

[ID1: digital drawing of Michael Bunrham from the thighs up standing with her hands behind her back. She is dressed in a red uniform with black trousers.and silver and gold chips. Her long braids are pulled from her face, with a few braids falling over her shoulders. Her right eyebrow is quirked defiantly and an a faint smile streches her lips. In the background, yellow sparks are flying over the Discovery’s distinctive disk. A sky full of stars can be seen behind. End ID]

[ID2: close-up of the same picture, focused on Michael’s face. End ID]

Personal log. Captain Philippa Georgiou. Stardate 1104.8.

The rescue mission aboard the Dirac proved more challenging than expected even after Michael’s successful (and death-defying) Hail Mary. Because of the significant damage sustained by the outer hull, we may have to tow the ship home with most of her crew aboard the Shenzhou.

Saru is not ecstatic about the idea. The crew is accomodating but already cramped.

On the bright side, Michael discovered naps.

[Image 1 description: a digital drawing of Michael Burnham and Philippa Georgiou from the chest up against a plain orange background. They are sitting side by side, wearing their uniform. Michael is resting her head against Philippa’s shoulder, while Philippa is leaning on the top of Michael’s head. Their eyes are closed and their faces relaxed. End description]

[Image 2 description: a close-up of the first image, focusing on Michael and Philippa’s faces in rest. They are relaxed, bathed in soft orange light. End description]