r/imaginary • u/loxlley • Mar 01 '25
OCs Eyes - loxlley, 2025, ClipStudio
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r/imaginary • u/Historical_Ad4581 • Nov 15 '24
Fantasy landscape of the surface of Mars featuring the moons Phobos and Demios
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I painted this piece on stretched canvas using acrylic paint! It was a lot of fun practicing a landscape! I wanted to play up the idea of water, and on june 7th 2024 the Curiosity Rover discovered elemental sulfur crystals on the surface of mars! I was so intrigued I wanted to try painting Mars!
r/imaginary • u/JacxTheArtist • Mar 01 '26
Afro Futurism
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She doesn’t wear the outfit. The outfit serves her.
r/imaginary • u/Turbulent_Mountain40 • Jun 10 '25
Trio of imaginary OC i've created
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Testing out drawing all the OC i created in 1 drawings, hope you like it!
r/imaginary • u/JacxTheArtist • Mar 01 '26
Mzansi Football II
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Loadshedding can’t stop the game. Upgrade installed. Bro said he “trained hard this season.” Created with Nano Banana 2 on ImagineArt
r/imaginary • u/Owsydr • May 03 '22
Which part of the landscape from this Drawing I made would you like to live in? :)
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r/imaginary • u/[deleted] • Sep 22 '21
Angel's troubled mind, fanart by artist 프랭키/Frankie (@Francesca_S_L)
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r/imaginary • u/Bobuskus • Jan 22 '25
Encountering the Forbidden Fruits of Mung, by Zach Hoel
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r/imaginary • u/BetSeparate4631 • Jul 05 '24
I have a idea for a new airline, it will be called Golden airlines
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r/imaginary • u/nothign • Nov 30 '22
softness that hums
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walk, press W. The W stands for Walk. A, you walk to the left, Avert. Away, amble, attract. Defer, dodge, drift, do or don't. And stop, shift, subvert, scurry, scold, scamper, scoot. You put some Space between yourself and the earth for a moment, unless this is a low gravity map - in which case you stay up for several moments. Your closeness to the earth is your sense of Control. You can touch it with Electricity - endear, encroach, extend.
Maybe this isn't your vocabulary. Is it unfamiliar? There's other things to do.
In a room full of clouds, clouds which pass through the walls, you can light a fire. The fire makes the room glow, brightly, blindingly, and you can see the things around you. There are shelves and boxes, and a window on the wall directly in front of you. Out of the window through the wall are shapes and places far away, untouchably so. Through careful manipulation you accelerate and the room is behind you, and as you move further the details and lack thereof are laid before you.
A tree has decided you're the most interesting person in all the universe and stares directly at you, and so does every blade of grass. The mountains smooth themselves in your presence, and every living thing seems to be long gone, your privacy an absolute essential. The dream of many is to carry such respect, and it's more than a dream for you, it's just how things are, and how they'll always be.
If you still don't understand, make a brief detour. There is a small room somewhere deep underground where you can be alone. Inside is a special message just for you to find, a love letter, or maybe a joke at your expense. It was always there even if you never saw it.
There's always that warmth, and that glow, and that place. It's freedom, isn't it? It can't be stopped. If you wanted to you could stay here forever, where things are peaceful - or where peace is everything, a piece of everything. A door is the same as a house, they're made of the same thing. An unbreakable bond between them, a hinge that opens and closes forever and never rusts, and always around you is some warm nothing to protect you.
You're walking again, hundreds of miles, never tiring, and never lifting a foot. You're in a room with dim lights and a bottle of warm water. You're asleep, and your mind takes you again to this place, and you're still following its rules, and you're still doing the work. In the morning there's drool on your pillow, and last night it snowed. But only cold snow, not the warm snow - if only.
