A Quick Draw Of These Two Because Vampire Butter Was Hilariously Stupid And Ghost Kenny Would %100 Haunt

How to get a style for Ranboo

1: you don’t. Draw him however.

I’m fine *sobbing in, I don’t know when they became my platonic otp but one died and now I’m upset*

I like to imagine how ranboo is just laughing after he turns his stream off because he freaked out his entire chat after c!ranboo lost the book for 5 minutes and had a mental breakdown

Ranboo: Get me in mcc or I’ll-I don’t know what I’m gonna do.

My stock images:

radish man

I never had the moments of remembering the good old days, they’re gone. Just gone. Nothing comes up when I think of them.

But for some reason whenever I hear the music. That faint piano as I open up a YouTube video or maybe just as I turn up my music for once, I remember so much about my first life.

That dirt shack I made on the hill.

The giant tunnel underneath I build from top to bedrock.

The wooden treehouse surrounded by a fence because the tree wasn’t tall enough for me to stay on.

The cut off mountain I build my first brick house on.

The first time I used rails as they were introduced to the game. The stonecutters actually having a use for stone. Torches having to be placed absolutely everywhere they could because of their lighting range. That moment of frustration when I fell into lava with my stuff. The stacks of cobble left scattered in my chest.

But most importantly I remember the sunset over the water on my first night. Staring over the unexplored ocean that will keep its secrets from me forever. But the spawn area on the beach I first set foot on, watching as the sun started lowering past the small dirt hill that rose out of the water. The beauty in it as I watched from the safety of my shack, running out to get a better view. That image will forever be in my mind and I’ll despise the day I forget it.

And the fact that I died the same night to a zombie.

Trying out line-less color pallets and handwriting.

Bruh never draw during quackity’s stream. One minute Mexican l’amanburg, the next awful mic police dream chases three runaway citizens after they do drugs. I was making fanart man what is happening right now?

There are 3 sides of Ranboo I've seen alot

Mess of a child, burnt out gifted kid syndrome, hoodies and skinny jeans, pierced ears and jeweler.

Ghost of a murder Victorian child, puffy sleeves, poetry, sings to the moon.

Feral child with PTSD

I FORGOT MINOTAUR FALSE D:

OH MY GOODNESS YOUR ALMOST AS OLD AS MUMBO!