One Of My Favorite (and Only Current Remaining) Paintings

im absolutely going to continue to mourn the loss of bdubs moss hoodie

more Hermitcraft textposts go brrrrr, featuring bdubs the mossman (and etho)

Guys it finally worked ohmygod

The qualities botched, but I looks better when you click it, I promise

Think of it as a housewarming gift! Or a Welcome Back gift? Whichever works haha

Haunted by visions of a past life you say?

Sausage has really been going through it huh?

Inktober Day 12: Forget

Some close ups

There are two fatal flaws that have occurred that I refuse to acknowledge 🥰

Woah another picture of Scott making maps? Who'da guess?

I just think he's neat and him being a Cartographer has my heart what can I say

Inkotber Day 5: Map

Sketches? Under the cut? In this economy?? (Yes)

I got so much sharpie on my hand to make fingerprint smudges on the map I. Am gonna have so much brain damage by the end of inktober

In other news, my dumb hc about this silly little mapmaker is gonna, in fact, make me better at making maps.

Also I plan on more pirates content after inktober I'm just.

Tryna not to burn myself out, yknow?

Pspsps under the cut the short bit of writing I made for this

It's very much a rough draft and there were changes made in the comic but.

Ya know. The thoughts

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"You called for me?"

"Aye. On your knees, me hand"

And Martyn dropped.

Ren took a step forward.

"I have some questions for you, Hand"

Martyn kept his eyes on his King, holding steadfast.

Ren took out his axe. He saw his reflection in its metal.

"Would you kill for me?"

"Yes, my King"

Ren took another step towards Martyn, holding the axe's blade hovering to his Hand's throat.

"Would you die for me, Hand?"

Martyn did not hesitate. He kept his eyes focused on Ren.

"Yes, my King"

Ren kneeled in front of Martyn, the axe pushing more into him.

Martyn would be lying if he said that he wasn't nervous. He'd be lying if he said he was sure that Ren's axe wouldn't be pushed further into him.

Rens voice became low & suffocating.

"Should I desire it, would ye allow your King to behead ye to display it as a trophy of the Red Army?"

Ren was an odd one, Martyn thought.

But that thought was drowned out immensely by the dozens of others spiraling around that head of his. Ones he wouldn't dare admit to a soul out loud.

The axe felt more as a hand closing around Martyn's neck.

With a shaken breath, Martyn still answered.

"Yes, My King."

Though his were obscured, Ren bore into Martyns eyes, searching for hesitation. Uncertainty. Disloyalty.

But his search was unfruitful. And Martyn was unwavering.

Though it was just a few moments, the silence felt like eternity.

Ren lowered the axe, the faintest line of red being drawn away from it.

While he set the weapon onto the stone beneath them, Ren found himself comfort being set into the crook in martyns neck. That faintest of red emitted the metalic scent of blood and Ren could feel Martyns heart pounding like mad.

Martyn could find no words in the silence. Just the hyperawareness of his Kings weight echoing his racing heart. More thoughts had flooded but they would remain as locked away as the rest.

The King breathed in heavily.

"I am beyond honored to have yer loyalty, Martyn."

The Hand breathed out a shallowed sigh.

"The honor is mine to be by your side, Ren."

.

I don't know man I tried writing and got possessed by something

I could resist, the prompt said so

Inktober Day 22: Heist

MCYT SEXYMAN WINNER JOE HILLS

[ID: the sexyman bracket, showing that the final winner is Joe Hills]

Cubfan bedroom eyes 😳

cubfan whore eyes

also a no blood version of the one on the right

me @ you guys anytime

THANK YOU FOR SAYING WHAT YOU HAVE ABOUT DOEY!

I totally agree with you, as someone with anger issues and gets super overwhelmed easily; to see the hate towards Kevin...it hurts a lot because I understand how he feels to an extent.

People don't like you when you're angry and see you as 'bad' and it hurts. The boy was traumatized and had probably one of the best things taken away from him in a visceral way and moment, he was valid to react the way he did, to lash out. I lash out to when my emotions overwhelm me, hitting an angry cracking point that leads into a meltdown.

And a little off that but to me Doey, or at least the three boys within, would definitely have formed some sort of found siblings relationship. And all their struggles are very real in their respective roles. I've moved through the sibling hierarchy, starting as the youngest, then going to the middle child, and then when my sister moved out I was put into the eldest role. Each boy obviously would have their own struggles and I feel for them.

To understand Doey at all is to understand each boy within him, and to love them all equally.

Sorry this took so long to get too-

But you're very right and I could not say it better.

Doey and all the boys that make him deserve so much love. And as far as I care in my current state of knowing Poppy Playtime, I wholeheartedly believe that all the toys deserve to be happy. They're just kids man.

Hey guys guess what

I can drink legally now

My Lil inconsistent artist-sona. How accurate