I'll Be Having To Adjust Daisuke's Design A Small Bit Cos Of Reasons But I Cannot Stress Enough How Much

BTW Tumblr just cos I vaguely mentioned Jane Prentiss in my nonsense post doesn't mean you can suddenly flood my for you with her ill be honest

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."

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

Btw i dunno if anyone's every interested, but you guys are more than welcome to send me asks, no worries

Guess who's on the Pirates Traaain

P!Scott brain rot lmao

Prettiest pirate in all the seas

He's infected my brain lmao

Got come bonus pics below the cut with some of my own headcanons and what have you

My version of p!Scott is in fact a trans queer man because I have a fun problem of self projecting on my art <3

I also will be putting in the belief of him being a Ceasg (or along the lines of)

Just sprinkle in like some "first born gets the family curse" trope shenanigans and add it with "oh a maaagic item keeps them from changing" and boom. There's my beliefs and where they lie.

Also that necklace is based on an actual necklace I own and I roughly drew that hand drawing with my own as a references.

I also like the thought of pScott being a map-making nerd who stays up way to late making his new maps look incredible

This adds to the "droppy eye" propaganda I plan on creating with this guy

He's also got a Heron tattoo. Cos it's pretty

I think I'd like to think that everyone gets their Factions Bird tattooed when they join a Faction. Their choice on design/location. Scott just likes the classic look

I'm sorry I'm a loser and exclusively use mobile tumblr so I can't see the fun checkmarks

*kicks feet* *twirls hair* oooh you wanna send in AU Asks so baaaad

Behold, my favorite egotistical, rich bastard [affectionate]

This idea scratched my brain until I exploded with gold sharpie paint pens

Inktober Day 6: Golden

Sketchy sketchy whoooaa

Yeah so I got possessed with a demand of Unhindged Joel and this is the result you're welcome

Btw I forgot to mention I'm watching fwhips s1 pov and.

I'm just

Brainrotting to death over here

Happy pride month yall

Oddities & mystery reside in the caverns of Gobland. Watch your step, Traveller.

Inktober Day 7: Drip

Dripstone for the day? Absolutely.

Sausage is just going down for a little adventure , nothing bad will happen. Probably.

Here's the sketch & flat penning

I love taking pictures of the sketch & flat penning cos seeing it come to life with the detailed penning scratches all the good parts of my brain