NICOLASSSSSSSSSSSSS

HAH

so me shsjs-

Mun

This one goes out to all the slasher lover girlies and gays out there. You ARE built different. He WILL love you.

Mun here

Y'all wanted Steve x quentin?

No?

Too bad.

SUP LITTLE BITCH BOY

RAAAAAAHHH

-Freddy

Sup pizzaface

Quentin smiles and place their drink down.

It placed his hand behind lobos ear and start softly petting him, letting out an also inaudible chuckle.

It didnt expect the fur to feel so soft.

Quentin soon started to pet lobo with both hands, one scratching behind his ear and the other rubbing near lobos snout slowly.

Quentin felt as if they were in floof heaven

"I think youre the softest thing I've ever pet! This is amazing" they quietly mumbles

"Hi" came the deep, simple and rusty voice from the canine mouth of Lobo, staring at Quentin with his bright red eyes beneath the black hood of his poncho. He grinned, teeth flashing slightly while the wind brushed ghostly through his white fur.

He just found Quentin in the bar of Mount Ormond, leaning in the doorway, slightly leaned forward interested in the other one.

"May you want some company of the old wolf I am? I won't bite... probably." He asked with a vibrating voice.

The teenager looks in the direct on where the voice was heard. He slightly tilt his head.

"I dont mind if you join, if you bite I'll bite back bud" it chuckled. Looking into the fellows red eyes, "So where did you come from?"

PRANKED BY MICHAEL MYERS?! -mun

Ooh, spooky~

**Click on picture to enlarge it!**

Because you guys liked the first one (wow thanks lol), here’s another birthday game.

I predict misery or good-fortune in your future…

Some recent art I've done!!!

(Also my commissions are open, please commission me I need money and I've been applying to jobs)

“Magic, huh?”, quentin rested his head on the table and swirls

“I suppose that makes sense. What’s your name bud? I’m quentin, quentin smith”, the teen smiled and offered his hand for wolf to shake

"Hi" came the deep, simple and rusty voice from the canine mouth of Lobo, staring at Quentin with his bright red eyes beneath the black hood of his poncho. He grinned, teeth flashing slightly while the wind brushed ghostly through his white fur.

He just found Quentin in the bar of Mount Ormond, leaning in the doorway, slightly leaned forward interested in the other one.

"May you want some company of the old wolf I am? I won't bite... probably." He asked with a vibrating voice.

The teenager looks in the direct on where the voice was heard. He slightly tilt his head.

"I dont mind if you join, if you bite I'll bite back bud" it chuckled. Looking into the fellows red eyes, "So where did you come from?"

RULES & INFO

Okay, Hello! These are just some quick rules and info bout this blog!

A quick intro, artist name is quentin (or poe as a nickname) and thats all you need to know bout the artist, you can ask the artist question (just say "Hey poe -insert ask here-"

MOVING ON FROM THAT!

About the blog

ITS AN ART BLOG WOOOO

16+ folks. There might be suggestive themes and ask but they wont EVER go into 18+ category

This is also a dbd and elm street blog,

You can ask for different characters to talk to BUT this is mainly a quentin blog!

You can ask for ships, but I ain't doing anything like freddy x nancy or x quentin, ya nasty

I will rp sometimes in this blog

INFO ON QUENTIN

Some info bout quentin in this blog

Quentin is 19 in this blog

5'8

He/they/it pronouns

Demiboy

Bisexual

ADHD and tism

What if i did a little bite and chew on the batface

Bat-face scribbles.