Mun quentin here
Bcuz im dirt shit poor
Im opening commissions!! Just pm me here and tell me what youd like drawn!
Ofc With how my comms. work, youll need to send me half of the price (one part not being scammed, two part to give me motivation to get the commision done asap!)
I only have cashapp
👍
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?"
STOP MAKING THIS THREAD SAD, MY DOG IS LOOKING AT ME AND IM BOUT TO CRY ON HIM
In the dog world, humans are elves that routinely live to be 500+ years old.
What if i did a little bite and chew on the batface
Bat-face scribbles.
time to unpack that backstory!
What was your muse's personality like as a kid? How has it changed since then?
Where did your muse grow up? What was their home like? Did they like where they grew up?
What did your muse's family look like? Parents, grandparents? Big or small? Who was around the house when your muse was a kid?
How was your muse's relationship with their childhood guardians? Has it changed over time, and if so, how? Do they keep in touch?
Does your muse have any siblings? What was their relationship like growing up? Is it any different now?
Did your muse have a best friend? Friends? Who did they hang out with as a kid? Are they still friends?
Did your muse have any enemies? Playground rivalries? How did that turn out?
What did your muse do in their free time? How did they entertain themself as a kid?
What was your muse's education like? Did they go to school? Did they like it?
What responsibilities did your muse have as a child? Chores? Babysitting? How good were they at fulfilling their responsibilities?
What expectations were placed on your muse as a child? Who had those expectations for your muse? How did your muse feel about them?
Did your muse go on any trips or vacations as a kid? Where did they go? How did they feel about traveling?
What did your muse want to be when they grew up? Did they have any childhood dreams, and have they achieved them?
Who was a mentor or a hero to your muse as a kid? Why did your muse look up to them and what did your muse learn from them? How is that relationship now?
What's one childhood memory that has stuck with your muse over the years? What's it significance to your muse now?
If your muse could say one thing to their childhood self, what would they say? Would your muse want to meet their childhood self in the first place?
How is your muse with kids now? Do they want kids of their own? What lessons from their childhood would they pass on to the next generation?
What's one thing that instantly transports your muse back to their childhood? Why?
Doing this with Quentin in hopes of getting morr activity
Truth or Dare.
Send ‘ Truth ’ + a question, and my muse must answer it honestly, telling the complete truth. Send ‘ Dare ’ + a dare, and my muse must do it right now, following through to the letter.
Any survivors that you like? Any survivors that you hate?
I mean
I like steve the most, dont really hate anyone
-Quentin
(Ive been struggling to draw for thos im sorry)
"keeps my young blood from clotting? Hm"
Quentin mind started to wonder
"Is your fur soft? It looks it" he starred up into lobo's eyes and took a long sip from his drink
"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?"
SUP LITTLE BITCH BOY
RAAAAAAHHH
-Freddy
Sup pizzaface
From the mun
HAPPY TRANS VISIBILITY DAY!! (Its totally not the next day at 2 in the morning and i didnt even realized that there was a trans visibility day)
LOVE Y'ALL FELLOW TRANS FOLKS<3
Quentin hummed amusingly at lobo question as he watched the wolf drank.
"I'm not sure. Im surprised at myself for even being able to bounce back instead of deflating"
He chuckled and took a sip of its drink
"I keep looking out for hope that oneday I'll get out of here and be reunited with someone i love dearly.."
Quentin looks out into space for a bit then turned their attention to lobo once more
"Outlaw? What did you do to deserve such title?" he tilt it head slightly to the left
"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?"
Its the mun quentin again and i wanted to see my height compared to slasher and
WHAT THE FUCK?! Bro im the short yn in THOSE fanfics holy shit
Alr so some quick stuff from the mun quentin
I need to get my grades up or else im screwed
So i wont be as active (as if i was active??? Lmao)
You can still ask stuff itll just take longer than usual
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…
My stupid ass needs to checks blogs before following
The amount of 18+ blogs ive followed then quickly unfollow after checking is INSANE
-mun quentin
(SHAKES AND BITES THE ARTIST!!! /AFF)
also for nancy! What do you remember last with freddy?
if you could get out of the entity's realm, what is the first thing you would do?
"I miss her so much.." -quentin
“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?"
"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?"
So um…Freddy found out you gave me his number…🧍🏼
hey, quentin! how is nancy doing? and, you know, freddy?
: )
A bit busy, so request are coming in slow (math exams</3)
So while yall wait for the ask to be drawn
I offer you
Mun vs muse
Two unders trans umbrella fellas
quentin, got any favorite movies?
Me and freddy should reenact the movie<3 -quentin
((For those who dont know what hard candy is: its about a tenage girl name hayley who meets a man named Jeff online and they meet at a coffee shop, jeff is an adult and hayley is a child, he takes her home and hayley reveals that shes aware he preys on young girl (minors) and takes explicit photos. She then process to torture jeff until she convinces him to take his own life, ITS A REALLY GOOD MOVIE))
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