Tma Elias - Blog Posts

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Uhh TMA character sketches (Jon and Martin are coming later)

Some of my fav Elias drawings

Elias doodles (guess who still can’t draw that bitch correctly 🎉🎉🎉)

just finished my re listen of tma and I’m about to start protocol - wish me luck 🙏🙏🙏🙏🙏🙏

(I am begging you PLEASE let there be lots of gay people for me to draw)

Finishing my sketchbook 😘🎉🎉🎉🙏🙏

(60 percent of it is Elias Bouchard)

(The other 40 percent is Alastor)

(I’m losing my mind)

almost at the point of autism where I pick up my iPad to do fanart (it’s getting bad)

POV me trying to learn how tf to draw this capitalist whore (fun fact: I cannot)

Mery christsm

My braincells have been absolutely FRIED by drawing this tma wip for the past 7 hours and having Christmas Dinner.

School doodles!!

Tw for blood(alot) and explosions below

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When I was drawing this my friend went 'oh hey can I have a look at that??' And then drew on it in biro, so I was gonna draw martin there but now you get a drawing of elias? I think? I don't really know what I was trying to do but I like the look of it so my friend drawing on it was a happy little accident I guess.

YOU. KEEP TALKING.

Tma + tmagp art masterpost

I drew this, then I drew

This,

Tbh they kinda give off the same vibes

What am I doing with my life?...

Here you have a sneak peek to my future lonely eyes fic.

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They lie in bed, silence stretching between them.

"You know... I really used to love you. Never said it, never had to," Peter murmurs, twisting the ring on his finger.

"You don’t love me anymore?" Elias asks, almost teasing.

"No."

"Then why do you keep coming back?"

"You know why."

A smirk tugs at Elias’s lips. "You really lost your purpose, didn't you? Now... you rely on me. To be the subtle reminder that you'll always be..." He pauses, letting the word settle before finishing, "alone."

He chuckles. "Poor, lonely Peter Lucas."

Peter exhales sharply "Elias... I want a divorce."

"You'll come back eventually."

Elias reaches out, tilting Peter’s chin up, pressing a soft kiss to his lips.

Peter looks away, eyes almost teary. Without a word, he slides the ring off his finger and sets it on the nightstand.

"Fuck you," he mutters before getting dressed in silence, slamming the door behind him, and vanishing into the fog.

Elias stares at the abandoned ring, running a hand through his hair. Then, with a quiet chuckle, he murmurs, "I love you too."

More art of TMA, haven't been able to do much due to being busy for the past week or so

Tma S3 in a nutshell

Please give the archivist a break