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kalashnicola (Tord) small comic!!!
Oh and Tomska
Can you tell that I don’t know how to draw guitars?
Idk what happened but for the past couple of days I’ve just been looking at old eddsworld art… which lead me to Tomskas old art… which then led me to Tords old art! I was originally told that the Tomska drawing was his OC (it’s not, it’s a drawing of himself), and I’m just guessing that Tord’s sheezyart header is also an OC so I thought “oh hey they hate eachother irl, let’s see if their oc’s hate eachother too” and… yea I think they would.
Full comic
Concept (?? Is that the word??)
I just had a dream. I don't entirely remember what it was about but it started out with me sorta watching from the POV of zagreus from the Hades game. At some point during the dream he had a nightmare or something about being an eyeball and he woke up when Achilles came into his room hearing him have his nightmare, it turned out to be some kind of threat or something.
Anyways I don't remember much about what happened in between but there was two dudes Thomas and Tom both were teenagers. At some point Thomas figures out that three of us were dreaming zagreus apparently wasn't dreaming but the rest of us are and so there was this confusing back and forth between zagreus, Thomas and sort of me where we were trying to figure out what the heck he was saying. there was more stuff that I don't remember and time passed we where doing something else when I figured out what the heck was going on and I wrote how did you know that I was dreaming before signing my name on a piece of paper and suddenly that part of the dream ended.
Then I ended up in some dark void where one of my friends voices was trying to explain to me what the heck just happened but they kept fading in and out and started speaking gibberish at some point before they faded out and I was left alone before I somehow ended up sitting at this desk with a very nice lady who explained to me that I accidentally hijacked the dreams of several different people across dimensions trying to have my own dream and that I wasn't in trouble because it was both my fault and their fault. It's partially my fault because apparently peoples brains here are powerful enough to power several super computers with how much storage space we have and apparently we can hijack other peoples dreams across dimensions and effect realitys temporarily. But the thing is, normally this isn't a problem because our dimension is cut off from others but occasionally we slip through on accident somehow and that it was partially their fault for not redirecting me when I slipped through.
Apparently the reason that Thomas was able to tell that I was sleeping is because he's from a dimension with magic and he's felt someone's presence in his mind before which has some interesting implications.
Apparently when I slipped through into zagreus's dream and he woke up I also dragged Thomas and Tom through into the dream/reality thing and temporarily turned the house of Hades in that dimension into a YMCA style cabin/lodge. Which was really weird to learn but also explained some things. The lady reiterated that it wasn't my fault that that happened and it was simply an accident as I faded away before I woke up.
tom x reader x zendaya
This is my materialist for tom Holland x reader x zendaya !!
Pairing: yandere!Tom Riddle x gn!Reader
Synopsis: no one can take you away from Tom, not even Death itself
Warnings: yandere themes, obsessive behavior, non-sexual nudity, dark forces, mention of death and bodies, reader’s gender not specified
You felt weird. Your ears were filled with buzzing white noise, mind racing but also completely muddled up. You inhaled sharply, searing pain surged through all of your body at the feeling of your lungs expanding. It felt like your insides were set ablaze all at once. Rattling cough tore through your throat, filling your mouth with the some thick slime-like substance that you quickly spat out, gulping desperately on cold air in fast shallow breaths.
From what your overwhelmed senses could tell - you were laying down on some kind of flooring - which felt more like bare stone. You struggled to get yourself into sitting position, hard cobbles dug into your flesh painfully, causing you to shiver violently from both cold and discomfort.
You cracked your eyes open, blinking rapidly a few times to get the same sticky slimey stuff out of your eyes. It was very dark around- or was it your unstable state? Heavy steps could be heard, coming in your direction; your body tensed impossibly more, head snapping in direction of nearing man(?), hands roaming the ground underneath you, trying to find something - anything - to defend yourself with.
- Shhhhh, dearest, it’s just me. You’re safe, - a familiar voice spoke soothingly, your body relaxing at the dear sound of it.
- Tom? - you whispered, eyes flickering in all directions haphazardly, trying to distinguish male’s slim figure in thick darkness.
Tom fell to his knees next to you, muttering quiet ‘Lumos’, dim ray of light coming from the tip of his wand blinded you temporarily. You heard some soft shuffling before a thick woolen cloak was wrapped tightly around your shuddering frame.
You managed to crack your eyes open, finally being abele to look around. You peeked down at yourself - your body looked raw - as if you spent hours emerged in hot water - skin was a bringt pink color, extremely sensitive to the smallest of touches - just like an infant in first minutes of its life. You were completely bare, some weird slippery substance was covering every part of you, cooling your body down unpleasantly.
Your eyes wandered up to Tom. His face was gaunt - cheeks looked as hollow as ever; dark eyes you loved so much were unusually sunken, dark purplish circles you knew he got from sleepless nights were laying underneath them; his beautiful lips were chopped and pale, lacking their usual plushness; lush shiny waves of brown hair laying so elegantly on his forehead now looked bleak and brittle. Tom looked ill - as if he was struggling from protracted ailment. But even despite his miserable -you could’ve never thought of using this adjective for describing Tom Riddle- appearance, his eyes were sparkling maniacally, like diamonds in finest of the jewelry.
- Tom, what happened? I don’t understand… - you inquired quietly. Your throat felt way too tight, making your voice sound shaky and weak, and you struggled to get words out. You felt Tom wrapping his arms tightly around you, bringing you to his chest in a tight embrace.
- Everything’s all right now, my love. It’s okay, you are safe with me, - Tom muttered more to himself, rocking you from side to side gently.
You took a look at your surroundings - it looked like you were inside of a huge dark cave of some sorts, rough wet stones were forming walls and ceiling of the cavity, you could hear water dripping down the stalactites all around, hitting the rocks underneath with loud echoing sounds. What caught your attention were deep involute lines carved deeply into stone ground, forming an intricate designs all around you, slightest red glow was still visible emanating from them.
There were dead bodies laying all around. About a dozen of men and women, some of them you recognized as Tom’s devoted followers, were splayed around what seemed to be a transfiguration circle. There were no injuries nor blood on them visible. In fact, they looked fully normal if it wasn’t for their dull eyes and looks of absolute horror etched on their lifeless faces.
And then suddenly pictures flashed before your eyes - Tom’s face, still full of health and youthful beauty, covered in grime and blood, was gazing down at you, his eyes sparkling with shiny tears. What was that? Why was he crying? And then, like in some kind of drunken haze, you looked down at yourself - a huge crimson blotch was growing bigger and bigger on your robes, saturating soft cotton fabric in warm sticky blood. You looked back up at Tom - he was full on crying now, babbling “don’t leave me” and “please, don’t die” over and over again, trembling hands pressing down onto your chest, trying to stop the blood flow.
What was he talking about? Why would you die? You tried to say it, to console your silly boy, reassure that there’s no way you would leave him - but no sound came out of your throat, no matter how hard you tried. Your mouth filled with sickening metallic taste of your own blood, black clouding your vision rapidly.
And now you remembered. Those were your memories - your last ones - before you died.
But how was this all possible? Here you were, blood and flesh, warm and breathing and surely alive, in welcoming arms of your lover.
- Tom? What have you done?.. - horror mixed with shock slowly crept up your back, all the way to your chest and throat, making it even harder to breath than before.
- Nothing will ever hurt you again. I won’t let that happen, I promise, - Tom uttered next to your ear, his body shaking with soundless sobs as he held you even closer to himself,
- I will keep you safe, away from all dangers. You will know no worries nor fears. It will be just the two of us, in our perfect world we’ve always dreamed of. Forever.
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sooo these are for an eddsworld au that i’ve had in mind for a while now
its kinda a gta inspired gang universe where all sorts of crazy stuff happens, along the lines of gta & eddsworld of course!
i was/am still thinking of making a dumb comic series for it but i’m not really knowledgeable at making comics, so if i do i might make it just random skits
edd & matt aren’t really a part of the gangs, neither is tom really, he just gets dragged everywhere by tord, tom & tord are somewhat friends somewhat enemy's they argue alot, eduardo’s crew is pretty terrifying the only exception being todd, who even has his secrets.
todd & tord are brothers, Jon & tom are cousins, their last names are all different from the originals & there are no ships planned other than cannon laurel & eduardo
Oh my god yes, he needs to be eradicated from every place imaginable. He should go to kitty cat hell.
REBLOG TO KILL TOM
I want to draw tom so bad even tho I haven't watched the movie yet the reason i want to watch it cause .....ofc tordtom (well i feel my sin Crawling in my back cause ship them)
Hmmmmm.... HMMMMMM....
I'll share a few more sketches of Tom. I wonder what my favorite character from Eddsworld is? Probably Matt \_(ツ)_/
Man has problems with aggressive, like me, hah
Hiiii, i don't know what is it, but i like Tom, and its comics?... Maybe
Ship Tord x Tom
have some ddto artwork with eddsworld characters because why not
Tom sketches I made in class yesterday!! :D
My Eddsworld obsession coming back after 7 years definitely wasn't on my 2024 bingo card..
Inspiration from songs like:
“My Child, My Child” - UNDERTALE TORIEL SONG | by Griffinilla and Toastwaffle
Undertale - Know you'll always be inside my heart (A song for Toriel)
"Home" (Vocal Cover // Undertale) (feat. FamilyJules7x) (Adriana Figueroa)
UNDERTALE TORIEL SONG "Stay" FEMALE VERSION by Lisa Foiles
The idea came to draw them both. Inspired by the song🎶: Simon Curtis - Diablo
They were supposed to last longer than Mat...
I'm mean, at least Ash hasn't... oh wait...
