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🎶For it is plain, as anyone can see, we’re simply meant to be🎶

I’m so obsessed with them omg- I’m not the best with backgrounds, so there’s one without it too. I just love the spookification of the cast, it’s so much fun

Wonderful designs by @puddingandp1

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Wake up it's time to get blocked and reported

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Grandpa's got speed

He didn't even need that cane he was just showing off.

■PREV. ■NEXT

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Chaos of Flesh

Eventually I’ll make other versions like one with lighting

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Part of a series of realistic paintings, this is 12/15

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I loved working on this commission for my friend @sulak0666

Closeup under the cut:

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Criminal that no one's made this joke yet

The book on the right could really be one page long if you didn't have the option to look outside at all times.

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Sam has THE one and only 24K GOLD RAT BABY!!!!! it’s up to imagination whether he got into cheese powder or gold paint when they entered Fredrick’s…. either way that doesn’t matter. this is clearly authentic and very rare..

idea from @beefy-the-stronk :)))

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I’m… trying something a little new.

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Word count: ~5900

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The Yellow One (COMPLETE)

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I have a proposition-

also got a cheesy comic under the cut:

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im still thinking about Look Outside. biting my night guard in half

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"All monsters must die bloody, and by a hero's hands, and soon," he says over brunch.

He doesn't think it's a rude thing to say in front of a monster. There are no rude things to say to monsters, only rude things monsters say.

"Don't worry," she says between bites, "You're one of the good ones."

"But I am still a monster," I do not say. I do not say that I love my claws and teeth, my prehensile shadow and my glowing eyes. That I cannot imagine giving them up even for survival, that to hide my shadow and trim my claws for them makes me feel diminished. In public I cannot say that I do not wish to be human.

They're progressives, this bunch, even if he carries a hero's banner with its proud history and none of them ask him to put it away. They know there are good monsters, monsters who can speak eloquently and hold the fork right, monsters you can be seen with in public. Some of their best friends are monsters.

They do not know the monster who is invited to brunch knows solidarity with the monster who is not. Believes and understands the monster who is not invited more than the human who does the inviting.

"Isn't that a little harsh?" says a third human, and I have not forgotten I am outnumbered. "We have ways of killing monsters without blood now, painlessly. And, of course, a monster should be allowed to live if it never growls."

He has never seen me growl. Yet how loudly and endlessly I will, when I'm out of earshot. He's talking about killing monsters who cannot stoop to civility, about mother and brother and lover who were never able to mute themselves like me, and does he not know how small a child who can only growl is?

"To growl is not to kill," I say, and all heads turn toward me. It is one of those rude things monsters say.

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These two omggg

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Vinny warmups.