deadpuppetboi
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deadpuppetboi · 18 hours ago
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Haven’t drawn for the past two days, so I figured a comic should make it up!
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deadpuppetboi · 4 days ago
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Stay by me, Gregory.
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deadpuppetboi · 5 days ago
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This thing is horrifying, I’m in love.
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deadpuppetboi · 6 days ago
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Zzz…
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deadpuppetboi · 7 days ago
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Easterman thinking he was gonna get a Father’s Day gift lmao what a loser/hj
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deadpuppetboi · 7 days ago
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It’s Dad’s Day. Happy Dad’s Day to all the dads (not him tho, he’s as ass)
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deadpuppetboi · 8 days ago
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Easterman doesn’t understand the grind Joseph puts himself through, you know?
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deadpuppetboi · 9 days ago
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“William is a tragic family man driven mad by the death of his children.”
Secret of The Mimic: Nah, he’s just an asshole lmao
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deadpuppetboi · 9 days ago
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Here’s an old drawing of Joseph that I found!
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deadpuppetboi · 10 days ago
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Wanted to draw a Fnaf Oc I haven’t drawn in a LONG time: Ashley Flores! In my Au, she’s responsible for creating a lot of the characters further down Fazbear history. Unfortunately, she didn’t get to live long enough to see them for herself:,(
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deadpuppetboi · 11 days ago
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Some headcanons of my Tssm Oc, Renée I’d like to share!
1. Renée speaks French and often she has trouble articulating English, especially when it comes to metaphors and similes.
2. She has a little brother named Elias and he LOVES Spiderman and he made her swear to mail him a signed autograph from the hero.
3. Her parents are less than enthusiastic about the webbed hero, so they warn her of the dangers of being around someone they say is ‘careless’.
4. When Renée came to America, she brought herself her Björk albums which she cherishes very much.
5. She can catch onto the smallest of details and while she wouldn’t call it a superpower, it does come in handy for her to catch if something is wrong.
6. Renée Delacour can hold a grudge.
Here are a couple of doodles I’ve made for fun!
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deadpuppetboi · 12 days ago
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This one is pretty messy, ngl, but it was fun nonetheless! I hope this makes sense in a way with all the scribbling I’ve made all over! Joseph is just a curious teen who has his opinions about everyone and everything.
Chart was made by @scoutsurge !
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deadpuppetboi · 13 days ago
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Finally got myself to do this after it stayed in my drafts for months! I’m glad I got myself to do this with what little motivation I had for the last two days. Joseph is just a poor kid who got himself into the charity for food, water, and a roof over his head. Well, he got it, just with some added crimes against humanity trials added to it:/
Prompt was made by @glitcheddead btw! It’s amazing and I had so much fun making it for my Oc!
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deadpuppetboi · 14 days ago
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Who would win?
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deadpuppetboi · 15 days ago
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Renée Delacour is a foreign student who first came to Midtown High during their Junior year.
She moved into her aunt’s house after her older cousin left for college. Wanting to keep her aunt company, she offered to stay until graduation. It was a simple plan, one Renée had been meaning to achieve as she always wanted to stay longer in The States. Her parents were more comfortable with her living with a family member instead of fulfilling her original wish to participate in a foreign exchange student program. Her experience starting high school in America wasn't quite what she had anticipated. Although she had studied English, researched stories about foreign students to learn what to do and what to avoid, and had her aunt tell her that anything could happen, it still didn't go as planned.
She felt overwhelmed and awkward wherever she went. Her stutter in English made her even more anxious, and she had forgotten her previous visit to the school, which led her to get lost. So lost, in fact, that when she turned too quickly without looking, she bumped right into someone. Both of them dropped their things, and the fear she felt in that moment was indescribable.
“Sorry. So sorry,” she blurted out, going to her knees to not only gather her things but also to help the other person gather theirs. “Sorry!”
“It’s alright,” the other person replied as they reached for their belongings. To Renée’s surprise, they didn’t seem upset but rather shocked by what had just happened. Still feeling the weight of embarrassment, Renée gathered her things and prepared to leave, determined to avoid any further discomfort.
“Hey, are you new? You seem lost.”
Renée paused, a flush coloring her cheeks as she turned towards the person with a nervous smile. Her mind raced to find the right words, the ones she couldn’t—wouldn’t—stutter to avoid looking foolish.
“A little, yes.”
“I can show you around. Can I see your schedule?”
Renée fumbled with her belongings, opened her folder, and pulled out the schedule. She handed it to the person, who looked it over before smiling.
“We share the same first period. I can take you over there if that’s alright with you.”
Renée nodded, realizing there was little time left to get to class due to the lack of students around.
“Yes, please, thank you.”
The student led the way, with Renée following closely behind to avoid losing her way like before. She decided to break the silence and make sure she wasn't as clumsy as she had been before.
“My name is-uh-Renée. Renée Delacour.”
The student turned their head over to respond, her smile wide yet accepting.
“Oh, mine’s Gwendolyn Maxine Stacy,” she laughs a bit, “But everyone just calls me Gwen.”
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deadpuppetboi · 16 days ago
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Not sure how to feel about this…
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deadpuppetboi · 16 days ago
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