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how do we feel about gay people chat? haven’t drawn nearly enough Sockathan so let me just do that now-

Jonathan gives me cuteness aggression :D

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and they’ll never take us alive (can you chase away the darkness?)

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Should be really looking more like this; night and all; buuuuuuut its hard to work with lightning in traditional drawings still cuz its not mixing right

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Soooooooo guys did ya miss me?

I promise I’m not dead just had to start a new job- but I couldn’t get the creature out of my head so I draw him for probably the hundredth time! Every time I draw him he just gets better and better :)))

Also a silly Demon Handbook doodle because I thought he was cute!!

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Doodles :)))

The one holding the sock plushie is @blueberry-starsss :333

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oh yeah its pride month *throws this at u*

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after starting this a year ago, i finally finished it :D

(all characters belong to erica wester)

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W2H fic snippet below the cut

I like this part and the rest of the fic sucks so you're not gonna see it EVER. slash jay. But I need to sit on it after I finish to know if it's shitty or not.

“This movie stinks,” Sock said. Well, enjoy most of the time. 

“You just think it’s inaccurate.” Jonathan shoved a handful of popcorn into his mouth. “Not everyone knows what ghosts live like.”

“It’s not inaccurate. They're using sheep guts, or something real for the effects. It’s just a boring movie.” 

“How do you know what sheep guts look like?”

“I think you know the answer to that.” Sock adjusted his seat on the couch, slouching closer to the middle of it. “Also, I’m a demon, not a ghost.”

Jonathan rolled his eyes. “Were you not watching the movie? Demons are born in Hell. Ghosts used to be alive.” He lazily pointed one finger at Sock, the other hand grabbing another handful of popcorn. “You’re a ghost,” he said, mouth full. 

“I know what I am, Jonathan. Mephi– my boss told me I’m a demon, so let’s stick with that.”

He swallowed. “Ghosts are also around for a reason, right? Unfinished business they have to deal with.” Jonathan stared right at him, or right through him. Sometimes it was hard for Sock to tell the difference. “What are you here for?”

“To make you kill yourself.” Sock gave a smooth smile. “Remember? I’m a demon and I’m here to haunt you?”

“Why, though?” he asked sincerely. “You never knew me before you died. It doesn’t make sense.”

“That’s my job. My boss gave it to me.”

“If every person on earth died, and got to go back, you’d hear from some people.” He leaned over the popcorn bowl towards Sock. “They’d call them crazies at first–”

“Just like how you’re crazy. You’re talking to yourself r-”

“-But then enough people would talk about it, and it would be normal,” Jonathan finished, cutting Sock off from his jab. “There’s a reason you’re back here, and not everyone else, and you’re haunting me. Why are you haunting me, specifically?”

Sock had to think about it. “...I like killing things.” He turned his body to face Jon. “I like watching the life leave their eyes.” He stared at the boy, into those icy blue eyes with pupils the size of saucers. He could imagine them dulling, skin paling, blood painting lips. “I want to watch the life leave your eyes.”

“Really.” Jonathan didn’t break. “Morbid curiosity got you a ticket back? Homicidal tendencies?”

“I killed my own parents in my sleep with a kitchen knife before I turned eighteen.” He saw Jonathan’s eyes widen, and a small part of him felt his heart swell. “It’s not tendencies, it’s instincts. Something’s wrong with me.” He’d heard that phrase from almost everyone in his life, but it felt foreign out of his own mouth, especially with so much pride. “My boss saw that inside me, and thought I would be a good fit for the job.” 

“But I’m still alive.” Jonathan turned away, but not in defeat. “And you’re watching movies with me instead of stabbing me. Why is that?”

The demon stared at Jonathan’s side profile. The movie was color corrected poorly, and a green cast lit the front of his face. The sounds of screams from the TV felt distant, fake. He could hear Jonathan give a small but satisfied sigh, as if he had won the argument. 

It wasn’t even an argument, so why did he feel like he lost?

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Jons Gmail being "valhallassoundboxfan420" is so fucking funny it fits him so well

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UNLIKE SOCK

"Have you ever sat there and thought to yourself, 'I wish I could have my very own adorable little demon boy to haunt, torment, and pester ME?' WELL NOW YOU CAN!!"

[ from Erica Wester’s new Sock plushie promotional video! ]

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//I need to draw them more often I'm so normal wufgwo

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“Oh boy I hope there are no blows to my wallet in the coming days”

The devious Mephistopheles:

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He looks so confused by the fact someone would want a personal demon (definitely not me)

Bonus: valhalla's soundbox poster

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in just 2 more days... he

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// The girls ever

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I dunno vaguely Sockathan mini comic based on an incorrect quote??

Anyway I’ll be back more often, schools finally over for the summer !