#Butcher Wally
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clowysuu · 2 months ago
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I drew Butcher because I have a block art and I don't know what else to do, and well, it's been a while since I drew him the last time I drew him it was in 2024 xd
He's one of my favorite aus, also sorry for disappearing from here I've been pretty busy making lore for the hyperactive wally au and doing a redesign for the whole au 💔
Reference and au is by hosterjokster/meatbag56!!!
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cutepotatook · 9 months ago
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Thanks Pinterest
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len7en · 1 year ago
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teehee oc x canon time :3
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Butcher and Parasite Wally belongs to sorrowsmche on twitter
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hey-yaya-boo · 2 months ago
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Sorry im, in Hiatus i think...
i know i dissapered and this could look better but i felt bad 4 doesnt upload anything 4 u :( cause just when i have 600 followers the school thinks is the perfect moment to start the exams, so i drew this insteed of study.
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but i was a little more active on instagram, doing some storys, just dumb stuffs. And i want to draw other stuffs, like my own character and other fandoms. But idk i dont think it will have support. And i want to show/tell you my headcanons of WH and other character :P
My instagram
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kioki-cat · 5 months ago
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amybizarre · 6 months ago
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🎄✨𝓐𝓭𝓿𝓮𝓷𝓽 𝓢𝓮𝓻𝓲𝓮𝓼 𝓝𝓻. 𝓕𝓸𝓾𝓻𝓽𝓮𝓮𝓷✨🎄
𝓟𝓻𝓸𝓶𝓹𝓽: Mistletoe (Their reactions to being under it with you.)
𝓐𝓵𝓽𝓮𝓻𝓷𝓪𝓽𝓮: All
𝓣𝔂𝓹𝓮: Headcanons
𝓞𝓹𝓮𝓷 𝓽𝓸𝓭𝓪𝔂'𝓼 𝓭𝓸𝓸𝓻!
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OG
Doesn't initially understand what the mistletoe stands for. You chuckle at his innocent question and explain it to him, before giving him a gentle smooch on the forehead.
Opposite
As soon as he notices the mistletoe above you and him, he glares daggers at you. Scared, you don't dare to challenge him. He's secretly disappointed and scoffs, crossing his arms. Later, when no one else is around, he approaches you again, scolding you on not following the mistletoe tradition with him. You begin to snicker, when realization settles in that that's his way of asking for a smooch. He also receives a forehead smooch, which he reacts to with a frown. But he lets it happen without a fight, which tells you he likes it.
Reboot
Starts to smirk and get all cocky. Claims he wants a kiss on the lips. But as you lean in, he chickens out at the last second.
RF
His first reaction is to tense up. He isn't fully sure about the situation. Sure, he understands that it's purely platonic, but he can't help the subconscious fear of commitment and getting hurt again, like in his last relationship. Thing is: He would like to play along. He's just... Scared. You notice his discomfort and assure him, he doesn't have to do anything if he doesn't want to, which he is grateful for. After a long and contemplative look at you, he takes heart and gifts you a small peck on the corner of your mouth.
Gray
He gets all shy and nervous, covering up his face in embarrassment. You kneel down next to him and pull him into a reassuring hug and give him a gentle kiss onto the top of his head.
Hunter & Teacup
Hunter chuckles and gently pulls you closer. Teacup, who's chilling on his shoulder starts freaking out and tries to keep you away to save his personal space. You and Hunter pause, so Teacup can save himself before Hunter quickly pecks your lips.
Lovesick
Immediately jumps you and smothers your face with countless smooches.
Actor
Starts blushing like a madman. It takes a bit of coaxing to let him allow you to kiss him. You settle for a kiss on his hand, which makes him blush even harder if possible.
Mob
Smiles his typical sly smile, waiting and expecting you to follow the tradition. Just to torture you though, he lets his intimidating aura radiate off of him full force. Only reluctantly you give him a small peck onto his knuckles.
Killer
Stares up at you, just quietly waiting for your reaction. A smooch on the forehead makes him slump against you for a hug.
Butcher
Gives you a big, toothy grin as soon as he stands under the mistletoe with you. You chicken out and take off full speed.
Priest
Is subtly surprised such a decoration is in your house in the first place. You ask him if Home orders him to be celibate. He happily informs you that isn't the case, but that there are rules for him in terms of physical intimacy. The two of you get so sidetracked with your (surprisingly educated) discussion about the pros and cons of priesthood, that you completely forget the mistletoe.
Vampire
Being the charming being of the night that he is, he asks for your permission first, before gifting you a smooch to the cheek. He kinda trails of tho and stares at your neck. You have to gently push him back and excuse yourself.
Jazzy
Giggles and insists this is entirely platonic, to which you agree. Both of you exchange quick kisses in both cheeks. European greeting style.
Swan
Once under the mistletoe with him, he's not so sure initially. You ask him if you can place a small smooch onto the wings on his head. Which confuses him, but he lets you either way.
Royal
Ohhh Royal, sweet, respectful Royal. He smiles at you charmingly and kneels down to tenderly take your hand and place a kiss on it. You're all smitten and cover your huge grin with your free hand. When he stands back up you ask for a proper one. How could the King of Hearts possibly refuse your charming request?
Watcher
The gentle giant has a bit of trouble getting down to your height, but when he manages, he presses a soft kiss onto the top of your head before giving it a few pats.
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mk3i3i53 · 2 months ago
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Old style ^^
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My actual style :3
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gabby1o9 · 5 months ago
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Here are the weekly doodles! :P
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refrigeratedroaches · 1 year ago
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The idiots 💕
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crispayaso · 5 months ago
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Priest Wally and Butcher Wally😴😴
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Im still busy a lot but I might put my OC, if I have time. (I’m so tired💀)
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catcat-ouo · 5 months ago
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Hmmm forgive me for not finishing them all, there all really so many :)
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Please tell me if u guys want to see any of them first
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yourgoofycat · 11 months ago
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The sillies !!!
(Me and Butcher Wally : AU belongs to @relish on twitter !)
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blackberrytheblackbear · 6 months ago
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This song kinda of reminds me of butcher wally
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hey-yaya-boo · 10 months ago
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NOOOOOO!!!! NO PUEDO CREER QUE HICE ESTE DIBUJO!!! QUUUEEE????!!! Perdon por no subir dibujos ayer :( no tenía internet y tampoco luz. Soy de latam :v
Bueno aquí tienen un dibujo de Elbajacalzones- DIGO BUTCHER WALLY! Lo dibujé mientras estaba en llamada de discord (igual que los otros Wallys) con mi amigo Zim. Si quieren verme dibujandolos solo diganme en los comentarios o reposteando y les paso mi usuario o veo como les muestro el proceso :)
Que hablando de repostear, NO PUEDO CREER TODO EL APOYO QUE HAN ESTADO TENIENDO MIS DIBUJOS!!! se los agradesco mucho!!!
Odio hacer cabello, creo que se nota, si ustedes tienen consejos para dibujarlo y colorear agradecería mucho su ayuda :p
Tambien noté que hay gente angloparlante que ve mis posteos un saludo a todos ellos :D y tambien para los que hablan español :>
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cosmic-bones6 · 1 year ago
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i was lazy on the background but here is butcher wally requested by my sister ...
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amybizarre · 6 months ago
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🎄✨𝓐𝓭𝓿𝓮𝓷𝓽 𝓢𝓮𝓻𝓲𝓮𝓼 𝓝𝓻. 𝓢𝓮𝓿𝓮𝓷𝓽𝓮𝓮𝓷✨🎄
𝓟𝓻𝓸𝓶𝓹𝓽: Baking Cookies
𝓐𝓵𝓽𝓮𝓻𝓷𝓪𝓽𝓮: RF, Grayscale, Mob and Butcher
𝓣𝔂𝓹𝓮: Short Story (No warnings)
𝓞𝓹𝓮𝓷 𝓽𝓸𝓭𝓪𝔂'𝓼 𝓭𝓸𝓸𝓻!
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A delicious smell filled the kitchen. The scent of freshly made cookie dough, ready to be rolled out and cut into adorable Christmas shapes.
Gray was already inspecting your cookie cutters, while RF spread a thin layer of flour on the kitchen table. You were currently taking out the first of two batches of dough, after it chilled in the fridge.
You transferred the dough from its bowl onto the table, before turning to RF with a grin. Ever since you learned that he knew a bit of German, you loved to bamboozle him with it.
"Kannst du mir bitte das Nudelholz geben?"
As expected, he blinked a couple times, trying to process what you said. Gray chuckled, knowing this little game of yours, only fueling your grin.
"Yes, of course." After a hot minute RF had figured out what you meant and handed you the requested rolling pin.
"Thank you!" Still grinning, you dusted it and the ball of dough with some flour as well and rolled it out into a thin sheet.
Gray waited patiently, kneeling on a chair, so he could reach over the table. Meanwhile RF readied a baking tray with baking paper.
The three of you chatted calmly, cutting out the cookies together and moving them to the baking tray.
However, the pleasant scent and quiet chatter attracted the attention of two devious individuals...
Mob and Butcher lingered in the hallway, observing the kitchen from around the corner. They did their best to remain unseen and so far it was working.
Butcher's stomach churned quietly.
"Man... What would I give for a few of these cookies...", he mumbled with a pout.
Mob shushed him with a wave of his hand. He was trying to focus, plotting the perfect plan to snatch a few.
"Patience, Butcher. If you listen to me, we'll both have cookies at the end of this..."
This piqued Butcher's interest and he nodded, intruiged. "Alright. Whatever you say, boss."
Mob smiled in satisfaction. Recruiting Butcher was easy. That concluded step one of his plan.
Step two was to be patient until the cookies were baked. While the two waited, they continued to watch RF, Gray and you, their mouths watering. Mob used the time to teach Butcher his role in the plan...
You smiled and offered Gray a small piece of dough to try, which he accepted with a small smile of his own.
It was pure torture for the two onlookers.
Eventually the first batch of cookies finished baking and was set aside on a countertop to cool off. Mob smirked. Time for step three.
Just as instructed, Butcher barged into the kitchen, claiming he needed urgent help with something upstairs.
Of course you were always willing to help, just as Mob expected. You dropped everything to follow Butcher. RF followed the two, not wanting to leave you alone with him.
So far everything was going exactly after Mob's plan. Now only Gray needed to leave the kitchen with them, but RF gently told him to watch over the cookies, just in case.
Gray frowned, but nodded.
Mob also frowned as he watched from his hiding spot in the living room. This wasn't part of his plan. But that was okay. He wasn't the boss of an organized crime group for no reason. He could handle this.
Once Butcher, RF and you had disappeared up the stairs, he cameout of his hiding spot and sauntered into the kitchen with an easy going smile. Gray glanced at him shyly.
"Hello Mob...", he said quietly.
"Hello Gray," Mob greeted him back, "Can I have a moment of your time?"
Gray fiddled with the hem of his cardigan nervously and nodded. Mob smiled a little more.
"I seem to have misplaced my can of hairspray. Would you mind helping me search for it?"
Gray softly shook his head. "I'm sorry, but I can't leave the kitchen. I'msupposed to watch the cookies here..."
Mob tilted his head. "We'll just close the door, how does that sound? Then no one else can smell the cookies nor see them, so they'll be safe.", he offered to Gray.
Gray thought about it for a moment. Reluctantly, he agreed. "O-Okay..."
Mob smiled wider in satisfaction. He places a gentle hand on Gray's back and leaves the kitchen with him. "I think I last saw my hairspray in the bathroom upstairs, but I'm not sure.", he lied.
Gray nodded quietly, trudging up the stairs. Mob pretended to follow him, but gradually fell behind without Gray noticing.
At some point Gray rounded a corner and was out of sight. Mob stopped and waited for a moment. Then he quietly turned on his heel and snuck back to the kitchen. No one saw him enter and no one would see him exit.
He grabbed a plate from a cupboard and shoveled about half the tray's worth of cookie's onto it. He left quietly, closing the door again, just like him and Gray had left it. This way he directed all suspicions away from himself. Mob quickly hid the plate of cookies at the agreed location for the rendezvous with Butcher later on.
Then he went back to Gray, an excuse for his short absence already on his tongue.
No one would find out who stole the cookies or where they went.
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