#crypticscarecrow

[kowtownart]

Was looking at different Spamton EX's and i saw a few i wanted to take a shot at drawing. Starting off with this super cool dude!! :D I absolutely love his outfit and the rockin' vibes he gives off!

Mex belongs to @crypticscarecrow

Plus he's pretty...

.... methinks this speaks for itself heheh

[doodleimprovement]

Week two of artfight - Done!

Man, I am on a ROLL This year! Let’s see if I can keep it up!

In order, descending, left-to-right:

Arulius Law/Shade / @bittybattybunny featuring Jose

Florence Coconut / @pokeninjager-ghost-art

Levi!Malou / @kuromoai

Isaac Blueflower (And Tairin) / @emberglowfox featuring Anya (and Drew and Daniel)

Snenom / @crypticscarecrow

[weeping-for-a-ship-isnt-enough]

Sick Days In (Mr. Puzzles/Reader)

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When the Reader gets sick and bedridden, Mr. Puzzles takes it upon himself to help cheer them up (with questionable suggestions).

Header by: @crypticscarecrow <3

Of course— of course! Today just had to be the day, didn't it? Of course your body decided that today, out of the other 365 days in the year, this day, had to be the day you had to be bedridden with a stuffy nose, raspy throat, itchy eyes, and pounding headache.

Never mind the plans you had for today, no! Forget everything you thought you were going to do today, because today, you were going to be in bed suffering with the thought of doing much more productive things than this right now.

Amazing! Awesome! POGGERS! FANTASTIC!

Ugh.

With yet another sniffle, you roll over in your messy bed and stare up at the ceiling, thinking of game plans to catch up with things for tomorrow. You know the gang is patient enough to not berate you in your state, some of them even checked up on you and brought you helpful things; but even then you feel awful for not being productive at all. Even if it wasn't your fault, the guilt overrides the feeling of reassurance from your friends.

On top of that, the fear of missing out is making your situation even worse. You promised you'd help SMG4 with a new video (3 is probably already helping in your absence), go out training with Meggy and Tari (they're probably already having a blast in the training grounds), and (oh god) help Mr. Puzzles with a new script.

Actually, you cannot see him making a script without you, ever since his rehabilitation and integration to the group, he hasn't spent a moment without you. You were his co-writer, his co-host, his co-director, you were all of his co-s! He refuses to not let you have a role in what he makes now. It's rather endearing...

You throw an arm over your eyes, shielding them from the bright light coming through your window.

Honestly, you're surprised he hasn't even texted you yet, yelling where you were and being as dramatic as possible about your disappearance. Knowing him, he's probably terrorizing the group to answer him about your whereabouts, instead of— y'know, checking in your room? He gets so dramatic that he can't even think of the obvious sometimes. But really, it's just charming to you, you laugh whenever it happens. The thought brings a smile to your face, feeling a tiny shine of happiness in your foul and frustrating mood. Funny how it happens, he's not even here and he still brings a smile to your face.

You sniffle again, feeling the gross sensation of your stuffy nose running down before instantly sitting up and getting another tissue for yourself. As you blow into it, a sudden brute force quite literally breaks down your bedroom door with a loud SLAM and CRASH. The sudden noise gives your head a pound of pain, making you flinch and groan loudly as you try to rub the feeling away. When you look up at the remains of your door, you spot none other than Mr. Drama Queen himself, with that crazy realistic look in his screen.

"Fuck! Puzzles!" You curse with a deep frown.

The TV man practically lunges himself to your bed, grabbing you by the shoulders and gripping them as hard as possible (not enough to cause you pain, though). Ignoring the tired and pissed off expression you wear, he leans in dangerously close to you and begins to scream in your face.

"WHO DID THIS TO YOU!? I SWEAR I WILL FIND WHOEVER DID THIS TO MY NUMBER ONE STAR AND KILL THEM—"

"Puzzles, I'm fine— Fuck's sake, stop being so loud, please," you whine at the man, letting yourself be limp to fall back on your pillow. Your attempts are futile, however, because of somebody's hands holding you in place. His screen changes to his crazed-off look, the one that isn't realistically made with eyes and lips but a wide colorful smile and deep shadows above his eyes.

"Well, you don't look fine! You've been in your room all day! You had poor little ol' me worried!"

"Ugh— I don't feel fine, but I am fine. Just a sick day, dude."

"That's why I must find whoever it is that made you contract this awful virus. Nobody gets to make my star actor feel awful and get away with it!" He hisses, slightly shaking you front and back.

This man.

You roll your eyes with an amused smile on your face, you bring your hand to his arm, quietly asking him to stop shaking you. Thankfully, he gets the message.

"Nobody purposefully gave me anything, Puzzles."

"That's what they want you to think." He says with a disdained look. He finally let's go of your shoulders after sitting you up more straight, not even letting you fall back on your bed. Instead, he sits besides you at the edge of your bed, his body and screen facing you directly.

"But— mystery solving aside, how are you feeling?" Mr. Puzzles smiles normally at you, as if just moments ago he didn't go psycho-crazy about killing whatever imaginary person made you sick.

"Like shit," you huff as you fall backwards, leaning against the pillows and the cold wall. A helpful chill to combat that fever (but probably not productive). "I've taken everything for it but it won't take effect until a few more hours."

"Yes, a rather lousy state to be in... That just means I can keep you company until you feel better!" He says in a very chirpy tone, crossing his legs and gently folding his hands together on his knees.

You scoff a smile. "Thanks, but— shouldn't you be working on that script? I don't think you'd like to see me sniffling and— blowing my nose all day."

"Nonsense! I insist. There's nothing I would love more than to bring your spirits up! Even if just a little bit. We can work on that script later when you feel in a better mood."

Your smile only widens, making the corner of your eyes lift and your eyebrows furrow into a softer, appreciative look.

"See! It's already working." The TV gestures at you, obviously proud of the fact he can make you smile.

You hum in agreement, sniffling right after. "Yeah... Thank you."

"Would you like to watch anything in particular?" He offers with a tilt of his head.

"Mm... The Book of Life?"

"Done!" He brings a hand up to his dials and turns one to his left, switching the channel to the movie requested by his favorite star.

As the beginning logos appear, you hum in thought; glancing down at his gloved hands, then back at him, you smile and tilt your head. "Do you want to know why I'm sick today?"

The movie in his face screen pauses, with the symbol on the top right and static lines glitching the image, but he doesn't turn it back to his face. "Very much so."

"Cats." You say with an amused smirk.

"... Cats?"

"I'm allergic to them. I pet one last night and I guess I didn't wash my hands well enough." You nonchalantly shrug.

After a second of silence, Mr. Puzzles' shoulders rise as if he's taking a deep breath and clasps his hands together, pointing his fingers right at you. "... What did the cat look like?"

"Turn the movie back on, I'm not telling you." You huff and scoot a little more to the left, leaving room for Mr. Puzzles to sit on the bed with criss-crossed legs.

"Fine." He reluctantly complies, but deep down you know he never minds playing movies for you. Not you. Never you.

[angerinc]

I don't seem to have any more energy for Artfight this year Soo here's some attacks I did earlier in the months, likely the last ones this year

Warden for @mr-moonman-man-me-a-moon

Friend, Claw and Gamble for @doodledrawsthings

Snenom and Spider Moon for @crypticscarecrow

[xtalezine]

✕Data collection complete✕

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[kirinaddsion]

River Angell Addison lovely art by @crypticscarecrow of my Bi colored Addison

[littleblueberryartist]

First art fight attack of the year let’s gooooooo!!! Crow belongs to @crypticscarecrow

[mistamishmash]

Attack on @crypticscarecrow of their character Mex! <3 Seriously love this design.

[ask-azurearts]

Meeting the Queen Attack 2 completed today for @crypticscarecrow 's character Queenpin. I still love her design and wanted to make a scene that captures her cool vibe, hope I did it well!

Attack Link

(If anyones getting deja vu I made an attack for this character 3 years ago, cool seeing the difference 3 years makes.)

[azurearts13]

Artfight attacks 1/2 1: Splatfest Hype Up High - K8t for KatLovesLink

2: Meeting the Queen - Queenpin for CrypticScareCrow

[clowniepartiez]

been doing art fight this month YAHOO

- 1st character belongs to Poison0426

- 2nd character belongs to TheOwlManBranch

- 3rd character belongs to starslasher

- 4th character belongs to CrypticScareCrow

[weeping-for-a-ship-isnt-enough]

Senbiote! Jukes AU [Inspired by sadheisthours' Spambiote AU on twitter]

Where Jukes becomes the host of a symbiote called 'Seven' :^] [ @crypticscarecrow ]

[And ofc, Helluva Boss reference]

[nn4nn4stuff]

First Batch of Artfight Attacks this year!

axyotss (Artfight) @corgiestnerd @crypticscarecrow @fire-bay @goldenseasons Izzy_spindel (Twitter) nairui (Artfight) noahtheartist300 (instagram) silverusessai (Twitter) YaBoiChipsAhoy3 (Twitter)

[nerdyhjarta-art]

Human!Mex the beloved @crypticscarecrow

[xtalezine]

✕ Artistic information processing ✕

Meet the artists! Favery Daff

CrypticScareCrow

[pokeninjager-ghost-art]

last few imma post for artfight bein over [: Pokemon Hollow Knight- @starrysorry Candy - @crypticscarecrow Muffin - @valavender-draws