#narnour's art

[narnour-momo-007]

"Ew, Sam Easter bunny is your best friend??"

[ahmedmootaz]

@narnour-momo-007 Thank you. Thank you! THANK YOU!!!!

[INSERT KEYBOARD SMASH HERE]

Oh, I absolutely don't know what to say! How I can express my thankfulness for this wonderful, wonderful little piece you drew me! Seriously people, check out @narnour-momo-007 's AMAZING works over on her blog, she really deserves more recognition! I'm really unable to thank you enough for spending time with me drawing this X, but it just mean a LOT to me.

I don't know how to make it up to you, really, spending time for a silly request like mine, I don't know how to make it up to you. Just...Thank you. I cannot say it enough.

So, for context, the wonderful @narnour-momo-007 offered me this amazing piece as she was getting through the first Chapter of TMFoA, one of my first forays into the world of Lobotomy Corporation. Please, show her all the love and appreciation you can, and if you want to, hey. Check out TMFoA in this little link if you want: https://archiveofourown.org/works/29604552/chapters/72770211

Once more, thank you so much for making me so happy! You really shouldn't have, but I'm not saying no.

THANK YOU!

[elisnightmare]

Twinsssss

Outfits from one of @//narnour-momo-007 art

[ducks-gen-swap]

Familiar nights

@narnour-momo-007 HAPPY BIRTHDAY!! YOU SWEET PERSON WHO DRAWS SO BEAUTIFULLY AND DESERVES THE WORLD!! Thank you for being my mutual and friend, thank you for all the wonderful art that always brighten my days. I’m sure you have a bright future ahead of you with this beautiful personality of yours.

This is just a small gift, but I hope you enjoy this Gen Swap scene ^-^

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“A lamp? Urgh, it better not be another family heirloom.”

“Nah, I don’t think Finch had a freed genie in her family. This one’s the real deal.”

“’Hope you’re right.”

The talk continued, followed by pages turning and pens writing, just like it had been through the last five hours!

Donald took his head from under his pillow, tired eyes moving to the bed at the other side of the room. The boy growled when he saw Della and Webby with the nightstand lamp still on, both lying on their stomachs, and going through Isabella finch’s journal yet once again.

He knew how those two were; from the moment their family found that journal after Della’s Woodchuck challenge thing, Donald knew his sister and friend would be all over it. He knew and he was ready to deal with their “Mysteries woo-oo!” wave.

What he wasn’t ready was to not being able to sleep until four in the morning for three nights in a roll!

“Hey!” Donald finally snapped, hissing to the girls.

The dialogue between Webby and Della died there, and they turned their reads to the grumpy duckling on the other bed.

“I don’t know if you two noticed, but I’m trying to sleep here. Y’know, what we’re supposed to do at night?? What Uncle Huey always told us to do for at least eight hours?? And I can’t do it with you discussing the same mystery for Storkules knows how many times! So, please, go to sleep yourselves or go play detectives somewhere else!”

The two girls just blinked at him, completely silent for a moment, until they turned their heads to each other and shrugged.

“Okay then.” Della was jumping off her bed already.

“Oh, we can go to my room! There’s more books we can use to research there,” Webby suggested, turning off the lamp before following after her friend.

It was Donald’s turn to blink, watching their departure with his beak half open in surprise. He wasn’t expecting them to agree so easily; Della didn’t even threat to put up a fight. The boy’s beak was closed into a smile as soon as the door shut again, leaving him now alone in the room, and Donald snuggled under his covers once again. Finally, in piece and quietness, he would be able to sleep.

…

Except that almost half an hour went by, and the only thing Donald had been able to do was roll on his bed, his eyes barely shutting close. Bothered, he sat on his bed again and looked around. The only light brightening the room came from the window; okay, that was familiar. But when his eyes laid on his sister’s bed, now empty, Donald felt the already sullen sensation in his stomach tightening.

It felt too weird. The room felt too unfamiliar, too empty, too… quiet.

“Aw, Phooey.”

.

.

.

The knock was weak, shy, but thanks to the lack of prominent sounds, it echoed through the room until Webby’s bed on the top of her personal library. The two duckling girls rushed to under the blanked, Della bringing Fich’s journal with her to hide it while Webby turned off her bedside lamp. They were both pretending to be asleep just instants before the door was open.

Donald entered the room hesitantly at first, as if he was ashamed of what he was about to do. However, it was just a matter of reaching the top part of Webby’s room and looking at the two girls for Donald to roll his eyes and, in a very normal volume, declare,

“C’mon, I know you guys are not sleeping.

The girls turned wide awake to him, sitting on the bed again.

“It’s just you,” Webby sighed in relief, turning her bedside lamp back on.

Della, by other hand, smirked, “Well, well, well, look who’s here. What, did you notice you’re scared of sleeping all alone?

Donald growled annoyed, rolling his eyes once again before replying, “No, but it turns out I can’t sleep in a room without your snores.”

His twin frowned, “I don’t snore!”

“You do,” both Donald and Webby declared together, dead set on their affirmation.

Surprised, the two kids shared a look, before sharing a laugh. Della rolled her eyes, unbelieved her brother and best friend were out to get her like that, but not even she was able to hold back a smile.

“So,” Donald started when they fell back in silence, a sheepish smile on his face. “Can I sleep here with you guys?”

“Sure!” Webby answered, and she and Della moved on the bed to give Donald a space with them.

The boy hopped his relief wasn’t too evident as he ran to their side.

Donald still wasn’t able to sleep until Webby and Della tired themselves out and went to sleep themselves, but that was okay.

At least this felt familiar.

[friskishdrawings]

Damn, this turned into a whole moodboard-

I was tagged by @theimpossiblescheme to put down the stuff that made me who I am today/my influences, and I think it would great to have them here instead of just the reblog everything blog c’:

The Phantom of the Opera, The Phantom Tollbooth, Archie Comics, Yellow Submarine, The Last Unicorn, The Little Prince, The Silver Door, Skellig, Hook, and Voyage of the Unicorn. As you can probably tell, I have a great love for the whimsical and stories that are kind of aware that they are stories—

Also I don’t really have an emotional connection to Archie comics beyond nostalgia, but it influenced my art style enough that some people have pointed it out before!

I want to tag @laura-arro-babbles , @narnour-momo-007 , @stephanie568 , @detective-manlychu , @thekyuusanna , @killjoyparasite and @un-awesomeme

(And anyone else who wants to do this! tag me if you do though, I wanna see!)

[narnour-draws-007]

My main blog (@narnour-momo-007) is a total mess so I made this side blog to make it easier to find my art :'D

[dellyduck]

Hi Delly!!! Thanks for all the support 💖 Love ya <3

Hi Narnour!! You’re more than welcome, your art’s adorable and I always smile when I see it ^-^ Thanks for your beautiful drawings! Love ya too <3

[pilyarquitect]

Linked with this chapter, there’s a piece of art made by @localscissors​ if you want to see it, you can find it here

Okay, after say that, I really hope you all will enjoy this chapter, I also would like to thank to all the people who’d read this story, the ones who commented, those who reblogged it and: @mysteriouswriter72 @elianemariane17 @araminakilla20 @hakuneki07 @i-cant-find-any-creative-name @gizmovi @some-dum-wizard-bitch @infamousquack  @margaretnobbs @alphatheplant @sugerheart @squackcrowquack @nsbfenro @marshmeadow12 @ohgeeeznotagain @constellations1 @isabellanajera @you-big-palooka @deathcat003 @dragonsareawesome123 @via15 @wellshit333 @ninjawarrior100 @your-salty-dorito​ @rowan-npg @thesuperepicawesomefireninja @duckworth-is-love​ @worldsbesteagle​ @shaz231​ @cherriesandpoison @softlemonboi @rosebu-uds​ @mulaneysnl @ihavenonamehalp​ @drummergirl231-2​ @narnour-momo-007​ @via15​ @gamerfansims389​ @trash-queen-fahey @gamerfansims389 @lesbianz4glomgoldje @jessie-00​

See you in the next chapter 😉

[narnour-momo-007]

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[narnour-momo-007]

ms paint is the worst thing ever/affectionate

[narnour-momo-007]

They only have one braincell and it ain't working right now.

Bonus mushy ms paint trash :]

[narnour-momo-007]

dumppp

[narnour-momo-007]

G'night

[narnour-momo-007]

birfday

they matching

[narnour-momo-007]

"Uh oh, you found the toothpaste.."

[narnour-momo-007]

Sam and Max but it's cat memes from (mostly) Pinterest :]