Some miscellaneous doodles from a Whiteboard I was in :)
A digital mob and a spread from my sketchbook of me trying to figure out how to draw these guys pfft
i kept seeing reigen edits with meme-y songs so i tried my hand at itΒ
For the last time. A bear is a FAT hairy man. FAT. FAT. Say it with me because it's not a bad word. Bears are fat men. Stop showing me dehydrated and muscular hairy white men. That is not a bear. That is some generic white guy I don't want to look at. Give me real bears or give me death.
MOB WON πͺπͺπͺ
Colored those doodles of Cedar >:) (first one is in his early 20's during his teaching years, second one was done a week ago and is his current age being late 40's, also a bonus Doc in a silly suit I found lmao)
We're gonna ignore the fact I forgot his arm hair head in my hands
Sending you directly to jail for this π/j
Evil thought. AU of your AU. The alternate universe idea. LOL. Amazo never went missing. Steven never got the mouse brain because Amazo managed to get the mind reading device off of him just in time but not enough time to let go himself. Just how guilty would Steven feel?
OOOOOOHHH that's SO evil xD I love it!! I'm gonna write for the next chapter rn but I'm DEFINITELY gonna try to draw this somehow during a break hehehe that's so evil
Here's a written version of how I think it'd go in fanfic form hehe (tw of course, uh, science gone wrong?):
He gently knocked on the frosted glass of the door. "Stevie?" He reached into the pocket of his leather vest and pulled out a key. With a swift turn, he unlocked the heavy door and stepped inside.
The dark ceiling loomed over him, beeping lights trailed up the pipes on the brick walls, and tables were dumped with tools and spare parts.
He heard two heartbeats... Both pounding and... he smelled adrenaline? Who was the second person?
With a deep breath, he blasted into the testing chamber, nearly blowing the door off its hinges.
He looked to what looked like a massive control panel.
A mouse...?
"Steven?" He called out.
"Adam? What are you doing here?" He called out from the hall.
"What's going on? You're nervous about something." He called back.
Steven emerged from the dimly lit hallway with a sandwich. "It's not that I'm nervous... I just... I just hope this works."
Adam shot him a weird look. "You're not trying that brain experiment, right? You said you'd wait for your paper to finish being peer-reviewed." He frowned.
"I-I know. It's taking so much longer than I thought and I know this is going to work. Everything is set up and I'm sure I'm about to be the first person in all of history to have direct communication with a mouse." He grinned.
"You don't know that."
"Yes, I do. I've run every test I could think of and almost everything is set! Though, I really shouldn't leave him there on the control panel for too long. He might press the wrong button."
Adam looked over to the panel, watching as the little hand lowered onto a big red button.
Why does that button say-
Adam dashed and ripped off Steven's helmet. The machine overloaded and sparks flew into the air. What felt like a million jolts of power surged through him. He screamed and felt his hands tighten around the helmet.
"ADAM!"
The lights flickered. He felt his head spinning. One last firey jolt of power blasted them to the ground.
The room fell to complete darkness.
Steven fumbled with the flashlight in his pocket and tried to keep his hand steady. The light from his hand shook intensely as he tried to stand up again after who knew how long.
"Adam?!" He tore the fried helmet out of Adam's hands and threw it aside.
His best friend, the person he loved most in the world, lay sprawled on the tiled floor, nearly unmoving. His labored breaths and small groans filled the silence left from the machine hums and beeps ceasing. Steven set the flashlight on the ground.
"Please, please-"
He looked up at his hair.
What?- Why is this part white??
He reached up to the tuft of hair that was swooped back. He took a shaky breath and tried to focus.
Adam's eyes struggled to stay open.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry- I didn't mean to- I should've waited. I should've waited like you said." Steven pleaded, almost trying to convince himself that he wasn't the type of person to nearly kill his fiance in a very preventable untested experiment.
"Steven...?" His voice, raspy from his screams, barely carried to Steven's ears.
"I'm here, I'm here." He took another shaky deep breath. "I'm sorry, Adam." His breath hitched in his throat, turning into hiccups.
AND SCENE </3
Okay, bc I totally rushed this, lemme ramble coherently!
So in this au of my au (lol), Adam doesn't get the mouse brain bc he wasn't wearing the helmet but parts of Squeaky did merge with him, giving him a bit of white hair. I think Amazo is much stronger and able to resist a lot more of the transformation both bc he's a highly trained superhero and bc he wasn't actually wearing the helmet. Squeaky does die from this experiement and that's a death Steven takes very hard. He was electrocuted which is such a painful way to go.
Amazo doesn't get a new personality but he does blur the line between what's justice and what's going too far. His sense of justice is completely skewed after this and Steven tries to help but is met with incredibly hostile rejections every time. This splits them apart because there is no clear indication of who Amazo is and Squeaky's influence from the grave.
Steven looses himself anyway (just like in canon) and he dedicates his life to trying to stop Amazo and bring back the Adam he knew and loved. He does get hurt trying to stop him and this universe's WordGirl struggles to stop him as well. They try teaming up but Steven is too far gone with guilt and shame. He can't focus and becomes very unstable while Amazo ruins his own legacy within the city and among his loved ones.
This is the worst timeline because nothing is reversible :)
I love when they give characters a bunch of little noises like that especially when they make their own sound effects it's so fun and gives them more personality pfft
meese noises