Enjoy this low effort edit I just made???
(Seriously. This took like 2 minutes at most)
Happy Halloween!!
Have this random drawing I made a while ago!
AAAAAA I'm so exited!!!!! Thank you so much @/shy-blue-waters for this amazing Collab!!!!
After a very successful first two weeks, we have the results of our first round! These fights were all fantastic and it's been wonderful to see you all having so much with this!
This is gonna be a long post, but please do take a look at all the wonderful are people have made!
First of all, the updated standings!
Congratulations to our winners progressing to the next round! Our next battles are: Entropy @z-static-z VS Arthur @indigo-art
TK @foxi-gi VS Morgan @comfortventure
Gale @drnightingale VS Joey @neat-o-things
Edwin @machines-art-shenanigans VS Khaki @crimsomcrystal
Nova @idunnowhattowriteheretbh VS Agus @thenamesmobu
Archivist @crowv3xd VS Mantra @deviousnarrator
Solaris @stylus427 VS Black @blackkatdraws2
Neil @kittygameratx VS Apollo @silvermoon279-madam
As well, thank you very much to our losers of this round! You all put up a wonderful fight and I'm looking forward to seeing the outcome of the losers bracket! That event will be run by @purpleskelet0n , be sure to join the Discord to see that go down!
Narry Art and character by @insomniphic
Ambrosius VS Agus Collab between @your4thwallbreaker and @thenamesmobu
TK VS Hugo Collab between @shy-blue-waters and @foxi-gi
Wesley VS Edwin Collab between @purpleskelet0n and @machines-art-shenanigans
Solaris Art and character by @stylus427
Khaki VS Plaything Collab between @crimsomcrystal and @shinymoonforest
Neil VS Entropy Collab between @mikothemushroom and @z-static-z
Neil VS Laurence Collab between @visillantopng and @kittygameratx
Black VS Nickolas Collab between @blackkatdraws2 and @bananatemilkshake
Archivist VS Narry Collab between @crowv3xd and @insomniphic
Coliseum Contestants Showcase By @thenamesmobu
Morgan Art and character by @comfortventure
Nova VS Narun Art and Nova by @idunnowhattowriteheretbh, Narun by @heckinrissa
"Are ya cold Lad?"
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Idk why I made this but I hope you like it!
(Its really old)
For everyone who found their way here via a link:
[Tw: Includes swearing and hints at suicide]
The winds are cold, and in the morning, it howls past the walls of the lighthouse, with small droplets of salt water and rain pitter pattering against the fogged up windows of my kitchen.
Once again, I drink my tea, black with a swig of Rum in it to spice things up... for the 50th time in a row.
It wasn't tastes. It wasn't nice, but I had run out of sugar a while ago. And getting any now was pointless and, quite frankly, a waste of time I didn't have.
I finished my coffee, ate a tuna sandwich, and put on the clothes left scattered around the house where I hadn't put them, making my way down town to buy some ingredients for my stew. Of course, with ham, potatoes, and other veggies. Maybe some melted cheese to give it a bit of extra taste.
This stew had been a special meal... Had. Instead, it had become a chore, and even though I dragged myself to my car all the same and the motor once again needed exactly 3 turns of the key to start, it never became easier.
The drive was exactly 20 minutes. And on the way, I barely managed to swerve aside to not hit an animal on the road. I knew it was there, but for some reason, i was always surprised by it notherless.
Tired eyes on the surrounding areas, as I parked the old and rusty truck in front of a convenience store.
Or rather in inconvenience store, as one door always broke right as I enter.
I grab the items I want, smacking the exact amount of money needed on the counter, grumbling about how I won't need a receipt, before leaving the store, ignoring the group of women who had been trying to reach out to me every single day.
"No. I'm not interested in talking to yer scrummy arse." I yell back as the women begin to hiss back insults, but I drive off before they can continue.
It was always a small town, and a few years ago, I would have actually cared about their opinion... but now I don't anymore. It didn't matter if I was polite or impolite anyway... They wouldn't remember.
During the noon, I cut the veggies, blending some after a brief cooking with the molten cheese before letting it simmer with the meat and slowly adding different ingredients and broths to the stew. In the late noon, I go outside, with the stew on low,staring at the Sea solemnly.
"I see a storm comin." I'd say, even though my behaviour today refuses me any person to tell this to. And I'll continue watching the sea for around an hour more. Not moving. Not caring about the cold. It's not like it mattered much...
After which, I'd hurry inside, believing my stew to be overcooked, or burning, or whatever I thought it did.
It didn't, though. It was perfect. As always. Having a meal every single day caused you to do that, even unintentionally sometimes.
I sit back and eat my stew. Or I just stare at it. It's either of the two.
Today was supposed to be my birthday.
Today was supposed to be a feast for my friends, who never showed up. And yesterday was supposed to be my birthday as well. And the day before that. But no matter who I talked to that day, no matter what I did, in no version, anyone showed up.
It never mattered.
My spoon clattered against the bowl and I stare at it tiredly.
I couldn't do this anymore. I just can't take it anymore. Every day..
I look over at the boat rope, laying curled up on the Chair I had left it months ago, before this all started...
Maybe trying it again would work... maybe I'd be free.
"What are you doing here? Who are you?"
A "your choice" type of mini fiction to get to know Host better!
Part [1] out of [?]
I've decided to write a small YOUR CHOICE adventure like mini fic for Host while I wait for my inspiration for the comic to return!
Also, see it as a test for the writing style. Feel free to tell me tips on how to improve in asks or comments!
Below, you'll be able to find a vote to choose your next move!
Mini-fic test:
The host was lonely. Well, technically, he wasn't. He was never really lonely. He could just let them, and thousands of voices would call out to him. But not in the way he wished for them.
They would scream at him. He didn't want to be screamed at today.
No, no, he didn't today he wished for quiet company from someone new. Someone who didn't know his face yet. Or perhaps he would like to think about old times? The Host opened a holographic tablet, projected into the air from his eye, swiping through the options, many crossed out or marked as uninhabitable, dangerous or unexplored.
His fingers glid over the screen before he paused on one of the universes he recognised.
Unsure, his fingers hovered over the option for a moment before they pressed the start button, and the portal started up.
After the host walked through the portal, he brielfy patted the cyan colored sparkles off his suit, caused by the portal. A small pile of sparkles took place on the ground where the portal had been previously.
And Host looked blankly at the dimly lit parable. Looking around. At the ceiling, with only a few broken and barley functioning lights remaining, broken ceiling tiles. An odd liquid oozing from cracks in the tiles and running down the walls, soaking into the discoloured yellow. He stared at the walls with wallpaper that peeled off like dead skin and the floor with dusty carpet that hadn't been treaded in centuries.
Host walked past the desks and doors to the room with two doors.
"When β β β came to a set of two open doors, he took the one on his left...."
He muttered to himself, briefly looking at the right door but quietly giving a small huff before he went left. No. Right is the wrong path. Bad things happened there..
You find yourself in the employee lounge. Unknown circumstances having brought you to another universe of sorts. You recognise this as a parable.
On one of the walls was a black splat. A giant one at that. Quite big, as if someone had thrown an open ink cartridge the size of a watermelon against the wall.
The wall chipped in by some sharp materials. As if someone had smashed a computer screen against the wall repeatedly at the height of one's head. Multible of these splats and scratches were all over the wal the couch was askew, the table flipped over, and the plants welted. The support beam scratched and chipped and also splattered with the ink. Ink splattered all over the floor and even on the ceiling in some cases.
Looks like someone had thrown a printer around the room in a fit of rage. But no pieces of said printer were anywhere to be seen, and the ink seems to have dried a long time ago.
You decide to get back on track to see what other things this parable held. Hearing low mumbling as you approach the meeting room. You freeze in place once you see a siluette.
"Yet there was not a single person here either.....Feeling a wave of disbe-....."
The Stranger stopped in his self Narration, having heard foot steps behind him as he stood at the entrance of the meeting room.
Slowly, the man turned around.
Quite a tall, lanky but well-built man judging from the siluette, visible against the dim light of the meeting room. His coat like suit sparkled slightly against the light.
The movement seemed smooth, nearly as if done by a pre-programmed set of animations, and soon, the stranger had turned around on his heels in a single, smooth turn. Emerald green eyes with a ring of cyan around the diamond shaped pupils settled on you, staring at you through the darkness and giving the siluette a piercing gaze.
"............."
The stranger remained quiet for a moment before the slightly distorted voice of a narrator sounded from his direction. Slightly, ever so slightly distorted as if speaking though an AM Radio.
"Hello?"
The man said in a slightly confused manner, tilting his head slightly and making his slightly luminescent earrings dangle to one side.
Good luck
Cw: TK being sliced in half (they're fine, just need to regenerate)
TK getting sliced during the even waaa. It was so much fun but I guess even blobs get killed sometimes-
Thank you to everyone who let me steal borrow their characters for cameos!
Cameos, honourable mentions and extras below!
(Sorry for the pixilated images. Might switch them out later!)
Thank you, @ulsia333 , for letting me steal Narry and Stanley! (And providing me a sketch!!) The sketch was very helpful (I can't get the shapes right for some reason), and the colouring of narry was fun!
(Next to Stanley is my boy Neil. Horrified because TK is his Son/Daughter)
Thank you @miezmiau-animations for Beetley, the beauty!
She was super fun to draw, even though it posed a great challenge!
Also, a rare cameo of my curator, Claire. hehehehhe
The aftermath:
Scooped up into a bucket!
They will be fine soon but Neil now has to carry them around all the time.
My sonaa reaction because yes.
(This is actually kinda how I looked because I was drawing for about 12 hours in order not to miss the deadline. If my sona had arms, I would have drawn them in a cast because OH BOY.)
This was the original sketch for this pose
@bucketfullofstrawberries Edgar please!!! π
Of course!!!
@bucketfullofstrawberries 's the munchkin!
Again the colors are slightly off but I tried my best!
And again, the glitter pens snuck in somehow. I really have to swatch this pen set better.
But honestly? More glitter for the Narrators! Especially a dazzling personality as Edgar >:]
Webnar π«΅πΌπ
(I love him sm)
Another Narrator - Webnar, he isn't quite human and he is for AU of mine. I thought about it a lot and ended up sketching something for it and actually coloring this part.
Heres @shy-blue-waters and my part of the even again!
Tk (mine) on the left, and Hugo (Shy-Blue-water's character) on the right!
Thank you for the awesome collab it was a lot of fun ^^
Some extras below π
TK png on Tumblr looks like they're a floating shirt, bandages, and eyes-
Some sketches of TK throwing Hugo that I drew hurriedly-
Also edited in some stuff into @blackkatdraws 's piece! One is TK, and the other one is one of my narrators, Neil!
(Thank you, Kat, for allowing me to post this >:])
can you give us more info about the au you wrote in the tags of your newest post? I havenβt seen you discussed it anywhere on here, and itβs nice to see what concepts people come up with
Hello! Thanks for the question. And yes, of course! This is one of the AUs I'm working on as of late.
It's still a work in progress, and I will prehaps end up making a comic later. But it has already been partially playtested in a role-play!
Here's some explaination though:
The eye/s shown in the last post belonged to "Host". Another version of the Narrator, who Lost something that is very important to him. (You can maybe guess what?)
He's trying to get it back. No matter what.
Though, to say the least, his methods are Violent, unethical, and through and through cruel.
To keep some of the mystery while still telling of what kind of story I'm aiming for: It might contain horror and violence. And other things that I will warn about in every related post (including the one the eye teaser belonged to).
This is also one of a few AUs I have currently going on in planning, and I will probably post them in whatever order they are done since my drawing inspiration and schedule are... eh, to say the least. It's chaos.
BUT, I would love to hear what you all think i should post first for the Hosts Horrors AU!
You can also, of course, suggest stuff in the comments and anonymous asks!
If any of you want to interact with the Character Host, you can also write anonymous asks addressed to him! I will post the teased image as soon as I can, so you'll get to see his face very soon!
I hope you all have a wonderful day!
(Edit: I just noticed I should have made it a single day instead of a whole week!
So please vote in the other post as well if you want ^^)
Finally posting my Stanley parable content from now on!
Feel free to ask me (or the character) anything in the comments or the profile ^^ I'll be happy to answer.
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"Unfortunatly in this case the Character manages to draw on my notes somehow! "
>:)
"Oh no-No you're not supposed to have acess to this!"
Warning: he is very clumsy and fell down some stairs- he has a few marks from this!
He's fine though. Just warning you in case you're sensetive to small amounts of Blood T-T
"Please enjoy Buckets horrible handwriting everyone! He insisted i'll keep the things he drew T-T"
"HAHA you can't stop me!"
">:("
Here's some earlier Sketches that I made throughout my process! The top left being the very first sketch I ever made! I hope you enjoy!
"Oh I remember that last one..! That was funny^^ I still have no idea where the fire came from though π "
"I think one of the computers exploded- because you smashed it-"
"Oh? I'm sorry i didnt know that T-T"
I'm tired, so I might not post much. please read the pinned post before submitting Asks.
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