Doing This With Quentin In Hopes Of Getting Morr Activity

"Hi" came the deep, simple and rusty voice from the canine mouth of Lobo, staring at Quentin with his bright red eyes beneath the black hood of his poncho. He grinned, teeth flashing slightly while the wind brushed ghostly through his white fur.

He just found Quentin in the bar of Mount Ormond, leaning in the doorway, slightly leaned forward interested in the other one.

"May you want some company of the old wolf I am? I won't bite... probably." He asked with a vibrating voice.

The teenager looks in the direct on where the voice was heard. He slightly tilt his head.

"I dont mind if you join, if you bite I'll bite back bud" it chuckled. Looking into the fellows red eyes, "So where did you come from?"

Pssst- *holds up a purple flashlight and purple medkit* Wanna be a menace and help me steal Albert’s glasses?

There was an attempt

RULES & INFO

Okay, Hello! These are just some quick rules and info bout this blog!

A quick intro, artist name is quentin (or poe as a nickname) and thats all you need to know bout the artist, you can ask the artist question (just say "Hey poe -insert ask here-"

MOVING ON FROM THAT!

About the blog

ITS AN ART BLOG WOOOO

16+ folks. There might be suggestive themes and ask but they wont EVER go into 18+ category

This is also a dbd and elm street blog,

You can ask for different characters to talk to BUT this is mainly a quentin blog!

You can ask for ships, but I ain't doing anything like freddy x nancy or x quentin, ya nasty

I will rp sometimes in this blog

INFO ON QUENTIN

Some info bout quentin in this blog

Quentin is 19 in this blog

5'8

He/they/it pronouns

Demiboy

Bisexual

ADHD and tism

I love them sm

@disasters-of-dbd

Drew some lobo and Quentin -Mun

Mun Quentin here

I drew some hot babes today

Yellow Suit is @FredsNightmare on tiktok

Red suit is @swagboifreddy on tiktok

Covered the bed in spikes then it's perfect -Quentin

//They having fun -mun//

oc asks: childhood edition

time to unpack that backstory!

What was your muse's personality like as a kid? How has it changed since then?

Where did your muse grow up? What was their home like? Did they like where they grew up?

What did your muse's family look like? Parents, grandparents? Big or small? Who was around the house when your muse was a kid?

How was your muse's relationship with their childhood guardians? Has it changed over time, and if so, how? Do they keep in touch?

Does your muse have any siblings? What was their relationship like growing up? Is it any different now?

Did your muse have a best friend? Friends? Who did they hang out with as a kid? Are they still friends?

Did your muse have any enemies? Playground rivalries? How did that turn out?

What did your muse do in their free time? How did they entertain themself as a kid?

What was your muse's education like? Did they go to school? Did they like it?

What responsibilities did your muse have as a child? Chores? Babysitting? How good were they at fulfilling their responsibilities?

What expectations were placed on your muse as a child? Who had those expectations for your muse? How did your muse feel about them?

Did your muse go on any trips or vacations as a kid? Where did they go? How did they feel about traveling?

What did your muse want to be when they grew up? Did they have any childhood dreams, and have they achieved them?

Who was a mentor or a hero to your muse as a kid? Why did your muse look up to them and what did your muse learn from them? How is that relationship now?

What's one childhood memory that has stuck with your muse over the years? What's it significance to your muse now?

If your muse could say one thing to their childhood self, what would they say? Would your muse want to meet their childhood self in the first place?

How is your muse with kids now? Do they want kids of their own? What lessons from their childhood would they pass on to the next generation?

What's one thing that instantly transports your muse back to their childhood? Why?

" You're never leaving here alive."

Quentin didn't take the clown seriously

Mun quentin here

Bcuz im dirt shit poor

Im opening commissions!! Just pm me here and tell me what youd like drawn!

Ofc With how my comms. work, youll need to send me half of the price (one part not being scammed, two part to give me motivation to get the commision done asap!)

I only have cashapp

👍

"keeps my young blood from clotting? Hm"

Quentin mind started to wonder

"Is your fur soft? It looks it" he starred up into lobo's eyes and took a long sip from his drink

"Hi" came the deep, simple and rusty voice from the canine mouth of Lobo, staring at Quentin with his bright red eyes beneath the black hood of his poncho. He grinned, teeth flashing slightly while the wind brushed ghostly through his white fur.

He just found Quentin in the bar of Mount Ormond, leaning in the doorway, slightly leaned forward interested in the other one.

"May you want some company of the old wolf I am? I won't bite... probably." He asked with a vibrating voice.

The teenager looks in the direct on where the voice was heard. He slightly tilt his head.

"I dont mind if you join, if you bite I'll bite back bud" it chuckled. Looking into the fellows red eyes, "So where did you come from?"