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some sketchies 2day. i need more hank practice

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Im encountering a problem where i haven't played the madness game, and i REALLY wanna avoid spoilers. So,, i haven't had any! Except for the arena mode! Which is good in hindsight, but a lot of madcom fanart I've seen is of nexus characters. like chat who the fuck is phobos.???

(Thats rhetorical, pls dont answer that im still avoiding spoilers.)

Anyways take this mouse drawn tiky :3

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WHAT THE FUCK LMAO?????

Was fighting with the machine in my last hour of light really so fulfilling as i thought it would be?

Fulfilling, but empty all at once. I feel empty slashing at this manmade metal. I failed. Hell is dead. All thats left is my decaying body. So I'll fight. Maybe that'll bring me a final ounce of joy, a flash before i die out.

A slash, a shot, 3 glistens of a coin. The chittering of the teeth of a chainsaw.

a cut.

I paused, sputtering, stammering. A lethal cut to my neck. The machine has stopped as well. That foolish thing knows it's won. I let splendor clatter to the ground. I can no longer gleam, show others true magnificence. I huffed and stepped forward, sputtering with blood, grasping towards the machine for some sense of justice in the situation. I'd berate it, tell it that it was a bloodlustful thing. But that would go nowhere, wouldn't it? I tripped over my steps, somehow, left to grovel at its feet. I loosened my grip on justice. There's no way, in this empty hell, that i can show anyone true justice. Not groveling at the feet of the very thing that has bested me. Bested all of us eternally. Shakily bringing my hands to my head, i tried to hide it. The shame, the disappointment, the failure. After all we've been through, this is how it ends? A cowardice fool. The machines eye is blaring through me. I can feel it. It leaned down to my level, i blaring sense of curiosity radiating from it. Must i look up at it? It's embarrassing, but it's only right. My gaze rakes over its features, stained blood, wires, metal plates. Nowhere near living. The light was dimming, flickering out even. I can finally see the beauty in the machine. The machine was designed so intricately, so well made. So lifeless at the same time. Looking in its eye, i could see a reflection of mine. My memories. A reminder as to what led me to this. All of them, my entire past. My gaze refocused, the machine still glaring at me. But as i flickered out, i could see a flicker of personality in it. Maybe it wasn't all so bad. At the same time, everything grew blurry. My limbs felt heavy. I felt exhausted. Like my body was dripping from the inside out. My breathing stuttered, heart rate slowing. The machine, cold, stained with blood, rested a hand against my cheek. Metal against metal. Yet its metal was cold. But not completely lifeless.. almost loving. If that was possible. All i could do was let out a breathless gratituity, everything falling dark. I fell limp. The light was gone.

Hell, now empty except for a now lonesome machine, fell quiet. Silence. The machine, lifeless, couldn't think upon its actions. How many it's killed. It's now ran out of a bloodsource, and now all it could do is try to find a new task before it ran out of fuel.

Treachery has fallen upon us all.

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I had 2 draw him dude he's so fine

Uhm. Idk what else 2 say take him

not gonna post this at first but since I refine more of 2bnurse art then I guess I should post it. also audi with bat wings because wings cool

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y'all can comment which character that is also a moon that i forgotten 😔

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Tgis but a different gianni voiced character

Also i keep seeing this photo on pinterest and it was the first pin ever put on my gabriel pinboard. The pinnacle of gabriel in my mind

i dont think i ever psoted this either it just rots in my files

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Thanks gabriel ultrakill I now know my unachievable gender goals

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Was fighting with the machine in my last hour of light really so fulfilling as i thought it would be?

Fulfilling, but empty all at once. I feel empty slashing at this manmade metal. I failed. Hell is dead. All thats left is my decaying body. So I'll fight. Maybe that'll bring me a final ounce of joy, a flash before i die out.

A slash, a shot, 3 glistens of a coin. The chittering of the teeth of a chainsaw.

a cut.

I paused, sputtering, stammering. A lethal cut to my neck. The machine has stopped as well. That foolish thing knows it's won. I let splendor clatter to the ground. I can no longer gleam, show others true magnificence. I huffed and stepped forward, sputtering with blood, grasping towards the machine for some sense of justice in the situation. I'd berate it, tell it that it was a bloodlustful thing. But that would go nowhere, wouldn't it? I tripped over my steps, somehow, left to grovel at its feet. I loosened my grip on justice. There's no way, in this empty hell, that i can show anyone true justice. Not groveling at the feet of the very thing that has bested me. Bested all of us eternally. Shakily bringing my hands to my head, i tried to hide it. The shame, the disappointment, the failure. After all we've been through, this is how it ends? A cowardice fool. The machines eye is blaring through me. I can feel it. It leaned down to my level, i blaring sense of curiosity radiating from it. Must i look up at it? It's embarrassing, but it's only right. My gaze rakes over its features, stained blood, wires, metal plates. Nowhere near living. The light was dimming, flickering out even. I can finally see the beauty in the machine. The machine was designed so intricately, so well made. So lifeless at the same time. Looking in its eye, i could see a reflection of mine. My memories. A reminder as to what led me to this. All of them, my entire past. My gaze refocused, the machine still glaring at me. But as i flickered out, i could see a flicker of personality in it. Maybe it wasn't all so bad. At the same time, everything grew blurry. My limbs felt heavy. I felt exhausted. Like my body was dripping from the inside out. My breathing stuttered, heart rate slowing. The machine, cold, stained with blood, rested a hand against my cheek. Metal against metal. Yet its metal was cold. But not completely lifeless.. almost loving. If that was possible. All i could do was let out a breathless gratituity, everything falling dark. I fell limp. The light was gone.

Hell, now empty except for a now lonesome machine, fell quiet. Silence. The machine, lifeless, couldn't think upon its actions. How many it's killed. It's now ran out of a bloodsource, and now all it could do is try to find a new task before it ran out of fuel.

Treachery has fallen upon us all.

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Guybs why are you all so fucking down bad for sanford. I tried to look up c.ai bots of sanford and they were all either bad, or set up a romantic/nsfw situation

I mean, i sorta get your point but ,, can you make normal quality bots of him thangks

This isnt just a c.ai bot thing aswell i see your guyses fanart too.

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guys we need a ferrygabe week

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Uploading this clip on Tumblr too!! This actually made my day 😭😭

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Anybody want this

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Astro pc background i made!! Feel free 2 use :3

Close up and speedpaint under the cut

Uhhhmmmmkay bai

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ermmm idk what to say ab this

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I need to get off of tumblr while being sick. The first image mssfeade me laughj, but insiddnt laugh i covered my mouth c7z if i laugh rn im gonna throw up so instead it brought tears to my eyes

The doclings broughtvtears to my eyes

!!MADNESS COMBAT 12 SPOILERS!!

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They did not kiss but that hand grab was even better

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Im so sick right now but this is majinh int better thankj you

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Madness combat art idk

You can definitely tell who i spent more time on. Uh,, these were REALLY messy doodles i cleaned for the lineart, sorry if it looks shitty

Extras below the cut

These were just doodles i didnt feel like cleaning up that much

Uhhjhghhshs ily doc bye