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comedy/tragedy 4/17/2025 (line art only)

i actually love the premise of this one, mostly because i love a good toxic relationship. my point here was to make it seem like ash is controlling red so they can dance, but in reality red is dead and ash is trying hard to believe he’s still here. other than that,no comments. maybe red’s head is a bit wonky, but i like ash’s pants and his outfit. i definitely forgot a few things, but ill clean it up when coloring it.

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are they. still alive. can anyone hear me

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Day 118

Is,, ,, , is it obvious that mutiny duo are maybe my favourite,, ,, , ,

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i love drawing emo ass art of my faves yesssss 🤩🤩🤩🤩🤩 that one moment in s2 empire video where wemmbu comes back up to fight after not having any xp and using xp from killing mobs to repair his armor instead (cool as fuck)

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hi kenadian nation

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I was cleaning my gallery and found this

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drops this and runs away

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Me and my friend @1sk1nf1tsl1ke1tsm1nebut1t1snot1 drew little mapelings<3!!

Left one is hers

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to the creators of traitor pvp!wemmbu theory: I love you (praying on my hands and knees that wemmbu’s a trident for Mutiny Crumbs)

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Momo poses from zeet studio

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ADAM: THE FIRST MAN

first time drawing this guy lol

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hey so... @jumped-for-the-yaoi guess who spent their evening writing purple eggs and zam!!!!! im going to bed early now god im so cold

followup to my other zincewam (ls s6zam and uuwemmbu) tumblr fics (1) (2)

There’s something about the way in Wemmbu’s stride that says he’s changed after the one week hiatus he’d taken from Unstable. 

Egg isn’t sure what to make of it at first— he’s no stranger to the way that Wemmbu works, after all. He doesn’t know if what happened to Wemmbu— who he met, because Wemmbu isn’t too subtle at the best of times and Egg knows that there’s someone he’s been messaging on and off, trying to plan some sort of subtle meetup off the server— is a good or a bad thing, and it just… rubs him the wrong way. After all, his friend is someone, who, despite his posturing and cocky disposition, is too kind for his own good. 

It has gotten him betrayed and used, over and over again, and Egg isn’t keen on seeing it happen one more time. 

So when Wemmbu tells him he wants to introduce him to someone, Egg— well. He can’t exactly be blamed for pulling a sword out the moment he notices Prince Zam arrive on the private server Wemmbu pulls them onto.

“Wait! Wait, wait wait, wait, no, Egg, put that down— Zam, shit, I’m so sorry, dude, I didn’t think he’d try to pull a sword on you—” Wemmbu looks to Zam, and for one horrible second, Egg almost thinks that he’s looking to her for some form of approval. He doesn’t know what he wants to do— lunge for her, maybe, try and slit his throat before Wemmbu can stop him, but before he can do any of that, Zam is shaking her head and waving his hands frantically, looking apologetically towards both of them. 

“Hey, hey, don’t worry about it! Seriously, I figured that would happen,” Zam smiles awkwardly, one hand fiddling with the frayed edges of his forest-green cloak. The other hand that clutches a bag at his side is metallic and overgrown with moss and vines seeping into its crevices, and it is… unfamiliar.

She’s different from the Zam Egg remembers, and yet, seeing him is just as anxiety-inducing, because it comes with more questions of will he betray Wemmbu again and how much more can he really take, from one person? 

(And Egg is— he’s a little afraid. He knows… he knows now, how close he could have been to becoming the same man he fears. He knows Wemmbu couldn’t take something like that again, can’t take another betrayal that will end with him left behind by yet another friend. So— he’s afraid. About what meeting Zam again means for them, but mostly, about what meeting her again means for Wemmbu.)

Zam continues speaking, “And, anyway, it’s totally justified, considering what your… uh, Zam, did. Um. I honestly expected worse! Like, I mean, if it was Mapicc, he’d probably have cleaved my head in half by now. So, like— don’t worry about it. Uh, and, I’m sorry for startling you, Eggchan. Can— can I call you that?”

Egg’s eye narrows. 

He… doesn’t trust her. If he’s being completely honest, he doesn’t think there’s even a single person out there who could trust Prince Zam, not after all the shit he’s pulled. But Wemmbu is standing in front of him, in a way that tells Egg he’s trying to shield them both from each other, because the only way he knows how to keep people safe is to put himself in the way of harm. 

So. Egg can’t hurt Zam, but that doesn’t mean that he can’t make sure that Zam won’t hurt Wemmbu.

“Egg is fine,” He tells Zam, noting with a critical eye the way that she practically deflates with relief when Egg gives him a stamp of approval. “You’re… forgiven. But, Wemmbu, dude— I thought you guys weren’t… you know. Um, cool with each other?”

Wemmbu turns to him with a sheepish expression. “Oh. Yeah, well, about that… um, Egg. So— how much do you know about, uh. Doppelgangers and stuff?”

Egg turns to look at him. “What— dude, what are you saying?”

Wemmbu scoffs as if he can’t believe Egg is even questioning this, which is, honestly, so stupid Egg doesn’t even have the words for it— because, like, come on. If it was Egg who was trying to reintroduce his abuser to Wemmbu, he’s sure this wouldn’t be a conversation that would have had to be had. “That’s not Zam. Or, well, not the Zam on Unstable, anyway. She’s… from, uh, this silly little place called Lifesteal. And it’s kinda where I’ve been for like, the last week or so.” 

Egg turns to Zam, who startles when he notices, before relaxing again. He squints at her, trying to pick out any details between Zam and the image he has in his mind of the man who had tormented his best friend for months on end. 

Zam’s hair falls loosely in small curls that frame his face, short and choppy as if cut by an inexperienced hand holding a dull blade— a far different cry from the tyrant prince who had gleefully blown up their little nation, not a single hair straying out of place of his picture-perfect braided bun. The clothes that this Zam wears are frayed and slightly ragged, and when Egg looks more closely, he can see what looks like burns and faded bloodstains dotting the hem of the green cloak wrapped around his shoulders. There’s even a pin of Wemmbu’s face on her cloak, which— okay. That’s… something he should probably ask about, too. 

He’s got the metallic arm, and a scar on the left side of her face, and— most notable of all— this Zam lacks the cruelty Egg remembers. 

It’s not enough to dissuade Egg from distrusting him. It definitely isn’t enough to make Egg feel comfortable with letting Zam hang around Wemmbu.

But it’s a start.

“Well,” Egg says, his voice as casual as he can keep it, “tell me about Lifesteal, then. Is that what gave you the metal arm and the scar?”

Zam’s eyes soften, and she shares a glance with Wemmbu, who— finally, thank God— moves aside and out of the way. Egg… well, he probably won’t stab Zam now, but it’s much nicer to be able to move freely without his best friend obstructing his way.

“Let’s go and take a seat before we talk about this. Say, how do you feel about fishing?”

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So. since ive been on my wincezam/zincewam bs recently here is the most recent ls wemmbu design ive landed on! dont mind zam i like closed my eyes and didnt open a reference for her so this isnt an actual reference for zam. but wemmbus is (๑˃̵ᴗ˂̵)

early upload today so jet can see it yayy

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trying to get good at drawing furries um. tugs my collar here have this

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Mutiny duo I miss you

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Day 107

Not colouring this..

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HELLO!! may i request mutinies because the opportunity of them meeting in uu s2 got swiped from us.., thanks! (˶◜ᵕ◝˶)

we keep getting robbed out of mutiny duo yaoi, so i'm making my own content now i guess...