#Coco!Skeleton

[foxalone]

Riot and Coco are best friends, Riot never smiles and besides, he only says a word or two a day

No, to date he has never fallen in love with anyone

Coco and Riot belongs to me

Undertale by Toby Fox

[chaotictoon]

Monster Girl Alphabet : L

L is for Living Skeleton

Living Skeleton is a type of physically manifested undead often found in fantasy, gothic and horror fiction, and mythical art. Most are human skeletons.

[thecrow-09]

[creature1959]

👻🌀💀 Ghost Studies Part 1/3 Danny Phantom, Beetlejuice, and Coco💀🌀👻

I want to explore how the afterlife and ghosts look like in movies and tv shows; also a slight style study.

[kyaraben-time]

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[hectic-hector]

Happy Halloween! 🎃💀

[freaky-geaky]

Best cameo ever!!!

https://www.deviantart.com/giselleejacques1989/gallery

[appatary8523]

Here is it, Seize the Chance is real, baby! Of course it had to be with Ernesto alive because Nolan isn't into skeletons, and everything's good on Ernesto's side, he likes twinks either way (?)

OK yes I get it I'll go to sleep now (?)

[griffinscantdraw]

Here I go again combining my favorite things like the autistic idiot that I am.

Commissions open info

[minijenn]

The World Es Mi Familia/Recuérdame

Welp I finally got my act together to put out one more of these world covers before the end of the year. I was sort of uhhh procrastinating with the Coco one here because skeletons are tricky but overall I’m very pleased with how this turned out. Very fun and colorful, just like the movie. :3 

[solroswaslost]

Oh yeah, I never said anything about this, but I was going to ship Billy with my fluffynight shipkid, Coco-

Should I introduce them anyway?

[foxalone]

How many people does it take to change a light bulb?

Two:

Underblood , Coco!Skeleton and Debi!Skeleton belongs to me

Undertale by Toby Fox

Bonus jsjs:

dynamic template ship-meme:

Consider it for you a drawing challenge >:³

[enigmatist17]

He had been asleep for a week.

Yellowed bones no longer flashed with golden glimmers trying to take him from the Land of the Dead, to where the Forgotten went. No, they had faded within minutes of sending a beloved descendant back to Living world where he belonged, and had not been seen since. The Rivera family had seen to that, keeping a constant vigil if they weren't fending off half of the entire city from wanting to lay eyes upon the real musician de la Cruz had murdered. It took Pepita throwing some particularly daring reporters halfway across the city to drive home that they needed to be left alone. Their wayward family member was finally home, he didn't need to be badgered in what was likely the first proper rest he'd had in so long.

They didn't know, he'd been alone for so long

Imelda is there when Héctor finally cracks open his eyes, amethyst eyes filled only with confusion as he stares up at nothing in particular.

"Héctor?" Imelda frowns when his gaze seems to go right through her, and his confusion turns into fear.

"It hurts...why does it hurt.." The whimper breaks a heart long gone, and before she can say anything else he's gone, face going lax as he sleeps once again. He doesn't feel a small hand he used to spend hours trailing calloused fingers over take hold of his, squeezing his hand as tight as she could manage.

"Oh mi amor."

The pattern continues; sometimes, Héctor would slur a response to a conversation lost to time, and other times, he'd cry out for his family as he curled up in pain to please stop why does it hurt?. The rage Imelda had held onto for so long, against a husband who had never truly abandoned her, turned white hot as she and the rest of the family pieced together his phantom pains one stormy night.

Ernesto I don't feel well, please can we rest a day longer?

Why can't I go home? I've missed another meeting.

I don't want to party, I'm so tired Ernesto.

This is the last day, I am going home tonight. You don't need a sick man dragging you down.

Imelda stood out in the rain and screamed, the shame and heartbreak needing to find its way out before she shattered. He had died in so much pain, and she hadn't been there to save him.

Slowly, so very slowly, he comes back to them, comes back to the world as his bones start to get a little bit brighter. Julio is woodcarving by his bedside when Héctor opens his eyes, confused to see a slightly familiar ceiling instead of...whatever happened to the Forgotten. Someone is there, a thud sounding out when Héctor tries to say something, only managing a raspy cough as an unfamiliar man hovers over him. No, wait, Héctor knows him, right?

"Easy there amigo." Water is held to his lips that the musician drinks eagerly, realizing his son-in-law is holding him up by the time the glass empties. "It's good to see you awake."

"Eh?" Héctor can't quite recall much past the fog in his brain, so he settles for watching Julio gently prop him up before hurrying out of the room. His son-in-law comes back before long, a woman following behind him pausing in the doorway with a hand over her mouth.

This person, he knew this person.

"Melda?" Héctor still doesn't know if he's dreaming, but the small hand that takes his when he tries to reach out makes him slump in relief.

"Ssh, you need your rest." Ah his Imelda, tone gentle yet firm as she gently squeezes his hand, her other hand running through his hair for the first time in over a century. "You're safe."

"Is this a dream?" Exhaustion is already tugging at his foggy mind, but Héctor pushes against it to soak in the gentle touches, ones he spent years dreaming of.

"No, you're home, and I'm never letting you go." Her response is a whisper as she leans close, kissing his forehead. "Duerme mi amor." As he always had both in life and death, Héctor obeyed his wife, face going lax as he slipped back into unconsciousness. Julio says nothing as Imelda's mask cracks, tears dripping down her face as she ran a hand through matted hair with whispered promises of a future that lay ahead. She lets Julio guide her down to the bed, where she cradles Héctor as close as she dared without jostling him too much, lighting a bedside candle before leaving the room with a slight nod.

When he wakes in his wife's arms, Héctor knows it's not a dream, and can only smile.

[skeletonlover69]

thoughts on the skeletons from coco?

wrote some of my thoughts on skeletons from coco here!

one character i do like and i dont feel weird about liking is xibalba from book of life, that old man is sooo good. la muerte isn't exactly a skeleton? which is sO unfortunate. I should do a redesign

and actually now that i remember them i am reminded of sartana of the dead, from el tigre, she's got BOOBS lmao

in this case coco skeletons are superior because they make intelligent use of their skeleton bodies to fit their clothes a certain way. the female skeleton lips are a problem tho lol there's their eyes too but those don't bother me, i think theyre fun. besides it cant be pixar without the creepy realistic eyes still think frida looked super cute

MAN there's death from adventure time too. gotta draw him some time. metalhead boyfriend

[disneydarlin]

Coco: Héctor Rivera —Aesthetic

Héctor Rivera's Character & Personality

In life, Héctor was a musician who expressed his love through music. He desired to share his feelings with the world and went on tour. Unfortunately, Héctor suffers the consequences of leaving and is incapable of telling his family how much he loves them. In death, he's deeply shameful for his actions which has developed into self-loathing and a cynical outlook on himself. Héctor is deceitful and quick-dealing with the air of a con artist out of desperation to make up for leaving his family behind. At his best, he's a charming, creative and deeply family-oriented man. Due to his past, Héctor dislikes music and views musicians as self-important showboating jerks. Despite this, he still enjoys listening to music and is a musically supportive teacher. In fact, Héctor is a creative genius and an immensely talented artist. His creativity comes from his heart. As such, Héctor's best songs were written to express his feelings towards those he loves. He's also creatively animated with his body movements as a skeleton. After learning the truth, Héctor didn't exempt himself and still carried the responsibility of his choices. While often passive and evasive in conflict, he'll fight back when he's deeply betrayed or if his family is at stake. While resentful of his enemy, Héctor has no ill will to those who are related towards or supportive of his enemy. Overtime, he regains his love of music.

[kyaraben-time]

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