#Knuckl Bortko

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psst, hey, wanna see a boyband au

art by @stewkid

[paintbrushinacoffeecup]

This thing all things devours

Devours

This thing, taker

Pollinator

Starving flowers

[itsroxyrose]

LOVE ALL OUR TROLLS ❤️

THE HOMESTUCK POSTING BEGINS art by me for the homestuck ttrpg ever featuring characters belonging to @paintbrushinacoffeecup @luckeir-than-you @pidgeoneon @m1nts @vegetable-wrangler @mistyjessart @itsroxyrose and @exesaturated

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art by @paintbrushinacoffeecup

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Your name is KNUCKL BORTKO

You stand atop the weathered parapets of the cathedral – your own spire as Bishop of the MIRTHFUL CHURCH.

Your noble frame is cloaked in hues of purple and gold, befitting a a great bishop. Your appearance is important to you; you know how many trolls look up to you, in the many senses of the phrase. Somehow, you are already preparing your solitude to be interrupted by another member of the clergy to come to you, to ask a question of faith that could be answered by simply reading. Amateurs.

You fear you’ll miss that.

The clamor of bustling life, once a sweet symphony, now bares the weight of sorrow as it intermingles with the echoes of war drums in your mind. In this fleeting moment, as the last rays of THE MOONS bathe the world in a tapestry of colour… you PRAY for ALTERNIA, for its people – for the ones you will leave behind.

The fading nightlight casts a soft glow upon your countenance, illuminating the wisdom painted across your face. The view of ALTERNIA below now tugs at your heart with a bittersweet grasp. Yet, you turn away from the sight and face the darkened archway that leads deeper into the heart of the ancient cathedral. In this sacred space, you bridge the gap between the world you’ll leave behind and the uncharted realm that lies ahead.

The light diminishes with each step down into the MIRTHFUL CHURCH of the SUBJUGGALOS. It’s not like there’s a lack of work to do before you leave.

Your trolltag is dimitteIllis and you t ype in a manner t hat is cau t ious ye t du t iful.

art by @paintbrushinacoffeecup

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t o t he mir t hful messiahs

and their bishop, the most serious clown in the circus.

art by @paintbrushinacoffeecup

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Animated scene from Alternian Mayhem!

An animation I did for class of a scene from out campaign!!

Ft. the lovely cast of Alternian Mayhem: @exesaturated @paintbrushinacoffeecup @pidgeoneon @itsroxyrose @luc1d4 @stewkid @vegetable-wrangler @m1nts

[paintbrushinacoffeecup]

On the corner

The jury's sleepless

We found your weakness

And it's right outside your door

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Behold. Spaghetti.

This is now outdated. It's worse.

[themirthfulchurchsbishop]

Oh, hello! T his is indeed me. T hough, how did you find t his?

Your name is KNUCKL BORTKO

You stand atop the weathered parapets of the cathedral – your own spire as Bishop of the MIRTHFUL CHURCH.

Your noble frame is cloaked in hues of purple and gold, befitting a a great bishop. Your appearance is important to you; you know how many trolls look up to you, in the many senses of the phrase. Somehow, you are already preparing your solitude to be interrupted by another member of the clergy to come to you, to ask a question of faith that could be answered by simply reading. Amateurs.

You fear you’ll miss that.

The clamor of bustling life, once a sweet symphony, now bares the weight of sorrow as it intermingles with the echoes of war drums in your mind. In this fleeting moment, as the last rays of THE MOONS bathe the world in a tapestry of colour… you PRAY for ALTERNIA, for its people – for the ones you will leave behind.

The fading nightlight casts a soft glow upon your countenance, illuminating the wisdom painted across your face. The view of ALTERNIA below now tugs at your heart with a bittersweet grasp. Yet, you turn away from the sight and face the darkened archway that leads deeper into the heart of the ancient cathedral. In this sacred space, you bridge the gap between the world you’ll leave behind and the uncharted realm that lies ahead.

The light diminishes with each step down into the MIRTHFUL CHURCH of the SUBJUGGALOS. It’s not like there’s a lack of work to do before you leave.

Your trolltag is dimitteIllis and you t ype in a manner t hat is cau t ious ye t du t iful.

art by @paintbrushinacoffeecup

[itsroxyrose]

Amazing art of our Homestuck TTRPG characters!!! Mine is the blue half of the blue and pink one

This thing all things devours

Devours

This thing, taker

Pollinator

Starving flowers