#anyways I love this guy

[angelic-waffles]

Back on that grind

Eyeless Jack headcannons

Goes by EJ to differentiate itself from Laughing Jack

He doesn’t age like a human, but in humans years he’s roughly mid twenties

Still not a human but if he was he’d be Hispanic trust

He/it pronouns, not really a specific gender identity. He doesn’t have time for that.

Doesn’t really have a set sexual identity either. He doesn’t have time for that.

It’s not a demon of many words. Probably goes full days without talking, but if needed he’ll speak.

Has a messenger bag full of medical supplies (ex surgical needles and thread, gauze, scalpel, etc)

Usually takes organs you can technically live without so you can continue to be a food source

Has a habit of staring at people for prolonged periods of time

He doesn’t actually live in the slender mansion, it just crashes there a lot

There’s a few different forms it has, but he mainly uses the form most in between human and demon (grey skin, a little too tall, multiple tongues, claws and sharp teeth)

Fairly serious about things, he gets a little annoyed at people joking around too much

Because of this he isn’t too much of a fan of most the people in the mansion

Or really anyone

EJ why do you stay here?

The clean, methodical, and somewhat cold way its kills commonly carried over into his personal life

It also tends to study people from afar

Very confusing relationship with Toby, it’s annoyed by him in a way, but he also quite enjoys his company, and being close to him.

He tends to do acts of service to show he cares for people (eg making food, cleaning someone’s room)

Doesn’t actually need to eat human food, only organs

Additionally, the way it eats is very close to a snake. He only needs to eat like once a month, but he eats a lot of organs that day

Unwillingly is the sort of doctor for the mansion

Has had to preform emergency surgery more than once

Would kick a child

[bericas]

scott appreciation week (day 3) → i'm not ready to die yet

— miriam kramer

[sillymonstermaw]

Uhhh um. Hey man

[dhm-rising]

White Tiger

Male Gaoler - Light Faceted

Orca/Obsidian/Ice

Tiger/Flair/Underbelly

[empyrealbiscuit]

Hi! It’s empyrealbiscuit, the world’s wordiest username. Happy Holidays! As a gift, I’ve drawn Lucius Spriggs for you all. I may have tried to change his expression like 8 different times to no avail, but hey, we won’t talk about that.

[lull-nyx]

I got so high last night that I was staring at my friend’s pfp (pictured above) on discord and burst into literal tears and had my mind blown upon realizing this creature is in fact, a burger and fries

[druid-for-hire]

[image id: a four-page comic. it is titled "immortality” after the poem by clare harner (more popularly known as “do not stand at my grave and weep”). the first page shows paleontologists digging up fossils at a dig. it reads, “do not stand at my grave and weep. i am not there. i do not sleep.” page two features several prehistoric creatures living in the wild. not featured but notable, each have modern descendants: horses, cetaceans, horsetail plants, and crocodilians. it reads, “i am a thousand winds that blow. i am the diamond glints on snow. i am the sunlight on ripened grain. i am the gentle autumn rain.” the third page shows archaeopteryx in the treetops and the skies, then a modern museum-goer reading the placard on a fossil display. it reads, “when you awaken in the morning’s hush, i am the swift uplifting rush, of quiet birds in circled flight. i am the soft stars that shine at night. do not stand at my grave and cry.” the fourth page shows a chicken in a field. it reads, “i am not there. i did not die” / end id]

a comic i made in about 15 hours for my school’s comic anthology. the theme was “evolution”

[cryptocism]

"just as I did, in 1983."

you'd never know my favourite parts of the show are the fucked up insane bits when my first instinct is to draw the cheesiest thing imaginable

[katsinspats]

Thematically appropriate comic for Make a Terrible Comic Day!!

I saw the original post this morning and it made me get out of bed to make something, so thank u Pseudonym Jones mission accomplished

[cashmoneyyysstuff]

katsuki doesn’t like when his idiot loudmouth friends (as they insist on calling themselves) call him.

and especially not when you’re napping.

his face that had been calmly drifting through his feed with eyes occasionally drifting to your sleeping form in his arms, scrunches up when he sees a call from kaminari. he scoffs and quickly swipes the notification away, seeing the missed call notification and sighing in relief when he sees that you’re still undisturbed and dreaming. he’s about to press a kiss to your forehead but his lips barely make contact before his phone rings again.

this time he growls, quickly hanging up but the damage has already been done. you’re awake and he swears he’ll kill kaminari with his bare hands next time he sees him.

“shh, shh..” he shushes softly, you whine a little and he feels his heart tremble. fuck do you look cute when you wake up, even though you swear otherwise but you’re stupid and you don’t know what you’re talking about.

“mm..who is it..?” you mumble, going to rub at your eye but he stops you, placing your hand right where it originally was and threading his fingers with yours, he presses a kiss to your forehead.

“nothing, s’no one.” he ensures softly against it, “jus’ some random extra that’s got the wrong number.”

you whine again, disapprovingly this time and your eyebrows furrow, you raise a hand up to press against his cheeks. “you shouldn’t..” you interrupt yourself with a yawn and katsuki thinks you’ve never looked cuter “you shouldn’t call people extra’s, katsu..s’not nice.”

he has half a mind to roll his eyes, you wouldn’t say that if you knew who was calling he’s sure, but he simply leans into your touch and decides to hold his tongue, though a snort manages to leak out.

“okay, baby. won’t do it anymore, i promise. go back to sleep now, yeah ?” he soothes and you thankfully offer him a sweet “mhm.” and a nod and after a bit of him pressing his nose to your skin and his rough palms on your cheek you’re out like a light again. he huffs a sigh of relief, slowly managing to untangle himself from your grip and walking off to sit on your office chair.

it feels colder now and katsuki wants nothing more than to go lay back down into the little love nest you’ve made on your bed, he sighs again and presses his phone to his ear. his foot taps angrily against your padded floor when he hears ringing and an unmistakable voice through the speaker. his eyebrows furrow and a scowl forms on his face.

“i should fucking kill you dunce face.”

[egophiliac]

bring your son to work day

[sabh0]

@///_bsd_edits on Instagram gave me the idea to draw that based on one Ueda and Kimisawa interaction

The thing ^

[podcasts-in-space]

i love the totally uncreative name of Needles. jonny sims was trying so hard not to name him Michael that he couldn't think of anything better

[egguv]

no reflection needed.

[radioroxx]

this is kerdly 2 me. btw

[crystalliumdaisy]

a real winner?