#hehe snek

[ullevikk]

[crispydonuts]

Some silly drawings from characters books I’ve read but in filipino memes (with translation)

(Tell that to Jude’s husband and the high king of Elfhame)

(Because you already know how to get(attract) me)

(Original pics below this text)

[beescake]

Is it just me or is your solkat giving Good Omens vibes? specifically the way you draw them

goddamn

you're exactly right actually hshajha i did indeed have an old headcanon about this

i think it's cool how homestuck and good omens have had some overlapping fans even in the past!!

the dvkt fic mentioned is To Defy Gods and Devils by amaranthinecanicular (2013) - it was written before the tv show (2019) so i found it quite fun that the author wrote it based on their book perception of gomens

tho i did say slkt so. solkat omens!

[galactic-blitz707]

-*Grabs Leon's and turns him into a Naga*-

ANOTHER SNAKE AS JOINED THE PIT!

Anyways, queue up my boredom and my never ending mind of ideas, I decided to try and turn Leon into a Naga as well, but I couldn't settle on a color palette for him so I came up with a few with some small input from me.

I might do more color palette ideas for it or even update this post with them as I want to involve maybe a color palette for RE6 Leon, Vendetta, and maybe so random fun ones lol.

Either way I hope you enjoy!

And if you wanna Naga!Leon to show up in the @ask-naga-albertwesker-blog then... well.... well see if the idea of him joining is well received enough, but I'll wait on that part, nothing is set in stone just yet lol.

[nqctre]

Mobius

[yellowest-axolotl]

cute snake pixel art!

let me know if you have any suggestions! <3

[duckzydoodles]

just sir Pentious and his kids.. I mean minions..

[knightofleo]

[snekthedemonnoodle]

i just need to snuggle her and kiss and giggle and yap until we both fall asleep is that too much to ask??

[aanabear2803]

[fangthesandwing]

Yep. Definitely what happened.

[oculusxcaro]

{{ eeee you better post pictures of the snek when it comes !!! >:3!!

Oh, I'm planning on it! I've had corn snakes in the past and they were so much fun to take care of but I'm leaning really heavily towards a ball python if possible. They're a little slower and very, very chonk which would be adorable. Going to wait until it gets a little warmer first as I'd need to get a train there but sometime soon you'll see the new baby!

[tommos]

hi bby girl 🤍

[darlsbardlife]

And of course, more evil Archivist content

[itsmikatheghost]

Actually forget my outfit ask I misread the post hahahaha let change it to your jjkoc Akeru instead!!

Don't worry about it!

Heres Akeru and Tadami

[jasperakalucy]

Hi guys I know I’m still shadowbanned but I’m going crazy about c!adam hope that’s ok

Writing under cut bc I am purposefully describing uncomfortable feelings and bugs in a lot of detail

Part 1: Throat

Adam hated touch.

This was just a fact. It’s not like he wanted to hate touch, anyways. But hate wasn’t even a strong enough word. He despised it. He couldn’t bear it. He would avoid it at all costs. The way skin felt, warm and sweaty and squishy. The knowledge that underneath that softness, there was blood. Touch was hell. And Adam knew hell.

In fact, Adam knew hell better than most people. Of course he did, he was a demon, after all. But when people think of hell, they often think of fire and lava, whips and tortures. And sure, that was part of it. But the worst tortures didn’t involve pain.

No, the worst tortures… well, the actual worst tortures were now gone from his memory. He knows they happened, sure, he even knows the details of some of them. But he can’t recall his body at the time. It’s gone, completely gone. This is both a good and a bad thing. So perhaps the worst tortures are painful, but it’s not like he could tell you.

But there are others, ones he does remember. Things he experienced, or watched others experience, or both. And one of the worst was always the bugs.

It’s not quite fair to call them bugs. They don’t fit the typical human standard. No, they’re more like creatures, things with unknowable amounts of legs and eyes, hideous dark carapaces. They weren’t huge bugs either, horrifying because you saw them in disgusting detail. They were small, unknown. And they crawled. That was the torture. You sat, alone, covered. Things, constantly, inching over you. Not biting, no pain, but crawling, crawling, crawling. It drove you mad.

This was touch, for Adam. Crawling sensations, torturous. A simple brush of contact sent shudders over his skin. A hand, a meaty palm against his forearm, gripping tightly, would first send a wave of fire, and then the buzzing. The spot under the hand, then his arm, then his whole body, crawling and crawling til it’s almost numb, and he sees them, the bugs, in his mind's eye. But that’s better than the alternative, really, because the alternative is eyes. Eyes staring at him from a face far too familiar. And that’s much worse. His memory starts going. Touch him too long and he’s afraid the memory will overtake reality, suck him back into the past. Hands on his arms, his head, his face, throat, tight, too tighT FUCK LET GO PLEASE P̸̹̓̍̈̎L̵̝̪͈͖̑E̵̥͑Å̸̞̪̉̑͠S̵̠̫̾͒E̴̤̾̀̒͑ P̸̨̧̨͙̰̺̟̟̣̃L̶̢̨̫̟̮̘̇͆͒̇̇Ē̸̬͝͝Ä̷͈͐̈́̊̈̇͗S̶̨̛̭͖̤͓̺̫͛̓̀̓̿͘͘E̵̢̲̹͉͖̼̘͎͙̒̄͐̊

It’s odd to some. But he always preferred the collar. It was more possessive, but it wasn’t touch.

Anything was better than touch.