#kent mansley

[creaman]

Why did he do this

[decodium]

the iron giant but they're (mostly) girls now

[sorry-but-no-sorry]

Someone here suggested Noel looked like Kent Mansley from the Iron Giant

Enjoy my contribution but I liked the idea

[solarosity]

The Iron Giant x Pikmin

Bonus:

[jeypawlik]

Sketchbook Shoutouts - 46

It’s the beginning of the month so here’s another shoutout request page! I’m always so down to draw a flustered Goemon, fun crossovers, y’all’s OCs, and other characters I’ve never drawn before. These doodles are available every month for my Private Collector gang on Patreon & my VIP Blog! I draw them traditionally in my sketchbook every month and are like a mini sponsor shoutout if you will~

[patzweigz]

sources: x / x / x / x / x / x / x / x / '97 draft of the iron giant script

[seven-meds]

A sketch comic commission I completed for @decodium using their personal designs of an older Kent Mansley and Dean McCoppin from The Iron Giant. Depicting such an intimate moment for such a unique ship was an absolute treat, I'm very pleased with how this came out.

[nate-drawzz]

I saw @/murphey_stuffs on Twitter make a commission of Hogarth and the Iron Giant in the Bluey style and I wanted to try and make some more of the characters in the style :)

[scribbiesan]

“Hey there, scout. Kent Mansley, I work for the government.”

Was in the mood to draw something from my childhood, and since I suck at drawing robots, I took a crack at my least favorite character from my most favorite movie. He’s slimy, coward-ish, rude to boot, and I hated him the moment I saw him. He also drugged a child, the main protagonist, and just gives me bad vibes.

I think I made his eyes too big on the missile one, but I’m too tired to gaf about it. I like how this all came out and I’ll leave it as is.

Hope y’all enjoy! I got some more shit to work on, so that’ll be fun.

Toodles~!

[asteroidtroglodyte]

Me: it’s the same picture

[phenomenal-savage]

The woman didn’t know what it was that woke her up.

It wasn’t a nightmare that roused her from slumber. It wasn’t a sound or a smell. There was just an underlying feeling of dread growing in her chest. Something was wrong. She opened her eyes and turned over to look at her alarm clock. The time read 1:35 AM. 

She sat up in her bed and looked around the room. From what she could see, nothing seemed to be out of place. Her window was locked up tight and her bedroom door was closed. Everything looked normal. She mulled over the details, trying to make sense of what was bothering her. Something was definitely wrong; the thought kept weighing on her mind. 

She blinked. 

The barking. There was no barking.

Her pug, Rex, had the most ear-piercing bark anyone has ever heard from a small dog. He barked at everything: new people, passing cars, squirrels. He’d even bark for the sake of it, no matter what time it was. Even so, she never minded the pug’s loud nature, especially at night. It was just another addition to the nocturnal soundtrack that lulled her to sleep. But now everything was strangely silent. 

She threw off her covers and got out of bed, grabbing a flashlight from her nightstand drawer and heading down the stairs to the kitchen. She opened the patio doors and shined her light outside. 

She didn’t notice anything wrong at first. The backyard looked the same as it always did, with her small garden and the doghouse in the corner. Her light wasn’t strong enough to reach the doghouse so she couldn’t see if Rex was inside. Maybe the pug had finally tired himself out after all the barking. 

Yet her dread still remained as she walked closer.

“Rex?” she called out, shining her flashlight across the yard. “Rex, come to mama.” 

She froze. 

Her backyard was enclosed inside a white wooden fence, just like many others in the neighborhood. There, on the side closest to the woods, was a hole. She flashed her light at the fence, her breathing growing heavy as she looked upon the wreckage. It looked as if something had burst through the wood, something strong and large. Broken pieces were scattered across the grass.

She took a step back from the sight. How did she not hear that? What could have…? Something squelched beneath her shoe. She shined her light down and gasped.

A bloodied, severed leg sat nestled in the grass. 

Sweeping her flashlight across the ground, she became fully aware of the bloody mess at her feet. Intestines, meaty chunks, and what looked to be paw prints littered the yard. She whimpered as she stared at the scattered pieces of viscera. What happened? Who or what could’ve done this? 

She directed her light to a darkened spot in a corner and screamed.

Sitting in a pool of blood was Rex’s head. His tongue hung limply from his mouth and his eyes were open, the pupils dark and blank. She took several steps back before falling onto the ground, her screams fading into sobs. 

And as her cries bled into the night air, a wolf’s howl reverberated in the distance.

Summary: "The story of twin brothers in the ordinary town of Rockwell, Maine. While having car trouble one night, one of them is attacked by a wild animal. Now, with the full moon approaching and a paranoid government agent hot on their trail, one brother races against the clock to find a cure while helplessly watching the other turn into a monster."

Fandom(s): Iron Giant, Ginger Snaps

Status: In Progress

Current Word Count: 12,252 (1 chapter)

Rating: Mature

Link: the dark after dusk, the wolf comes howlin'

[birdsareflocking]

Listening to Malevolent and I hate myself because I can only imagine Arthur as THIS FUCKING GUY FROM THE IRON GIANT

[aarxnwoo]

My now fav two characters

[bubjuice]

Just watched the iron giant TWICE for the first time and i just have two things in my mind

How Kent mansley was having beef with a fucking twelve year old and...

How similar these two bitches are

[who-canceled-roger-rabbit]

Kent Mansley from The Iron Giant is like the platonic ideal of villainy that Disney's batch of recent villains like Prince Hans have been trying and failing to emulate

[patzweigz]

kent mansley fancam? kent mansley fancam