#metal family fandom

[milezthe-fr0g]

First post on this stupid account, yippee! 🥳

[barbarakikkas]

I finally started drawing Lif, but at the same time my studies began, so ldk when I'll be able to finish it 🗿 Sooo it's just Dee again

[f4t4l1ty]

Being trans has two sides.

One side says I need to look like a mixture of Hunter Sylvester, Larry Johnson, and Heavy.

The other side says "If you grow your hair out you look too girly"

And its ANNOYING

[thr4shit]

I saw a version of this with IT and wanted to make this funky thing:

(Glam isn't necessarily "weak" but you get the idea, hopefully. This was fun to do, lol.)

You're welcome, I guess? Hopefully?

[off-nutty]

Heavy. 🎸

[the-soft-hoodie]

Anne with Lydia at the conservatory ball?

[salseesseas]

Dee wip, planning to render it in grayscale like usual and color it with blending modes.

[lost-gentlemanv]

That phrase

[k1rb01]

I haven’t dropped off the face off the earth lmao I’ve just not had motivation but here’s some metal family doodles that did

[natty1730]

Chapter 6 : Watercolor Eyes

Daisy could feel herself tossing and turning in her sleep, sweating from her past memories resurfacing back to her.

She heard Avó in her bedroom. Her Avó was on her knees at the foot of the bed crying her eyes. Daisy was only two at the time and didn’t understand what has happened. "Avó? Você está bem? O que aconteceu?, Por que você está chorando?" (“Avó? Are you okay? What happened?Why are you crying?” ). Avó was whipping her tears and looking at her granddaughter. She walks and lifts Daisy up and puts Daisy on her bed. “"Querida, é sobre sua mãe." ("Honey, it's about your mama. ") Daisy 's eyes were wide and she was worried about her mami. “"O que aconteceu?"("What happened?") . Both her grandma and Daisy were crying. "Algo ruim aconteceu com sua mami, ela sofreu um acidente quando estava caminhando para chegar em casa do trabalho." ("Something bad happened to your mami, she had an accident when she was walking home from work. ") "Ela está bem?" ("Is she ok?") Avó was avoiding Daisy’s eyes because they are the same as her daughter's. “Ela foi morta, Margarida,” (She is dead, Daisy)Daisy cried so hard and she hugged her Avó. "Não vovó, não, ela pode estar morta, ela é minha mãe, ela é minha mãe"("No Grandma, No, she can’t be dead, she's my mama, she's my mama") she cried and cried “"Quem fez isso com ela?” ("Who did this to her?")

Avó looks at the ground. "A polícia ainda está tentando encontrar o assassino da sua mãe. Eles não sabem quem é isso." ("The police are still trying to find your mama's killer. They don't know who this to her.") They cried and cried for hours.

The young girl jumped awake from her dream, and tried to catch her breath. She glanced at the time seeing that it was 3-am, and laid back down onto her bed to stare at the ceiling. Daisy rubbed her eyes away from tears that started to form, and shut her eyes tightly. 'God don't cry. You've been crying so much lately and it's honestly stupid. No one fucking cares so just shut up and take it." She flipped her pillow to the cold side and shoved her face into the pillowcase. 'I wonder what Dee is doing... he's actually really cool. I'm glad that I'll see him tomorrow.' She thought, smiling and slipping into a calm sleep.

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No no no! Not good enough, Again!" Daisy's father said, accidentally spilling a bit of scotch onto the marble floor while doing so. "Father, please let me have a break! My fingers are starting to bruise, look!" The girl held her red-ish purple fingers up to her father's face so he could get a good look, but he merely shook his head and walked behind Daisy. "You will only get a break until you have actually perfected the piece, now again." The man held his daughter's head to look at the music, and forced her to stare at the sheet music. The girl drew in a sharp breath and started to play once again. Daisy could feel her tear ducts starting to water, and her ears started to ring. "God damn it Daisy !" Her father said, before letting go of her head, and forcing her up. It wasn't until the man shoved a rag into her hands, Daisy realized that her bruises had started to bleed, and the blood smeared on the keys. "Clean this up and go. Her father sighed, and walked away leaving Daisy to clean the piano with a rag and bleeding fingers. As the young girl started to wipe the keys of blood, her mind trailed to a certain blonde haired boy and his family. 'I can't believe that the man on the plane is Dee's dad, hopefully he's not over there when I work with Dee. That'll be awkward.' She wiped up the last bit of blood and ran to her room to clean up her hands.

This looks stupid." Daisy mumbled out loud, looking down to see all of her fingers containing band-aids. She glanced at her clock and internally cringed when she saw what time it was. '4pm, I've been playing for eight hours.' She thought to herself while sighing, and walking to the closest to grab her coat. Daisy shrugged it on and made her way downstairs to meet the butler and escape the house, even if it was just for a couple of hours. As the girl snapped on her seatbelt, she couldn't help but notice her father staring at her. "I had a pack of cigarettes lying next to my coat the other day... you wouldn't have happened to know where they are would you?"He said, pulling out of the driveway. Daisy's palms started to sweat and her heart got faster as she reached a hand into her pocket and realized that she stored the cigarettes in her coat pocket on the day her bed was stolen from her. The girl awkwardly coughed and shrugged her shoulders while looking into the window, "I'm not sure. I also don't know why you would ask me." She said, mumbled the last part, noticing her father just sighed . “Please meet me back here at 8pm sharp.”The girl just gave him a strange look “Yes, father.” before taking out her backpack and leaving the car so she could walk to Dee's house.

While walking to Dee's house she saw the car drive away, so she decided to slow down her pace and lit a stolen cigarette from her pocket. As she inhaled the stale smoke from the cigarette she stopped to look above the sky. Daisy took notice of the way how the sky's shockingly beautiful orange sunset was starting to be conquered by the rain clouds that were forming. 'I hope it doesn't rain while I walk to the car.' She thought while taking in one last breath before dropping the cigarette onto the damp concrete and roughly putting it out.

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“Dad please just don't be embarrassed." The blonde haired boy said, sighing nervously while looking at his father. "I promise I won't be embarrassed, I just want to know who she is! That's all!" Glam hummed, while finishing up dinner. You're gonna love her dad! She is super cool, and really funny!" Heavy said, placing an ace on the middle of the table. "Oh come on! I didn't raise my children to be cheaters! Hmph." A muscular woman said, leaning back into her seat and crossing her arms rather angrily. "Ma I didn't cheat I swear! Besides, we're both losing anyway." The two slowly looked over to Ches who was relaxed as usual, holding his cards faced down.Hey, you should really try not looking at your cards until the end. It really works." All of a sudden everyone heard a faint knock at the door. "Please everyone just... be cool. We'll be in my room for most of the time so you don't need to worry." Dee said, quickly making his way to the door and subconsciously fixing his hair. But before he could open it, his father seemingly appeared out of nowhere and opened the door. Glam's height blocked Dee from seeing the girl who was standing at the door, but he could see his father's face turn into a look of surprise. Dee finally pushed past his father to see Daisy , standing and awkwardly scratching her head and Glam’s eyes widened in his mind he thought ‘she looks a lot like Gia’"Uh hey Dee's dad. Long time no see?" The girl said rubbing her palms on her legs to rid herself of the sweat that was forming. "Wait Daisy you know my-" But before Dee could finish his dad had cut him off. "Daisy! It is great to see you! Please come inside, I've just finished making dinner! Besides I'm sure everyone would like to get to know you! We have a coat rack off to the side, if you want to take it off." Glam hummed happily and walked back to the kitchen to set the table for dinner. Dee stared back at Daisy who was shrugging off her jacket and placing it next to an almost identical one. "Wait, so how do you know my dad?" The girl finally looked back into Dee's blue eyes and smiled gently. "I called him creepy on my flight here."

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Outfit Reference

[milezthe-fr0g]

I linelessly colored that sketch I was so goddamn bored 💀

[barbarakikkas]

[divinequo]

Ayyy so I did something a while back...

https://www.wattpad.com/story/331617263?utm_source=android&utm_medium=link&utm_content=story_info&wp_page=story_details_button&wp_uname=Drew556&wp_originator=zItMapj4hmBP9aaSfEOK9s8qIY50ocRngu4aVw%2BhqhmAUDEkbGvPBydfn8VbZRs0OpZtkeryew2da1keD%2F1c4UYKjBuwVHGzZnTnIphFtlpwjgwD7fMLqcc03IXs14af

Fair warning this is mostly oc x canon because I like to control everything lol also there's a bit of foul language, nothing I can't reclaim though, have fun reading id you do lol<3

[thr4shit]

Yeah, yeah, it's early again but...

Look, S2 E3 and the whole "concert is over, let's be rockstars and do our irresponsible shit" (for lack of a better way to phrase that...)

We have the quartet of substance usage (or lack thereof)

*put slightly out of order to discuss Glam last*

Bob drinks

Lordi smokes

Ches does hard drugs (in this scene the focus is on his coke usage)

...

But then there's GLAM

HOW DID I NOT NOTICE HIM STAYING COMPLETELY SOBER AND NOT TOUCHING ANY FORM OF ANYTHING. HE'S DRINKING ORANGE JUICE???

(that word on the box is "сок" pronounced like "sok" which means juice. this is important to no one, but that's how I recognized he was drinking juice. I recognized the word then had a moment of confusion and then nearly fell over laughing.)

I almost fell over because to my brain it felt like those freaks on stage literally represented the 4 base types of people at parties. Drinkers. Smokers. Why the fuck are you doing hard drugs. And the one who just doesn't.

And it made me cackle like an idiot.

(Like... I just didn't notice Glam's part of this montage thing. I just noticed the others and went "oh. okay well they're getting high/drunk–" and momentarily tuned out.)

Also... I finished my rewatch, now I'm just watching a few episodes over and over because I like them SLIGHTLY more than the others.

But, yeah. I'm giggling now because what if aside from other reasons it's because he has to drive them back cause Bob will be drunk, Ches will be high and Lordi won't be able to put up with Ches backseat driving while high-

Silly thoughts.

It is the silly thoughts era.

[punkiinx-neon]

[theperplexednavigator]

Bit of a rough night. But I tried a Ches, and he actually helps some.

Sorry it's so dark. Really late.