#tetris art

[roetrolls]

WOOHOO TETRIS TIME!!!!

9 icons down, 15 to go :)

[mumblesplash]

you're not innocent.

oh I'M not innocent? i never did anything. i'm not the one writing tetris sex manifestos all over a perfectly legitimate public survey. i bet you sickos want me to draw the tetrimino gijinkas more. you're all sitting there thinking things like 'i wish topsy would draw I/T toxic yaoi and post it' as if that's a normal thing to think. well FINE

this is insane. you people are all insane

[kingsillysmilez]

Can a Tetris Girl and a Puyo Puyo Girl really fall in love?

[zu-is-here]

skelegoosebumps ♫

[felinehexes]

tetris ass blast. and boobs

[auden-dahn]

doodling my two mouthwashing faves

[phantasy014]

pooyo

[artmagicly]

Still (A) Life :: Retro Arcade by Oliver Wetter

(check ALTs for piece titles)

Software Used: Photoshop

[vilochkaaa]

the toughest gaming tournament of the most professional pro gamers in da valley🔥🔥🔥

[roetrolls]

Tetris cna you use your floating powers to steal me a gumdrop. red one please

[mumblesplash]

alright here's the rundown. more detailed version coming soon probably. the things i do for you guys

(transcript of prologue below the cut)

It's a lavender sky this time, this world. A lavender sky deepening to aubergine over a city of neon and brass. It's beautiful in it's way, just like any other city on any other world.

I-prime hasn't bothered to learn its name.

He stands in the hotel window, watching the burnished streets below gleam with fading light. The rhythmic thrum beneath his feet signals the rousing of the club below. They're playing a song that I has never heard in his life, yet part of him remembers it all the same.

The blank-faced watch on his wrist chimes a single long tone. I-piece taps its face without taking his eyes off the path into the nightclub.

"Hello, T."

"You're not in position," T says through the speaker. Their voice betrays none of the frustration that I knows he must feel.

"I'm where I need to be," I-prime says.

"We talked about this—"

"Yes, you talked, that's what you do. I make decisions."

T-piece's response is cut off by further chimes from the watch. Short, long, short, short—then the voice of L comes through.

"There's no time," she says. "The Boss just Held onto J. It's on, it's now."

"As expected," says I.

With a snap of his fingers the air before him splits. I-prime reaches into the crack between two universes and retrieves his sniper rifle. He looks down its sights, out the window, down the gleaming street.

Someone approaches the door to the club. A tall, svelt man with a face that I-prime is so sick of seeing other people wear.

I wonder what this one's named, I-prime muses as he lines up the shot.

Izaak? Ignacius? Indigo?

As he pulls the trigger on himself from another life, I-prime knows it doesn't matter what this alternate is called.

He lost track of their names a long time ago.

[kingsillysmilez]

Kissy ♡

[cowboatbeeboat]

“This town ain’t big enough for the two of us.”

[soppsop]

guy of all time

[felinehexes]

theres a snep in my computer

[fluorurodecobre]