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One thing that I love about being in a community is that people will always find a way to dumb down/simplify their favs no matter what so I drew some of the tropes I like the most
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i just wanted to put my two favorite blorbos next to eachother
#welcome home#wally darling#the mandela catalogue#the mandela catalog#gabriel#gabriel the angel#my art#they would stare at eachother me thinks#tw eyes#tw scopophobia
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With alternates having the ability to tamper with/create visual materials on tv, I hc the claymation in vol 5 as somewhat real. Gabe made it to humor himself
#yeah there's no smart caption#I just like that stop motion segment a lot#but from the lore perspective it's just really funny#I assume it's was meant purely as a metaphor but I like it when Gabe injects himself into kids' media#like the cartoon and that one “make an imaginary friend” show segment#mik draws#tmc#the mandela catalogue#the mandela catalog#the mandela catalog gabriel#the mandela catalog fanart#tmc gabriel#fanart#digital art#drawing#digital drawing#artists on tumblr
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some tmc doodles!!!! I dont think Ive ever shown off my gabriel design here!!!
also here is my pre heaven overthrow gabe design!!! normal seraphim guy :]
I DO NOT SUPPORT THIS SERIES ANYMORE‼️‼️ THIS IS FOR ARCHIVAL PURPOSES
full page under the cut + rambles
OKAY SO. I HAVENT DRAWN THESE GOOBERS IN SO LONG!!!!!! my art has DEFINITELY shot up in quality since then and it makes me so!!!!!joyous!!!!!!!
I am SO happy that Ive improved because for a long while I felt like I was stuck in a weird place of. Art Limbo and I’m so happy to realize that I’ve actually just been slowly improving this whole time!!!!!
AND TO GIVE AN. EXAMPLE
THIS FIRST PICTURE WAS LESS THAN A YEAR AGO!!!!!! I DREW THAT IN FEBRUARY!!!!!!
idk if it’s just me but seeing my art improve THIS MUCH within a year is so. amazing. I’m so proud of myself honestly
#FEEL GOOD MOMENT#FEELING SOOOO GOOD AB MYSELF#also if anyone likes that little pre evilness gabriel I can definitely draw him more!!!!#buncha lore and everything too :]!!!!!#yeah if the citizens of tumblr. enjoy Him I will definitely speak on him more#he’s my littel guy🫶#tmc#tmc mark#tmc fanart#tmc gabriel#tmc cesar#mark heathcliff#cesar torres#alt gabriel#gabriel#luci#<—that’s pre gabe tag#the mandela catalogue#mandela catalouge#mandela catalog#the mandela catalog#not a art tag#tmc lucifer#lucifer#luci…..🫶
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ALTERNATE SHADOWYNESS IS FROM BEING UNDERDEVELOPED (INCOMPLETE ASSIMILATION), LOOKING PERFECTLY LIKE A HUMAN IS THE GOAL (COMPLETE ASSIMILATION), AND BEING MISSHAPEN AND FUCKED UP IS WHAT HAPPENS WHEN THEY GO TOO FAR PAST THE IDEAL (OVERDRIVEN ASSIMILATION)
WITH ADAM IN MANDELA CATALYST WE SEE HIM BECOMING OVERDRIVEN POSSIBLY AS A DIFFERENT PRESENTATION OF METAPHYSICAL AWARENESS DISORDER THATS SPECIFIC TO THE REPLACED CHILDREN IT IS SHOWN TO BE EXTREMELY PAINFUL
ALTERNATE GABRIEL CAN POSSIBLY SHIFT BETWEEN THE DIFFERENT STATES AT WILL CONSIDERING THE TIMES WHERE HIS FACE IS SHADOWED OR GONE, WHEN HES NORMALISH, AND WHEN HES SMILING ALL CRAZY
THERE ARE NOT DIFFERENT TYPES OF ALTERNATES (excluding Gabriel and possibly also the Intruder) THEY ARE SIMPLY AT DIFFERENT POINTS IN A PROGRESSION OF ASSIMILATION THAT CAN POTENTIALLY EVEN BE REVERSED.
A bonus silly drawing just to place the exceptions
I have a lot more to say about how Intruder may tie in to this progression but only if there’s listening ears
#tmc#the mandela catalogue#tmc alternate#tmc analysis#the mandela catalog#the mandela catalog gabriel#adam murray#alternate gabriel#tmc alternate assimilation
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mfw I see the original version of myself and realize im nothing but an imitation ^_^
please click for higher quality :))
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Reposts!! me and my friends decided to draw together a while ago and it was pretty fun :] friends --> @nonsensicallyhere @FileC5 I STILL HATE YOU FANCY
#tmc jonah#the mandela catalog#the mandela catalogue#the mandela catalog fanart#jonah marshall#adam murray#sarah heathcliff#mark heathcliff#dandys world#dandy's world fanart#glisten dandys world#goob dandys world#sky sprunki#sprunki#brud sprunki#black sprunki#sprunki durple#sprunki wenda#grey sprunki#tunner sprunki#sprunki jevin#sprunki raddy#sprunki owakcx#mr. sun sprunki#incredibox sprunki#freaky cinnimon toast crunch#pinki sprunki#lynn murray#holy crap theres so much tags <33#repost
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I, uh, got bored???
#art#digital art#my art#dave can draw!?!?!?!?#original art#jonah tmc#jonah marshall#tmc fanart#tmc#tmc jonah#the mandela catalogue#the mandela catalog#tw blood#tw body horror#tw mild gore#i am genuinely tweeking rn#how did i make this??
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i had a vision but i couldnt draw it . has anybody done this yet
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did it hurt when you fell from heaven
#GABE!!!!!#the angel gabriel#archangel gabriel#alternate gabriel#HOW DO U TAG HIM#sus gabriel#tmc#the mandela catalogue#the mandela catalog#Gabriel#Horror#Web series
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i have a feeling someones going to laugh at this without admitting...
slowly looks over at @sleep-deprived-mf
#🔪🩸cannibalcirclefpe💎#poptartregreteva#egg ass bich😭😭😭#no context.#no context at all.#no context whatsoever.#the mandela catalogue#tmc#the mandela catalog#mandela catalogue#mandela catalouge#tmc mark#the mandela catalouge#mark tmc#<-- the mark in question is actually alex in this picture did i mention that#shitpost#random#alex kister/mark heathcliff#the intruder#its like 6am why the fuck am i still tagging this shit#the intruder tmc#tmc the intruder#an intruder tmc#tmc an intruder#funny#humor#funny shit#funny post#free hex code -->#0d480d
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Volume 4 was my downfall.
#you have no idea you have NO IDEA#no one ever talks about six when it comes to adams lore and it makes me sad#the mandela catalogue#the mandela catalog#tmc#the mandela catalogue six#the mandela catalogue adam#the mandela catalogue jonah#tmc adam#tmc six#tmc jonah#tmc intruder#an intruder#the intruder#jonah marshall#adam murray
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so guys how are we feeling
#postsfromthecontainmentcell#the mandela catalogue#tmc#adam murray#the mandela catalog#the mandela catalogue spoilers#tmc spoilers#shitpost#this is why adam's shirt was off#he was boxing
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Yandere! Alt. Gabriel X Reader (ROMANTIC) (Part 1)
Honestly I was waiting for this request to come while having no plot ready in mind Requested by Nadmur on AO3 Warning: gore, inhumane features, death, suicide, lengthy writing, kind of angsty? Not very heavy on angst tho (Alt. Gabriel = Lucifer Toonbriel = Gabriel)
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You are a child of a humble shepherd, and one of God's most devoted followers.
You held the Bible in your hands every morning and every night, and prayed to Him and glorified Him and asked for His mercy. Although your friends around you have scolded you for believing such lies, you only felt pity for them that they would end up in Hell if they kept denying the truth. You have tried countless of times to spread the word of God, the Gospel. But some people, like your friends, weren't so open to messages. There was word that spread around those days, the Son of God would descend from the Heavens and would be brought upon to Earth. But people were getting impatient and was losing their faith. You stayed strong, just like your mother and father. Your family wasn't the richest, as your mother made crafts and delicious goods to sell, and you had to admit, was one of the best items to be made and sold in this little countryside near Bethlehem.
One day, at night, your father was tending his flock, with his other shepherd friend. You were beside them and talking to your father's friend's daughter. Her name was Ruth, a nice young female from the midst of Bethlehem. Ruth had dark large irises with long lashes, long dark brown curly hair, and tan skin, a little plump and shorter than you. You and Ruth weren't just friends, you were best friends with her. She showed humbleness and kindness towards everyone, and was another devoted follower of the Father, their Lord. Ruth was the only person you felt the closest to, as your other friends weren't as close to God as both of you were. She was just more... easily approachable and non-judgemental than the others were.
Suddenly, the four was blinded by a bright light from the skies. Was this the birth of the Father's Son, and were they there to witness it with their very own eyes? Suddenly, from the skies a masculine voice rang out, echoing across the meadows heavily, yet light as a flute.
"Greetings!"
Your father and friend stumbled in terror and tripped over each other as you and Ruth looked up at the strange, spirits, hugging each other in fear. The spirits were humanoids with golden halos over their heads, clad in white and pale golden robes, with magnificent white wings outstretched behind their backs. One of them flew towards the humans and approached carefully, his figure illuminated by a golden light that he himself radiated alone brightly. He wore a white robe over his yellow one, had blue eyes, fair skin, and short orange curly hair. He looked beautiful, and pure and holy, and no human languages could describe these heavenly angels.
"Don't be afraid!" the spirit reassured, "I am the Archangel Gabriel, and I bring forth with great news of great joy, for you and all people."
The shepherds stood up and you and Ruth let go, but not before looking at each other in the eyes and holding hands tightly.
"Tonight, your savior was born in Davidstown," the angel continued on his message, "He is Christ, the Lord. You will find him wrapped in soft cloth and lying in a manger."
Then the spirits sing heavenly while they flew away into the midnight skies, and the four watched them fly away and get enveloped by white clouds. The shepherds look at one another, and shrug to each other. "We should visit Christ, the Lord," your father said to his friend. "We got the privilege to see our savior, so we shall go and see the birth of the Son."
"That I agree with," his friend agreed. He turned to you and Ruth. "Young ones, prepare the food and water, for we shall go our way to Davidstown, Bethlehem. We will go when you are ready whenever you are, but make haste."
"Yes, father," Ruth said obediently, and you slightly bowed in respect to the elderly. Both of you went back inside the house. "Oh my, I am rather feeling nervous," Ruth whispered to you as both of you started packing for a journey to the city. "For we are the first to get to see our true Savior? I can't believe my luck that has passed forth to me."
You agreed with her, whether you were anxious to meet him in person, in birth, or excited. Possibly both.
"I have finished, [Name]," Ruth informed you. "I shall be waiting for you outside, dear friend. Take your time as you may need." Then she left outside with a small bundle of bag, to help the shepherds herd their sheep in their pens.
You were almost done packing when you suddenly heard an eldritch sound and the skies suddenly darkened. The world visibly darkened before your eyes, and even though you could barely see in the dark, you could hear. The deafening silence that blanketed heavily in the air. You were curious, and fearful, but you had to see what was going on. So you recklessly ran outside, but then hid behind a rock closeby the shepherds and Ruth.
A pale, beautiful figure was in the sky, their face obscured by a black shadow. Their hair was long and wavy, apparently blond. They were clad in long, white robes that covered their feet yet they never seemed to get dirty from the soil. Their skin was pale and fair, their form slender. They seemed to look like the Archangel Gabriel, except more in a light grey monochromatic color scheme and the clothing was a little different. Their slinder, beautiful hands were clasped together as if desperate for a prayer.
But this wasn't a holy spirit.
"Do not be afraid, my dear shepherds."
Their raspy voice was whispery, trailing in the air with power despite the volume they were speaking in. Their pronunciation with words and accents were strange; some parts dragged out longer than usual or some words were pronounced strangely. Their voice did not sound humane, but they still sounded ethereal despite the strange conditions.
"I have great news."
You kept on eavesdropping.
"I am your true savior."
... What??
"I know everything about what makes you human."
The way the being said unnerved you down the spine, and you shivered in fear and discomfort. The air was suddenly much colder than before. Had it always been this cold under the beautiful night sky?
The shadow in their face cleared slowly, and underneath revealed a surprisingly elegant face: almond blue eyes, fair skin and high cheekbones.
"I know what you love."
Here the being smiled.
"I know what you dread."
Here the false angel's face suddenly stretches unnaturally wide, and in a blink of your eyes, their face had completely changed. Tall, elongated white eyes with pitch black irises with a huge, uncanny smile impossible for a human. You father, his fried, and Ruth covered their ears with their hands and bent over, kneeling in pain, screaming. You were also doing the same, feeling sharp pains stabbing in your mind through your ears. You were also screaming, but it was silent and your screams were unheard. You closed your eyes tightly.
"Jesus loves me, this I know!
"FOOȮ̴͓̯͚͉̥̈́͘Ọ̴̲͔͙̗͈̪͊̓͑͂͂̍̅O̷̲͙̊̔͒ͅO̴͖̎̾̐͛̄͒̃O̶̩͍̰̺͕̤̓̾̔͆̈̆͠ Ō̵̗̬̿̀̈̋̇̏̋ O̷̳̙͚͚̲͈̠͉̓̎Ó̸̧͉͕̗͓̳͌̇̆̅̕͝ O̶̙͚͌́̋͂̍̈́Ọ̵͉̳̫̻̯̈͂̊́͘ O̶̟͉̮̺̞̝̖̣͑̈́̈̾ Ǫ̵̨̳͍̩͙͙̤́́ Ŗ̵̧͉̹̈̆̆͂̇̆ O̷̧͙̓̂̈́̏͌̊͝R̶̺̗͠͠ R̷̩̫͍̬̅̑̓͆͑ Ŗ̵̲̲̤̿̍Ŕ̴̝̖͉̄ R̷̰͙͉̳̞͗̀̾̅̓̐̇͘R̶̨̨͔͍̼̺̟͌ Ŗ̴̛̪̗͍͙̆̈́͘ Ṟ̸͎͔͕͑̾̀̎͘͜ R̸̢̐̍͒̋͌͂̕͘ Ṟ̶̢̠͈̱͕͐̏͌̏͆̐͝ͅ R̷̯͈̭̦̹̖͑̂̔͑̏̎̇ Ṟ̶͓͓̣͚̜͆̌̐̽͐͠ R̵̤̊̈́̃̋͝ R̵̨̨̡͇̄ͅŖ̷͓̹̀̆̀̓̇̑͠R̴̨̛̘̰̘̯͔͈̳͊R̷̨̨͉̣̪̀R̷̜͎̯͓͇͔̖̃̀R̶̨͋̈́͑͑͑Ṙ̸̯͉̞͓͈̆̽̔̃̇̃-"
Then silence. The only thing you could hear was your own breath, panting from the adrenaline that shot through you.
Moments that seemed to last an eternity passed.
The pain that have shot up in your head and in your ears stopped. You slowly looked up while uncovering your ears. You saw three fallen human figures, the false angel nowhere to be seen, but the skies were still pitch dark. You ran over to them, and realized with a lurching horror all of them died, blood pouring from their eyes and ears, pooling underneath their heads. Your father had his eyes closed, and his friend stared off into the valleys blanky, which was a mercy.
But Ruth was staring, glassy eyed, right at you, her lifeless brown eyes boring into your own and burned into your mind. You couldn't move. It was as if she was blaming you that you couldn't stop her death. You couldn't breathe, as if someone was strangling you and sucking the breath out of you.
You felt like you were being watched by something else other than Ruth, but your legs gave in underneath you, and you collapsed onto your knees next to Ruth. Your dear friend Ruth. You felt your heart sink and hurt you as your emotions got wounded. You were deeply in grief, and anguished. Your best friend, taken away by that.. false angel.
Who were they, entitled enough to call themselves that they were the true savior, and proceed to take your loved ones away in a night?
How DARE they take away your own life you didn't expect would change this drastically?
You started to cry as tears rolled down your cheeks.
"Why do you weep?"
You didn't answer, because you knew the false angel was back. You didn't know why. Maybe they wanted to deceive you into further damnation. Maybe they wanted to see your life fall apart and walk away from God by suicide. Or maybe they just simply wanted to see your suffering.
"Beautiful one, there is no need to stay melancholy. I shall be here for you."
You didn't answer yet again. You just ran back inside your home in desperation to get away from the false angel's attraction. They watched you go inside the house and slam the door. They knew exactly why you were acting like this, but they couldn't help that heavy hearted feeling for a moment when you ran away from them. But no matter. He knows what you love, and what you dread. They are in neither of that list, as far as they knew.
But even if by force, they'll make you love them. And only them.
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You felt the constant feel of being watched after that incident happened.
Whenever you went, a pair of eyes always followed you, but when you looked around no one was watching you in particular. When you were alone on night streets it was even worse, even hearing an occasional footstep behind you every once in a while. Your paranoia increased, and you refused to leave your home now. You were scared, honestly; nothing had made you this much terror before. You prayed to God, in hopes of His protection against the fear you were feeling, but strangely, He was silent and never replied. Which was strange, as 90% of the time you prayed to Him you heard His voice directly speaking to you. But now as if He disappeared, or abandoned you, or He wasn't able to receive any prayers.
The situation only turned for the worse from here. You thought it couldn't get any worse, but it did. Rumors of these beings known as Alternates, were silently replacing humanity, most of the times without much notice. Some had witnessed a tall figure of a shadow with piercing white eyes. Others have seen the similar creatures turn into one of the people they have killed. These people barely came out alive. Reports of a strange grey angel was sometimes seen walking in the streets, but every time the people blinked the angel vanished from view, as if they were never there.
You knew what that meant.
But no, you would never commit (or try to) commit a sin. That would be against the Ten Commandments, against the word of God. You would try your best to maintain your faith on Him. This was probably just one of His tests on you to see if you could hold onto your humbleness, right?
Right?
You firmly believed in this until the false angel approached you in your home while you were sleeping. When you have opened your eyes, startled, you were even more shocked to see that this being was invading your bedroom. Those pale blue eyes, cold as ice and intense, boring into your own. Their beautiful face seemingly illuminating in the dark even though black shadows emitted from this creature.
"Greetings," they said in a whispery voice, sounding almost angelic, but you wouldn never forget that encounter that changed your life forever. "As you have already seen my true form, I will not conceal my true name from you. I am Lucifer of the fallen angels."
... wait.
Did this being just say...
Their name was Lucifer?
The infamous fallen angel known to have rebelled against God, and became the Deceiver, Satan himself?
"You seem quite surprised," Lucifer noted, mostly to himself. You were extremely confused. Yes, you were a very devoted follower of God, and expected that one day, Satan would come in a beautiful disguise and deceive you to turn away from the Lord. You heard of stories in the Bible where God would give permission to Satan to test their faith in the Heavenly Father, but you didn't expect Him to choose you as one of those beings. You were worth the time from the Devil himself to get personally deceived by him??
"I have come forth with wonderful news," Satan, or Lucifer, as he seems to be preferably called for now, spoke after watching you with careful eyes. He said this next sentence very carefully and slowly while watching your reaction. "I have decided... with lots of consideration and time put into the thoughts... that you shall become my apprentice... in the arts of deceiving and lies."
You stared back at him dumbly. What??? Not what you were expecting, but for the Lord you had to stay strong. You very politely declined his offer, despite the fearful stutterings you let out and a whimper of terror when he pursed his lips in slight impatience.
"Why do you deny me, young one?" He said calmly, his patience everlasting. "Why do you choose to live in darkness, when I could bring you forth into light? I wish only for the best of you, [Name]." Here you shudder, because how did this creep figure out what your name was? You've never introduced to him in your life. "Why do you deny me?"
Stay strong, [Name].
You told him the reasons why, nervously, knowing this choice would bring great consequences.
The false angel's face turned grim and dark.
"I am your Lord, my child," he said sternly with a cold voice. Every word could not be unheard, all the letters burned into your head and brightly displayed what he was telling you. Every single letter, sharp as knives, unescapable. "You shall be my apprentice no matter the choice you desire to make. I will make the choices for you that shall benefit your life one way or another. It is only for the best for you, after all."
You cried out in pain as Lucifer loomed over you, shadows dancing behind his form. You kept denying him, repeating the truth in the Scripture over and over again, in hopes the words from the Bible cleared your mind. Instead, it strangely had the opposite effect, fogging up your mind, and your consciousness fading to darkness. The last words before your eyes fluttered closed was from Lucifer.
"Sleep well, my love."
TO BE CONTINUED... in part 2
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(Edit: this is one of my most popular chapters written long ago. If you want to read the rest of the parts without waiting for upload go to my WATTPAD and AO3 account for more! :D)
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GO ON GIRL GIVE US NOTHING‼️‼️‼️‼️
I DO NOT SUPPORT THIS SERIES ANYMORE‼️‼️ THIS IS FOR ARCHIVAL PURPOSES
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haven't you heard? the word on the street is "i lost it! i called it quits!"
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