#theyre STUPID

[silly-stings]

even longer art dump because these goobers are taking over (more than one fictive has formed)

[zenderstorm]

how it feels to be the mining couple ever

[davidtheguy]

I fucked up the skin colors but whatever.

also I drew this in the car and on my phone so it's very fucked up

[sweetlittlestarbursts]

I'm under the strong impression that Henry Clerval was the type of kid who would just randomly walk up and kiss Victor on the lips and then giggle his way out of trouble.

"henry, what are you doi-" smooch "where are you goin-" kiss "can i come?" mwah "what do you want to be when you grow u-" SMOOOCH "i found you this flowe-" kisses ensue

(note: sleepovers must've been fun.)

I am also under the impression that Henry Clerval's advances would pale as they grew up. Innocent kisses and joyous giggles would become guilty glances and sorrowful laughter. they wouldn't kiss anymore, and when they'd touch hands, accidentally, and just for a second, they'd both blush and turn away, acting as if it had never happened.

I AM ALSO UNDER THE IMPRESSION that Victor and Henry probably had that "what do you want to do when you grow up?" conversation, and that Henry's answer was "i want to love somebody…"

and Victor probably said "oh…who?"

and then Henry woul blush and hide his face beneath the covers of their shared bed (its a sleepover, duh) and they'd just be quiet for awhile, before falling asleep in each other's warmth.

i aLsO bELiEvE - according to hours of studious work, blood, sweat, and tears - that every. last. one. of Henry's poems over the years were about Victor, but Victor never knew, because he wasn't allowed to read them… and secretly that "favorite poem" Victor mentions Henry reciting for him in the book was actually written by Henry, for Victor, but Victor wasn't aware of who it was written by, he'd just heard Henry recite it before, and he liked it so much that he asked Henry to recite it again and again…unaware that the words were about him.

AHAJGFlksdjhgklsdjhkGXfkahDGSJDHKSGL-

(i'm losing my sanity over these two. send help.)

(@spooky-something)

[corpse-flame]

Could you draw Kris ans Susie hanging out? Maybe even causing a bit of mayhem?

this is actually an aftermath of "hanging out" but i think it counts too

[kalineas]

The sunshine / the salty boi

Based on this

[chaoticas-hell]

Andrew: you are infuriating. I don't even know how or why I put up with you. I hate you.

Neil: then let go of my hand

Andrew: absolutely fucking not.

[mad-cosmos]

Idk if it has been done before, but I saw this meme and I just hAD to draw them in

[fruitykitkatbar]

Another, even lower quality timelapse, just dropped. I'll put the image I used under this I just found it on pinterest and thought it was them ngl.

[punchesyou]

Dumb panel redraw for fun

The og panel

[fruffles-art]

Two posts in one day?? Crazy i know

Also thanks for all the support lately :)) ive been enjoying drawing them so im glad other people like them as much as me

[mizykissu]

Sona stuff for strawpage :3c

[rickythecoolest247]

oh yeahhh self ship art oh yeahh

[wolvies-claws]

5 word prompt; 9. "Can you please just go."

Eddie sat on his usual picnic table in the woods, black lunchbox open and a cigarette in his hand. He blew the smoke out into the breeze, looking down at his hands as he fiddled with the burning cig. He flinched when he heard the crunching of leaves, looking up to see Steve fucking Harrington in front of him. Probably one of the last faces he'd wanted at the moment. Y'see, he'd been struggling with a bit of a crush on the brunette for a while, since even before the upside down situation. Steve had managed to weasel his way into Ed's little metalhead heart, and it hurt. It hurt, because Steve was so unbelievably unaware. It hurt, because he knew that he'd never have a chance. It hurt, because he just might have a chance.

"Hey Munson," "Hey, Harrington." "You alright man? I don't think I've seen you this lost in thought since we were running from the cops." Steve laughed, and it was as sweet as honey tastes, and Eddie couldn't stand it. He watched as Steve sat next to him, carefully taking the cigarette from his hand and taking a hit. "Pshh, I'm fine! Just thinking through my next campaign, you know?" "Oh, yeah, your D&D stuff! Dustin's been really pushy on if I know anything about it." Eddie snorted, shaking his head with an eyeroll. "That kid is always so eager to know everything in advance, something, something, wants to base his character correctly... But c'mon! That's the fun of D&D! The unknown! The exploration!" He caught himself rambling before he continued any further, glancing back to the other to see a small smile resting on his face. Fuck, why is Steve so unintentionally cute? "Why are you here?" Eddie fidgeting with one of his rings as he spoke. "You're not the type for one on ones with the freak," Steve rolled his eyes, taking another drag off the cigarette before stamping it out on the table. "Robin's hanging out with Nancy, and the kids are all busy, and so I figured I could probably find you here?"

The metalhead stayed quiet for a moment. "Besides, I figured you could help me out a little," Steve continued, breaking the awkward pause. "Help you out?" "Yeah, help me out... There's someone I like." Eddie could have sworn his heart fully stopped for a moment, a twinge of his brain hoping that maybe this was a confession. But— He reminded himself— That's impossible. Steve's type is definitely not Eddie. Not by a long shot. "Uh, yeah, sure... Why are you asking me? And not quite literally anyone else?" "Because! It's a guy, and I'm not used to liking guys. How would I ask him out?" Eddie scrunched up his nose, shaking his head. "Like you'd ask any other girl out, as long as you know he swings your way... I am not the right person for this." "Yeah, no dude, this is different!" "Look, Steve, I would love to help with your relationship issues, but I'm not set out for tha-" Harrington cut him off, pulling Eddie in closer. He didn't have a chance to process the sudden kiss before the brunette leaned back, smiling a little. "Can we go out?" Munson sat there for a minute, running the action through his mind a few times before- "No, no Steve, you've got this all wrong," "I've- What? But you," Eddie shook his head standing up and stepping back. "You didn't give me a chance to even process!" He curled his fingers together, toying with his rings. "You need to go," "Eddie I didn't mean to startle you-" "Can you please just go already?" Steve stood up, backing off with his hands raised. "Yeah, sorry, we'll talk later..." He turned and walked back down the path, mumbling to himself. And Eddie already knew he was going to regret this moment. He pressed two fingers to his lips and sighed, muttering something to himself about fucking up Steve's stupid fucking confession. That's a worry for another time. For now, Eddie thinks, he needs a blunt. ————— @strangersteddierthings mwahahhaha my apologies that its not the greatest plotwise?? i didnt have many ideas so i just started typing and went with whatever i also havent written in a while so take it with a grain of salt. i dont hate it tho! which is good, i'll probably hate it later--

hope its to your standards lmao

[zredarts]

After compiling references and reading all the info over and over, i managed to do a ref for my ghoul taking inspiration from @itstimetoghoul ways!

Those askbox answers really helped me 👀

They have such fun hc and i wanted to take a bit from it because im in love with the way they do stuff, and their drawings are always fun to look at. Please go check them out!

I also did some spare doodles (and experimented a bit with a brush) just for the funsies. Can you tell who my favourite ghoul is lmao

[knbposting]

i've been writing high happiness future verse aokaga stuff if you even CARE