#wouldntyou-liketoknow

[sammys-magical-au]

When the Eldrich Meets the Ethereal

Hey y’all. I’m trying something new here lol. Usually I post my fics on Wattpad and make a post with the link on here, but I thought I’d use a different format for this one since it’s based off the works of a good friend of mine *winks*

Before we start! I wanna say that two of the characters in this story DO NOT belong to me!! Sol Magee, LeviathanPat (aka just ‘Pat’, because no human could say the first part of his name and live), and one sort-of nameless character we’ve only talked about belong to my dear friend @wouldntyou-liketoknow, who this fun little fic is for, but Sam Ryder and Harmonia, as well as the concept of the Ancient Ones, are mine.

Warnings include mild descriptions of gore & other-dimensional beings/abilities.

And with that! Let’s get into it!!

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“Did you know there’s a space-time rift not too far from this place?”

Sol glanced up from her work behind the desk into the piercing green eyes of an incredibly tall person, likely in their mid forties, with golden hair fading to blood red in an unnatural obmre, and likely of Latine descent. The word “piercing” being used specifically because Sol felt the slightest twinge of pain looking them in the face, as if something didn’t want them to look them in the eye.

“Umm…” she murmured, “not ‘hello’? Not ‘this is a cool museum you’ve got here’? Not even ‘are you the manager of this place’?”

“Well, based on my prior research I’d say you’re the Sol Magee I’m looking for,” the stranger said with a shrug, “awesome name, by the way. Plus, I already know what’s in this museum and have a pretty good idea of where a lot of it came from, so I don’t really need to look - it is pretty fascinating though, in a don’t-look-at-it-for-too-long-or-you’ll-have-nightmares-about-it-for-the-next-month kind of way. Not that I haven’t seen that sort of stuff before, but I digress. You’ve got a point about not saying hello, though, that was rude of me. Hello! The name’s Sam. Sam Ryder.”

The stranger offered their hand to Sol as they introduced themself, and she reached out to cautiously shake it.

The moment their hands touched, Sol momentarily felt like something was rattling her bones, and a dull screech began somewhere in the back of her mind. They did their best to hide it.

“And what are you here for, exactly?” Sol asked when the feeling had subsided.

“Just routine business,” Sam murmured - again, shrugging, “I’m Torchwood, by the way.” They added, producing an ID card from their breast pocket and holding it out for Sol to see.

She didn’t recognize the little T-shaped symbol made of interlocking hexagons on it, but it looked too legit to be a fake.

Besides, they’d been expecting a strange visitor to The Abnormal Orchard for a while now, ever since the premonitions had started about a week ago.

She hadn’t expected this very human-looking stranger, however. They seemed pretty normal compared to what her senses and the fact that Pat had been reluctant to come out of his nest for several days told her. That wasn’t to say that looks couldn’t be deceiving, this ‘Sam’ might be more than what meets the eye.

Seeming to realize Sol was lost in thought, Sam tilted their head to one side, pocketing their ID.

“Something the matter?” They asked.

Sol shook their head to clear it.

“Not at all,” she said, forcing a smile, “what was it you needed to do here?”

“Just have a look around,” Sam murmured, “make sure nothing here is too dangerous to be around the public, that kinda stuff.”

“Oh, you won’t find anything of that nature,” Sol assured them, stepping around the desk, “w- I make sure everything is safe before putting it on display.”

They cringed internally as they almost let the museum’s secret slip.

There was definitely something off about Sam if she’d so easily been that close to revealing the truth to them.

“And the thing in the attic?”

Sol’s heart slammed to a painful stop.

For a second they thought they had spoken without thinking, until they caught the somewhat triumphant sparkle in Sam’s too-green eyes and the smirk curling their lip.

“Hey, no need to worry,” they said, “I won’t hurt him, I promise. I just wanna make sure he won’t hurt anyone else.”

“He won’t,” Sol said immediately, “I know him. He’s a… friend, I suppose.”

“If you could call an eldrich abomination that, sure.” Sam mused, already headed for the spiraling ramp that lead to the museum’s top floor. “Sorry, as much as I’m willing to take your word for it, unfortunately I do have to see for myself. Can’t slack off on the job, y’know.”

“How do you even know about him?” Sol demanded, now furious as they began ascending the stairs behind Sam, “no one knows about him!”

“Let’s just say I was passing through here several years ago because of a strange signal coming from out in the desert. At first we thought it was probably nothing, until it kept growing stronger and stronger, until we could finally place its exact location to right here!”

They turned around with a grin and pointed downwards at the floor as they said it.

“Pretty fascinating, if you ask me,” they added, “we’ve certainly never seen anything like it before. How’d you meet him?”

“By accident…” Sol admitted, deciding they might as well just tell the truth, “I opened a window and he got in.”

“‘HÈ’ hå§ å ñÄMÈ, ¥ðµ kñðw!” A familiar voice shouted from everywhere and nowhere all at once.

Instead of being terrified, Sam just raised their eyebrows, mildly impressed.

“I call him ‘Pat’,” Sol offered, “I think our eyes would fall out if we tried to say the first part of his name out loud.”

“Good to know,” Sam said simply, “hello, Pat! I knew somebody with that name once, he was great man.”

They paused, as if reminiscing for a moment.

“̆’§ å £åïrl¥ ¢ðmmðñ ñåmê.” Pat responded dryly.

“Is that why you chose it?” Sam asked, continuing their ascent to the fifth floor.

No reply.

Sam wasn’t deterred, just kept climbing.

“You shouldn’t face him without protection.” Sol murmured when they’d reached the landing at the top of the ramp and were walking in single file along the hallways filled with unnatural, uncanny paintings.

Despite the fact that Sol wasn’t leading them, Sam seemed to know their way around the museum fairly easily without direction. They also didn’t seem to be affected at all by the art pieces on the walls - except for one particular painting of a bright yellow triangle with stick-limbs and a single eye that seemed to follow the viewer wherever they went, that one made them pause and give a slight grimace, but that painting seemed to affect almost everyone who looked at it for too long.

“Good one, that’s funny,” Sam chuckled in response to Sol’s warning, which had definitely not been an innuendo, “don’t worry, I’ve got plenty of protection.”

Before Sol could speak again, Sam raised their hand in front of their face. Sol watched, transfixed, as their palm and the white metal bracelet on their wrist started to glow, and trails of gold mist emerged from their fingertips to swirl through the air, arching towards their head. Sam closed their eyes, and their face was momentarily engulfed in an ethereal glow that took the form of a mask.

Sol realized that the bracelet on Sam’s wrist had disappeared and had taken the form of the metallic mask now fitted over their face, which was embedded with rainbow colored crystals and engraved to look like a roaring tiger’s face with feathered wings sprouting from the sides. In the centre of the forehead was a particularly large, blue-green gemstone in the shape of a four-pointed star, which matched the color of the faintly shimmering, translucent material covering the mask’s eye-holes.

“Is this protection enough?” Sam asked, sounding a just little bit smug as the edges of their eyes crinkled, making in clear that they were grinning at Sol through the mask.

Sol rolled her eyes, pushing the sense of awe aside for a moment.

“I knew you weren’t human.” They murmured instead.

“Oh, I’m just as human as you, sweetheart,” Sam replied, “but, also like you, I just happen to have connections with things beyond human comprehension. But if the one I’m connected to met Pat here, they’d probably both explode into flames at the sight of each other, so sending me was our compromise.”

“§ðmê ‘¢ðmþrðmï§ê’,” Pat grumbled, “¥ðµr þrê§êñ¢ê ïñ †hï§ ßµïlÐïñg ï§ ïñ¢rêÐïßl¥ þåïñ£µl.”

Sam shrugged apologetically.

“So you lied about Torchwood?” Sol asked accusingly.

“I wouldn’t say ‘lied’,” Sam objected, “it’s a real organization, and I do work for it - and there is a weird energy in this place related to a rift in space and time that we detected a long time ago, but I’m not really here for that. I’m here for your friendo in the attic here.”

They pointed upwards towards the hatch on the ceiling, which led up to the museum’s attic.

“But why?” Sol asked, now more curious and perplexed than angry.

“Just to ensure that a supernatural war between dimensions isn’t about to start,” Sam explained, “which I’m sure it’s not, but Harmonia was pretty insistent.”

“Hårmðñïå…” Pat echoed, and Sol wasn’t sure what emotion was in his voice.

Sam looked up.

“You recognize her name, buddy?”

“ñêvêr ¢åll mê ‘ßµÐÐ¥’ êvêr ågåïñ, mðr†ål,” Pat snarled, the sound similar to that of a wasp’s next you just hit with a baseball bat, “†hê ñåmê Ððê§ñ’† rïñg å ßêll.”

“She told me she would have been a baby at the time you were imprisoned.” Sam supplied helpfully.

“§hê’§ å ¢hïlÐ, †hêñ. M¥ êx阮êñ¢ê ï§ ñðñê ð£ hêr ¢ðñ¢êrñ.”

“If a few thousand years old is ‘a child’ to you guys, fine. Whatever. It might be her concern, though, if your plan is to kill her and all that’s left of the Ancient Ones.”

“̆’§ ñð†. Ì håvê ñð ïñ†êr꧆ ïñ †hê Äñ¢ïêñ† Öñê§ åñÐ †hêïr þ þår†¥.”

Sam looked mildly offended at this, from what Sol could see based on their eyes alone, but fortunately held their tongue against whatever insults they may have thought of spitting at Pat.

“Who are the Ancient Ones?” Sol asked, breaking the tense silence, “you never told me anything about them.”

“Wh¥ wðµlÐ Ì?” Pat responded.

“They’re unearthly beings, like you are,” Sam pointed out, almost sounding as if they wanted him to agree, “you were both here long before us humans even evolved, and we’ll never truly understand where you came from.”

“¥ê§. ÄñÐ ï£ wê §†å¥ ïñ ¢lð§ê êñðµgh þrðxïm £ðr †ðð lðñg, wê ßð†h Ðïê,” Pat added, “ï£ wê Ððñ’† †r¥ †ð kïll êå¢h ð†hêr £ïr§†. ̆’§ jµ§† †hê ñ况rê ð£ ðµr ßêïñg§. Wê wêrêñ’† måÐê †ð lïvê ðñ †hê §åmê þlåñê ð£ êx阮êñ¢ê.”

For a moment, the sound of agonized, almost heartbroken screaming mixed with his voice, and Sol suddenly sensed a deep feeling of gutwrenching betrayal and sadness from him, so strong and unfathomable it almost brought her to tears in that instant.

She almost asked him about it, but decided against it.

Pat might be her sort-of friend, but he was still an extradimensional monster, which wasn’t the kind of thing a mortal human should try to anger.

However, Sam seemed to have sensed it too, based on the way they tilted their head to the side, still looking up at the ceiling. Thankfully, the didn’t say anything about it either.

“Well,” they murmured, raising their hand to their face again as the mask disintegrated back into gold dust and reappeared as the simple metal bracelet again, “I guess my work here is done then. I’ll tell Harmonia she has nothing to worry about. Thanks for giving me your time, both of you.”

They smiled at Sol as they said it, and she found herself smiling back with a curt nod.

“ßê£ðrê ¥ðµ lêåvê…”

Sam stopped in their tracks as Pat’s voice wove back through the walls.

“Yes?” They asked quietly, seeming to sense the emotion still hanging in the air, which Sol undeniably felt too - and on a level they’d never experienced from Pat before.

“Ì£ § ñð† †ðð mµ¢h †ð å§k…” Pat mused, clearly trying to sound nonchalant and failing miserably, “¢åñ ¥ðµ å§k ¥ðµr Hårmðñïå ï£ §hê kñðw§ §ðmêðñê ñåmêÐ ⬜️⬜️⬜️⬜️⬜️⬜️?”

The last word, as Sol would have expected, didn’t make sense at all to human ears - it sounded more like odd, slightly angelic screeching, but strangely enough, Sol still felt like they could faintly hear a name in there. Perhaps… ‘Sylph’?

Sam simply nodded.

“Of course,” they said, with a great amount of respect, “I can come back and tell you tomorrow, if you’d like?”

“ñð ñêêÐ,” Pat responded, “Ì’ll kñðw ߥ †hê wå¥ †hê µñïvêr§ê rê§þðñЧ †ð †hê Äñ¢ïêñ† Öñê§ hêårïñg hêr ñåmê.”

Sam simply nodded, and continued on towards the ramp.

Sol stayed where she was, knowing Sam could find their way out by themself, and not quite ready to leave Pat yet.

They thought about asking him who he was talking about, but once again, decided not to.

He was clearly nursing a centuries-old wound that wouldn’t be easy for her to comprehend, and even if it was, it would be better to not test the waters of the subject.

Pat would tell them what was bugging him in time, and even if he didn’t, she didn’t need to know. Whatever connection he had to the Ancient Ones was long over, if it had ever been anything to begin with, and he didn’t want to acknowledge it based on his reaction to Sam.

With a deep breath, Sol headed back towards the spiraling ramp, and descended back to the first floor.

By the time they reached the front desk, it was like Sam hadn’t been there at all.

~FIN~

[And just for the purpose of sharing- @inkbedou @insane4fandoms, y’all might like this if you’ve enjoyed previous fics from our mutual buddy 😊]

[the-matpat-ever]

ITS SO FUNNY THO

My Ness is just very...not okay since he literally has a brother as a murderer. enabler. WHICH ALSO MEANS he's just...used to the fucked uppery of his situation and even himself. My guy needs therapy, flirting is how he copes😭

I imagine Mare would record Ness tied up like in Nate's music, use him for entertainment, views. And then he'd kill "Mad" in the end, unless he was feeling torture-esc

I actually think I should write about that or something

Caliban is just<333

Something I'd like to share with the class

I've been thinking about this for a while

Don't take it seriously please

For my own sanity and yours

Twin Au Ness: Omg I got abducted too!!!

Switcheroo Ness: Was he a cannibal as well?

Ness: ....Well he wasn't a human- human like-?

Ness: He was cute.

Ness:

Ness: I'm mentally ill

Ness:

Ness: My brother tried killing him-

Ness: Stop talking please.

Some context: Mad tries killing Nate but doesn't succeed and because of the traumatic event Mare is created as like...a thoughtform???? Idk and Mare serves his only purpose as hatred and violence towards Mad. Mare then kidnaps Ness thinking he's Mad. Poor Ness...Always getting abducted somehow by a maniac someway or another...😔

Lovely people who wrote and drew the Terminal Case of the Ol' Switcheroo @wouldntyou-liketoknow @insane4fandoms

I'm losing my mind

Crack roleplays and fics are so fun to write about

[insane4fandoms]

Oooookkkkaaaayyyyyyy, guess who finally finished their fnaf musical Madpat fanart, YYYIIIIIPPPIIIEEE

I like his descent into more madness that led to the current timeline of him attacking Nate and Mark, he’s just so- AARRRGGHGHUHHGHG (affectionately) Matpat is legit a good actor, love this murderer’s little tantrums lmao @crazy-obsessed-enby @wouldntyou-liketoknow @iswmperson

[remasharaf2]

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[b-is-in-the-closet]

Low key want to write for MatPat egos again

If anyone has any ideas or characters feel free to give them to me,

The “MatPat Cinematic Universe” characters/egos I know are:

Mack

Crewmate!Mack (I call him Wynn)

Dictator!Mack (I call him Richard)

Mad

DarkPat

WarfPat

Matty Patty

Jonathan Harker

Caliban (fan made ego by @wouldntyou-liketoknow )

BendyPat

The Hermit

The Detective

Patty (fan made ego by @wouldntyou-liketoknow )

Ness

And there’s also a few that I kind of know of, but that’s about it

AntiMatter

Dr Matt

Actor Mat

Dominic (Damien?? But MatPat? I think?)

Professor Patrick

Matthais Patthias

Also, for Mack: I have like a bajillion AUs and variants. I can talk about them if people want!

[inkbedou]

(click for better quality)

quick drawing inspired by @wouldntyou-liketoknow 's cruz story, cruz macaroon i love you both sm 💜💜💜💜

[im-a-weird0]

forgot to post this but 🥲👍

@wouldntyou-liketoknow

[th3w00ds]

Moots, I know I haven't been stopping reblogging stuff about KOSA, and I'm sorry, but if it does end up passing, my Discord is 'cosmiccdragon'. If y'all just want a way to contact me on Discord even if the bill doesn't get passed, then that'll work. Even then, I don't know if I'll be able to keep using my Discord account.

I hope that it doesn't get passed.

But if it does, know that I love each and every one of you (/platonic), and it has been a wild ride.

@nwtbobsessedemo @planetpossum @colourfulmes @thelittleautisticgirl @natekashiri-exe @aspiderfrogjack @thehealingsystem @goosebeing @flaming-dolph16 @xjesslynne @googoobie863 @nightshade-error @altegos @wouldntyou-liketoknow

(depending on when the bill goes into effect if it is passed this could be an overreaction BUT better to be safe than sorry right guys?)

[iswmperson]

So, i'm rewatching ISWM, and i kinda thought about something.

Gunther is likely the most intimidating of all the 'Lost' crew[as in, Celci, Gunther, and Burt[and Mark, too] from the THINK OF THE COLONISTS endings and stuff]. Why?

Gunther has an actual firearm, a 1911[likely in .45 ACP]. I mean, what do the laser weapons in ISWM do?

Bingo, they merely incapacitate you, they merely create a shallow wound, which only really hurts due to the....idk, heat of the laser? I dunno.

Bottom line, LostCrew Gunther is the most threatening out of ISWM's antagonists, not only because he's merely genuinly doing what's right, he's not using some space magic or sci fi thing, he genuinly has just the things avaliable to him. I swear, he would/could probably be a better leader than we/the captain really was, if you do consider where he's coming from. He seems to have been the only one to not lose his mind after jumping into the wormhole. He's not just someone with magical powers or whatever, he's a regular human, like us.

I can elaborate if it made no sense lol-

tags; @insane4fandoms @wouldntyou-liketoknow

[world-of-ezraprisc]

@insane4fandoms und @wouldntyou-liketoknow LeviathanPat.

[that-bat]

Incorrect quotes featuring the RE au, all but the top right one taken from the very talented @wouldntyou-liketoknow (here and here)

Also this was me realizing that I have no clue how to draw guns lol

[sammys-magical-au]

2, 9, 13 + both An Expected Encounter and Sinking Heart, please? It's been a while since I've come across an ask game 💞

 [Ask Game]

Ayyy thanks for this 😊😊😊 it’s been a while since I’ve gotten asks for fic related stuff 💖

An Expected Encounter:

2 - what scene did you first put down?

~ I wasn’t much of a jump-from-one-scene-to-another type of writer at the time that I wrote this, and since the fic is really only one scene, I kinda just wrote it all in an evening 😅

9 - were there any alternative versions of this fic?

~ Not necessarily an “alternative” version but I did (and still do) plan on expanding on Sam’s dealings with Murdock (and the rest of the Pentas Family 😉) a little bit, specifically with how they teamed up against the alien meat dealers to get revenge on them. I think I sort of considered adding that to the original fic but ended up not doing that bc I wanted to save it for later.

13 - what music did you listen to, if any, to get in the mood for writing this story? Or if you didn’t listen to anything, what do you think readers should listen to to accompany us while reading?

~ I’m not much of a music person when writing, and I can’t think of any songs that directly inspired this/got me in the mood to write it. I also can’t really think of any songs that would pair well with the fic except for *maybe* Mx Sinister from I DONT KNOW HOW BUT THEY FOUND ME - which I admittedly haven’t listened to all the way through but it kinda gives off the same vibes as the fic to me 😊

Sinking Heart:

2 - what scene did you first put down?

~ This was still at a time when I didn’t jump around much between scenes, so the first scene I wrote is the first one in the fic 😅

9 - were there any alternative versions of this fic?

~ I was originally gonna include more stuff with the monster (aka Frank) and possibly some bits with Lucas’ death and the Rookie and Crumbs on the island (like in the secret ending of the game) but I changed my mind bc I thought a softer ending was more what I was shooting for. But that’s not to say there won’t be a Sinking Heart sequel at some point 👀

13 - what music did you listen to, if any, to get in the mood for writing this story? Or if you didn’t listen to anything, what do you think readers should listen to to accompany us while reading?

~ again, not really much of a music person with writing, BUT the Sinking Iron soundtrack would be the perfect thing to listen to while reading this fic 😁

[the-matpat-ever]

AAAAAAA

LES GOOOO

MORE CALIBAN CONTENTTTT‼️

My Madpat & Ness Twin Au

I've always wondered what it'd be like for them to interact and be actual siblings, identical twins in this case. I created my au a while ago but I've also made some changes to it as well!!

For instance, I originally had imagined Ness being the person to cover up Mad's crimes but I had ultimately scrapped the idea. Interesting idea but not something I wanted in my au since it conflicted with the story way too much like certain relationships and dynamics.

I did though wanted to keep the familial unhinged-ness to them. It would make sense since they spent so much time together as children and growing up, sharing similar traits but being their own person as well. Ness wanted to be an actor and still actively wants to be one, though he may have given up on that dream after so many failiures...Which then introduces Mad, the brother who wasn't a "failiure"(though it depends on how you see it). You'd be right in thinking there'd be some repressed envy from Ness.

Mad never liked theater unlike Ness, never enjoyed loud obnoxious people that were the theater kids(dw I love you guys❤️Im a band kid myself) but oh did he love the spotlight, the attention. He was passionate about engineering. Ness was passionate about theater. Two separate things. Two separate people. They had a strained, almost onesided relationship. At least Ness tries to make an effort....

Ness was loud, hyper and colorful, Mad was quick to anger, blunt and apathetic(think of like an angsty teen) when they were younger. Ness sees his brother as someone almost better than him, who actually got his life together(spoiler alert: he didn't). Mad, in return sees Ness as this person who can form actual stable relationships with others(at least, more than Mad can). He envies Ness in that kinda way sorta.

Now some things about Ness. He looks significantly older than Mad even though Ness is an hour younger than him because continuous substance abuse(smoking and weed in particular), specially since it's been *20 years*. He started when he was just 17 to cope with the neglect of their father and their poor mother abandoning them. Ness has greying hair and a more sunken in and tired look. His lungs are also pretty bad, unable to run for long without using his inhalers. Its why he always keeps a spare one on him from his asthma that he developed in his 20s. From a distance they look the same but as you analyze their faces side by side Ness looks so tired and stressed with pieces of grey hair while Mad looks more healthy, though paranoid as ever.

When Ness is high he mostly gets all giggly and jittery and giddy. But other times he gets SUPER paranoid and locks himself up in his room. This is when he starts actually talking to the literal wall.

Now onto some bad habits they've picked up

Ness : Nail biting and smoking, self medicating, letting people take advantage of them, being a MANWHORE[Its a genuine problem, he flirts to cope], locking himself in his room and screaming until his throat is raw, and repressing his emotions

Mad : Drinking, screaming at others without thinking, EATING AND KILLING PEOPLE(Im going to be so honest with you, I was super excited when I found out about Caliban. HES SUPER DUPER SILLY AND COOL WHO EATS PEOPLEE<33)..Sinking his nails into his own flesh, short temper, having fits when things don't go his way, stalker, obsessive & possessive

Funfacts: Ness is banned from Freddy's because he stole the little Foxy puppet animatronic and Mad absolutely went OFF on him. They both share an apartment for convenience, cheaper that way. One Halloween Ness got so shit faced at a party that he started hitting on and making out with a pole...Mad ended up having to literally drag him away. Mad was absolutely so pissed, grumbling all the way home before drinking away his memory of ever seeing his brother doing that. Ness doesn't know the full story of what Mad does but he gives him the benefit of the doubt, blinded by his hopefulness of a nice brotherly relationship with him. He unknowingly becomes an enabler to Mad's doings. He isn't a black and white good or bad person. He does kind and good things but he's not perfect. It just makes him all more human. Ness is not in the right mental state to date anyone at the moment. As I've said before, he flirts and I mean full on flirting with guys all the time. It's his way of coping with trauma. I can see him getting himself into a relationship but it wouldn't be healthy. Get this poor traumatized man a therapist😭🙏🏻

Can you tell Ness is my favorite? It's quite Ness centric now than it was before but I'm not complaining. I adore my boy Ness❤️

@wouldntyou-liketoknow

[insane4fandoms]

Me when I realize I’m in an animation class so I could do something with those skills

When I say skills, I simply mean making this choppy gif because I was still sick and was bored lmao @wouldntyou-liketoknow

Just Mike and Ness boogieing at any song you put on. @crazy-obsessed-enby @iswmperson @lexusinsannus

[inkbedou]

ive been thinkin of a design for @wouldntyou-liketoknow 's lix ego Cruz, and im getting there but itll probs take me a bit to actually get to it, ive been kinda busy and need to finish a few other things before sadly. i also wanna remake/change up a few of the other lix ego designs and that'll probs take me a bit more too..? hope its not to much of a wait!

[im-a-weird0]

OMG HERE I THOUGHT THE DRAWING WAS ALREADY IN THE POST😭😭

not a good drawing but here😭😭

and also, NOT TWO YOU COMMENTING ON MY POST?? I LOVE YALLS WORK SM❤❤❤

@insane4fandoms @wouldntyou-liketoknow