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sm mcsm doodles i made in my sketchbook bcs im starting to get slowly but surely obsessed w it n im trying to figure out how to draw them.... (im halfway thru s1 so i dunno much abt it rn but yeah!!!)
(also thank u so much @jessetrxn for like going out of your way to find me a good playthrough i appreciate it sm 🙏🙏)
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Olive .. ia. I need to find my first art of her back in 2015 tsk tsk
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this is so predictable but i request petra
Im so sorry to do you like this brother the block and laziness has gotten to me
She's literally my beefcake yk. Rolls her sleeves up to shit to make her muscles look bigger and picks ppl up just cuz she can
Love u petra no one gets u like i do.....
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olivia doodles bcs i love her sm..... n also bcs im trying to get a sense of an artstyle^^
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i was gonna post this for lesbian visibility week but i don’t wanna wait lololol
full art under cut, slight warning for nudity???? i guesss????? idk
errr top surgery petra me thinks
AND A BONUS WILLEM DAFOE POSE IVOR WSG
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managed 2 get a couple comms so had to work on this in between those BUT!!! was able to finish this doodle today :33
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trying to figure them out is soooo hard........ anyways heres my (probably not final) jesse n lukas designs (theyre literally the same as the game okay)
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"A canvas for you to paint."
I got some new brushes, decided to sketch these guys for the first time in a WHILE. I do like how it turned out, for something so rushed.
Small drabble under the cut.
"O' Creator of worlds, master of swords, Romeo. What do we do now?"
Romeo lets out a rough snort of amusement of his parnter's fancy language, he tilts his head to the admin beside him who crawls from the in-between beyond the bedrock. Together they stand under starless skies, only the glow of their armour offers light in a new world, untouched, unmoulded.
Romeo feels his muscles twitch, his fingers do as well, eager, planning out how he'd soon shape the world. It would be a fine world, perfect, but bland, colorless, his eyes glance to Wheatley who meets his gaze back. They wait for his response, an inhuman stillness in how they never breathe.
"We shall build a new world, one without flaw, one we will call our own."
He responds, his chest wells with pride, Wheatley follows him across the endless valley of bedrock and pitch black skies.
Wheatley does not respond, their thoughts filter back to The Underneath, Xara, Fred, could this truly be a world without flaw? Without them, surely not.
But it could still be beautiful.
Following Romeo, they flicker between space, appearing and disappearing, chasing each other through barren lands until they stop. Romeo goes ahead, and Wheatley stands at the border, watching dirt form under their talons and grass bloom from the centre of the world. It splashes outward like a drop of water, curling and twisting to bloom life where it could touch.
Wheatley takes a step forward, they fly up to not become trapped beneath a sea of stone and dirt, albatross wings growing from their spine to take them higher on a well placed breeze. Briefly, they consider letting themselves fall, so that they may grow into the world, but they do not.
Romeo terraforms and Wheatley watches, a blank canvas of towering mountains and deep oceans, valleys carved by a single blade, but so bland.
The red admin meets Wheatley from their perch in the clouds, brazenly drifting circles until they rise to give him attention, Wheatley bows their head for the first time.
"I've carved mountains and valleys from the void," Romeo starts, he speaks with many voices, none his own.
"A blank canvas, and one I will not paint myself."
Romeo takes their hand, they rise from the clouds, following Romeo into the open sky, darkness stares down at two traitors.
"Master Artisan," he addresses, "my first gift to you, paint these skies for me, bring life to the land so this world truly sings with our power."
It's a soft request, and Wheatley accepts it.
In slithering forms their coil through the air like ribbons, Romeo keeps them steady and Wheatley paints the skies with all the colours they could. They create stars from their blood and with their hair, trees bloom across the once empty fields of grass and stone.
Romeo carves caverns and caves, Wheatley fills them with light and jewels, they give life to the animals Romeo shapes from pieces of the past.
And then, their people, they create the first people together. Romeo forms their bodies from all the pieces of their world, and Wheatley breathes humanity and the ability to be what they chose to be.
And their first gift to this world, is existence.
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I call this weird colours . because i wanted to draw them with weird colours. I hope your eyes are confused
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