The crumbling ruins of an ancient nightclub drifted upside-down and backwards through the Nightmare Realm.
Inside, an alien janitor swept up an eon's worth of decomposing confetti, crushed glass bottles, and colorful wrappers from candies made of stuff powerful enough to drive entire species to extinction.
In the middle of the room, his bright yellow glow illuminating the room enough for the janitor to work by, the King of Nightmares was passed the hell out. The janitor gently tried to nudge him aside with his broom. The king was plastered to the ground, face down, probably glued in place by whatever had spilled out of the crushed can still under his limp grip.
The janitor shrugged, stepped over him, and kept sweeping.
(I write about Bill with all the dignity and respect he deserves.)
"Never worshiped you." Liar. If it wasn't worship then what was it?
Chapter 39 of @ckret2's Goldilocks fic is engraved in my soul because really, what if the obsession goes both ways? What if the unstoppable force hungers for the immovable object? And what if they long for the collision? Much to think about.
(the endless parallels between these two will be the end of me, these two are living headaches to me)
@ckret2 mentioned recently that their Bill blushes a bright red when he's angry, and I thought that was hilarious and had to draw it using one of their older drawings as a reference
So I present to you..
BA BADA BAMMM
My drawing of Ckret2's human bill!!
This was fun, it forced me to used a lot of circles and I'm not used to using circles in my art, it's normally a lot more.. angular. So I learned something today!
My first attempts to draw @ckret2's Goldie Bill from their epic 70+ parter Untitled Bill Fic. Didn't think twice! Halfway through, just grabbed a pencil and started feverishly drawing for 2 weeks straight.
Living (subsisting) in the attic makes sleepovers easier.
For his eyes only BAHAHA. Ford takes 1 extra second trying to decipher what's on the shorts and "Oop! Caught ya staring!". Tsk.
Real sad that Goldie can't open fridge doors (cursed). Anyway Ford dated a Winged Goldfish Siren once, he could still hear her wails....
I drew scene from @ckret2's fic. Chapter 8 of the Bill "Goldielocks" Cipher Fic..
TW- for Blood, slight nudity, and bill angst.
This scene got to me. Something I have really appreciated in this fic, was the fact Bill's human form is outright stated to be wrong. The non-natural form of Bill, he's not comfortable in the body, it's not him.
That is such a huge thing and reason why I have enjoyed the fic so much, and this scene broke me. Bill tearing out the last part of him, that is still him and only registering it when he's done it, that is so angst heavy and heart wrenching.
I am so ready to read more of this fic either tonight, or tomorrow morning.
a little redraw of this to practice my confidence in lines and work on my new art style, this is fanart of @ckret2 's amazing fanfic, i haven't had much time (despite me drawing this) to catch up but am hoping to get around to it. its not the best and i will admit that i rushed but I just felt like making this :D