Fireboy and watergirl as street rebel grunge punk ( with 4 Artworks )
1') concept art
2') background art
3') art sketch
4') traditional doodle art
" I just wanna say for this im very sorry that i was trying to make them a style version of these 2 elements "
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This is a doodle I made of @crypticpuzzlebox's OC Dexter back on October 21, 2021.
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I went to a local thrift store dressed like a clown and I ran into this guy dressed in like full on grunge punk and we just looked at each other and went “nice outfit”.
Clown-Punk solidarity
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So I made some major tweeks to my GrungePunk au. While taking my sweet fucking time I've decided that he does like us, more than a yandere or rather worse, true and tragic I plan on making this AU. Below I'm giving three canon death events. All three still a work in progress but so far I have these three and one ending im sure will either sicken or entice
GP
1st Death
After we block him on everything and even putting a restraining order on him he does one more act to show his love
He climbs up to the roof of our apartment building, leaving his note to us on his phone before falling head first down. We're in our living room at our window when this happens so all we see is him, falling upside down, facing us and smiling at us adoringly before he falls to his demise.
2nd death: He breaks into our home and lays with us as we sleep, we don't even feel it when it happens so we die in our sleep by injecting us, using the same needle he injects himself and kisses us, dying with his arms around us and his lips on ours.
3rd death: He is holding us hostage, scared to lose us, but ultimately pushed us away and fires his weapon at the policemen surround both us and GP. Ultimately sewer slide by cop
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Killer Kind timeline
In the 2nd true ending he has slowly been dosing us, spiking our food and drinks any chance he got. Slowly he has been manipulating us, everything wed eat or drink when he wasn't around never had that feeling, having become addicted to "him" everything had become dull and boring, lifeless and painful. Only when he was with us life got its color. He'd been giving us a flavorless, scentless drug, then slowly he introduces us to stronger more addictive substances, effectively having us where he wants us, craving him and the release of agony from withdrawls
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He will get close to your people, use them against us, turn them against us and leave us miserable and making us cling to him.
But he loves us so so very much, don't you understand that, neighbors?
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