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prettygoodscience · 11 months

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Lance: Balan Wonderworld

Woohoo! I love financial failure! The plot is mid but the men are fetching!

Anywhoo, a sketch I did of Lance because I've been doodling him a lot lately and love him very much. I think the plot did him dirty with him just being "omg negativity bad" and I personally prefer to portray him as someone who sees value in teaching people of the world's dangers and evils for their safety? idk. I care him.

#Balan Wonderworld #Balan Wonderland #Balan #Lance #Lance Balan Wonderworld #Lance Fanart #Fanart #Not for AI #do not use for AI #fuck AI art #my blorbo he's so angsty but pretty hehe

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teruten777 · 9 months

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Old Balan drawings! Really like Lance design X)

#balan wonderworld #balan wonderland #lance #lance balan wonderworld #fanart

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autisticfoxgirl333 · 1 month

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If Lance & Shadow Milk Cookie met each other:

Shadow Milk Cookie: Isn't this great? The two of us forming a vengeful alliance! With your negativity and my tricks, we will conquer both Wonderworld and Earthbread, new bestie!✨

Lance: Can you stop calling me that? We hardly know each other.💢

#lance balan wonderworld #bww lance #negative #negativity #balan wonderworld #bww #shadow milk crk #shadow milk cookie #crk #cr kingdom #cookie run kingdom #cookie run #what if #fictional characters #fictional villains #villain meets villain #autisticfoxgirl333

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luving-cats-for-life · 9 months

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Here is a balan drawing i did. Yes it was rushed. And gatoseestheinternet was my old account but will still be using gato as my signature.

#balan wonderworld #bww #fan fic writing #lance balan wonderworld #yes

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coziroses · 6 months

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•Lance’s reflection looks familiar? I wonder who that is?

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#balan wonderworld #bww #balan wonderworld fanart #balan posting #balan wonderworld positivity #balan wonderworld posting #balan wonderworld lance #lance balan wonderworld #digital art #fandom

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galentheraven · 4 months

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Lance stimboard for our Lance fictive!

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overtheimaginationwall · 1 year

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Come, come, let's start this carnival! And the lone merry-go-round Round and round and around it goes I'm so happy It's so fun and lonesome, too...

[VY2] カーニバル (Carnival) [VOCALOID]

#sofiath art #fanart #balan wonderworld #bww #balan wonderworld lance #lance #bww lance #bww fanart #balan fanart #balan wonderworld fanart #lonliness #lance balan wonderworld #crimson

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sapphirew00my · 6 months

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circadian rhythm

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a little fanfic of my least favorite siblings (affectionate) I made after reawakening my balan hyperfixation. this post was fact checked by real wonderworld residents (my friend's balan fictive beta'd this). also up on ao3 if you're chill like that

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NOTE: biiig major headcanon of mine is that lance ripped their heart out to stop feeling their negativity, and that's why they were unable to be restored to their original self at the end of the game. also lance uses he/they

Time had been passing slowly, it felt like. Perhaps it was because Balan kept staring at the clock.

He wasn't on the Isle of Tims. The Tims didn't seem to like him quite as much anymore. Sitting on one of the other distant islands, floating alone in the expanse of the sky, he could see everything. Including the happiness clock, slowly ticking its way onward. The numbers counted up in a constant, heartbeat-like rhythm. Tick, tock, tick, tock... He idly fiddled with the colorful wildflowers growing in the soft grass around him. Pulling them up, twisting their stems, tugging the petals off and ripping them into bright little pieces. Rinse, repeat. It wasn't like him to be so nervous… but that was pretty much the whole reason why he was here.

He felt changed. He was changing. Physical changes, of course, could simply be disguised, with everyone else being none the wiser as he continued working… but his attempts to help the inhabitants of the Wonderworld were slowing. He was doing practically nothing. He was losing his touch. He had hoped that the people staying longer would perhaps save his feelings some; however, keeping them here for his own selfish reasons had introduced a new feeling called guilt. Everything he tried to save himself, to keep his positivity, almost just seemed to be bringing his fate around faster.

So here he sat, some “maestro of magic”, watching the clock. For he had nothing else left to do with his time.

Tick, tock, tick, tock...

He shredded another petal between his claws. The claws he shouldn’t have. The claws that twisted his once soft and kind hands into those of a monster. And yet, they remain.

"You can sense it too, can't you?"

The voice that spoke up from behind him was quiet, yet it still managed to startle Balan. He turned over his shoulder to see Lance stepping up to meet him, leaving small puddles of black in the wake of each footstep. He usually brought a few negati with him, but today he was alone. It was just the two of them.

"My influence is not what it used to be, you see. Your time is almost up, and soon, mine too." Lance continued, standing at Balan's side and staring at the clock in the distance.

Balan sighed. "I know.”

He turned back to the clock in deep thought. What Lance said, what he meant, made him wince. It wasn't like he hadn't already known. It was just the reality finally setting in. Soon, he would take his final bow, and some new maestro would appear to take his place. To maintain the delicate balance of light and dark… Lance would have to disappear.

Tick, tock…

Balan pulled a bright yellow flower up from the ground beneath him.

"This all came so quick. The thought of it makes me sick," he said, plucking a petal on his last syllable.

"You lasted longer than I did," Lance remarked, still gazing off into the distance. "I'm impressed you held out for so long. Your determination served you well into your swan song."

"Not well enough, you see,” Balan said, opening his palms to highlight how twisted his body had become. He wondered if saying he never wanted to end up like Lance would offend him or not.

"I didn't want to change either, dear," the older brother added. "But it's an unfortunate part of the Wonderworld's cycle, I fear."

The pair descended into an uncomfortable silence as they looked out into the expanse. Balan didn't want there to be silence. He could hear the ticking when there was silence.

Tick, tock…

He tore the yellow petal into shreds and scattered them around his knees with the rest.

"...will you wait with me, brother?"

To Balan, it didn't feel as terrifying with company. Lance didn't give a spoken response, but Balan could hear his brother gently sit down beside him. He managed to pull his eyes away from the clock to look at Lance. In the state he was in now, they looked more like siblings than ever. The other's expression was distant; they almost didn't even look focused on anything.

"Have any advice? If it’s no bother," Balan asked after a moment, to hopefully break the silence between them.

Lance hummed in thought, still not looking at his brother. "I don't think I handled my change well. But to you, I can tell. These-" they started, flicking a couple of the tendrils protruding from their back, "-hurt like you wouldn't believe. That change will be the last that you receive. I was unable to stay conscious for mine; perhaps yours will feel more benign."

Balan shuddered at the idea.

"And when I came to, we were both on the Isle of Tims. Laying in the red flowers with you, I thought to myself; these hadn't been there before…” Lance eyed the small flowers growing beneath the two of them as Balan plucked another. “I believe new flowers grow for each new maestro."

The younger's brows furrowed. Lance's voice was calming, but his words were anything but. He still didn't think he was ready for his sibling to be gone, or for him to have to teach a successor. He stared blankly at the blossom in his hand as his mind swam… but that only brought another silence.

Tick, tock, tick...

"...I do have advice for the distant future, however. I want you to try to keep your heart together."

That got Balan's attention. He turned up from his hands to meet his brother's eyes. It was the first time Lance had looked at him in the conversation. "Keep… my heart?"

"I tore mine out, thousands and thousands of years ago. And shattered it in woe," the older maestro continued, lightly placing one of their hands against their chest. "Your feelings are going to continue getting worse the longer you exist. I thought destroying the source of mine was the only way to ease them, if you get the gist. And that did work… but I could not feel the good things anymore either. Watching you grow and learn, watching the others gather their strength to face their struggles… I felt neither."

Balan turned his eyes back to the ground. "Then… how much of what I know of you isn't just an act?"

"For nearly 1500 of your years, my heart was still well. I felt pride in teaching you, in seeing you excel. You brought light to my heart as long as I had it. I am unable to feel it now, but I know I love you, Balan. I mean it. The lack of feeling is almost worse than the despair. I do not want you to experience it, because I care."

Balan's eyes briefly traveled back over to his sibling sitting next to him, and he cracked a weak smile. He and Lance hadn't spoken much in the past thousands of years. It was nice to know that they did care, somewhere in there.

"I will try, Lance."

The silence was a bit more comfortable now.

Tick, tock, tick, tock…

"I cannot imagine it will be much longer now," Lance said softly, back to staring blankly at the happiness clock.

That horrible pit suddenly opened back up in Balan's stomach. Lance would be gone soon. Everything would change soon. Hesitantly, slowly, he placed his hand on top of his sibling's. Lance had never really been one for touch, and Balan noticed them tense a bit. But Lance turned their hand over and lightly gripped their brother's. Balan squeezed back, a mutual reassurance. They'd stay together as long as they could. Balan knew he wasn't quite ready, and really didn't think Lance was either, but that wouldn't make the clock slow down.

Tick, tock, tick…

It started out as an odd discomfort. Slow, pulsating pain. A racing heart. But suddenly everything hit all at once. A horrible pain burst from Balan's back. He doubled over and cried out as it started. He squeezed Lance's hand tighter, like his life depended on it. It got worse in an instant; each piercing limb felt like it was trying to rip him in half. Deafened in pain, he thought he could hear the other saying something, perhaps a reassurance, perhaps a goodbye, but Balan couldn't make it out over his own agony.

Balan's grip tightened. Lance's grip loosened.

Balan's head was clouding from the pain, and his eyes were blurring from tears, as he discovered when he opened them. He wildly tried grabbing for Lance with his other hand, desperate to not let go. Another searing wave scorched through his back.

Everything hurt. Everything hurt everything hurt everything hurt- he couldn't think- he couldn't breathe- everything hurt it burned it burned it burned it burned it-

Tick, tock.

Balan was lying face down in the grass, with his head comfortably resting in his arms. He felt the ground beneath him, still warm from the sun. He felt the plants tickling at his face. He heard a few Tims gathering around and inquisitively cheeping at him. He almost managed to convince himself it had just been a nightmare, but the newfound weight on his back told him otherwise.

He slowly opened his eyes. Lovely deep purple flowers surrounded him, gracefully waving in the breeze. His fist held a handful of slightly crushed purple petals when he opened it.

It was a new day.

The clock tormented him no longer.

#balan wonderworld #balanposting #lance balan wonderworld #fanfic #do not tag as ship #if you tag as ship I'll replace all the milk in your fridge with elmer's glue

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weaponimagination · 1 year

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Drawing requests finished

@shadowqueen402 @splitinone @hybrid-tale @kayssweetdreams @ineedmydowntime @evil788 @balanbitesandeatsyou

I would like to apologize for having taken so long, but thank you all for your requests I hope you like them

#balan wonderworld #balan fanart #lance balan wonderworld #drawing requests #balan wonderworld oc

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m1zukam3dian · 1 year

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Lance art I drew when I still had sketchbook, I touched it up a bit on my new art app.

#I'm very proud of this and especially... THE HANDS #balan wonderland #lance balan wonderworld #Bww #my art

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prettygoodscience · 11 months

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I noticed that Lance's 'human' appearance in-game lacked an accurate 2D reference... What was supposed to be a simple "side mission" became a multi-day marathon of squinting at pixels on screenshots, manipulating existent linework while trying to make the style consistent, and color-picking from a rip of the in-game model's textures to make it as accurate as possible. Was it worth it? Maybe not! But maybe this can act as a community resource! Artists are free to use this edit while making fanart, just please don't claim it as your edit since I genuinely spent 4+ hours on it... <3

#official art edit #render edit #balan #balan wonderworld #lance #lance Balan wonderworld #lance human reference #purified lance reference #purified lance balan reference #human lance balan reference #pgs #pgscience

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balanwwfan · 8 months

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Ooh! Glad you're back! Anyways, I have a silly fic request!

Here is the request: Lance and Reader (his girlfriend) come home after a long day and decide to cuddle up with each other while napping. But the nap is short-lived as one of Lance's Negati decides to spook the rest of the Negati, causing them to go crazy, which starts Lance and Reader.

Based off of this silly video: https://m.youtube.com/watch?v=6ldtN_EEtOE

First, i love that video.

Second, you have no idea how much i've wanted to write for Lance and how excited i am for this request!

Third, this ended up longer then i meant so i'd going under read more.

You had a long day working and you were pretty tired, it was understandable. You didn't sleep the best when you were away from Lance and unfortunately last night you didn't get to sleep with him as he was away all night busy with his own things, which also meant that he was pretty tired as well. He did his best sleeping with you in his arms and other limbs but he wasn't even in any bed last night, which might not have been a problem before since he didn't need sleep to survive like you did but he'd gotten rather used to sleeping with you and now not sleeping made him a bit tired.

So the two of you were tired compared to how you usually were and you went to sit down after coming home but before you could you felt arms wrap around your waist and a chin rest on your shoulder. You smiled softly and put a hand on his head knowing exactly who it was.

"Hey, Lance." You tried to say clearly though you mumbled just a bit from how tired you were.

"You sound tired." Lance said so softly, nuzzling onto your cheek for a second but didn't give you a real chance to speak before he was picking you up bridal style and you to the shared bed you two slept in.

You made a soft sound as you were picked up, a bit surprised but were quick to grab onto him nuzzling onto his chest with a soft smile as you felt his strong and yet soft arms holding you safely as he took you to bed for a nap.

Gently putting you on the bed he started to tuck you in but was stopped by you pulling him into the bed with you, smiling softly as he showed no resistance and happily crawled into bed with you under the covers. He was quick to wrap his arms around you letting you lay comfortably beside him as he waited for you to start to fall asleep before closing his eyes to do the same his tentacles moving a bit to be closer to his own or your body to keep more warmth in. It was nice... While it lasted. It might have been a little over ten minutes but it was hard to tell as the two of you were suddenly startled away by a loud crash as if something had broke and that wasn't even the last of it, right after there were sounds of scurrying and skidding across the floor and before you knew what was going on you had three negati in bed with you and Lance... Wait, no, just you. Evidently lance had jumped off the bed and was in the floor now.

"Lance?" You asked worried.

"I'm okay, don't worry, Light of my life."

You couldn't help but smile at the nickname he had given you.

#balan wonderworld #balanwonderworld #bww #balan ww #balan wonder world #balanww #lance balan wonderworld #lance bww #bww lance #balan wonderworld lance #lance x reader #balan wonderworld lance x reader

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autisticfoxgirl333 · 7 months

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Treats for the Balan Wonderworld folks!