My Partner Putting The Original #lipsxzoot Sticker I Made A While Back! I Also Put Signatures Of The

My partner putting the original #lipsxzoot sticker I made a while back! I also put signatures of the band on it for him 💜💜💜🦷🥁🎹🎷🎺🎸🎸

This is so cute big slay

BURNT BEYOND BELIEF

His long legs touched the end of the bedframe. His long arms spread across the bed, and his hands dangled from the end. Blood dripped from his fingertips. His saxophone was on the ground, like he dropped it and never picked it up. The blood was on his keys. Dry tears were stained on the face. He couldn't fall asleep on this. It hurt his eyes to even close them. So he lay there, his heart shattered, silent as a mouse sneaking its way from a cat. No light touched his tear stained face.

No matter what happened, his burns would always be there. On his arms. Stomach. Neck. Fingers. Stinging, burning, bleeding. WORTHLESS. His attempts to continue playing sax have finally failed after twenty-five years. No no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no. I can't be done. No, I can't be weak... not for him. No, no... I can't stop now. Not now. Not after twenty-five years. No. I won't. I won't stop. Not. Now. His attempts to stop his pain were usless. Words can't stop agony. His excruciating pain.

He couldn't take it anymore. He needed someone. He called the first name that came in mind. Lips. Oh God, where would he be without him? He was so helpful. He called for him a few times, but his voice was broken, catty, and quiet from all his silent sobbing. Silent screaming. A small light shined on his shoulder. "Zoot?" A voice, one he knew and loved, ringed in Zoot's ear. "Zoot?" He called again. "Were you calling me?" He tried to respond to him, but his voice must've despised him now. He tried to hold his hand out, but in the dark, no one could see his lumps for flesh. He walked toward him and looked down at him, lowering himself to match Zoot's height. Every burn, every bruise was showing. He wiped the tears from his face. "Is it your burns?" he asked.

God, you couldn't even tell they were hands. The veins were visible near his wrists. They stung with pain. They hung stupidly from his wrists. The skin was cracked, and it was not a very fun sight to see.Then there were the burns on his arms, that swayed stupidity, and were numb almost always. His back, a carcass. Maybe an inch deep, those burns. On his chest, it was like someone had shot him, but it was just another burn. His fingers were wrapped in burns, and his left shoulder was a stinging open wound.

He held his hand, the one that wasn't as burned, and lightly caressed it."It's not as bad as you think, Zoot." A feeling crept over his burnt shoulder. It's a feeling that it's only going to get worse. A feeling that hurt him. Everything hurts me, doesn't it? Back then, it all felt harmless. Nowadays, all he feels is pain. Why? He'd never know.

Here's the stills for a tiktok i did featuring the mayhem 》

Here's their full shots ( I used so many refs not even funny but so worth it , plus I love how their are so many body shapes without even trying )

The man himself animal! 》

Them separate ( just so if I digital draw them I have it )

The last one is the tiktok itself 》

Again still gotta go with my Theory/Headcannon that the mayhem is all poly and they all take care of animal like they all are his parents, but on paper, Floyd is the main guardian

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🎺🎸🎸🎷🎹🥁Tags🦷👄

#PolyMayhem #theirsonanimal #theirsocute #Itriedtogivethemheadcanonheights #janiceissotallbigslay

You can tell what my Fav thing to draw is * laughs Psychotically*

I love this band so much and they'll helping me with a rough patch in my life so if I ever could I would thank everyone who does Fanart of these Psychedelic muppets cause yall drawings are helping me more than yall know 💖 ❤️

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Here's are some Artists that are Very Talented ( I didn't want to tag them cause I didn't know if they would like that or not anyways go check them out!!! )

- Peace out! ✌️ ☮️

So their Fluffy

I love that One of the puppeteers called Lips' hair Afro'd textured so cute 😍

I love the Brass Part of the Electric Mayhem this ship is so cute they are my life ( I love the polygamous idea for the mayhem) #brassplayers #LipsxZoot #muppetsmayhem

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BONUS HEHEHEHHEHE- a close up hehhehehehehehe- low key cringe