
Afro indigenous Latino ๐ณ๏ธโโง๏ธ๐จ๐บ๐ณ๏ธโ๐ he/they graphic designer/ Small business owner multi-fandom & Character Creator Creator of Odyssey multi fandom/Massive Muppets fanboy
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WIP - Inspired By Anime Posters - Preview

WIP - inspired by Anime posters - Preview
Look how small Floyd is hehe
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A New Mayhem Story from me?!?
Omg! Go and read it!

( here's a sneak peak )
Dr. Teeth, born Gerald Teeth Jr , grew up in a strict and conventional household. The Teeths had been in the dentistry business for generations, and Mama Teeth was determined to see her only son follow in the family footsteps. She was a formidable woman-stern, with a voice that could command a room and an unwavering belief in the path she had laid out for her son. Music, in her eyes, was nothing but a distraction, a noisy hobby that had no place in the Teeth family's legacy.
Teeth discovered music in his early teens. He would look through the windows of concerts and gigs that people would have at bars downtown. He did though have a record player that he would hide under the bed, he would play the music when his parents were at work on late nights, trying to mimic the piano solos with the dusty upright his father had reluctantly allowed him to keep. Every time Mama Teeth caught him playing music, she'd drag him away from the family piano and back to his textbooks, her lectures always the same: "You're a Teeth, Junior'a . Teeths don't make noise, they make careers." Too frightened to challenge her, teeth would mutter, "Yes, Mama," and bury his love for music under piles of dentistry and chemistry books.
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