EVERYBODY LOOK AT MY SON

EVERYBODY LOOK AT MY SON

I'm steadily working on Lilia's book 7 outfit (so far, I've done his belt, wig, gloves, pants, and scalemail half-skirt), and I decided to make a quick egg prop to carry around!

The lil plushie was a custom from Etsy that I had made before I even decided to cosplay General Lilia because I simply wanted a baby Malleus plushie.

The egg was a gold plastic easter egg that I spray painted purple, covered in different kinds of glitter and iridescent powder, and then added the tendrils using a black hot glue.

Here's the scalemail skirt! The scales and rings are all anodized aluminum and the gems are resin from Etsy. I wove everything myself and its very lightweight, especially for being made of real metal.

Reblog if I can go on your page and write stupid things in your ask box whenever I'd like to.

please draw something bad. please make bad art. please do your worst sometimes. im serious. you might love it or you might laugh at how it came out. either outcome is good. enjoy yourself enjoy yourself love yourself

“victorian era doctor riddle rosehearts”

That’s it, you sold me.

( ≧ᗜ≦) aaaaa I'm so happy!!!!! I think a Victorian era Dr. Rosehearts is so fun to consider. He gives me "Bride of Necro" vibes. Just the thought of Riddle, who is normally so logical and level-headed, a most intelligent man of medicine as they call him, gradually succumbing to an all-consuming obsession as he does everything within his scientific power to stave off your mortality!!!!!!

I love Dr. Rosehearts who lives in his hospital-home and has his sickly darling rely on him for everything. <3 and of course botanist Rollo is a marvelous thing....... Riddle 🤝 Rollo: comparing their darling to a flower.

Riddle snipping some of your hair for himself so that it can be fashioned into mourning jewelry. Riddle who commits to wearing all black in the aftermath of your death, even though he keeps your body around because he refuses to part with you. When your eyes rot away, he will pick the prettiest of glass beads and marbles to fill hollow sockets. When internal structures wither and leave you sagging in your seat, he will remove them and fill them with the softest, sweetest smelling stuffing. You're like a life-sized sachet, a perfectly still doll... everyone else will call him mad, but to Riddle this is the purest form of love.

Aaaaa he is so delusional. (´▽`ʃƪ)♡

yes he loves his son

“humans don’t do anything for free” somewhere out there there is a guy who spent days if not weeks of his life cataloguing every stupid thing you can do on stardew valley so that you can minmax the fuck out of growing potatoes on a pixel grid for quite literally no reason but that it might help someone else