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Please join my movement to make pi² or maybe P.I² the new Parkthur ship name
Made a lil' audio edit for Malevolent!
I might do other characters, most likely Oscar
Song is Mr. Loverman by Ricky Montgomery
Other audio is Part 26 "The Bedrock" from Malevolent, by Harlan Guthrie
Some initial Malevolent sketching bc it’s making me go just a little crazy haha
For all the people that didn't vote for Chiapa as pretty in my last pole (he's fucking beautiful)
I got inspired and instead of sleeping I wrote this:
"They sat curled amongst each other on the couch. Parker raised his head from where it was resting on Arthur's shoulder.
He was laughing, one of the best noises Arthur ever had the pleasure of hearing. Parker had said a stupid joke, and Arthur responded, he didn't care enough to remember what he said, all he had to do was bask in Parker's presence.
They weren't doing anything. They weren't kissing or anything, just sharing each other's breath.
Arthur couldn't really explain the particularities of the love he felt for Parker. All he knew was that it was overwhelming. So much it ached.
"I love you." Arthur muttered into Parker's hair.
"I love ya too." Parker sighed, content "You love me the most, eh Art?" Parker goaded.
Arthur went silent. Images of an innocent, smart, sweet, funny, wild little girl floated through his head. No matter how overwhelming his love for Parker was, it would never be the most. Nothing would ever be not important to him then Faroe, his daughter.
"No," Arthur almost whispered "You're not. But you're a strong second"
It would be lying if Parker said he didn't burn with curiosity, and a bit of jealousy. He knew about Arthur's past romantic life, so it wasn't likely to be an ex-beau. But that just raised more questions. If it wasn't for his respect and love for Arthur he'd be desperate to get answers.
Arthur carded his fingers through Parker's hair, almost apologetically.
"That's perfectly fine, English." Parker curled tighter "I don't need to be your #1, just your lover."
And they both smiled, and burned with domestic, holy, love. And they cursed all the gods that damned their relationship."
Drawing Parker for my Digital Media Class
He’s looking a little rough but it’s fine.
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What's ourthur? I thought it was a funny misspelling of Arthur but is like an au or a ship
The crack ship between Arthur, John, Oscar, and Noel is “Ourthur” (our. because he’s all theirs), and I’d say the usual funny misspelling of Arthur is “Orthur”
Disclaimer: there names have nothing to do with where they live Chiapa is from Cuauhtémoc and Levant is Canadian
New Theory!!!
John knew who the Lady that is Scratch.
First of all, he obviously recognizes her. It's on the tip of his tongue. Like meeting a long lost colleague, and barely remembering they existed. He even asks the painting who she is!! He also keeps on making statements like "it was..." Or "Though she..." Like he's right on the cusp of remembering someone.
Second, you just don't act this way with a stranger. A stranger even a scary one like this doesn't immediately disorient you, and make you focus on her. Even when forgetting about the painting he knows she's important. Even when the importance of the painting isn't in his mind.
Third, John describes her as lovely, in a strange endearing way. Like fantasizing, or recalling a pleasant memory. His descriptions seem loving as well.
Conclusion
I think she was someone of great importance to the KiY, maybe even a relative. Someone that even the KiY would be fond of. And John who only has a vague but terrifying silhouette of his time as king forgot about, but was immediately pulled back into when seeing her. I was thinking a mom or sister, but idk enough about Lovecraft to know.
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Hunger.
average mysterious clue discovery on malevolent be like
john: there seem to be etchings on the wall. they are faded with age, hard to make out arthur: shall i light the candle? john: is it safe? arthur: should be sounds of fumbling then the click of a lighter arthur: better? john: much john: oh arthur: what? john: i think… these etchings might be describing a ritual arthur: how so? john: i… i don't know. it's a series of pictures about the same man. or what i think might be the same man. arthur: well, what is he doing? john: first he enters this room. I recognize the elaborate door we came in through john: then he approaches a figure kneeling in prayer john: then he talks with, what i assume from the details etched into his robes, one of the priests. john: finally he stands by the altar. lying atop it is a… arthur: a? john: a sacrifice, maybe. i can't tell by the drawing if they alive or dead arthur: i see… well what does this all mean? any guesses? john: i'm at a loss
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imagine an ending where john dies and arthur gets his eyesight back. he can see. he has control of his arm again. everything should be okay.
but it feels Wrong to use this arm. his nerves are full of lead and being able to move it feels Incorrect. it's a dead man's arm sewn onto his body.
so he cuts it off. he screams. there is blood everywhere. the bone protrudes at an inhuman angle.
seeing is torture. seeing is sorrow and pain and guilt. but he's glad to be able to see this.
in the blood and mess, he picks up his hand. with the strength against every enemy he held under this hand, he presses his thumb into his eye sockets. one at a time. until his eyes are empty sockets of gore.
he laughs with delight.
Its very funny to me that Arthur is canonicly a dilf
Messaging people for the first time is so hard. What am I supposed to say? Like, "You seem really odd and your blog intrigues me. Do you want to have philosophical conversations or perhaps talk about fictional characters?" What! Whatever. I will just follow you back and stare at your blog with my big beautiful brown eyes.
To all my American friends, the time is now.
Please, execute a BOMBARDMENT. Call your representatives!
It's really funny listening to the first two episodes of Malevokwnt where they're all like "after all we've been through..." oh buddy you have NO idea
Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa I've been recognized JASHKAGDJ *gently nudges my feral cannibalistic Arthur fic towards you* I did not lie when I said this is like my favorite part of his character. I go feral for feral Arthur (also you're like one of my favorite Malevolent artists!!!)
Arthur Lester I love your crazy feral ass
Arthur Lester I love your crazy feral ass
reblog this n tag it w how tall u r im curious