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Ridley has just such peak Sabertooth energy. Gave the boy some claws because he deserves them.

Finally drew everyone’s favorite British gangster from Blood & Syrup, Ridley “The Riddler” Beef. Took heavy inspiration from the wiki art of him. It just kind of fits him. I need to figure out how to accentuate his fridgeness.

Dmitri, a Tzimisce landlord. He and Edi are close. He sees her as a sort of daughter. Since he lost his own a long, long time ago.

I am now 27. How did I get here?

Edi (Edith), a Malkavian who loves to paint and do makeovers for people. She plays music nearly 24/7 so that the Malkavian network has something to listen to. She’s kind of ditzy, or she might just have you think that she is. She’ll never tell~

I’m wondering if I should play around with the concepts of immortality, love, and mortality. I also called my vampire Lazarus. They prefer Laz or Laza. But I’m wondering if the Hunter they loved should actually be dead, or if they faked their death after some sort of nasty run in and had to lay low for years. Long enough for them to grow old before seeing Laz again. I just have this image in my head of Laz getting a mysterious letter telling them to show up at a specific spot. So they go, because why not? Not a lot can kill you when you’re a vampire. They wait, and an hour or so passes before an older gentleman steps into the light of a lamp post. And though she has stolen the color from their hair and left it’s mark on their skin, Laz would still know them. He always had a particular scent. And the first words out of their mouth wouldn’t be one’s of joy. “How dare you? How dare you make me wait! You know I hate waiting! You know I hate it so much and you did it anyway! You selfish bastard! I should end you for all the time you’ve made me waste!” Because during their time when they thought he was dead was the first time they felt time really pass. They feel the years of mourning crushing down on them. But that doesn’t mean they don’t love him. It’s because they love him that they are this angry. That they’ll yell and scream and rage, but never draw their claws or bare their fangs. Because the one person they have wanted to see more than anyone is finally back.

I have fallen hard into the vampire hole. So. This character is a Hecata vampire who once was in love and in a relationship with a hunter. They were very secretive about it, but they made it work. But, one night, he didn’t show up at their meeting place. That’s when they knew something was wrong. And they found his grave a few nights later. They could bring him back, or talk to his soul again, but they refuse to, even if they want to see him again so badly. And that not bringing him back goes against their nature. They respected him too much to do that to him.

Dialog: “I brought you coffee again. I always hated the smell. But it was…..is your favorite. So why not? It’s another good night. Full moon. No clouds. Perfect for hunting. But I think I’ll stay with you a little longer.”

Look what I got~

Added detail. I think it looks way clearer now.

Listened through the sewer episodes with Billy Maze (No, not that one), and I just envisioned Everett growing more worried about Harvey as they went, with the expression crossing onto his face. So, I tried my hand at Harvey Grim and Everett Fry.

Man, Harvey Grim has been through a lot. Like, way too much.

So, I’ve been listening to the DumbDumbDice podcast “Blood and Syrup”, and it has been slowly taking over my life. But there is literally nearly zero fanart or posts about it. And I think that’s fucking criminal! Riddley Beef alone could take up a bulk of the fanart. So it’s wild to me that there is almost zero fanart! Do yourself a favor. If you like vampires, or the system Vampire: The Masquerade, go listen to Blood and Syrup. The characters are lovely, the story has been intriguing so far, and the episodes are really easy to listen to. So, if you see a man built like a short fridge covered in blood on my blog, you’ll know why.

Gleeson, the Archdemon of Gluttony, witch his most recent three kids. He wanted a family get together. But he forgets that some of his kids aren’t nocturnal. The only one who kind of is is Agimemon. The one with the glasses. And that’s mostly due to stress induced insomnia.

Did more sketches of my 1930s demon detective. He’s always so dapper every time I draw him.

A post canon portrait of the boys. I want to believe Arthur gets to grow old with John.

Gonna keep this Arthur train going.

Fuck it we ball

Hey. Hey you. Artist scrolling the Malev tag. Reblog this post and show me all your Arthurs. Other posts for other characters maybe later.

Finally! Our boi gets some protection. He has been stabbed too much.

I had fun drawing Arthur in a breast plate. And with that white streak in his hair, I’d say he’s looking like a right proper man on a mission. I also gave him a beard. I can only imagine it’s been growing since he’s been dead and brought back to life.

I figured that after Arthur gets resurrected, he’s got a white shock in his hair. Had to draw it out as a post canon thing when they finally get a mirror.

I drew this while watching stuff about Fear and Hunger, and had a thought. What if Larson’s daughter, Addison, instead of dying, turns into some sort of monstrosity? A being who is forever in agony, knowing that the parent who was suppose to protect them did this to them for power.

I just really love making sad stuff, huh?

I fucking love this guy.

woke up today and realized that tumblr entirely killed fuck ya life bing bong so here ya go again

This is Noel. A vampire OC I created. He’s kind of like a pathetic wet kitten if I had to describe his personality. He doesn’t enjoy hurting people. He only takes blood from willing people. He lives in a manor house above a town, and he likes going into town every once in a while on overcast days to mingle with the people there.

Not sure what this creature is. Maybe it’s Lilly from the Dream Lands? 🤷‍♂️

Had to do a S1 John design. Made him a bit more vague.

Peter Yang having a moment of introspection. Too many things to remember or forget.

I finally drew Parker. With Arthur. During their happier years. Probably after a case and the two are just relaxing. For obvious reasons, this makes me sad.

Parker, at least in my head cannon, served in the war, so he’s got scars. And wears his dog tags under his shirt out of habit as some sort of lucky charm. Want something sadder? The day Arthur gets John’d, Parker decided to finally take them off and probably give them to Arthur as a gift for their friendship and for trusting him all those years ago.