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A common theme I think you'll find with me is that I really do like drawing them with flowers.

I'm home, I found you some new flowers. Hope you like them.
Inktober Day 6: Bouquet
I also do enjoy flower symbolism. (Based on quick Google searches)
Daisies: Loyalty/Loyal love; can also represent keeping a secret between friends
Daffodils: Forgiveness or Appreciation
Camellias: Love, Adoration, and Longing
Theatrics of the End of Series', my absolute beloved




『Congratulations, Pearl. You've won.』
Inktober Day 8: Match







I think Pearl is still a bit bitter.
Inktober Day 17: Salty
I have broken my cardinal rule. I made angst of The Boys ™️










My poor dear cursed duo.
Inktober Day 18: Scrape
The girls are fighting again









I'm not sure my motivation on this one, I simply do not thing Martyn & Bdubs [in relation to their King] would get along all too well
Inktober Day 19: Ponytail
More Rendog content you say?

WereRen be upon ye
Inktober Day 21: Bad Dog

Adding more to the Unhinged Pearl Collection don't mind me
My #1 my boy my blorb :[


I can't believe Scott called his Multi-Universe husband straight. betrayal 😔






Man the Winter really do be Red huh










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I don't know man I tried writing and got possessed by something

Ribbit ribbit
Inktober Day 8 Toad
I love these two so much.
Critters. Pesterers. Relationship goals. /p or /r? Wouldn't you like to know >:|
You know the deal, sketches (and ✨️Bonus✨️)


I did an entirely separate piece before scraping it and making a new one lmao.
I wanted them being goofy & Frog Big B has my heart
And

Frög <3





Behold, the best snuggler in all the lands, Impulse SV
Inktober Day 19: Plump
This was great anatomy practice but it was also a nightmare to figure out
Worth it tho


Usual sketch & flat penning, as always
With a bonus
I could not stop laughing at him

I made him the damn tism creature look at him--










Rens got fleas, pass it on
Inktober Day 22 Scratchy
Oh no-
Martyns got fleas, pass it on





『Beast of Dogwarts,
Survivor of the Land.
War be upon ye
The King and his Hand』
Inktober Day 27: Beast



Full page, flat pen, sketch
I miss them
Where's my fucking dog
I was pressured into this by @expensive-rainbows so enjoy this unfinished fic I wrote forever ago
TW: murder, gore, blood, injury (all pretty graphic), offhand mention of lust, scarian
Chapter 1: Beginning
Grian looked around. He had won, at the cost of his own life, the lives of his “allies” and enemies and friends what friends there were no friends in the game only temporary allies and him and Scar.
Scar, who was lying in the sand, blood dripping down the mountainside, already drying from the heat, birds already circling the sky, flies already buzzing on his serene smile. And wasn’t that a sight– how long had Scar been laying there, nature (although there wasn’t much other than the goddamned cactus in this desert) already trying to claim him? How long had Grian been staring into the burning sun, the sun that brought life and light and death, he was the sun and he was Icarus, he killed the ones that reached to embrace him and he burned up too soon.
He turned to look at Scar, that stupid smile on his face, and he wanted to they were still yellow and green and not yet lost to the bloodlust, and he yearned to reach out and gently kiss him once more, just like he had done just before he had—
———————
He and Scar were laughing, pained laughs, from the pain in their bones as they punched and clawed, from the pain in their hearts as they reached out and tore at the flesh of each other, at their other half. Grian whimpered as Scar pulled a feather loose from his wing, and Scar let out a desperate “I’m sorry!” while Grian swung at his extended arm, fracturing the bone, and let out his own tearful apology. He laughed and cried, and there were tears mixed with blood and sweat and sand and promises they swore they would never break and traces of their lust from another life and he struck Scar square in his chest, sending the other man stumbling a few paces down the cliff. They were both so close to death, both only a few strikes from losing, but they both so wanted to win, but why should they win if the other wasn’t there to share it? Grian reached out to grab Scar’s face, digging his unkempt nails into the other’s skin. And wasn’t that a sight, both of them breathless and panting and Grian’s hand around Scar’s jaw, pulling him closer. It would have been so lovely in other circumstances. But this wasn’t other circumstances. Scar fought him, desperately clawing at Grian’s hand, his eyes blood red and yearning for violence, yet full of fear at his end which he knew was coming, yet still resigned in a way that suggested he knew what Grian was going to do, and welcomed it, however much he struggled. As Grian pulled Scar close, he reached out with another hand to brush at Scar’s cheek. He leaned his head forward, brushing his lips against the other. Scar leaned his head forward for the smallest moment, the smallest movement yet still enough for the sand and tears and blood and each other to mix together in the sweetest taste, before Grian pulled back and whispered a hushed “I love you,” tightening his grip and jerking his hands to the side, pulling Scar’s head at an angle that it should never have been at. The bone crunched, and blood flew, and Grian was barely aware of the cactus needles and aches all over his body as he watched with morbid fascination as his lover’s head jerked, and the sound it made was delicious, he was a red life after all, this is what he wanted, and Scar was smiling– why was he smiling, he had lost, he had died, torn apart by Grian’s own hands. Grian choked out a sob, his throat sore and dry. Why was it so dry? Was it because of the heat of the desert, or because he had been crying, or because he was still muttering a constant stream of “I’m sorry,” “I love you,” “I wish it didn’t end this way,” “Oh, Scar”?
T.B.C….?
I guess it’s just a one shot technically lol but is gonna be finished eventually (probably not actually)
I want to do some third life sketches. Send me requests. And I'll try my best :)

Scar and Pizza in the afterlife :3
Requested by @beautifulgudrun


Wanted to practice anatomy KDJSJFJEJD i have a long way to go still—
I enjoyed drawing grian a lot; i struggled a lot with scar tho cuz i couldnt capture his charisma thru my current style sksnndnskxn altho im quite proud with the background doe :]

That Unwanted Animal — The Amazing Devil
This is my @mcyt-jukebox-bonanza piece!! I’ve associated this song with life series scar for YEARS and this is, in fact, kind of a redraw of a painting I posted ages ago. Exact same lyrics, exact same character, two years and two seasons later… that unwanted animal has finally escaped