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FANART GO GO GO
WOOO A PAGE OF DOODLES
The scales are less obvious in reality but you get the idea
Layne, sad because Geoff is taller than him.
Geoff, freshly passed out.
FALLINGBLUEROSES
DRAGON GEOFF + KATHY
I AM SO
AUTISTIC
ABOUT THIS
YOU HAVE NO IDEA
POV:
THE MOOSE FOUND YOU
@fallingblueroses FANART WOOO
The bedroom was dark, but Geoff didn't need light as he lay on his side and watched his wife and son sleep. Kathy had an arm wrapped around William and was holding him close. The house was silent except for the hum of the air conditioner and the occassional car passing outside. They had decided to keep William home from school the next day and turned off their alarms for the morning. He doubted anyone expected them to be at PattyCake.
Kathy had calmed down immensely after she had her baby in her arms, and seeing Kathy calm had gone a long way toward calming Geoff's nerves. William had taken things far better than they'd expected. He'd stared at them for several seconds as he processed things, then he'd climbed into Geoff's lap and asked "So you can fly now?"
He'd had to laugh. "I don't know. I haven't tried." When he thought about it, it would be a shame to have wings like this and then they not work.
He and Kathy had both worked on reverting to their human form. For some reason it seemed to be easier for her even though, like Geoff, she couldn't hold it for long. William had simply watched in fascination before asking if he'd grow wings too. And again, all Geoff could say was that he didn't know.
He listened to his family breathing and nagging worries began to eat at him. What if the changes weren't done? What would happen to William if they became full dragons or demons or whatever? And even if they didn't, how would they explain this to their relatives? What about their work? And what if...what if they were taken away by some government agents or scientists for "study"? Geoff shuddered as he imagined himself and Kathy chained up in cells, being stuck with needles and having bits of tissue cut from them.
Stop. You'll drive yourself crazy. He took a deep breath and slowly released it before moving closer to his wife and son. He put an arm around them, then carefully brought one wing up to cover and protect his family and tucked his head in close to Kathy's.
He kept listening to them breathe as he fell asleep.
***
Geoff's body felt far calmer when he woke up the next morning. He drew his wing back and got out of bed, careful not to wake his family. Yesterday his wings had felt like sandbags hanging from his back, but as he stood up they felt lighter, more natural. He barely noticed the extra weight as he walked to the bathroom.
The horns weren't as frightening as they had been when he looked in the mirror. His eyes had gone from hazel to tawny, and his hair was fuller and longer, hanging past his shoulders. He studied his reflection for a long time, then looked down at his hands with their claws. Yesterday he'd been ready to cut the tips of his fingers off to get rid of the claws, but today...I guess I'm getting used to things...Wonder if I'll be able to play the piano with these...
His wings wouldn't quite fit in the shower comfortably, but he was able to hold his human form long enough to clean up. Once he was dressed he went to the kitchen to cook breakfast. He was absolutely ravenous, and he had to assume Kathy would be as well. They had plenty of food on hand for now, but... How am I supposed to get groceries like this? Maybe I can ask one of the guys to go shopping for me...
A few minutes later his phone beeped twice with notifications, and when Geoff checked his phone he saw the texts were from Layne. Hey Geoff. Look at this. There was a video attatched, titled "'Dragon Syndrome' Reported In 13 States".
He blinked as he played the video. The reporter was shown for a few seconds, then a map of the United States was displayed with various states marked in red. "Thirteen states have reported what is for now being called 'Dragon Syndrome', with people actually growing dragon-like wings, horns, and claws. There is very little information about this, but the Center for Disease Control is asking that anyone experiencing this go to the nearest emergency room for testing..."
Geoff growled to himself. Yeah, right. Not happening. If the government wants us they can come and get us. He wasn't sure if this made things better or worse. He couldn't help but think of how things had spiraled into insanity when the COVID pandemic had hit.
Another thought came to him. If it was some kind of virus...He texted Layne back. You're not growing wings, are you?
Nope. I'm fine.
Good. Hopefully the others were as well. Geoff put the phone away and kept making breakfast as his mind went over this new development.
***
After breakfast Geoff showed Kathy Layne's text, and Kathy looked up more articles as William helped Geoff clean the kitchen. "This one says it's in nineteen states now," she said from her seat at the kitchen table.
Geoff sighed as he rinsed a plate and handed it to William to put in the dishwasher. "Great. It's spreading."
Kathy frowned. "But if it's a disease of some kind, then a cure can be found."
"Yeah, but that could take years. I keep thinking about everything that could happen. People might panic, Kath. And if they do things are going to go to hell pretty quick."
"This isn't the Dark Ages, Geoff. People do crazy stuff to their bodies all the time. What we have is nothing compared to some of the pictures I've seen."
He pointedly flexed his wings. "Seen anyone walking around with wings lately? It just takes a few lunatics to get the pitchforks and torches going." A strong need to protect his wife and son rose in his chest. "And there are people who would stir up that kind of trouble just to watch stuff burn."
Kathy studied his face, then came up to him. "I know. But there's so many other things to think about. Why don't we worry about that when it starts to happen." She hugged him and rested her head on his chest.
Geoff sighed. "Right." He put his arm around her. A glance to the side showed William staring at them and he beckoned for him. William came up and hugged them both, and Geoff brought his wings up and around to cover them again. He wondered how that gesture had come so naturally to him, but decided not to think too hard about it. At least not right now.
I've already said it in a comment, but 'Dragon Syndrome' is not what I was expecting at all! Makes me wonder what caused this to happen... hmm... I still think Thomas the Moose might have something to do with it!
The bedroom was dark, but Geoff didn't need light as he lay on his side and watched his wife and son sleep. Kathy had an arm wrapped around William and was holding him close. The house was silent except for the hum of the air conditioner and the occassional car passing outside. They had decided to keep William home from school the next day and turned off their alarms for the morning. He doubted anyone expected them to be at PattyCake.
Kathy had calmed down immensely after she had her baby in her arms, and seeing Kathy calm had gone a long way toward calming Geoff's nerves. William had taken things far better than they'd expected. He'd stared at them for several seconds as he processed things, then he'd climbed into Geoff's lap and asked "So you can fly now?"
He'd had to laugh. "I don't know. I haven't tried." When he thought about it, it would be a shame to have wings like this and then they not work.
He and Kathy had both worked on reverting to their human form. For some reason it seemed to be easier for her even though, like Geoff, she couldn't hold it for long. William had simply watched in fascination before asking if he'd grow wings too. And again, all Geoff could say was that he didn't know.
He listened to his family breathing and nagging worries began to eat at him. What if the changes weren't done? What would happen to William if they became full dragons or demons or whatever? And even if they didn't, how would they explain this to their relatives? What about their work? And what if...what if they were taken away by some government agents or scientists for "study"? Geoff shuddered as he imagined himself and Kathy chained up in cells, being stuck with needles and having bits of tissue cut from them.
Stop. You'll drive yourself crazy. He took a deep breath and slowly released it before moving closer to his wife and son. He put an arm around them, then carefully brought one wing up to cover and protect his family and tucked his head in close to Kathy's.
He kept listening to them breathe as he fell asleep.
***
Geoff's body felt far calmer when he woke up the next morning. He drew his wing back and got out of bed, careful not to wake his family. Yesterday his wings had felt like sandbags hanging from his back, but as he stood up they felt lighter, more natural. He barely noticed the extra weight as he walked to the bathroom.
The horns weren't as frightening as they had been when he looked in the mirror. His eyes had gone from hazel to tawny, and his hair was fuller and longer, hanging past his shoulders. He studied his reflection for a long time, then looked down at his hands with their claws. Yesterday he'd been ready to cut the tips of his fingers off to get rid of the claws, but today...I guess I'm getting used to things...Wonder if I'll be able to play the piano with these...
His wings wouldn't quite fit in the shower comfortably, but he was able to hold his human form long enough to clean up. Once he was dressed he went to the kitchen to cook breakfast. He was absolutely ravenous, and he had to assume Kathy would be as well. They had plenty of food on hand for now, but... How am I supposed to get groceries like this? Maybe I can ask one of the guys to go shopping for me...
A few minutes later his phone beeped twice with notifications, and when Geoff checked his phone he saw the texts were from Layne. Hey Geoff. Look at this. There was a video attatched, titled "'Dragon Syndrome' Reported In 13 States".
He blinked as he played the video. The reporter was shown for a few seconds, then a map of the United States was displayed with various states marked in red. "Thirteen states have reported what is for now being called 'Dragon Syndrome', with people actually growing dragon-like wings, horns, and claws. There is very little information about this, but the Center for Disease Control is asking that anyone experiencing this go to the nearest emergency room for testing..."
Geoff growled to himself. Yeah, right. Not happening. If the government wants us they can come and get us. He wasn't sure if this made things better or worse. He couldn't help but think of how things had spiraled into insanity when the COVID pandemic had hit.
Another thought came to him. If it was some kind of virus...He texted Layne back. You're not growing wings, are you?
Nope. I'm fine.
Good. Hopefully the others were as well. Geoff put the phone away and kept making breakfast as his mind went over this new development.
***
After breakfast Geoff showed Kathy Layne's text, and Kathy looked up more articles as William helped Geoff clean the kitchen. "This one says it's in nineteen states now," she said from her seat at the kitchen table.
Geoff sighed as he rinsed a plate and handed it to William to put in the dishwasher. "Great. It's spreading."
Kathy frowned. "But if it's a disease of some kind, then a cure can be found."
"Yeah, but that could take years. I keep thinking about everything that could happen. People might panic, Kath. And if they do things are going to go to hell pretty quick."
"This isn't the Dark Ages, Geoff. People do crazy stuff to their bodies all the time. What we have is nothing compared to some of the pictures I've seen."
He pointedly flexed his wings. "Seen anyone walking around with wings lately? It just takes a few lunatics to get the pitchforks and torches going." A strong need to protect his wife and son rose in his chest. "And there are people who would stir up that kind of trouble just to watch stuff burn."
Kathy studied his face, then came up to him. "I know. But there's so many other things to think about. Why don't we worry about that when it starts to happen." She hugged him and rested her head on his chest.
Geoff sighed. "Right." He put his arm around her. A glance to the side showed William staring at them and he beckoned for him. William came up and hugged them both, and Geoff brought his wings up and around to cover them again. He wondered how that gesture had come so naturally to him, but decided not to think too hard about it. At least not right now.
SUBNAUTICA FANART BECAUSE I LOVE THIS GAME
DONE IN PAINT BECAUSE I DON'T HAVE ANY FANCY ART APPS ON THIS THING
MORE
WOO CRABSNAKE AND JELLYSHROOMS I LOVE YOU
SUBNAUTICA FANART BECAUSE I LOVE THIS GAME
DONE IN PAINT BECAUSE I DON'T HAVE ANY FANCY ART APPS ON THIS THING
EVEN M O R E
SUBNAUTICA FANART BECAUSE I LOVE THIS GAME
DONE IN PAINT BECAUSE I DON'T HAVE ANY FANCY ART APPS ON THIS THING
hmm gee i wonder who asked this
on a totally unrelated note, FANART
thinkin bout VoicePlay...
@thatonepointbraincell my beloved /p
What kind of fish do you imagine yourself to be?
A neon tetra fish!
fuck it, Percy Jackson Gargantuan Leviathan Merfolk fanart with creative liberties because I forgot what the tentacles looked like
the overlap between the Percy Jackson fandom and the Subnautica fandom is SO much smaller than it should be
like
please get into these games they're genuinely amazing
spoilers for Subnautica lore under the cut but it's so good
oh and tw Megalophobia (how do you spell) and Thalassophobia
give me a thing where Percy meets a Ghost Leviathan. where he meets a Reaper. where he meets a GARGANTUAN LEVIATHAN PLEASE
if you're curious, these are Ghost, Reaper and Gargantuan Leviathans
i used the best comparison images i could find but they might still be a bit weird sorry
Ghost Leviathan
Ghost compared to a Reaper
Reaper compared to the Player
and a bit of context is needed for the Gargantuan
this is the Seamoth
you can fit a person inside, as the chair indicates
this is the Seamoth in comparison to the Reaper
Got it?
now, this is the Seamoth inside a Juvenile Gargantuan Leviathan's skull
that little vehicle
and finally...
The Gargantuan Leviathan compared to a Seamoth
that speck is you
dump of a few of my recent drawings because I forgot to do it sooner
PRETTY BOY PERCY BECAUSE THER IS NOT ENOUGH OF IT (please ignore the fact that all three of these drawings are in a different style I don't really have an established one yet)
unfinished eyes that I like anyway
some slightly creepy eyes
HAND
skull with that effect of the colours disappearing when the respective lights are on (I don't know how to explain it it's colour theory alright)
and finally
AN IDEA FOR A SIREN-ISH MAKEUP LOOK THAT I HAD
maybe sort of not really appearance reveal but don't look too much into it please
and the last drawing has no clothes but don't look too much into that either i just didn't know what the fuck clothes to give it so
WOOOO
IT'S A BIT BLAND BUT I DIDN'T HAVE ENOUGH ROOM TO ADD A CRABSQUID AND THE GHOST THAT I STARTED LOOKED RIDICULOUS BUT
WOOOO
SUBNAUTICA FANART BECAUSE I LOVE THIS GAME
DONE IN PAINT BECAUSE I DON'T HAVE ANY FANCY ART APPS ON THIS THING
Virgil fanart? In this day and age??
YES
GO, MY ART WHOSE DESIGN IS SO HEAVILY INFLUENCED BY MY OWN IDEAS AND HEADCANONS THAT IT IS BARELY RECOGNIZABLE AS VIRGIL
GO
I RELEASE YOU INTO THE WORLD, GO, BE SO SPECIFIC TO MY OWN SELF-INDULDGENT IDEAS THAT NO ONE ELSE REALLY UNDERSTANDS WHAT THE HELL IS GOING ON
the eye, face and neck are based on an idea that I had a while back
