If you remember my DBH hyperfixation era you’re getting an award actually you’ve been here FOREVER
Got to draw these two on separate occasions for rewards but I just knew they’d make an epic set together >:3c I LOVE U LITTLE ROBOT DOGS
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Been thinking of making a Detroit: Become Human AU for this squad with some friends’ ocs…
Oh so joyousss!!!!!!
Starr: @aavoiding-you
Brutus: @smoresthehalloweenqueen
Cameron: @rarestdoge
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I feel like people don't usually see reblogs with additions? Dunno how it works, so I'm gonna post finished line again separately this time
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One ref down for my DBH ocs!!
I love this scraggly rat of a robot. He's so me
I made his musculature dark instead of white mainly because of that one Android in Zlatko's basement that only has skin on the upper part of his face. I swear that's my favorite design in the whole game, so of course my sona had to be similar. I can't help myself lol
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more of one of the dbh ocs
hes my princess
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Sixty ft. Gavin & My OC
✂️Close-ups and Textless Versions Below Cut✂️
Sorry to everyone who followed me for DBH. This is not me returning to it. This is me missing Sixty.
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art block is KILLING me so have genderbent aster (oc) x connor
their genderbent names r astrid and connie hehe
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She's truly a rolling star now. I finished this in a couple hours actually.
もう一回、もう一回。
私をどうか転がしてと
少女は言う 少女は言う
無口に意味を重ねながら!
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Your muse is presented with a snowglobe. But this isn't a simple knick-knack. The small globe gives off a faint glow, that changes color with the holder's mood and the scenery within changes depending on who looks into it. It is said that this is what the heart truly wishes or even fears. What does your muse see as they peer into the globe? What happens when they shake it? What color does it glow? Do they take care of the globe or dispose of it? Do they tell others about the strange object?
Putting on a glove typically used at crime scenes, Lucy picked the snow globe up that was left in her office with an inquisitive hum. The faint white glow became a deep melancholy grey verging on black, exposing the inner turmoil that Lucy lived with.
Studying it further, the inside of it was her worst nightmare. She was on her knees, a puddle of red and blue soaking what the tiny version of her was wearing. A deep purple that matched her hair, and two bodies. Hank and Connor. She failed to protect them and now their respective bloods stained her hands and clothes. She shook it, a tiny rattling coming in the form of dozens of little bullets and feds badges. She felt sick.
Lucy left her office, looking paler than usual and like she was about to throw up.
"Who the fuck put this in my office?!" She called to the precinct, which had concerned looks thrown her way, but she set it down on said uncle's desk.
// @lieutenantgivesnoshits
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