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koobiie · 6 months

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yeah sorry your princess came back wrong :(

#totk spoilers #totk #tears of the kingdom #zelda #princess zelda #loz totk #legend of zelda tears of the kingdom #tloz totk #procreate #koob art #digital art #by 'wrong' i mean 'sick as fuck' btw. i <3 monster girls #i know this concept has definitely been done already but im throwing my hat into the ring lol #1k #2k

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zukaichu · 1 year

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Significant otter 🦦🦦

Thought I might share this piece on here too ^-^

#digital art #pokémon #pkmn fanart #fanart #oshawott #cuteness #game freak #pokémon legends アルセウス #pokemon legends arceus #pokemon bw #my art #pokemon black and white #Pokémon black #best starter #nintendo #pocket monsters #illustration #mijumaru

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ilovemesomevincentprice · 15 days

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Vincent Price guest stars on

The Muppet Show (1977)

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kittengutss · 2 months

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ICON ICON ICON ICON ‼️

(Reference: in Christian Dior, Gisele Bündchen & Rhea Durham by Nick Knight)

#they’re both literal legends #sorry Jonny we’re never not cuntifying the monsters #michael shelley #tmagp needles #tmagp #tma #the magnus archives #michael distortion #the magnus protocol #my art

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artofalassa · 7 months

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Among the Stars

#sidlink #totk #tears of the kingdom #legend of zelda #botw #loz #zelda #prince sidon #king sidon #i can't believe this is the first time i actually uploaded any Sidon piece publicly #the creepy monster portrait doesn't count #botw link #las!art

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thegorgonist · 6 months

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~who is she~ I love the flatwoods monster, such a cute and fashionable cryptid/alien visitor! Also supposedly flanked by some smelly vapors, hm.... My shop

#flatwoods monster #the flatwoods monster #cryptids #cryptozoology #rural legends #urban legends #aliens #cute aliens #alien invaders

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amayensis · 10 months

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I have recently beaten TotK and couldn't resist the urge to draw Monster Hunter style icons of the dragons. I just love them so much! 🥰

EDIT: I had mirror stickers made with these designs, they're currently on my Ko-Fi shop! 👀

(Be considerate of others, no spoils in the comments!)

#amayensis art #monster hunter #tears of the kingdom #zelda #loz #legend of zelda #breath of the wild #dragon #naydra #dinraal #farosh #light dragon #icon #design #tribal

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mountaindaddiesanddragons · 6 months

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Can y’all please spell Aabria’s name correctly?

This feels like a weird thing to focus on, but I feel like her name is consistently misspelled even in the most glowing posts about her being an absolute badass, and it feels weirdly disrespectful.

Obviously everyone makes mistakes and folks may have impairments that make spelling difficult, which is not the issue. BIPOC consistently have to deal with lack of attention/care, and outright bias based on their names, so pretty please take a moment to double check how you’re spelling.

#aabria iyengar #dimension 20 #d20 #worlds beyond number #naddpod #critical role #Aabria is a legend treat her with honor #even monster-fuckers deserve correct spelling

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shimmershy · 8 months

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Legend has it, an 'angel' who has seen the surface will descend from above and bring us freedom....

#undertale #my art #safeutdr #chara dreemurr #frisk #frisk dreemurr #frisk undertale #chara #chara undertale #I've had these sitting in my wip folder (colored but not shaded yet) for almost exactly a yearrrrr. I'm glad I finally finished them #I thought it would be cool to draw something where Frisk and Chara had parallel angel imagery #in reference to the whole legend of the 'angel from the surface' thing #and also representing the fact that they both had a lot of pressure and expectation put on them to save the monsters because of the legend #so like. parallels. symbolism. yippee!#I'm really happy with the way they turned out AND the composition and idea in general I think it's cool 👉👈

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creepycrunchyart · 11 months

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doom & gloom (go in the dark)

#totk #tears of the kingdom #link #legend of zelda #totk link #loz link #totk spoilers #gloom hands #ok bye im going back to playing this game 💔#*guy that cant draw hands voice* oh my god... i need to draw that hand monster....

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melded-galaxy · 5 months

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Feel free to add more in the tags/replies :)

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monstrifex-art · 7 months

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“What’s the matter Link? You look confused… don’t you recognize me?”

Bonus art for our new fanart book, Transformations of the Kingdom

Minor TotK spoilers: In the new game, Ganondorf sends a phantom puppet that looks like Zelda to go around causing trouble. Evil Zelda doesn’t have much screen time, but I thought the concept was pretty hot so here we are.

#art #monster #fanart #zelda #legend of zelda #zelda totk #tears of the kingdom #pinup #gloom hands

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ozzgin · 30 days

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Can I have yandere Aka Manto x Reader? I see you write Japanese myths, cuz why not?

Yandere! Urban Legend x Reader [Aka Manto]

You never know when you're going to meet your soulmate. It could be on a beach at sunset, on the last bus home, in the elevator of an office building...Or in a public bathroom after you just finished your business. Nevertheless, this urban legend monster has its eyes on you now.

Content: gender neutral reader, urban legend, part horror part comedy, gore!, monster romance

"Are you deaf? It's occupied!" you shout one final time, giving the door a swift kick to emphasize your presence. That's what you get for using a public restroom. Your coworkers had convinced you to try out another bar after the company dinner, and you might've had one too many cocktails. Thankfully most of the drinks were watered down, although it is exactly because of this detail that you're now hovering above a toilet seat with a full bladder. On a Friday night, in the partying neighborhood of the city, so it could explain the persistent stranger - possibly even drunker than you - who keeps rattling the lock of your stall.

To your horror, the handle begins to turn, and you hear a click. You scramble to get up and secure the door, but it's too late. With your pants halfway down, you gawk at the bizarre individual squeezing his way in: a tall figure wearing a red cloak and a mask. "What the Hell?" is all you can mumble to yourself, awkwardly gathering your garments in order to preserve your remaining ounce of dignity. Out of all the things to happen tonight...Alright, calm down. It's most likely a crackhead. You cast your eyes down and focus on the floor tiles, with patterns strategically chosen to hide as much grime as possible.

Pretty. Almost too pretty to kill. He might just take his time with you and savor the moment. Of course, you'll have to answer his question first. With bureaucratic efficiency, he pulls out two rolls of toilet paper and extends them to you. "The red one, or the blue one?" he asks with theatric gravity. What in the Avon samples Hell is this, you think, fidgeting nervously and avoiding any eye contact still. If you ignore him, he should lose interest.

A minute passes in heavy silence. His ghastly arms begin to tire, so he lowers them with a disappointed creak of the joints. "Y-you have to pick one", he insists. Damn it! Perhaps you've been told what to do if approached by mischievous spirits like him? Ignorance means you keep your head, though he was hoping for a gory night of entertainment. You can almost feel the intense stare coming from behind the eerie mask. The tension becomes unbearable, so you finally decide to push your luck. You will not spend the night stuck with a deranged pervert looming over you in a public bathroom.

Without further delay, you shove him aside and open the door. He lets out a surprised hum, observing your daring gesture and almost expecting you to run for your life. To his even greater shock, however, you stop to wash your hands with a relaxed whistle, completely unbothered by his presence. What happened to the fear, the terror, the dread? You peek at his reflection in the mirror, and your lips curl in a mocking grin. Maybe it's the alcohol finally hitting your nervous system, but all you see right now is a pathetic charlatan who tried to intimidate you with literal toilet paper. A good-for-nothing scoundrel interrupting the innocent from their much-needed bathroom break.

In fact, the more you consider your situation, the more your chest puffs with outrage and bravery. You pay your taxes, you help the needy, and this is how your civic deeds are rewarded? By having your stream cut midway? Unbelievable. Unacceptable. No other soul shall suffer your fate tonight. "Wretch!" you cry out, turning towards the aggressor and continuing your demands: "Evacuate the premises at once!"

You might not understand it yet, but your act of defiance has sealed your fate. The hooded monster smiles, relishing the words that have closed the gap between your fragile body and his blasphemous claws. You have spoken to him; thus, he can do with you as he desires. And yet, his murderous fingers hesitate. Your entrails should be splattered across the rarely polished porcelain by now. What's holding him back? He tilts his head in contemplation, but any intention to ponder his feelings is quickly discarded once a loud shriek pierces his ears.

As it turns out, someone else had been using the neighboring stall and was alerted by your little argument. Their finger is pointed at the cloaked creature, features twisted in disgust and fear. "Can't you tell we're busy?" The mysterious man inquires sarcastically. On second thought, this should be enough to satisfy his cravings.

With a snap of the fingers, the frightened bystander is torn apart by invisible hands right before your very eyes. Their limbs detach with surreal ease, and blood splatters everywhere in hot, sticky bursts. In your petrified daze, you are reminded of nature documentaries: blurry snippets of sharks trashing their victim around, fleshy chunks coming undone from the violent handling. Within seconds, the bathroom is quiet again. The walls and ceiling are drenched in fresh blood, and occasionally, fat droplets collapse into a puddle with resounding echo.

It all falls into place. The hooded creature claps its hands, startling you back into awareness. "That's what it was!", he says with enthusiasm. He approaches you with quiet steps, cushioned by the meaty remains coating the floor. He places one hand over the mask, removes it, and gives it a shake as if to clean off the crimson fluid. You involuntarily gaze at his face, taken aback by the handsome traits. Is this the appearance of a ruthless ghoul who butchers mortals for amusement? You wouldn't believe it if it wasn't for the hot trickle of foreign blood trailing your skin.

"I think I've fallen in love with you", he confesses with a wide, saw-toothed smile. You feel a clawed finger tracing your cheek affectionately. "Well? What're you so silent for? You were quite cheeky a moment ago!" he continues tauntingly, gripping your chin and forcing you to look up. "Or have you seen what happens when you misbehave? No, no, darling, I'd never! There are other ways in which I can ruin you."

You're suddenly very cold. With dry lips, you eventually open your mouth to speak: "I'm not leaving here, am I?"

"You could, but that would make me very upset."