#dethentines 2023

[mtllica]

Dethentine's 2023 day 2/10: blossoming love or growing old together

just a quick murdertooth doodle but i hope that's ok :^)

#my art #metalocalypse #william murderface #toki wartooth #murdertooth #dethentines #dethentines 2023

[chordsykat]

DETHENTINES!!! Day 1: Inspired by a Metal Love Song

The literal Power Couple.

And... Today I learned a lot of people don't consider "Battery" to be a love song. Huh. Original prompt list here

#metalocalypse #dethklok #mtl #nathan explosion #abigail remeltindtdrinc #natigail #dethentines #dethentines 2023 #my art

[mnikhowozu]

Where will you be when they're vilifying? How will they see when the truth is blinding? Where will you be my darling? Where will you be when they're vilifying?

Dethentines Day 1: Inspired By A Metal Love Song

not exactly a love song, per se, but i really love saintly imagery. something about the tragedy of magnate and fate, the violence between them. it's almost....dare i say....homoerotic. the song is death of love by cradle of filth :]

#misc: my art #magnate #magnus hammersmith #nathan explosion #metalocalypse #dethentines #dethentines 2023 #WOOOOOOOO #as always. much love to lampmeeting/murphy ily friend thank you for hosting <3

[klokateer15647]

Day 3. Blossoming Love or growing old together

I didn’t have time to make something more than a sketch

BUT this is kinda a headcanon, Willy meet Pickles because Tony, who teach him how to play the bass 

#dethentines #dethentines 2023 #metalocalypse #william murderface #antonio dimarco thunderbottom #otp #yes I think that many leave William aside when it comes to making ships content #so TONYFACE #willtoni

[dethkreature]

Dethentine's Week Day Three: Blossoming Love or Growing Old Together

Sorry for the late post I was at prom for like 11 hours :'D (had fun ofc but ended up missing day 3 by a couple hours)

Yuh yeah anyways I love their dynamic (as you can probably tell considering I've drawn them twice for this beautiful event)

#mtl #dethklok #dethentines 2023 #dethkreaturepost #toki wartooth #skwisgaar skwigelf #skwistok #ps the impostor syndrome is hitting real hard with this event cos yall make such amazing pieces like fr

[dart-hobbit]

Dethentines - blossoming love or growing old together

Nathan and Abigail enjoy one slice of pizza for two, sitting on the couch in the Explosions' house and discussing the future of Nathan's band.

#dethentines 2023 #dethentines #nathan explosion #abigail remeltindtdrinc #student au

[vicekings]

Dethentines, Day 1: Based on a Metal Love Song

Black lipstick stains her glass of red wine

I am your servant, may I light your cigarette?

Those lips smooth, yeah I can feel what you're saying, praying

They say the beast inside of me's gonna get ya, get ya, get

I beg to serve, your wish is my law

Now close those eyes and let me love you to death

— Love You to Death, Type O Negative

Fellas, is it homoerotic to light your boss’s cigarette with your own?

#jd walker #charles foster offdensen #mtl #mtl oc #dethentines week #dethentines 2023 #walkdensen #my art

[atomic-jellyfish]

choose wisely my friends

#dethentines 2023 #metalocalypse #polls

[deada55]

The Horizon

crossposting: none

synopsis: DSR Nathan has a bad night thinking about the past few months at a North Miami waterfront.

tws: vomit, maybe body horror, general physical suffering, drug use... let me know if I missed something.

for dethentines 2/8: inspired by a metal love song (Sextape by Deftones... not really metal, but deftones was my metal gateway so 🤷‍♂️.)

Miami was a pile of expensive, sticky shit on a beach, but the green and purple lights of a North Miami club still sparkled on the water. Maybe his legs were stuck under this metal railing, or maybe everything ached because he shook, or he shook because he'd made his legs go numb trying to get his knees over the edge of the deck. But it was the air that spun, and it was his body that didn’t want to play nice anymore. The water and the flat, dark horizon in the distance was steadfast. In his nightmares, all he had to do was look at the horizon, look away from the teeth and the rotting everything that demanded his attention. It worked sometimes. Sometimes.

Getting too drunk and taking a bunch of molly wasn’t something you woke up from in a flash unless you were in an ambulance. So, he was grateful that he was sitting on a deck. Even with his thighs jammed under the railing, there was no way he’d end up falling. Shit, the fire department might have to cut him out. He constantly reminded himself that no, he wasn’t wet, he wasn’t in the water, he’d just pissed himself, and the dripping down the back of his neck was all sweat. He hoped the bar overhung the ocean. Who knows. His puke was probably expensive as fuck. If anyone were standing below him, they ought to be honored or something.

Controversy drove record sales through the roof. They made bricks on bricks of money off their latest album, even after the hologram breaking down canceled most of the tour. Abigail had done a great job.

Thinking about her made him want to cry. Even before all this happened, she made something in him so needy. He’d set it aside long enough to keep from losing everything, so he could forget a eulogy and apologize through the breathlessness of losing another liver, but “forgetting” her left him with an empty pain, like taking a big shit.

Looking back felt as embarrassing as shitting. What felt like trying to embrace and “own” what he felt towards her leading up to that fucking dinner made him shiver every time it refluxed back into his head. In high school, dudes like that became laughingstocks. Back then, he wasn’t such a creep.

If only he could stop himself, he’d probably feel better. Fuck, he felt better, really, he felt better, after spewing what felt like a gallon of Rémy Martin on tailored fucking Levis. At least, that’s what he mumbled out loud. It’s fine. We’re fine.

Toki wasn’t coming back, and neither was Abigail.

Just when his heart started to sink, what came to mind were Abigail’s tits. Her naked body, all of it, every gentle, soft part of her that insisted on its worth. He never saw the whole truth of her, but it never really mattered to him how honest chicks were to him. Abigail had the talent of knowing the truth, of seeing right through him. Her reactions made her trustworthy. Her commitment and her excellence made her reliable. She meant everything she said, all the time. 

She told that reporter she’d left for her own reasons, that the job was near completion, that the circumstances stopped being professional… He wasn’t anything more than a “circumstance,” a condition. Why did he still feel like he had to prove himself to her?

The last album was all because of her, from her stupid vacation to her work with them on the submarine. The album had to come out: that’s what they’re written for. It was great. It was right. It was meant to be heard, to be listened to. But, he’d give it all up to make it one last time. Even if he had to live through all his mistakes again, he’d take the last few months over and over and over.

The sound of the waves colliding with tipsy crowd chatter stirred up something like shame. It was insane to think that they were still alive somewhere, that they hadn’t just fallen into the hot, dry earth with Magnus and been lost in falling rocks. How dare he remember them this way, with his arms covered with a lacy mourning shroud of stomach acid and delicate, mushy flakes of cognac-drowned potato chips. Would it have felt better if they’d been enveloped in the ocean, the two of them gripping a plank and slowly dying of dehydration? At least then they could live on in the plankton or the scavenging spider crabs, and maybe he’d get to admire how they were still part of the living world that kept coming back again and again in all their songs about destruction and death. Dying trapped in the ground, impinged and crushed by falling stone, wasn’t brutal but cruel. The sea didn’t have any new wisdom or grace to give him.

Nathan knew he ought to try and pull himself out of the fence and go back inside, but only after hearing the rush of one last wave, one last time…

#dethentines 2023 #metalocalypse fanfic #metalocalypse #nathan explosion #tw vomit #WOOOOOOOOOOO here we go! #my writing

[frienderbender]

Dethentine’s Week (02/12): Glamour Shots or Fun in a Photo Booth

kinda. went for a magazine photoshoot/article. they have plenty of couple’s glamour shots together though, and plenty of photo booth pics too. like i don’t think anyone likes getting photographed as much as these two do. you should see the inside of their mansion it’s literally just photos of them/their kids.

anyway. here’s a magazine shoot and article from around 1997-98. i wanna write up a whole fake interview one day lol

#my art tag #metalocalypse #nikki tag (mtl oc) #rikki kixx #dethentine’s week #dethentine’s week 2023 #dethentines #metalocalypse oc

[ladyzamos]

Quick and dirty thumbnail for Dethentine’s Day 4. I didn’t use any references and I didn’t have a lot of time to clean it up. Please don’t mention Toki’s too long forearm or I might cry. I do intend to do all of Dethentine’s (at some point this year). I will revisit this piece, also, and make it actually presentable for all the Toki/Skwisgaar fans out there. I’m very sorry for this pathetic offering. Please don’t hurt me.

#dethentines #2023 #toki wartooth #skwisgaar skwigelf #day 4 #use a ship that's new to you #2/11 #mtl #metalocalypse #skwistok #i'm so so so sorry #i love them #i promise i do #even if this doesnt show it

[chordsykat]

Dethentines Day 2: In the Style of a Romance Novel

Uncensored version to follow...

It's about time we had a little Dolly on our dashes, eh? :) Commissioned by @dolly-macabre and I thought it could absolutely fit today's prompt! :D

Prompt list is here!

#i sincerely hope that pickles got his ambassador to china privileges revoked #i mean #he's clearly gone mad with power #pickles the drummer #mtl #metalocalypse #dethklok #mtl oc #dolly macabre #happy early birthday!!! #dethentines 2023 #dethentines #my art

[klokateer15647]

Day 2. In the style of a romance novel

The first idea was to make them with clothes but I really liked how the base of the bodies look (And then I remembered that I don't know how to draw fur... anyway:D) Take both

aiuda, me duele la mano

#dethentines #metalocalypse #dethentines 2023 #skwisgaar skwigelf #william murderface #skwisface

[dethkreature]

Dethentine's Week Day Four: Use A Ship That's New To You!

Hitting y'all with the double whammy!!

Okay, so, not that new, but it took me some time to come round to this ship. Now I'm absolutely obsessed. Like I love this so much. The gay people. Probably my favourite ship at the moment. God bless.

#mtl #dethklok #dethentines 2023 #dethkreaturepost #skwisgaar skwigelf #william murderface #skwisface #<33333 #but like fr this ship makes me so unbelievably happy I'm gonna explode #thus far the only piece I'm actually proud of but it's okay. others like the other pieces. #anyways can you tell that I'm an avid skwisgaar enjoyer??

[dart-hobbit]

I know, I’m fucking late, but still...

Dethentines - in the style of a romance novel.

In each romance novel there is a scene of acquaintance with parents.  In this case, with a grandmother. Murderface brought Dick to Stella and he had to pass the test with a terrible salad and super spicy chicken legs.

https://archiveofourown.org/works/44679973/chapters/112603407#workskin

#dethentines 2023 #dethentines #william murderface #dick knubbler #student au

[vicekings]

Dethentines, Day 2: in the style of a romance novel

In which Charles’ PR darlings Dolly Macabre & JD Walker get volun-told to go pose for a photoshoot for the new hit book, The Twilight Diaries: A Completely Real Interview Between a Cowboy and A Sexy Goth Vampire

thanks to @dolly-macabre for letting me steal her girl for today!

#jd walker #dolly macabre #mtl #dethentines 2023 #dethentines week #mtl oc #metalocalypse oc #metalocalypse #my art #my doodles