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hibernationsuit · 18 days

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got tagged by...

@dekarios @aeducanthaig @devilbrakers @ruvviks @the-lastcall

@lestatlioncunt @katsigian @terendelev and uh. sorry if i forgot someone. 😭

....to do this picrew teehee. i already did it during one meeting but. this one is soooooo cute i just had to do it again. :]

not tagging anyone bc i think everyone has done this already. BUT if u do want to do this, feel fre to tag me teehee. :3

Here we have...

Toby and Klara (who is surprised). Is Tobias sitting on a table/shelf or is there some other third option. I have no idea. Love how that white cloth looks like a lab coat though.

Patrick (he/they) & Måns (he/him). Haven't introduced them properly yet (do tell me if u want me to introduce them properly HEHE) (i plan to do it anyway but i feel sooooo annoying when i do that.) UM ANYWAY. Måns is Klara's youngest brother and instead of a corpo life he chose to go start a farm life. good for him. Patrick was a programmer who moved into the town to do his work from home in a calm environment and kinda fell for Måns veeeeeeery hard. teehee.

Georgie & Allison! Georgie is my sosu....or well, WAS my sosu. I decided that they both don't deserve that and put them into my story toooooo teehee. They're philantropists working on one specific part of Mars, and while Allison does all the philantropist stuff, Georgie is more of a backstage person who works as some kind of "fixer", giving ppl jobs to help out the citizens of said part of Mars.

#tag game #oc: tobias #oc: klara #oc: patrick #oc: måns #oc: georgie #oc: allison

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skylerfurmaniac · 3 months

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Hai hai! I know this is super random but I was just wondering what your art tag since I think oc's are underrated and also I notice you seem to often look and like my posts so I would like to do the same ^^

HAI HAI HAI UH THIS IS MY NEW BLOG MY OLD BLOG ISN'T DELETED BUT I CAN'T POST THERE ANYMORE SO YEAH BUT I'LL GIVE YOU SOME OF MY OCS NOW AND MY ART TAG IS SKYLER'S ART OR IF YOU WANT A SPECIFIC OC JUST DO #OC: AND THERE NAME AND IT'S THE SAME FOR MY SONAS >W<

ANYWAYS HERE'S THE ART :D

(Some of it is like a month old and already look sooo out of date omg lmao)

Oh yeah og blog you'll find more art :3

#skyler's art #oc: ragdoll #oc: harvet #oc: nieve #oc: copper #oc: allison #oc: everest #Few of these characters got redesigns since last time so yeaaah #Also Allison used to be called Ollie #No idea what to call the headphone guy tho give me ideas their pronouns are he/they and he is a murderer ^^#Oc #addison oc #oc art #my ocs #original character #my art #ocs #asks #sky's random rambles

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sunnixsunshine · 11 months

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Can you feel lonely and helpless despite having people around?

So Jfk and Joan definitely did try to get through things for the sake of the kids. They fought often and Jfk getting fired and falling into this depressive slump was kind of the tipping point here. They couldn’t do it anymore. They had to admit that their relationship, like in highschool, was not going to work as well as they thought it would.

Jfk was the one to suggest a divorce. He was tired and just wanted the easy way out, he didn’t bother looking into counseling. Joan agreed way faster than Jfk could’ve expected. Joan suggested shared custody, but she mainly take care of the girls until he got himself a steady job and a place. He didn’t agree with that tacked on decision she made herself, but he had to admit it was smart, he didn’t want the girls to sleep in dirty hotels with him, he wanted them to have their own rooms. Jfk has no luck in either department so he moves back to Exclamation! to stay with his dads while Joan and the girls stay in Brooklyn for a while; she just downsized to a smaller cheaper apartment, she wasn’t about to leave it so quickly.

They think the whole situation doesn’t have any affect on the girls, but they couldn’t be anymore wrong. “Tabitha is so mature for her age. See, she understands! No need to explain it to her.” “Allison doesn’t quite understand whats going on, she probably just thinks daddy is going on a trip. Lets be careful around her.”

They’re good parents. Just bad at communication…

#jfk doesnt look 28 here but inswear he is 💀#how to draw a 28 yr old yall i only know how to draw 20 yr olds and old men #i also have a fic to kind go along with thst last panel of 18 yr old tabitha #but i think ill post it separately #after more editing lol #clone high #clone high reboot #clone high 2023 #clone high fanart #clone high au #future au #clone high ocs #clone high jfk #oc: tabitha #oc: allison

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sapphixlycan · 9 months

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Rendering nude skin makes me go feral bonkers in the best way

#art #digital art #artists on tumblr #my artwork #digital painting #oc #original character #OC: allison #nude art #nudity #painting #suggestive

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darkshrimpemotions · 5 months

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I love an "I can't believe I'm in love with this idiot" dynamic. Where person A is just The Worst and person B is like "no accounting for taste, mine specifically, but what can I say? I like them."

#this is all my ships at some point tbh #but specifically #destiel #(cas about dean)#nandermo #(guillermo about nandor)#and my ocs too lmao #BOTH allison and tam about bridget

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hibernationsuit · 1 month

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saw @spaceratprodigy rb one of the tag games aly made at some point (with this picrew) and was inspired to do my current sole survivor + her pre-war wife vwjejfjnfkfkck thank u aly for rbing old tag games

left one (green bg) is georgie, my sosu (which has a canon divergent bg no matter what todd says. she was friends w nora & came to visit her & nate for a week and then the whole thing happened). on the right (pale brown bg) we have allison, georgie's wife from pre-war era :'3 she comes from a rich family and is somewhat a philantropist who goes around and gives ngos money AAAAND then once georgie gets out of the vault she's like "i'm gonna do good things too 🥺". anyway hehe. :3c

#oc: georgie #oc: allison #watch me come here in a few weeks and say i'm putting them into my original story too. haha. that would be ridiculous am i right. haha.

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thespineoftherighteous · 2 years

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aftg show bloopers like

the scene where Neil throws the glass at Aaron (it's not glass glass, it's that softish, breakable material used in filmmaking that looks like glass) and Aaron's actor ducks too late so it hits him straight in the face. nobody moves for a second (they're still rolling) until Neil's actor moves toward him going "oh my god I'm so sorry" and everyone starts laughing and Aaron's actor is like I'm fine dw

Allison's actress tripping in her heels during what's supposed to be a badass entrance and she drags herself out to redo the take, cursing the shoes

so many bits of the cast just pretending to club each other over the head with their racquets

Coach's actor accidentally switches up a whole bunch of words while shooting one of his inspirational speeches. but he just keeps talking as though he didn't just passionately tell the kids to "get out on that floor and- court- show them how real a Fox floors- plays...after tonight they will- they will not ever discriminate- underestimate you again" and you can hear the Foxes' actors quietly break character one by one in the background

Andrew's actor pulling out a knife to threaten someone but then dropping it and jumping back from it

just. the monsters all piled in the car for a scene and they're all in the zone, waiting for "Action" to be called when something happens and they all crack up in sync

Andrew and Neil's actors on an actual roof, trying to shoot an Andreil Moment but an airplane flies over and they have to wait for it to pass because audio. so in the blooper these two guys are just standing very close to each other, Andrew's hand fisted in Neil's hoodie, staring up at the airplane urging it to get out of the way

in one scene Dan's actress kisses Matt on the cheek as a goodbye before she leaves the room, and right after she does Neil's actor jumps up to kiss his cheek too

they're shooting a night practice scene and Kevin's actor keeps missing the mark and it's just a bunch of two second clips of him on set of the court, groaning and swearing and oof-ing. after he misses the action for like the tenth time he just turns to make direct eye contact with the camera, his face comically blank

(in the background you can hear Neil's actor go "thank goodness for editing and all that magic, eh?")

Andrew's actor forgets his line during the scene where the Foxes meet the Ravens at the banquet. he gets to the "Jean. Jean Valjean" line and then completely blanks, going "Jean Valjean. hello Jean Valjean. I'm supposed to say something to you now Jean Valjean. i do not remember what"

the actors for Aaron, Kevin, Andrew and Nicky all being crammed onto that couch in the lounge the way the monsters actually do and falling asleep on each other in between takes

Neil's actor is British who speaks in an American accent but one time accidentally lets the accent slip during a scene where he uses the phrase "strongest goalkeeper". he cuts himself off and it's silent for a beat and then he softly repeats "goalkeeper" to himself in an exaggeratedly British accent and cracks everyone up. Kevin's actor, who himself naturally has an Irish accent, goes "this is South Carolina, love"

it's a night shoot and it's cold and Aaron's actor steals Andrew's actor's (his brother) scarf going "how come you get a scarf and i don't. Aaron is getting the scarf for this scene"

Kevin and Neil's actors doing a scene where they get all up in each other's faces. and then start leaning in too much and make as though they're going to start kissing

just a solid two minutes of Neil and Andrew's actors fighting bugs away from their faces throughout various rooftop scenes

Nicky's actor being the mf king of improvised one-liners (in true Nicky fashion) and just constantly causing EVERYONE to break cause his quips are so random

not really a blooper but they're behind the camera, waiting for something to be set up, and Renee's actress has an acoustic guitar and she and some of the others make up really bad jingles for all the characters

Dan's actress is most likely to fumble her lines or trip over her tongue and she always does like a weird dance to shake herself out

Aaron's actor looking straight into the camera with a shiner blooming over half his face due to a badly executed "fight" scene: let it be known. here on the set of All for the Game, i do my own stunts

(his brother in the background: you DORK. Aaron's actor: shut up or I'm telling Mom you punched me in the face)

Kevin's actor doing a scene (perhaps that one on the bus in tfc) where he's downing alcohol and he's expecting the director to call cut at a certain point or tell him when he can stop drinking but that doesn't happen so he just kind of confusedly chugs the whole bottle and then the director goes "you didn't need to do all that but we got it thanks" and Kevin's like ?? but Neil's actor, who's in the scene, is stood there with his eyebrows raised, very impressed, going "oh my god that was amazing"

Dan's actress slipping on a line and then banging her head against the chest of Matt's actor in frustration and he just rubs her back, grinning

not a blooper but Neil's actor recites the Riko roast flawlessly and as soon as they call "Cut" on it he gets a little sitting ovation from everyone. even Riko's actor is like yeah okay shutting the fuck up and leaving you alone now

Neil's actor actually struggling to get the seal off the ice cream container in that one scene. he fake-struggles with it for a few moments and then starts actually struggling and looks over to the production people and goes "the bloody thing is actually not coming off"

so many bloopers of various cast members having too much fun hitting others upside the head like they do in the books

Andrew's actor accidentally spilling the tray of drinks at Eden's

Allison's actress being the one who can make others break character without getting caught herself

Matt's actor being the one who makes everyone, including himself, break character but doesn't get in trouble because literally everyone is cracking up

however. when they get into Moods, especially during night shoots, and they have scenes together, Matt and Neil's actors are IMPOSSIBLE. to work together. they just cannot control themselves. everyone hates them

see also: Kevin and Matt's actors. Nicky and Allison's. terrible pairings for long days.

there's a scene with coach and the monsters and after like the fifth time they restart coach turns to look at the camera and pours himself a drink using the prop alcohol while going "parenting....is tough"

anyway. call this an au of an au

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sunnixsunshine · 11 months

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Sorry if they’re ooc, they’re old now and I based them off my parents 🥺👉👈

Lmao kind of a companion to my last comic

The yard was littered in drunken teens, front and back. The music inside was loud enough to hear through closed doors. Amazing how cops weren’t called yet.

Carmen stopped. She tightened her grip on Mickey’s arm. “You wanna stay out here?”

“Y-yeah…” She scarcely nodded. Swallowed hard. “That’s just..”

“Too much?” Mickey pried his arm away then quickly took her hand in his. “I’ll be quick. Don’t worry. I just need to make sure she’s okay.”

Carmen lets his hand slip away. She hugs herself, standing there at the end of the driveway as her boyfriend stalks up the porch steps.

It’s not much better inside than the outside. The music is louder. Everyone is drunker, if that’s even possible. He recognized many faces from school, but some turned up blanks in his memory, possibly from the other highschool in town. He thanked whoever was above for giving him his dad’s tall ass stature over his pop’s as he could easily see over most patrons.

He didn’t see Tabitha anywhere however. No sign of her in the living room where several kids were just sucking face and drinking. The dining room was clear of her, too. Again, just drunk teenagers. Where Tabitha got this much beer Mickey will never know, but considering she had questionable connections he wasn’t that surprised.

The kitchen was the same as the rooms before. Trashed. Red cups and pizza boxes everywhere. Beethoven sitting on the island making out with some boy Mickey didn’t recognize. The gray haired metal head gave a wink and thumbs up as Mickey passed by, the taller boy cringing as he made it to the pantry where he had spotted a familiar face sitting inside.

Lounging inside eating from a party sized bag of tortilla chips and obviously tipsy was Jan. So Mickey sat beside him, needing a break from the crowded house. He slouched awkwardly to avoid the shelf digging in his back.

“Since when has Tab liked you enough to invite you to anything?” He quipped.

Jan snorted. He plopped his head back against the shelf with a dopey grin. “Nah,” He chomped down on a chip. “I’m the music guy. I’m an essential part here.”

“She’s using you for your Spotify.”

Another loud crunch. “Yep. She digs me man.”

Mickey rolled his eyes. He’s so delusional.

“Where is she right now?”

“Where is who?”

“Tabitha.” He hissed. “You’ve been here the entire night! You’ve gotta know where she is!”

He stuffed more corn chips into his mouth. Mickey snatched the bag away and shoved it two shelves above Jan’s head.

“Where is she, Jangelo!?”

The boy cringed at the use of his full name and groaned. “I don’t fucking know, man. Why do you need to know anyway?”

“Because I’m worried.”

A beat of silence stretched between them. The only sound was the muffled music and Beethoven and his “friend”.

Mickey sighed. He ran a hand over his long face. “It’s just,” He looked around the room, feeling bad for whoever had to clean this mess up— likely to be the hostess of the party. “She didn’t seem to be acting right at school.”

“She got into a big fight with her folks again. I overheard dad talking to Aunt Joan about it over the phone this morning. They canceled her birthday because she got arrested again for shoplifting.”

Jan seemed to sober up. Just a bit. Showing genuine interest in the well-being of his crush. “So? She gets into spats with her mom and dad like all the time.”

“I know.”

“Then what’s the problem here?”

“She… Look, she just didn’t seem right, okay? Do you or do you not know where Tab is?”

“I doooooo!”

Both boys turned their heads to the side kitchen door leading to the hallway. Hanging from the door was Allison, obviously drunk off her ass. A goofy grin and beer stained sweater. Mickey shot up and grabbed her hand and back to steady her, guiding her to the wall. She wobbled until she eventually rested against the wall.

“Are you drunk!?” Mickey shouted, already knowing the answer but not believing it. She was absolutely the last person he’d expect to see here in this state.

Allison shook her head. “Noooooooo!”

With a frustrated sigh, Mickey grabbed a bottle of water from the pantry, forcing the new bag of chips out of Jan’s hand to replace it with his own bottle of water to sober up with.

When he got back to Allison, an obviously older boy stood above her, the girl flushing deep crimson. “Hey, baby, why not give me a tour of your house? It’s just as beautiful as you.”

“Okay,” She giggled as he took her hand.

Mickey’s face turned an angry shade of red as he pushed the dickweed aside, then further pushed him hard into the opposite wall. “Stay away from her, jackass. She’s fifteen and drunk.” He spat, channeling his pop’s crazy eyes. He ran off with a grumble, making sure to bump shoulders.

“Hey!—”

“Shut up and drink this.” He shoved the bottle into her hands.

“Where’s your sister?”

Allison shrugged, the motion knocking her balance off. Fucking Christ on a stick, how much did she drink?

“You have to know! She’s your sister! Now where is she?!”

“I think,” She fell against Mickey’s chest. He righted her back to standing, the girl giving him trouble as he did so. “I think I saw her go upstairs like-like an hour ago?”

“Perfect. That’s all I needed to know.” He walked her over the pantry and sat her down next to Jan then left.

“Uh, chip ahoy?” He offered.

She took a cookie, biting a small bit off.

Mickey had to sludge through the crowded stairwell to reach the second floor where Allison said Tab had run off to. The floor the stairs opened up to was a mess but not many patrons were around. A girl passed out on the floor. A couple of kids sat in Conrad’s room smoking. Someone loudly puking in the bathroom down the hall. Confucius may want to burn his entire bed later, eugh. And Jfk is for sure gonna have to call a professional to clean up the vomit and beer out of his room’s carpet.

Tabitha’s door was closed shut. Probably locked, he figured. But upon closer inspection, it was just closed. The knob turned easily, door opening into what Mickey hoped would be Tabitha. But no one was there. It was empty.

You’d think some of the party goers had been in here. Clothes all over the place. Closet door flung open, clothes hung haphazardly. Unmade bed.

“Tabitha?” He knew it was empty but it wouldn’t hurt to call out and make sure.

He took a closer look around the room. The floor was typically like this. Messy with dirty clothes. Empty energy drink cans always sat in her bedside bin, overflowing enough to fall over onto the carpet just by looking at it.

The closet, though, wasn’t usually this messy. Clothes were missing. Her whole stash of snacks she didn’t want her brother taking gone, too. He could only assume her weed and cigarettes were gone as well.

He moved over to her bed. Despite it all— the mess on her floor and days old trash in the can— she did at least keep her bed clean. Not made, but clean at least.

More clothes piled up at the foot of the bed. A ripped open box of fruit roll ups sat where her pillows would go.

Then he saw it. Sat on the jumbled blanket was a loose piece of paper, a letter. Not taped down, just trusted to lay there without disturbance. Mickey sat on the bed, hesitantly as if he were going to get caught. He picked up the page and began to read.

“Did you see Ivan? Man he cleaned up nice!”

“I hear he, uh, works real estate in Florida now. Pretty successfully too.”

“Good for him!”

Joan smiled to herself. The anxiety from earlier had worn off hours ago. Frida was right. The reunion they planned together turned out perfect. Those who came really enjoyed themselves. It was nice to see so many old faces again and catch up. She’s forever grateful that everyone forgave her eventually, happy she could make more memories with her former peers years later.

Now that the reunion is over, she can relax.

…..Aw crap that’s right.

The big fight with Tabitha yesterday. And the And how moody she was this morning.

Well she did take her “birthday privileges” away. But then again, she did get arrested for a second time. Luckily no charges were filed. The store couldn’t provide concrete evidence that she stole anything, nor could the police. That first time two weeks ago was enough to convince her and Jack that she did do it.

….part of Joan regrets it. Not believing her daughter over some idiots who didn’t even own a functional storefront camera.

The other part knows she’s right though. Her defiance said it all.

But maybe she should cut her some slack? She is eighteen as of ten fifteen this morning. Still in school, but regardless she’s an adult now.

“Hey Jack, I was thinking.” Joan began. “Maybe we should lift a week off of Tab’s grounding?”

Jfk turned enough to get a glimpse of Joan. “No way. Absolutely not. She needs to learn her lesson.” His face was stern, unyielding in his daughter’s punishment. Drastically different to his usual tired expression.

“But Jack, it’s her birthday.”

“You see this is why she’s so, er, defiant!” He began to rant. “You coddle her, Joan.”

“I do not!”

“Uh, guys?” Confucius pulled into the neighborhood.

“You do, Joan. It’s the whole reason why Tibbie’s the way she is.”

“Guys—”

“Are you insinuating this is my fault? That I’m a bad parent?”

“Well, no, that ain’t what I said, but—”

“GUYS!”

The two bickering exes went silent. Confucius had stopped driving, having parked on the side at the end of the cul de sac.

“What the hell…”

“Oh she’s dead.”

“Why am I not surprised….”

The three watched as a teenager threw himself over the edge of the porch railing to vomit. Another chugging what they can only assume, based on surrounding behavior, to be some alcoholic beverage through the funnel Jack uses on the car.

Confucius killed the lights and stepped out, Jfk and Joan following after, anger flaring.

“What is this? What the FUCK is this!?” Joan about screamed.

“I’m not a part of this!” Came a frantic confession in the dark.

The three squinted as they tried to see who it was. Once their eyes adjusted, they saw it was Carmen, having just risen from the other side of the van in the driveway. She nervously played with the long sleeves of her boyfriend’s jacket, biting the corner of her mouth.

“I have nothing to do with this, please don’t call my moms!”

Joan sighed as she looked at Jfk and Confucius. “Don’t worry, Carmen. We won’t tell your moms.”

“What the hell is going on here?” Jfk gestures to the house.

“We’re not mad at you, obviously,” Confucius puts a calming hand on his husband’s shoulder. “But what is going on? Where’s Allison? Tabitha?”

Jfk was fuming. He’s not usually a moody guy. Always has this lax expression. Real approachable kind look. It’s what made him a good car salesman.

But this was different. This was his home. His expensive home. Where his eight year old slept. No way in hell was he about to gently ask a bunch of intoxicated teens to leave when they were currently ruining his home. “OUT.”

“EVERYBODY, er eh-uh, OUT!”

The music was cut. Cups dropped as kids frantically scrambled to leave. Those who passed out were shaken awake.

“I'M CALLING THE POLICE IF YOU DON'T LEAVE.” Confucius tacked on as he noticed many kids still hanging around, too involved with other people to notice the party was trashed.

Joan weaved through the fleeting crowd to get to the nearly empty living room, looking for her oldest daughter. She now retracted her previous sentiments. To hell with taking a week away! She’s adding two! Or perhaps she’ll add two months! She may be eighteen but she lives under her roof, she can ground her as much she wants!

Just about everyone has left. Jfk went around fussing at the mess, grumbling empty threats of homelessness towards his daughter as he looked for her.

Confucius opened the door to the kitchen, having to take a second to look himself before he said some things he’d regret. “Beethoven you and your little friend need to get out of my house before I call your parents then the police.” He was used to Beethoven’s behavior, being his step-daughter’s friend and all. It was no shock to see him making out with some rando. He’s just tired at this point.

The boy trudged out of the kitchen with his partner, casually waving bye to the three adults.

Confucius further walked into the kitchen only to walk back out soon after, holding the door open. “Joan. Jack. I’m not dealing with this crap.”

Jack raced ahead, asking if it were Tabitha. Confucius said no, that they’re not going to believe him if he said who it was.

The two parents burst in the room to find Allison laying across Jan’s lap, face flushed with booze and half eaten cookie on her chest. The human pillow known as Jan sat unbothered watching videos on his phone, laughing obnoxiously.

Jfk stomped over, hovering over the kids. “Allison Rose Kennedy!” He boomed. “Just what is going on! I want answers now!”

The girl burst into a fit of laughter. She rolled to her side, clutching it in her hysterical fit.

“She’s wasted.” Jfk stated the obvious. “She’s fucking wasted!”

“We can deal with her later,” Joan tugged on his cardigan. “Right now, our concern is Tabitha.”

The three split up. Confucius took the bottom level where he and Jack’s home offices were. Joan and Jack took the floor above.

It was a mess. Not as bad as downstairs, but it still irked Jfk to no end.

Tabitha’s door was wide open. The overhead light on. Judging by the reflection of the tin sign hanging on the door, so are her string lights from above her bed, which she only ever turns on when she’s inside. They were battery operated, she hated wasting the power.

Walking in, she first noticed the mess. Clothes everywhere. Then she noticed a figure on her bed, slumped over the edge. Shoulders too wide and boney to be Tabitha.

The figure took notice and looked, a hopeful gleam in his eyes. It was Mickey.

“Michael—”

“I’m sorry.”

Mickey stood— or slouched, his default stance. He offered her a paper, face nondescript. Not at all telling. She walked further in, hesitantly taking the paper. She looked for an answer in the boy’s face but ultimately didn’t find one.

Hey mom. Hey dad.

I’m sorry. For everything. I’m sorry I couldn’t apologize in person, I’m bad at words you know that. Anyway, don’t bother finding me. You’re better off without me in your lives. I’m a shitty person.

Tell Ally she can have my makeup. And whatever clothes she wants. And tell her sorry for being a bitchy sister.

I love you guys. Bye.

All the anger that once filled her body turned into despair as she realized what the letter meant. She dropped the paper and scrambled for her phone, hand shaking as she looked for her contact. Dead Kennedys’ Drug Me played from the bed. Joan’s heart sank.

Mickey uncovered the blankets to find the ringing phone. It stopped when Joan hung up. She was on the verge of tears, regret running through her whole body.

Their attention was stolen by Jfk. He seemed to sense the mood in the room, shoulders deflating. Joan turned to the man with watery eyes. Mickey picked up the paper and handed it over.

#clone high #clone high reboot #clone high 2023 #clone high au #clone high fic #future au #clone high ocs #clone high jfk #clone high joan #clone high joan of arc #clone high confucius #oc: carmen #oc: mickey #oc: tabitha #oc: allison #oc: jan #oc: beethoven

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stormy-my-beloved · 23 days

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Allison doodles + notes

The baebae

#ninjago #stormymybeloved #ninjago oc #allison garmadon #my art #oc art #oc: allison #they silly

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zadalamia · 2 months

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dingo furry robert chase save me... save me dingo chase...

slouches like he is avoiding god's gaze

has a snaggletooth

please give him brown contacts im shaking

chews and gnaws on everything. nuisance. responsible for ppth's 300 dollar monthly ballpoint pen budget

bites pens bevcause u never kno where there is strawbery flavour...

if he gets nervous he starts vibrating

stims a million times before surgeries

house throws his tennis ball at him. he cannot resist catching it every time

listens to king gizzard's sketches of brunswick east and changes. its real he told me in a prophetic vision

smells like shoes(your choice)

bonds with foreman over accidentally biting people

total time taken: 1h43

free 2 use as whatever just dont take credit

if you feel great kinship with this art please dm me immediately i need to talk to you.

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allfortheslay25 · 2 months

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I’ve been avoiding tumblr so I can know absolutely nothing about the sunshine court (slightest details feel like spoilers to me) (I wanna go in completely blind)

Also, art block has been a real mean bitch. I can’t finish anything

I do feel like I’ve neglected y’all tho since I’ve been workin in my sketchbook and I don’t post those doodles here

So here’s some wips!

I recently watched Jennifer’s Body and my sister wanted me to draw Allison as Jennifer (Allison’s Body AU for the wip?👀)

I saw that ppl were making aftg ocs so I wanted to try sharing some of my own (y’all know I’m crazy about making ocs) I was gonna draw one or two from each of the teams (original teams and canon teams) but I only got so far

First guy is Achillesz, captain of the Fennecs (originally known as wild dogs) Eris, striker for the Ravens 2023 (I was thinking of changing her to goalie) and Marlynn, dealer for the Hyenas

I was also going to draw one of my Foxes but again, art block is killing me

Drawing Milo looking in the mirror vs when he’s older (older vers wasn’t saved cuz again, art block)

Hazbin designs for the Twinyards (not an AU!)

I did it for fun, not an AU yet. All I’ll share about it is that Andrew died in that car crash with Tilda and Aaron over dosed afterward

These are the only prototypes I actually saved. Final designs will definitely be different

Nicky sticker for the sticker sheet wip

My sister recently rewatched Bridgerton in preparation for the new season and she asked me to make an AU but with Milo and his future partner. She wants Milo to be Daphne so I was redrawing a scene (I can’t show the full redraw yet )

Here are some things my sister decided for the AU

- Milo is Neil’s son from a past relationship

- Neil and Andrew have multiple kids (but not as many as the Bridgertons actually do)

- Andrew died in an accident (no bee because I convinced her not to)

- Jean plays the role of Lady Danbury

- Kevin is Queen Charlotte lmao

- Milo is the diamond of the Exy season

#aftg #all for the game #art #doodles #fanart #wip #oc #oc art #milo josten #andrew minyard #allison reynolds #Miloverse #aaron minyard

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