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@daily-penta
CERO MIEDO! YAY! (PINNED)
requests: open! (no guarantee though, they’re more like suggestions)
hiiii! it’s algae from @the-cookie-jar-system!! (he/it, :D)
this is my penta el zero miedo blog, :3 i try and draw him or post something about him daily :D (though i may miss days)
(sorry I find my last stamp very funny, it’s my vocal stim, rest of the pinned under the cut!)
Its not a request but where to you read the luchaverse comics? 😅
hi! here's my own google drive link for the first lucha bros comics, the others i sadly do not have :(
there should be online id assume, i only have this one saved to share with people bc downloading it without spending money on the website took a whole HOUR - algae
make new art? ❌
put my old meme art through a petter gif maker?
:)))))) - algae
Penta artist...
HELP!! How do you draw Penta??
😭😭😭😭😭
it’s literally making sure to get him a bit boxy, like I use boxes bc hes boxy but for less extreme styles like mine, key aspect for me is like, the muffin top of his waist and the boxier head, also generally just not making him too buff/skinny, otherwise god bless and pray that motherfucker decides to be drawn that day <- spoken by the guy who drew him everyday for like 100 days or smth - algae
obvious but uhhh, school kicked my ass a bit too hard recently and i've been DEAD here, i'll probably just reblog penta stuff here when i see it until i can actually do creative things or really "manage" a blog, feel free to shoot penta shit in my ask box though, i still read! - algae
"Hit me again, son of a bitch, I'm kinda into that"
Penta, on being scratched and hit on the pec
i have never done anything like this but I had some very big thoughts about Them and i have art block, i think this only makes sense to me but that’s okay - algae
Eternal Return - Wikipedia / CAGEMATCH Rey Fenix & Penta / Chuck Palahniuk / Lucha Underground - EP 4 / Ryan O’Connell / i don’t remember what match sorry, / Venetta Octavia / Fenix Lucha Underground Promo / northernstcr on Tumblr / i don’t remember what match sorry, Lucha Underground though / found it on Tumblr but no source / Fenix Lucha Underground Promo / HoeSlaya on TikTok / Rey Fenix vs Pentagon Jr AEW on YouTube / Euripides, Anne Carson / PWWC Mexico Part 2 on YouTube / Snug Tug by Pompey / imvgeswrestling on Tumblr / pebis on TikTok / Old Penta Instagram Story / Butch is a Noun, S. Bear Bergman / luchabrothersmx on Instagram / Eternal Return - Wikipedia
vampiro :) - algae
i have never done anything like this but I had some very big thoughts about Them and i have art block, i think this only makes sense to me but that’s okay - algae
Eternal Return - Wikipedia / CAGEMATCH Rey Fenix & Penta / Chuck Palahniuk / Lucha Underground - EP 4 / Ryan O’Connell / i don’t remember what match sorry, / Venetta Octavia / Fenix Lucha Underground Promo / northernstcr on Tumblr / i don’t remember what match sorry, Lucha Underground though / found it on Tumblr but no source / Fenix Lucha Underground Promo / HoeSlaya on TikTok / Rey Fenix vs Pentagon Jr AEW on YouTube / Euripides, Anne Carson / PWWC Mexico Part 2 on YouTube / Snug Tug by Pompey / imvgeswrestling on Tumblr / pebis on TikTok / Old Penta Instagram Story / Butch is a Noun, S. Bear Bergman / luchabrothersmx on Instagram / Eternal Return - Wikipedia
my artblock is so astronomically bad bro - algae
here’s a little I guess, Drabble? Whatever you call it, a practice run for one of the scenes i wanna write in my fic! Or well one that has Penta actually in it lol ^^ - algae
Fenix’s steps echoed through the halls, the loud crowd shrieking from ringside, muffled by the Temple’s thick walls. His body ached, sweat poured, sand stuck to skin— sand was everywhere. This Temple he had promised to perform in, it was no such thing, a dingy hall, graffiti on the walls; it was nothing but a sick man’s delusion. He knew better than to pop a person’s cracked reality, especially if it was a man dangerous enough to jump some big stars over a briefcase of cash with little to no consequence. It was only his first match, maybe the grazing of grains and the burning in his lungs would become second nature once more. It’s not too far removed from when he fought in dingy bingo halls with his brother.
Right. His brother. A scowl painted itself on his face, an expression he stepped into the locker room to wash off.
Pentagon Jr. Where could you begin? He was an awful, narcissistic, chickenshit rudo who he was miserably related to— despite his prayers.
Ever since the beginning of his career, it’s been Pentagon breathing down his neck, all the way from his “Dark Dragon” era. Every room he entered, a burning envy followed the man, his cheap tricks bringing him nothing but a quick comeuppance before dragging him down kicking and screaming. Fenix couldn’t tell what he did to deserve it, he wanted to be a luchador because of his brother. He was the one who introduced him to idols like Rey Mysterio, so why was his biggest roadblock the man he regrettably regarded as a father figure?
The locker room couldn’t be called that, a few benches with a few lamps on the wall, and graffiti tags coating everything they could. He shakily sat himself down, feeling adrenaline drop to exhaustion, all the pain from his brother and Drago and that giant dive he thought was a good idea hitting him all at once. Every movement felt colossal, the pop of his bottle opening, the liquid that splashed against him, the cap that bounced against the concrete floor. Then there was silence.
“Oh, for fuck’s sake…” Fenix thought to himself, even as his fist tightened on the water bottle, the crinkle it should’ve made was barely heard.
The room was suffocating all of a sudden, the open room -- a similar size to the ring and its’ outskirts -- felt as if it had tightened itself into a tomb. He couldn’t hear his own breathing and he kept his eyes downcast at his bandaged knuckles, the ribbons of his mask sticking to the sweat on his back.
The quiet shuffle of fabric was heard behind him as somebody leant against the door, even if he wasn’t able to recognise exactly who it was from that action alone, the feeling of death that came before it already alerted him.
“What is it?” He spoke quietly and carefully, he was frustrated but not frustrated enough to make the mistake of angering him right after a tiring match.
Silence met him, causing Fenix to clench the bottle hard enough for his knuckles to whiten, he didn’t want to play these games, not right now. He’s tired and far too hot.
“Pentagon. What do you want?” It felt like his words avoided the man, burrowing themselves in the cracks of the bricks and the old spray paint layers in front of him rather than confront his brother.
“You not the only one to be here, no?” His accent rang thick and strong. The breaks between his words as he thought for the English equivalent would have been comedic if it was anyone else.
“There’s plenty of places to be, places without me in them.”
“I want to be here. Is that, ehh, problem?” Fenix could practically hear the expression in his words, that tight-lipped grimace that he wore constantly when speaking with his younger brother, finished with a click of his tongue at the last word. Eyes are the windows to the soul, it’s why his brother wears contacts, to hide his lack of one. He could tell without turning that his arms were folded tight to his chest, his black gear shuffling quietly as his gloved hands tightened onto his upper arms.
He stood up and turned. He was right about that assumption.
“I’m not looking for a fight, alright? I’m just… Trying to relax. Okay?” Fenix sounded exasperated, unwrapping tape from his knuckles. His legs threatened to buckle underneath him as he shuddered, pressing the side of his knee into the bench to keep himself upright.
“You already done?”
Fenix found himself blinking at the question.
“It is first night, you beat me, but look. Need to ‘relax’. Sad.” He shook his head, stepping closer and pointing into his little brother’s chest— his face gleaned with sweat as well, the face paint not hiding it well. Fenix stupidly thought his brother was concerned before that, but he should’ve known better.
“I speak with Dario.” Without another word, Pentagon spun on his heel, stretching as he walked out.
That only meant one thing, he’s getting himself a match with Fenix. He sighed before slamming the now destroyed plastic bottle onto the floor, groaning. Why did it have to be so damn difficult? He just wants to prove himself.
working on my fanfic yayyy! - algae
TLDR; i have to leave the country temporarily, my blogs and sideblogs will be affected around late october, i am okay, im just mad and may not be as sociable due to my mental decline from the situation.
making the post because the post has to be made (this isn't a donation post or anything lol). i am being forced out the country (Sweden) during my half term (October, and it can last longer than my half-term, no guaranteed time), this is because I immigrated here with my family from England as EU-citizens and then continued the process as non-EU citizens due to Brexit (EU citizens can come to Sweden and start the process there, non-EU have to start it in their country). Our process has been lost, messed with and ignored multiple times despite the EU problem due to the fault of the government and it's genuinely been a racist nightmare (an immigration office worker refused to work with the English government and disregarded his own duties in his work with no punishment from higher-ups and told us - direct quotes- "that's not my problem." when told he wasn't doing his job right and stopping us from integrating).
We've been able to push for long enough for them to say they'll review our residency permit application, after EIGHT YEARS of trying, however, we cannot be present in the country during the decision. It's stupid and moronic but we can't do anything about it, so the idea is to say in Denmark or if it takes too long, go back to England. we have no guarantee we'll be accepted either, but this is already special treatment. this just means that my blogs and sideblogs may be slowed, i'll still be here probably wrestleposting and all that, but my art blog and ID blog may dwindle in content for the period as it means I'll have to be educating remotely and possibly taking a forced gap year (meaning I'll have to get work). it's just an explanation. sorry if I'm agitated or less sociable, this has done a major tank on my mental health. - algae
(my blogs will be fine for now, it's near the end of october, but my mental is obviously already impacted).
putting here too- this sucks but its what happens, for now, daily penta (though it's kinda become bi-daily) should be relatively fine, just in late october will it be more rough - algae
more stamps for the masses (a lot of goofy): - algae
people like the stamps n i like making them, might make stamps when I don’t have time to draw :3 would u guys like that - algae
made some lucha brother stamps today if anybody cares :) - algae
sorry for lack of art studying for chemistry exams 🙏 - algae
