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"In family we hold onto dearest, for in times when things go their worst, they are always there to hold you, shoulder to shoulder." - Joseph Valkyrie
Semi-selective PKMRPC/Fandomless blog.
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concept sketch from a bit ago, of another Digimon that serves as a more side/minor antagonist in Aurora - Marchomon. And yet another one that takes on the identity of a demon from Ars Goetia, this time Marchosias. It is also a Mega, Virus attribute, and was possibly once an angel Digimon, before being corrupted by the Dark Area, after being trapped there.
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The electric bre gets a plasma ball lamp to dump power into for enrichment.
Joseph stares at Gold, uses the plasma ball lamp to make it glow, then cackles like a maniac to help it make the monkey's fur stand all on end!
Gold gave him the worst diabolical tool of all!! Muahaha!
Give my muse enrichment!
Yes, like a zoo animal. Give them a puzzle, a treat, a toy, anything you can think of! Rattle the bars of their cage and give them something to do!
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this is a reupload. cuz i forgot to draw the pattern on Kuro's cheek.
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A kobold tank crew tries to escape as the fog rolls in
Leaving Menae...
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I wouldn’t call it finished but I’ll probably come back to this some other time
『 WINTER RESPITE ⛅❄️ 』 ─ ✧˖° commission for snoweystorm
Dave did not know where he was or what he'd likely gotten himself into, but he knew, by some instinct or another, that summer was in the air, things felt charged.
And that this was dragon land.
How he knew he couldn't put a claw too. It was simply a kind of instinct and sense.
And those instincts he'd come to trust.
Dave took a slow circle around himself.
He was wearing something other than hos robes today. Less formal, more casual, and he was trying to be less... Extra.
Simple button up shirt that was unbuttoned, revealing a simple black T shirt, and pants with a lot of pockets. He didn't need the pockets but he liked pockets.
Summer was indeed a thing, and that meant most of the dragons were suffering for a certain reason. Augustine, thank Archons/Gods was not. After the death of his mate, something in him shifted. After all, why go looking for more when you had the best?
That being said, he doe stop mid-stride when he sees, well, a dragon of purple and blue hues. He pauses and shifts his gaze around before deciding to approach. "... Hello there. Did you need assistance?" Augustine is, luckily for Dave, a calm soul, if not somber. "... I'm Augustine. If you need anything, dragon to dragon..." His tail swishes behind him, horns appearing on his head, scale patches visible at certain points.
"... If not, I apologize for the bother." With that he dips his head and waits.
Dave looked at the other dragon, he gave a slow blink a few times, his mouth set in a confused little frown, but it turned into a hopefully cheerful smile.
"you're no bother at all, you could say I'm just a bit," he opened his mouth, closed it, then gave a shrug.
"Getting the slap of summer in my face let's say." He said with a toothy grin. And it wasn't a lie, but also just a polite way of saying that there was scents of scents smacking his senses at the moment.
"But if you could tell me where i am, that would be fantastic."