Ferretsandducks

An artist Commissions are available jst havent made a price sheet and I have the right to say no.

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Sebastian Solix art boyyyysss

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Sebastian Solix and well Solix art

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Yippie more Sebastian Andrew Solix art

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Fully colored and desc from the speed paint

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MORE SEBASTIAN SOLIX and lore my friends! Sebastian begged for his death to be quick he had just held Zachery (the man he ran away with) til he died due to an unknown illness he had used a knife to end his life and begged soleil (Solix’s reincarnation) to grant him a quick death. Soleil caring for Sebastian but not remembering him granted the wish. Sebastian was then remembered as a constellation that most of the priests and priestesses agreed on minus Sebastian’s successor Andrew. Pls check the speed paint and other art speed paints out on my tt! ducksnstuff1213

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Subtle angst w Sebastian

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Random ass art update BUT

OC-Sebastian and Solix

Dc - iron giant + Superman

Ajw- spirit bares its teeth and you weren’t meant to be human

And filler art

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New book series (I’m not done w book one yet if ocelo fucks up I don’t know yet let me be happy til then)

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The kings men Jean num 3 Edgar Allen’s ; the ravens, winter break.

IM GETTING SHIRTS IN OF NICKYS AND ANDREWS SHIRT LIKE JERSY NUMS AND SHII AHHHH

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Think it’s a new hyper fixation bro (I’m alr on the 3rd book 3 days in)

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Ignore how many inaccuracies are here agin I’m doing this for fun (high af Neil leaning on Andrew)

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All for the game Kevin r 1 (I don’t like the design but it was just for fun so)

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Creepy pasta oc & random drawing lore

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An unforgiving and hateful

Flame

((Original mini story based on the boots song + child ab-se long affects))

I had no intention to ruin him

Truly please understand

I only wanted them to feel

I just wanted him to SHUT UP

I stared at the cooling body, how could I do this? I’m not cruel I’m not my parents. Please understand I hadn’t wanted this.

I wanted free for the yelling and the starving to stop- for him to stop sexualizing me. And sure eight year old me imagined killing him and I imagined running away- but I had never meant to kill the man.

I got a sick sense of giddy, of pride. He had put his sickness on me, corrupted me. Please understand. Please. I wasn’t always cruel please.

I just didn’t want to die. It was killed or be killed and i wasn’t giving up. You can’t ask me to give up.

I screamed it was so loud it ripped through my throat, the rats, I heard them. They ran I scared them. I was scaring everyone I scared myself. His body was on the ground why was he screaming at me. I had killed him.

STOP.

IT WAS OVER DAMN IT

I KILLED HIM I KILLED THAT THREAT

GET HIM OUT OF MY DAMN LIFE.

Why was he looking at me like that. Disgust. Was I hallucinating?

The lights twisted it was quiet. Why was it quiet things are never good when there quiet. I got hurt when it was quiet.

This wasn’t my room, this wasn’t my life. But I’m still here, why am I still here? I should have stopped living in that house.

In a sense I did, who am I now? I’m fucked up, why

Why

Why is the house so clean.

I didn’t clean, did I not help mom clean? Did she do it on her own again? I’m sorry.

Where’s he? Did I kill him? Why am I not in a cell then? Who’s this? Does mom have a guy over. I feel sick.

A argument. I need to fix it, I am trying.

Foods low, I payed for it promise.

There’s no mold

I don’t have to kill animals,

Why is everything a threat still?

Hello? Please? Tell me I’m not so cruel.

I’m not him I’m fucked up cause of him please

Stop looking at me like that, I’m sorry

I’ll fucking ruin him if it fixes me I swear

I’ll ruin him. I’ll do it. A fire? Who started a fire? Did I do that? I’m not crazy I’m sorry. Please. Please please PLEASE FUCKING LISTEN IM NOT HIM IM TRYING SO HARD FOR THIS FOR ME TO BE WHAT THEY COULDNT LET ME FUCJING REST IM MY FATHERS SON IM NOT WHAT MY MOTHERS HUSBAND MADE ME DAMNED IT IM NOT THAT BITCH I SWEAR STOP COMPARING ME.

I dove the knife into his neck- no- my wrist- no the wall- walls don’t bleed- my wrist. There was a scream and it fell into my mother or her ex husband yelling at me, i didn’t care I was far away now from the noise, why won’t it leave me? Will it ever? I feel as if i haven’t escaped. I would never escape I am nothing but something someone he made me.

My vision faded

That’s for the best

I would never be that man.

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The King and The Bard

Original mini story

!!!!! TW: suggest sewer slide !!!!!!!!!

Wrathful, and vengeful, and cruel. The Bard and The King and their pride. They couldn’t love one another, because it would break them.

Tear their bones apart, open their ribs, tear their bones away from their hearts and lungs.

Though is would allow them to breath and their hearts to beat fine without confine, they would bleed and burn to the point they would be on fire, and no person can love if their skin is of flame and later turned ash.

Who were they to fool themselves with such foolish hopes.

“Ruin me,” The Bard, spoke because he always had such foolish things to say.

“Rip my ribs from my chest and make my skin burn.”

The bard would never get that from the king, the king had to much responsibility, he had no time for a silly bard.

The king had no wish to set the bard free either though, for he was a selfish king. He could not lose his song. For without the bard he was merciless and cruel.

“Leave me to my thoughts bard.” The king had said in his rightfully kingly voice.

The bard, felt the vine that had been choking him for months wrap around his neck and squeeze, he felt betrayed and the vine made him feel sick and breathless, but the bard left as requested.

But

The bard, would never sing to the king again,

The vine had snapped,

Left him dead and the king lonesome and cruel.

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I AINT DEAD GANG

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Kaboodle (qoute from consequences ch 4