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Hi! Call me Doc. This is a blog just for my art, my main blog is this.

I welcome any interaction. I do take art requests, though it's unlikely I'll do them. I'll be likely to draw for any fandom I've drawn in the past and anything that looks visually unique.

TW

If you dont like the sight of blood, unconventional and immoral content, or suggestive content, I recommend either blocking those tags or not viewing this blog whatsoever. Those are all of my interests.

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inspo from jjk rp with friends

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Me checking this blog for more richard

ask and you shall receive! I realized I've never drawn anything sweet between him and Toki so i did that lol. Also in the future, would you credit the artist for the images you use? I just don't want to publish someone elses art somewhere without crediting them.

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panel 1:

Magnus: "I miss my band."

MMA: "I miss my brother."

panel 2:

Both: "I need to kill those guys."

Panel 3:

Magnus: "This is why we work tog-"

MMA: "This is not the same thing at all. In the slightest."

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More Richard stuff!!!

The first four images are his dynamic with pickles

Pickles realizes how much Richard reminds him of Magnus and gets really nervous around him, tries to keep the peace while also trying to separate him and toki a bit

The fifth one is just a doodle

the last three are if he was in the band at the same time as magnus (didnt happen though, wouldnt work with the timeline)

if they did ever meet though they would fucking loathe each other. hate each other so much. If they were in the band at the same time they would waste so much energy fighting with each other that they actually become more bearable to the rest of the band because they dont have the energy to yell at anyone else

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doomstar requiem toki <3

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some earlyklok magnus and pickles + regular magnus

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you know how when you screenshot something it keeps your screen frozen for a few seconds? just thouht it was silly.

i really love this game. Clinical Trial

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hi im still alive. i got back in the fnaf craze while engaging with nostalgia. heres the art ive made so far.

1. lyrics from True Romance by She Wants Revenge

2. panel redraw of the graphic novel + a closeup of the face for detail

3. college era willry of them talking about making fredbear's + extra doodle of henrys fredbear fit

4. doodles i made while reading the graphic novels

below the read more: a several paragraph long rant i went on that was just supposed to be willry timeline headcanons. oops

henry henry henry henry henry and william and henry and william and

in my hc, the timelines goes that henry and william met in college. henry was always more reasonable and personable, but he grew attached to william anyway. William, of course, was (not) very normal about this/. He starts writing about henry in his journal, (An idea from henry, actually, to start journals as a form of self therapy. He was reasonable like that.) EVentually they open up fredbears together and start families. Henry was so in love with his own family and everything was going perfectly for him. He and william were still good friends. William seemed to be a bit more distant to his own family, in fact he was never sure if he had wanted to start it in the first place. Realistically, this is never what he wanted, but he pushed those thoughts on the backburner because anything with Henry was out of the question.

This continues until the first Bite, in which the crying child, his favorite son, dies. His youngest was always his favorite because he learned quick. Evan learned from Micheal and Will's interactions not to talk or fight back or he would be in trouble. He learned from his sister not to bother dad because "kids should only speak when spoken to." He was the perfect child to William because he never got in the way or complained.

Upon Evan's death, William is devastated. And like a savior, Henry is there. Henry is there to keep him from being alone (and also to make sure he's not too cruel in Michael's punishments, deserved or not). William tries to absorb himself in his engineering to distract from the death, but it's not enough. He keeps obsessing over it while building, while doing anything, and as it keeps ramping up he keeps leaning on Henry as a crutch, but even he can't keep Will's head above water.

One day, William is brimming with rage. He runs an establishment for all these happy families, the same establishment that tore apart his own. His best friend at the center of it, never truly knowing his grief. And one day, a crime of passion inspired by rage and wanting to be recognized and selfishness over the attention of his friend, who was ready to move on before he was, led to six dead kids, most noteably Charlotte, Henry's daughter. Panic sets in midway through the murders but he knows he can't just let them go now. In a fit of terror he stuffs them in spare suits, intending to return the next day with more time and dispose of them properly. As he leaves, though, they speak. They scream and they cry and they curse and William runs back home, horrified.

Henry is devastated. His poor baby girl, missing, the one time he looks away from her. The police are searching, he and his wife are crying, and Sammy doesnt understand why his twin sister isn't coming home. He takes his first day off work in years. Upon returning, he is greeted by William. How kind of him to run the place in Henry's absence, to keep it so clean. Oh, and that paperwork that bothered him so much is finally complete. And these sweet, understanding words from somebody who truly understands his grievances, all this is all he could really hope for. Will sounded so sure of his words, "They'll find her, she can't be far," the way he spoke so matter-of-factly and allowed Henry to fall limp in his arms made it seem like maybe it would really be okay.

Days pass, it isn't okay. Weeks. Months. In the absence of Charlie, it feels like William is the only one really there for him. It isn't okay. He keeps an old doll his daughter loved with him, and in his spare time he sobs and sobs and sobs into it, filling it with deep agony that only made it harder to look at. He had begun treating it like a new daughter, going so far as to build an animatronic around the doll, something of hers that could bring her back to life. But it wasn't just Charlie in that doll anymore, it was the deep sorrow of her father that fueled the machine. After enough of this, his wife leaves him and takes Sammy with her, overwhelmed and exhausted by Henry's ever-increasing delusion.

Now he really only does have William (and his metallic simulacra of paternal love). They spend more time together, and the dream of the original Fredbear's dies out as both seem to lose interest.

William's wife leaves him at some point as well, or just disappears, his story is unclear. He claims they had a heated argument about how neglectful he was to her and his family, at which point she packed up and left. There's been no way to contact her since.

At one point, William leaves his journal out. He's left the room for a few minutes, and Henry can't help but be curious. He starts from the beginning, a wholesome and slow start where William writes in very short and objective sentences, unsure of how to utilize the journal. As time goes on he seems much more passionate and full of life, around the height of Fredbear's. By this point Henry has managed to pinpoint exactly how William had felt about him this entire time, his writing seemed so much more jovial and near childish when writing about Henry. He chose to respectfully ignore this fact for Will's sake.

On the day of the bite, the handwriting is light and unsure of itself. Most of the pages after this point seem to be tear stained and/or partially torn. It's a sad thing to read this man's grief. The writing is back to the disjointed and discordial structure from the beginning, when they first met. As the pages go on, he seems to have regained his confidence, but he's still clearly a broken man. The pages go on tangents, his writing is harsh and jagged, occasionally leaving holes in the paper. Phrases repeat themselves, words fall off the lines, and Henry's name appears a lot more than he was comfortable with before.

The day of his daughter's supposed 'disappearance.' The writing is the most loopy and inane it's been thus far, but upon decoding it, overwhelming fear floods his heart. A confession. Blatant admittance and graphic description.

Henry slams the book shut, horrified and betrayed. His friend, his closest and best friend, his only friend-- took everything from him. He took everything and gave him relief piece by piece, acting like nothing was wrong for months. Acting innocent for months while Henry sobbed and wept in his shoulders and gave him everything he had left: his mind.

Henry leaves William and cuts him off entirely. He closes himself up in his house with his craft. He still can't bring himself to turn William in. He keeps trying to build Charlie, he builds more of her and tries to perfect her so that maybe, just maybe he can keep a piece of his old life. But nothing is right still; she is made of metal and fear and anger and betrayal and she will never be his dear Charlotte. He keeps working anyway, it doesn't even seem to be about love anymore. He even neglects her, seeing her only as the versions of her he's built and discarded. Not the version she would've grown to be.

He dies in that house to the only thing he could ever trust, his metal and his hands.

(alternative ending wjere william catches henry reading the book and instead of letting him go, chooses to kidnap him and keep him all for himself :3)

and the willy does afton shit. you know the rest

ok im done

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I couldn't tell whether or not the coloring or lineart was better.

Also, I've made a MTL fanserver to connect with others. Anyone is welcome.

https://discord.gg/XkehpKDaqH

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Lyrics: It's all gone - Amigo the devil

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What instrument does Richard play? (^.^)

An ask!!!!!!!!!!!! about my character/!>!>???!!!

he plays the keytar ! ! ! ! !

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hello I have made a Metalocalypse OC. his name is Richard Hacksaw I hope you like him (hes the worst ever)

I made him a while ago by this point so I have a lot of art for him I just keep forgetting to post it so this is gonna be a huge art dump

the song in this comic is 3S by Mindless Self Indulgence

(A lot of the art below this point is old, also sorry for the awful formatting, tumblr sucks and i dont have the patience rn)

Richard and skwisgaar hate each other v

Richard during Toki's kidnapping ^

richard halloween costume v

young richard v

lazy mspaint comics i made during a period of burnout v

random info v

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partially finished ver vs sketch cause i dont feel like finishing it. maybe someday. also extra doodle.

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doodle cause ive been playing this game on my ds. i like how it came out.

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MSPAINT

inorder of how wmcuch i leieke them.

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drawings based off a random rp, i dont feel like finishing them. drew digital first then felt like making a more cohesive one on paper