i love luna with all my heart š»š»
i love myra and elora too ā¤ļøā¤ļø
im actually new to digital art! so i have no clue what im doing.. this is basically my
first time using digital art on this account, ive been a traditional artist for 3 years.
im into a bunch of fandoms, i will try to keep this account mostly wttg, but I'm sure I'll post
drawings of other fandoms ocassionally too :]
please dont be afraid to comment on my videos I like human interaction and i really like yappin
Adam.. WHY! Please you have so much potential! All we need is a touch of kindness to the fans, less fan service and creepy stuff, and itās perfect!! š
So I was drawing eloraās remodel and Iām so confused⦠at first glance, I thought her new modelās eye colour was blue. But when I zoomed I realised it looked more turquoise. then I used a colour picker tool to see what colour it was; but it said it was green?! So now Iām really confused. Is it because the colour picker detects it as green maybe because when I zoom in the quality of the image compresses and messes with the color?? Iām so stupid lmao
So does anyone know for sure if her eye colour is green, turquoise or blue? I think itās green.. but I want to be 100% sure :)
hi hi!! HUGE fan of your work! i wanted to ask, since you posted notes for cletus, tucker, and wade, did you have any canon backstory notes for tanner? :3
I suppose it wouldn't hurt any to copy and paste his backstory for ya'll. Just remember, this was created for Scrutinized but is liable to change based on whatever Adam says, since I'm just a lowly writer and he's the game dev. <3
āI canāt put my finger on it, but thereās something not right about that man. Heās too quick to know what youāre thinking - too knowledgeable in areas that take decades of study, and heās just too⦠damn... happy sifting through the macabre and the soiled."
-Professor Alfonso
Tanner knew he wanted to change people's lives the moment his crackhead mother brought home a Deluxe Crime Scene Investigators Set for his sixth birthday. Yes, it was meant for children thirteen and up, but that didnāt matter to her, and it certainly didnāt matter to him.Ā
The stolen play set brought a sense of joy and wonder into his life that heās since spent his adulthood trying to replicate, sometimes with success but mostly a failure. Something about pricking his own finger on his motherās unused syringes to scout for traces of blood droplets with the proper combinations of chemical solvents and light rays really mesmerized him. Picturing doing the same but with other peopleās blood made his mind wander with possibilities.Ā
Tanner, the precocious chap he was, learned how to find clues and how not to leave them behind rather quickly. The only thing that gave him away was people; his victims. And they were victims; even as a kid, he knew thatās all they were - people that were too dumb to outsmart himāvictims of their own idiocy.Ā
But people were just so noisy. It turned out that the only real way to keep someone quiet was death or a precise combination of chemicals directly injected via the carotid artery, which induced a state of amnesia he found very, very effective. Without a tattletale to worry about, the only thing Tanner concerned himself with was having fun and not leaving a trace.
How and how not to do things became his specialty, which very swiftly helped him get away with nearly anything and everything. Murder? Joyously simple to pin on someone else. Torture with a slice of theft? Easy breezy lemon squeeze! Although the petty crime wasnāt as fun as ending a life or watching it pass across a victimās eyes, it was at times a palate cleanser between courses. The monetary value fueled his black market equipment as well, which could be more than even a skilled forensic specialist like himself earned.
Having a good time was simple really; if he wanted something, he took it, or he did it. All he had to do was leave behind enough breadcrumbs to point the finger towards someone else, cover a few of his own tracks, and enjoy the spoils of his superior forethought. With no repercussions for his actions, the world was his oyster, so to speak.Ā
By his twenty-fifth birthday, he got so good at leaving only the traces he wanted that the meticulous planning he usually did before his ācrimesā became a thing of the past. Suddenly, he was always ready - always prepared with whatever he needed: a little vacuum to clean up stray hairs, soleless shoes to leave no prints, his favorite gloves in case he just had to touch something⦠or someone. There were places in his vehicle he could hide all these things and more, and as he got older, his occupation explained away the more unique items he liked to carry with him.Ā
He ran on pure impulse while off the clock, and still, no one ever suspected a thing. Sure, perhaps he smiled too much and twitched a little more than the average fellow, even by the bizarre standards other forensic specialists kept for themselves, but no one could pin anything on him even if they dedicated the rest of their minuscule lives to a single case out of the many they had unsolved.Ā
His colleagues respected his unmatched knowledge and insight, even if they kept their distance. Tanner didnāt mind; he liked it that way. People were for his own personal enjoyment, not for friendships or fancy. Although one could pretend and sometimes it was fun to flirt - to make some ladies swoon because that just made it all the more enjoyable when he got bored and decided to have a different sort of fun.Ā
In all the years that he smiled and laughed and stuffed knives, syringes and sharp implements inside people, Tanner never thought he would have as much fun as heās having now. To think one person, all alone at home, could supply him with so much terror - so much exuberance for life and the taking away of said life. They only had so many places to hide from him and so little time to do so.
Tanner knows that when he finally gets them where he wants them, itāll be pure pleasure to see them realize theyāve lost the game. Only he and they will know the truth: that Tanner got a whim one day to kill this person, and so⦠as usual⦠heāll do just that, and oh, how he will enjoy it.
Finally finished the WIP.. Iām so lazy Iām sorry š„ŗ
I think the Blue Blood killer deserves it. Luna needs her sweet vengeance one way or another.
also, for as long as Iāve known scrutinized, I have not been aware of any canon clothing colors on the BBK. So I just did random colors that I think would suit him :,)
Traditional artttttt whattt (sorry itās messy š)
I donāt really draw realism so I apologise if itās not great! I donāt entirely hate it; but it could certainly be better. I have a WHOLE sketchbook dedicated to wttg drawings, I was too hesitant to post them online until now. So Iām sure Iāll share those other drawings in the future! Tumblr looks like it has a nice community so Iām sure Iāll eventually start to post without judging myself. Thereās some insanely good fanart on here though my gosh! And some really cool theories and discussions :] also ignore the random writing by the drawings⦠I like talking to myself when drawing and I sometimes forget to erase it. I canāt be the only one.. r-right..?
Imagine if the Noir Couple had a baby and they announced their pregnancy like this on dark social media (social media but for dark webbers??? Idk man Iām just making shit up):
And the comments are all like this:
The_Breather: Omfg we get it⦠you fucked without a condom⦠congratulations š
Lady_Noir: Why the fuck is that the first thing that comes to mind?
Adam_The_Game_Master: Great, my best employees are going to be MIA for several months just because someone couldnāt keep her legs closed. Iām so thrilled (sarcasm)
Adam_The_Game_Master: Can it at least work for me in the future?
Lady_Noir: Excuse me?! Stay tf away from my child, Adam, unless you wanna wake up with your skull caved in tomorrow.
The_Nymph0: My condolences š
Lady_Noir: This is supposed to be a happy post, Lydia.
I_Love_Luna_Youngman: YAYYYYY CONGRATULATIONS šš„³ Can I be its uncle :3
Lady_Noir: Fuck off, Tanner.
Lucas_Kumiega: Congratulations, though Iāve barely known you two know that I am truly happy for you. May your little one be healthy and may parenthood be full of many blessings.
Lady_Noir: FINALLY SOMETHING FUCKING NORMAL. Thank you, Lucas
Meanwhile Ronald and Clint are wondering how tf do these two have any parental instincts at all.