“3 idiots about to reach godhood”
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“3 idiots about to reach godhood”
Just Arabhal and Bane having a moment. Some might call it a team building exercise.
Bhaal, while getting ideas for his future child Dark Urge. I think we can agree that he eats bananas weird.
I love how Bhaal and Bane are dressed so revealingly and dramatically but Myrkul is covered up... but then out of the three of them, Myrkul had a huge ass monologue prepared when Ketheric was slain. He's the tired dad energy... but he's also exactly where he belongs. XD
It’s just hard to beat all these foes when there’s so much unnecessary fabric. Myrkul does his strange magic from a distance.
I think he’s just a bit of a prude… but don’t ever tell that to his face, or he’ll go on a monologue about the modest dress code of a prince… even though he hasn’t been for quite some time now.
And yes, the endless yapping is one of the few talents Myrkul seems to possess. He had this “tired dad energy” from the moment we met - frail, sunken eyes… as if he’s on the brink of dying, if I’m being completely honest. (But you didn’t hear this from me)
I mean… look at us ✨ and and then there’s prince Grumpy…
Badly injured and utterly alone in an unfamiliar rural landscape, you cross paths with a man climbing over a bridge's railing. You are so desperate for aid that you place your life entirely in his hands. You force yourself to trust him, breaking a long streak of isolation and paranoia.
Incredibly, the stranger steps up. He brings you to a healer and never leaves your side. He feeds you, helps wash and dress you, and distracts you from the agony by painting vivid pictures of his local travels, bringing a sense of normalcy back into your life without asking for a single thing in return.
He watches over you from a chair by your bedside as you drift off, and he is still there when you open your eyes, repeating the cycle daily until you fully recover.
Feeling bad for keeping him in that chair, you invite him to share the bed, completely unaware of how much he tosses and turns. When he shifts in his sleep, he snuggles up against you, accidentally putting weight on your injury. It throbs with pain, but you refuse to move. After all this stranger has done, holding you close is a small price to pay to give him the peaceful rest he earned.
“The Clumsy One” fanfic comic about the Dread Three by me 🌚
WIP 🏗️ fella’s in dresses, heh
Arabhal and Bane on the hunt for leads. Are they blending in, or are they making a spectacle of themselves? I can’t really tell.
Put a flamboyant man and a closeted man in dresses and see what happens… ( ͡⏿ ͜ʖ ͡⏿)
I’m too stunned to speak. They look gorgeous T-T I love the recent sketches so much, so I’m going to dump some here. It’ll take me a while to make this one into a finished comic because it’s part of the backstory/ flash back.
WIP 🏗️ Nonchalant Bhaal is kind of a nudist