So yeah
seen from Pakistan
seen from United States
seen from India
seen from Peru
seen from New Zealand

seen from Poland
seen from United States
seen from United States
seen from Brazil

seen from Netherlands
seen from Jordan

seen from France
seen from Poland
seen from United States
seen from United States
seen from United States
seen from United States
seen from China
seen from Bangladesh
seen from United States
So yeah
i like these two an average amount (lying through my teeth)
i didnt mean to draw every deadlands pc except for garnet, was just sketching some random things while listening to part 2 of everyone has amnesia, but i guess i only drew zillah so it evens out
deadlands shipping is fun to me in particular because i think its really funny to imagine silas and garnet as being utterly head-over-heels for edie, and shes too busy being good at killing monsters to notice
So- Don't Remember Church Bells by @stickthisbig on AO3 infested my so I did a quick art of it.
Very much a steamy nsfw fic but if that's up your alley would definetly recommend.
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
Chapters: 2/2 Fandom: Oxventure (Web Series) Rating: Teen And Up Audiences Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Silas Flint/Edie Valentine, Silas Flint & Garnet Munro & Edie Valentine Characters: Silas Flint, Edie Valentine, Garnet Munro Additional Tags: garnet is very background but she talks and i like her so shes listed, Mutual Pining, Angst and Hurt/Comfort, Asexual Character, Asexual Silas Flint, Waltzing, Flirting, Banter, Miscommunication, Love Confessions, Friends to Lovers Summary:
It wasn’t like sex scared Silas. Of course not. It just didn’t seem all that pleasant, and he didn’t particularly like the thought of looking at naked ladies, and he liked the idea of them looking at him naked even less. Nudity made him uncomfortable. Kissing was fine, but sometimes people would get handsy and that made squirmy shivers run down his spine. And well, maybe in some small way, it seemed intimidating. Lots of expectations, perhaps. But not scary. Silas was a grown man. Really, he didn’t think about it much in general. He didn’t have a reason to, too busy with his work. Justice was a full-time job. Anywhere Edie went, his eyes lingered on her. Too busy with his work to care.
woe, deadlands fic be upon thee <3 acehet silas my dearly beloved. technically i posted this yesterday, but i wanted to wait til i finished the second chapter before throwing it on tumblr :P