#creaking etho

[kelddaa]

My creaking muse and his fragile flower glare

[pifflesandprattles]

creaking eef, i do not like him, but i put effort so might as well post it

[etheoretical]

thank you creaking etho for getting me out of artblock

this was supposed to stay as a sketch but i got carried away, happy that i did ngl

[empyrealwinter]

More sketches under

So I had some ideas for creaking Etho and got a little bit carried away. When i have the time I'll do alittle bit more of some design ideas but one idea sorta has my brain in a strangle hold. What if he had a little lanter that had his creaking hard or smt

Just some ideas

Oh! And for context about the last two drawings. The Creaking honestly reminded me alot of spriggans from Skyrim specifically. So Bdubs as a spriggan!!! I mean honestly it makes sense, both are practically walking trees with some sorta "heart". Tho spriggans just have a "taproot" in them

[targetslovelyworld]

Hear me out. Creaking!Etho and Creaking!BigB but they’ve got different “amounts” of creaking.

At first glance, Etho looks like a pretty normal guy. You don’t really pick up on the fact that his skin is pale and slightly grayish, his third eye is hidden under his mask, and there’s two filed down horns under his hair.

He looks human. He bleeds resin, but he looks human. His skin is as rough as bark, but he looks human. He seems to instinctively know when someone’s staring at him, but he looks human. It’s not a secret where he came from. It is seldom acknowledged.

The same cannot be said about BigB, whose horns grow out like great branches. Half his body is covered in pale vines and glow lichen and eyeblossoms and glow berries.

His eyes glow in the dark. His skin cracks like wood when disturbed and its coloration matches that of a pale oak log. It is abundantly clear that he came from the garden. He seems quite proud of that.

Etho was never that fond of the biome. Sure, it’s technically his home, but he was far too human to ever truly acclimate himself to it. Plus, it was isolating. And a bit dull. So he left the gardens without a second thought.

BigB never truly left the gardens. It’s part of him. And he allows it to be. On rainy days, he looks up at the foggy sky and thinks of home. Every so often, he finds one of the gardens and picks an eyeblossom to grow in his yard. That fifth sense of his occasionally comes in clutch in the Watchers’ death games.

So in short, Etho cannot match BigB’s creak.

[nontypicalnonhumanhermits]

creaking!Etho and creaking!Mumbo

The fandom generally makes these two sillies very tall, right?

And they both have quite an awkward bashful-ish personality, right?

Do you see what I’m getting at?

Please

i like these headcanons and i wanna add on something, like, interesting,,, but im just enamored by the idea that creakings freeze when you look at them bc they're socially awkward. anyway both of them would thrive in those wireless restone thingies

[rainbowsquidofficial]

i have not escaped the trans fem etho propaganda

[imaginethat0327]

Creaking!Etho!!

Perhaps this is why he normally wears a mask…