Jun 30, 2019
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//from the stream!
[OOC]. At this point I draw to warm up for drafts
Vile E1
Finished... Finally. I don’t really like how it came out though. So I may redraw this COMPLETELY. Still, I didn’t wanna leave this unfinished. I don’t want a mound of unfinished stuff on my comp like I used to in the past. So sorry for this being late Dev. I’ll try to do better next time.
((@devilishcrybaby liked for a starter!))
Curiosity killed the cup. A little saying that Elder Kettle constantly had to keep spouting out to Cuphead and Mugman, but it would seem neither of them would ever seem to learn.
Cuphead had no clue what brought him here, something just seemed to beckon him back to the gates of Inkwell Hell across the other side of the train tracks. He was...just curious. He had no plans on entering the Devil’s Casino, yet he really didn’t feel like leaving without making mischief. Of course, something like this needed to be thought out. He couldn’t get caught crossing the Devil a second time, after all.
Satan + UE
blushin’ faces meme | accepting ! ! !
hes cute i guess
"Oh, good, you're awake. What happened to you?"
Alice looked up at Lu, from where she lay. Her eyes had opened a few minutes ago, and she sat up, holding her head. "I uhh.. Had an incident with uh.. Someone from my past life. We got into a fight. And he knocked me out."
Bast D2?
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cont. from here
A wide grin quickly faded as she flinched away from the horned demon, but upon realizing that he only intended to mock her she quickly regained her composure. Perhaps this was a horrible idea. Perhaps she would think about that later.
“Well, no one said it was a competition, dearie. But if you want to make it one, then that’s on you,” the corpse replied, shooting a sly smirk his way. “But, no, I don’t work here, or.. anywhere, really. I don’t eat or sleep or pay rent, so there’s really no need for it. My name is Melody, by the way, Melody Barlow.”