if you're wondering why it's been quiet around here lately, I've been working on... this. nendo-clone dracma. my rancid son
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if you're wondering why it's been quiet around here lately, I've been working on... this. nendo-clone dracma. my rancid son
miscellaneous shitpost doodles
i draw dracma a lot huh
Birds of a feather stay together. Why did I make this? Who knows honestly. I just wanted to doodle Blue Spades ngl. Based off that funky Barbie Movie meme :) Reblogs appreciated!!! [I had some help from @ketchfantrolls when it came to doodling Cervin. Body angles are hard :( ] Dracma Picpic - @wormstuck Cervin Dulcha - @windy-trickster -> Individual mugshots in the undercut <-
OKAY hi I'm new to the fantroll community SOOO other fantroll blogs please rb this so I can follow you and then we can all hold hands and whirl around in a circle together ❤️
I like straight up forgot to post these at the time but these were the sketches I did for valentines day this year. kalyaz and blue spades [ft. cervin @windy-trickster]
sends you anon SKATE. dracma do a kickflip
there has been a terrible accident,
fuck it, dracma judgement meme
in honour of him somehow being my most popular character and also to get back into the swing of things...... a super special limited time offer... talk business with alternia's most notorious crime boss (honest)
just so you're aware he is a huge rude asshole BUT he's got a soft spot for goldbloods and fellow cobalts. every other caste he is either mean about or scared of <3
plz specify your character's age & let me know if there's anything off limits in the rbs!
Dracma: Do something about this.
A few nights after his ill-fated Trollian conversation with Cervin, Dracma Picpic boarded the familiar blueblood scuttlebus that went to the other side of town. It was a cool, dusty night, and the bus was sparsely populated. Chewing furiously on one of his hoodie strings, Dracma watched as the desert scenery give way to that of the inner city. A couple of teals got on, then got off again. Rain began to dash against the window. Cervin did not know he was coming.
By the time he arrived in Cervin's neighbourhood, it was a downpour, and Dracma, umbrella-less, was soaked through. He stood on his tiptoes to reach Cervin's doorbell and rang it several times, before hammering loudly on the door for good measure.
@windy-trickster