okay chat you get one (1) sketch of my MD:Echo designs for the main trio before I fall into bed goodnight mwah
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okay chat you get one (1) sketch of my MD:Echo designs for the main trio before I fall into bed goodnight mwah
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(Dark sea foam) think of the children (mid sea foam) my pet Dalmatian (light sea foam) where did I put my rubber duck again (light red) the goofballs (purple) I got you (light green) it’s hard
(Pink) plushie (light blue) fear of spiders (yellow) you made it to heaven (orange) molting (dark blue) fear of needles (sky blue) fear of dogs (gold) the light bringer is prancing
HAPPY BIRTHDAY TIM DRAKE
Sorry for Casting so many curses on you lol
First three are for a Magic user Tim au called Echo.
Next two are a Hades game inspired au. Which has other designs for Gothamites (the new city of Monsters)
Then two of the Dragon boy from home long found, being gifted a Aragon amulet from his ancestor;)
Lbm Meme, Eldritch Mer and Lazarus Drake au
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your recent undertale stuff reminded me that i think undertale might have been why i followed you in the first place? did you run a blog with a blue flower character or was that someone else?
i didn't run a blog, but i did have an echo flower OC!
man this stuff is so old i dont even have the files on my computer right now (i think they're still saved on a drive). i had to go into the old au tag to grab some images and i forgot how much fanart people drew for this lil fella!
Queuing posts for most of my AUs! Check out this Masterpost! (Disclaimer! - Please don't comment about their iconic knife bangs! I left them off this reference to keep their faces fully visible.)
My Echo
-Premise- Warden Ingo only has fleeting memories of Emmet. But on the brighter days, as he wanders through the highlands, he can hear the man's voice echoing off of the mountains. He often talks of things Ingo only has wispy memories of, like the 'subway,' or other similar sorts of things. But he can hear him- "I am Emmet. I am a Subway Boss. I like Double Battles. I like combinations of two Pokémon. And I like winning more than anything else."
He remembers the last part clearly as the infinite sky. Emmet says beautiful things, now and then. Promises that he will find Ingo some day. Assurances that he knows Ingo is still out there somewhere. Ingo can only hope against hope that they will find each other again soon.
Emmet, since his brother's disappearance, has had irrefutable proof that he must be alive. In the inky darkness of shadow, Ingo's form dances at his feet. His shadow moves without him, going about with a life he can't see, talking to people Emmet can't hear. He knows Ingo must be out there, and he will find his way back to him.
heads-up 7-up tag game
Thanks @wackus-bonkus-maximus for the tag!
Rules: Post seven sentences from your latest WIP and then tag up to seven people to do the same.
This is from my Chat Blanc Echo au (still very rough and in need of some outlining but I loved how this part came together )
"Come on!" The voice was warm and familiar, but it was too bright to make out the girl's features. She leapt off the side, laughter echoing off the surrounding buildings. Grinning, he followed. He launched off the roof, and landed in the icy water. He surfaced and shook his head, the world finally coming into focus. All around him broken buildings and flooded streets came into painfully sharp view. The laughter that had been taunting him had cut off, the echos dying as the sounds ran across every broken surface. He recognized the voice now, the only voice he'd heard since the world ended. His own.
(A few more than 7 but they all have to stay together )
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