#i scribble

[devicecontact]

Guy that only draws yucky old people voice: help

[moopiter]

he ate without youtube 😔 (homelander punched a hole in him)

Goretober Day 12: gut spill

Prompt list here: X

[ishouldbedoingalright]

mr man

[artystaroc]

Alright, so. I felt like sharing this mildly funny thing that I wrote with you all. Short and sweet.

Still in that "Impostor with the despair disease" theme, but this would be after someone dies and all the sick people recover. This isn't really supposed to be a serious scene, it’s just silly. Hope ya like it

Fuyuhiko was looking around the crime scene when he suddenly stopped. The impostor was vigorously rubbing at their eye. Fuyuhiko seemed to be studying their face.

"...Hey, fatty, have you always had heterochromia? Like, am I just noticing it now?" Fuyuhiko suddenly said.

"Hm? I don't..." The impostor's unsteady voice trailed, confused. Then they had a face of realization. "...Which eye is purple?"

Fuyuhiko wordlessly indicated their left eye, the one that they'd been rubbing at from discomfort. Then they brought their hands to their face again, poking at the eye.

"...Shit. Hold on- my contact must have went up my eyelid." They said, continuing to fiddle with it.

It seemed Fuyuhiko couldn't contain himself as he proceeded to burst into laughter.

"Argh...! I can't get it out! Wait... Have I just been sleeping with these on?!"

The yakuza laughed harder, bent over holding his abdomen. "...Yeah, probably! Hahahaha!"

"Ggh! I don't get why you find this so funny. It's... literally just..." They kept on trying to pick out the contact lens. "Grr! It's just a stupid contact up my eye!"

"So, you've been rubbing at your eye this whole time, feeling something in it, and you didn't think it was your contact lens?!" Fuyuhiko laughed.

"Oh, shut up, you-! Ugh! No one else noticed my sudden heterochromia? No one thought to help me take these off while I was sick?!"

"U-Um... I did, after you revealed yourself, b-but you wouldn't hold still long enough for me to... ah..." Mikan chirped in, fumbling over her nervous explanation.

The impostor sighed, "Alright... I see." They said. "Excuse me for a moment, then. It was about time I took these off."

The impostor went into the storage room to find a mirror, wiping at their now watery eye.

[labhazard]

I found ... colored pencils

also morality knows what you did and she is Not Happy with you

[mechamatsu]

This is the mood for today, fam. 

[earlgraycoffee]

heres a sketch of my oc cy to kick off this blog, hes, a sweaty idiot

[zedsdead1001]

Little WIP to share. Messy. So much stuff anatomically wrong with this.