favorite throuple
this was one of my more experimental art pieces and you might’ve seen it already in the official discord
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favorite throuple
this was one of my more experimental art pieces and you might’ve seen it already in the official discord
jarkin it
Kayne, attempting to be seductive: paint me like one of your french girls
Arthur: ...Kayne I'm blind. Also not a painter, and-
John: WHAT FRENCH GIRLS
"we all outta Arthurs" says the suspiciously Arthur-shaped Kayne
I was looking at a reference for the first one then I lost it. where are you my reference. Anyways have arkayne/jarkayne shenanigans. Jarkayne bcus John’s a vital part of the dynamic, who else is going to describe Kayne’s weird tongue huh??
Say goodbye
As we dance with the devil tonight
Don't you dare look at him in the eye
As we dance with the devil tonight
Having many thoughts about the “I can’t” ending of Malevolent Chapter 300/Bad Ending to Series 1 that 18 people voted for.
It’s implied that since Arthur can’t let go of Kayne, he and John are now trapped with him in the nightmare dimension or just dead. For freak purposes let’s say they’re trapped. With Kayne. Kayne Malevolent who will be normal about this (and yes he cackles while they get blasted to the nightmare dimension).
Imagine Arthur bleeding out from his neck wound, and still holding onto Kayne. John is begging for Kayne to help Arthur because come on, Kayne, you’ll be all alone here if you don’t.
Artie’s lost a lot of blood though, and the only viable option is Kayne. Oops! Well, if anyone can handle a God’s ichor running in his veins it’s Artie. It might burn a bit. Or a lot.
You should’ve begged for me to let you two die, daffodil. Oh well.
two ver because i couldn't choose a shirt colour
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