Another drawing of them that I just finished, this time in Alagadda (+ a short story-like description because whynot.)
In the chamber of the Anguished Lord, a physician attends to him. He doesn't seem injured, the Lord, but he doesn't turn the doctor away either. The physician, meanwhile, is fretting over some perceived injury that may not actually be there. Nomatter, it is still his duty to check, and to see to it that his Lord is in perfect health.
So I randomly decided to draw the birdlike design of AM from I Have No Mouth And I Must Scream, I'm quite proud of how this turned out- it was originally just going to be a doodle but I decided to color it as well.
Two beings, or rather "anomalies" as they were so often referred to as, sat on a grassy hillside, admiring a sunset. Such a simple thing to do, such a basic.. Human.. concept, although admiring celestial bodies as they sank in the sky wasn't truly a behavior exclusive to humans of course. Together they sat, hand in hand, as if nothing bad has or could ever happen. Of course that was a lie. Bad things happened all the time, whether it be between them, or directed at them by others. Even so, they enjoyed a rare moment of peace. Unspoken, calm, almost relaxing. "It's beautiful, isn't it." could have been referring to the sunset, or even the feeling of the moment. Perhaps both.
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No idea what to put for the description so I just wrote that. I might edit it, or add to it, idk. It doesn't make too much sense because I just thought of it as I went along lol.
Anyway,
Finally posting it!!! (This is the plaguemask drawing that I was referring to in an earlier post.) I started this drawing on Valentines day and finished it later that month.
049 & 035, sitting in some grass, watching a sunset. More lighting in this one, once again practicing my newer techniques for that. Quite proud of how it turned out even though it took me over 37 hours apparently-
A drawing of 049 in Alagadda (yes, again), specifically walking through the dark, onyx pillar-lined hallways of the Anguished Lord's chambers.
He has his journal this time so he isn't losing his mind. Yet? Unless the shifting walls and insanity of the palace and the city below gets to him... Or the darkness, both literally and metaphorically, within the halls that he is currently traversing. Despite this however, he feels a strange sense of calm.
In the silence of the shadowed room, the Lord of Anguish sits atop his throne of darkness. However he is not alone, as his physician is with him. 'By his side', although closer than that here. He cannot help but think that this is how it ought to be; His throne, his power, his doctor - with him, where no one dares speak against it. And in the quiet of the room, he allows himself to dream of it. Even if it would not become a reality, not yet. Not when certain other powers are in place, no... not when a certain other power was in place.
But that would not be for long, no. He could change that.
However, those were plans for another day. For the moment, the Lord allowed himself this moment of private stillness, of secret closeness, of... Dare he say 'happiness'? With this individual that he had somehow grown fond of. For now, this would do.
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The description is kind of long because when I started typing, I thought of more ideas for it but ANYWAy. I actually finished this sometime last month but I didn't post it sooner because it took so long to come up with a title. (Still might change it).
Just.... SCP-049 and SCP-035 dancing (probably sometime long before the Foundation captures them), totally not gay or anythin'.
Idk what to title this exactly so I'll call it this for now bc they're dancing at sunset and 049 is French. Anyway, there's two images because one has them blushing and one doesn't.
I drew the pose using a template, which I'll also post here:
A drawing of 035 trying to convince 049 to join him in his schemes to escape from the Foundation.
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"Breach Containment with me, Dearest Doctor~"
"..."
Despite the Doctor's immunity to the Mask's supernatural abilities to manipulate the mind, he finds himself intrigued by the prospect.. Perhaps 035 still does have some effect on 049's mind, even if not a supernatural one. The Mask always was a master of persuasion, or perhaps it is something else? Some other thing that caused the Doctor to consider his proposal of escape.