[ID: Four greyscale sketches of Martin Blackwood. He is a fat white man with short, light hair and horn-rimmed glasses. The first sketch shows him on a background of fog. He’s wearing a collared shirt, and looks irritated with his hands pressed flat together as he says “You actually can’t be here”, with “be” underlined for emphasis. The second sketch shows Martin with lime green highlights, most of his facial features indiscernible and his glasses opaque. Dramatic, all-caps block text behind him reads: “What good are maps when the very earth has”. The third sketch shows Martin looking condescendingly off to the side with a smile, flapping one hand dismissively as he says “eh... blah, blah, blah”.
The fourth sketch is the biggest and most detailed, taking up half of the image. It shows Martin, dramatically lit, standing in an open doorway with one hand pressed against the door, his face determined. His hair is messy, and he wears a hoodie, a shirt with the poster for John Carpenter’s The Fog, sweatpants with one leg pushed up to his knee, one sock, and one slipper. In his other hand is a small bag, filled with worms, some of which are trailing on the ground behind him. End ID.] thank you so so much to @saintbleeding for the ID!!
Like to shove him in a locker. Reblog to shove him in. A locker