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inktober2019 Day 1!!!!🎃💀✨

Cats!!!

Tiffany has a pet sphynx cat named Grumpy who bites and attacks anyone he makes eye contact with ^^;

so clearly Johnny is very interested in Grumpy, mostly for assisting in killing and what not.

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"I'm waiting, Edgar. I can't stand here all fucking day, get off your ass."

Scriabin: @zarla-s

Here's a Scriabin because I had a pose in mind and I just had to do it with this frickin guy lol

I listened to a bunch of Tool and Disturbed with this one, couldn't get Sum 41 out of my head either oof

I need to draw him in fun clothes next or something- he always looks some sort if angry when I draw him aa

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Domestic laundry time with Jimmy and Edgar for @sauntervaguelydown -

They’re probably talking about something really stupid tbh

I really love EPJ and I finally got to do an art piece to show my appreciation! I have never colored skin this way so I may be missing something but I hope I’m not lol

Vibe to this is the Spotify playlist for EPJ- but as of posting Neighborhood by Space is playing (Space is becoming my new favorite band, thank you Des for introducing me to so many wonderful artists through your playlists!)

I’m definitely gonna be drawing EPJ stuff more now that I know what everything looks like <3   

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Ava: Your so dramatic

Johnny: Is that so?

Ava: big time, your such a dork

Johnny: should I stop?

Ava: are you kidding me? Get more dramatic I’m loving it

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Inktober day 5 and 6!!!✨

Skeleton💀 and Witch🔮✨

Ava and Johnny love how dramatic they both are and go the extra mile when dressing up. Making them 100% more dramatic and 100% more attracted to each other.

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inktober2019 Day 4!!!!❤️✨

Blood!💉

Ava is a pretty troubled young lass that no one should mess with

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Johnny: I like your fangs

Amanda: thank you!~ I like your face! You look suicidal!

Jacob: Amanda-

Johnny: no! No! She’s right! :D

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#inktober2019 Day 3!!!!🦇

Vampire!! 🦇

It appears that Amanda and Jhonny have lots in common! Mostly with blood!💉

And her brother Jacob is basically 100% of her impulse control 🤣

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Christopher: Johnny....I literally just cleaned this table..

Johnny: can’t you enjoy the moment and worry about chores later?

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inktober2019 Day 2!!!!🎃💀✨

Pumpkin!!!🎃 Johnny is showing Christopher How to not only carve a pumpkin 🎃 but to handle transphobic assholes too!✨

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The Note (After Death)

(TW death and mutilation ment.)

Johnny sat at his desk, distantly wondering why he kept feeling eyes on him.

He looked up and there was a piece of paper stuck to one of the cracks in the wall.

Looking behind himself, the statues of the Doughboys stared at him. As he picked out the note in the wall, he recognized the paper, recognized the handwriting.

He sat back down and started to read.

"..Who are you to play Judge?.." it read. "Who are you to play Jury? Or Executioner? Who gave you the say to kill all these people, Johnny?"

Johnny eyed the paper suspiciously, it couldn't be..

"I've talked to quite a few of your victims and when I was alive, their families." The writing was strained and thick. Too much ink and it was scratchy.

"You didn't know these people. Did you really disembowel a girl who called you a stupid playground insult? Did you seriously sit and torture a man because he commented on your shoes?" The page was bent and ripped in places, and Johnny squinted at the paper in complete disbelief.

"If only you fucking paid attention to all the monsters I've wiped from this world as well as those idiots that you seem to love, but those monsters I've scrubbed from this plane don't fit your demonization of me now does it, Edgar!" Johnny stood up abruptly, knocking his chair back as he looked around.

Just then he dogged a pen flying right to the wall, it stuck to it as Johnny huffed out of anger.

"Were you just going to berate me the entire note? Show yourself you coward!" Johnny yelled as he stomped his boot down every so often.

The light flickered and blew, the sunset now casting the light into the small dilapidated room.

Johnny froze as he felt a very harsh grip on his shoulder. He whipped around and saw a very keen vision of Edgar, mutilated and angry.

Johnny rolled his shoulder, "What happened to you?"

Edgar swayed and coughed, "You happened.."

He walked closer as Johnny stepped back cautiously.

Blood spilled from just about everywhere, as Edgar approached he heaved, "You miserable, insignificant, waste of fucking oxygen. You did this to me!"

He grabbed Johnny and pinned him to the floor. The air was heavy and still, the sun casting stark shadows everywhere except Edgar.

"You can't kill me, I can't die you stupid fuck! Don't you think I've already tried?" Johnny tried to push Edgar off, to no avail.

"I know you've tried, but what your feeble little brain can't seem to comprehend, is that I'm already dead, so it would be easy to drag you to our Hell if I took control of you." Edgar seethed.

"What is your reason for this Edgar? Why didn't you leave?" Johnny huffed, his chest getting heavier.

Edgar grabbed Johnny by the sides of his head and started to smash him to the floor, harder and harder as he yelled, "You should know! You still have my stuff! I'm here because you didn't bother to throw my shit away! I'm here because you're making me fucking stay!" He screamed in Johnny's face as he let go of his head.

Edgar got off him and looked down at Johnny on the floor, a small puddle forming from under where his head hit the hardwood.

"This is what you've made me..this is something you've put onto yourself. The Devil will pay his dues, and he will continue to suffer if he does not stop in his path and find a way to change."

Johnny groaned and blinked up at Edgar, weary.

He then closed his eyes.

And then he opened them. He shot up from the floor and felt the back of his head, no wound.

He looked over to the desk and the wall and there was nothing out of the ordinary. He caught his breath and stood up, he needed to go find Edgar's possessions and dispose of them.