Made some art for Hegemol
{Was planning to upload this after sending it in an ask after the current roleplay storyline with @maggot-hegemol is done, but I'm impatient so you're getting it now}
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Made some art for Hegemol
{Was planning to upload this after sending it in an ask after the current roleplay storyline with @maggot-hegemol is done, but I'm impatient so you're getting it now}
*You hear a knock on the door*
*You hear a voice from outside*
Hello? Are you home?
@ask-goal-thewatch
The maggot flinched at the sudden knock, but almost immediately recognized the voice. "Goal? Uh... I'm a bit busy here, but if you want, come in!" He opened the door and seemed more joyful than ever before. In his paws was a piece of cloth and the workshop seemed a bit more clear, but still with some dust in certain places.
Hegemol was looking around all the time. Curiosity took over him and he couldn't resist. He left the room, found a hidden and secure place, then took off his armor and started to examine this building.
He crawled on the walls, on the ceilings, studied every little detail, every gear. The sound of his paws was quiet, barely noticeable, but this did not prevent the inhabitants from hearing that someone was here.
@maggot-hegemol
[Lace, sitting next to Phantom's bed, hears the sounds of crawling and walking. It does not sound like anyone who has been in the organ recently.]
[She squeezes Phantom's hand tightely and leans foward to whisper à few words.]
I have to go see something. I shall be back soon. Please do not.....
[She does not finish her sentence. After a short hésitation, she lets go of Phantom's hand, stands up, and goes investigate the noise.]
I find it funny how the characters that I like drawing are usually canon characters of fandoms I'm in,
and then there's maggot Hegemol.
He's so cute I wanna squish him
Maggot hegemol from @/maggot-hegemol
Hegemol picked up the crosswords and put them on a shelf he made, then sat on his bed that is covered in Dryya's hemolymph. "Well... Now you know who I am... You can go away..." He sighed heavily. He wasn't doing fine and Sherma could definitely notice this.
@maggot-hegemol
No, please. Let me stay. We still haven't found who we're looking for.
Sherma sits beside Hegemol to comfort him.
I do not care for this body of yours. Only for your heart.
Sherma then realizes how that sounded.
... as in your feelings.
How about #34 for Hegemol?
how would your character describe themselves? it doesn't have to line up with how they really are.
Depends.
If he's in his armor, he'd describe himself as the Great Knight and/or tinkerer.
If he's not, however, he'd describe himself as a worthless, weak bug. My poor boi can't accept his body...
*The ground rumbles slightly, getting stronger after a few moments until it stops.
Something knocks into his door, sounding quite large. A voice calls out.*
H-hellooo...?
@deep-diving-webbing
"Ah!" The maggot flinched and slightly touched Sherma with his back. "W-who's there?? The workshop is unavailable right now! M-my apologies!" He still couldn't relax after the meeting with Orallan, Hegemol feels bad...
But it wasn't because of Orallan. Yes, he was the one to start a conflict in the maggot's mind, but that is something that bothered Hegemol since a long time ago... "P-please go away! I... You c-can tell what you want, but please don't enter!..."
You can hear the sound of the secret door being unlocked.
Sir Hegemol?
Are you here?
@baldwin-the-protector
Half an hour passed since Goal leaved. Heg was laying on his bed, less depressed now and with the gaze pointed towards the entrance, when suddenly it opens. The maggot immediately got up and tried to hide behind the shelf. "Y-yes, I'm here... Wh- How'd you opened the door?.."
He got a bit more nervous when he saw who was it. The bug with a pointy shell, along with a moth behind them. "What do you want? W-why did you came here?" The workshop was dusty and old. It was obvious that the one who lives here haven't cleaned it in a long time.