A bunch of different whiteboard doodles
With @scribblyn 's ocs
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A bunch of different whiteboard doodles
With @scribblyn 's ocs
You can always draw doomguy in a bunny suit. It is always morally correct
Commission of a seriously cool cat, for Sawyer!
Finally got it finished!!
Here’s the first batch of OCs I’m documenting.
We have:
Scribb (top left with book - my persona)
Venny (top left - my other account persona)
Lottery the Axolotl (top right - companion to Scribb)
Arn (bottom left - companion to Venny)
Marco the Borrower (bottom middle)
and Chase Stone the Mutant (?) (bottom right)
Each character is either from a completely different story, or they’re personas. More info for each is pending. Hope you enjoy, I’m gonna get started on the next batch!! Wish me luck! (also Scribb and Venny are brothers)
~Toodles
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also buncha theese btw that first drawing is a rendition of a Taxiderby’s sprite pff https://twitter.com/taxiderby/status/1120915684622344192
Do you guys also happen to sometimes just remember that you’re alive while Coco exists and just- ...cry?
Cuz I kinda almost did now.
real things I’ve done in class
sighed and said “straight people”
delivered a sick burn on my professor
mild, casual screaming
died and went to hell, only to be resurrected when somebody tried to say something fucking stupid
used sign language to talk to my friend across the room
got burned by a professor
straight up just sat in a different class and debated philosophy while looking at pictures of orlando bloom
or was it rdj?? honestly who knows or cares
nearly smacked my friend like six times lol sorry cameron
sold my soul to satan for some fruit by the foot
wondered how much i could get paid as an escort
scribb scribbl
told true ghost stories to scare the children
dropped casual hints i was gay in class hoping i wouldn’t have to say it
said it anyway
ignored the low and distant hum emanating from deep in the woods, exactly an octave below the pitch of the high whine in my head
stared into the void
pretended to be taking notes when really i was just writing down the stupid thing someone else just said so i could tell my roommates later
wrote fanfiction
drank my bodyweight in the tears of men
read fanfiction
fact-checked my professor with wikipedia
swiped left on this class
begged God for sweet release
bullshat the exam
still passed