#silence falls

[i-am-at-soup]

I found some old comics in a second hand shop. Continuing the trend of 60s thunderbirds being hilariously violent may I present to you:

John Tracy f*cking incinerating a man alive

Bro calm down. All he wanted to do was steal some gold.

*shrugs* at least he’s doing something.

[unspokenmantra]

[timeywimeywibblywobbly10]

Ok so the other night I had a dream that the Silence were literally EVERYWHERE and society basically stopped functioning cause every where you went there were Silence and people could never remember what the fuck they were doing. And for some reason I was the only one who could really see them and remember it and understand why the world was going to shit?? And then I woke up but I’m pretty sure if I’d slept a little bit longer the Doctor was gonna have to come in and save the day and obviously he’d want me as a companion cause of my cool ass power to remember the Silence.

[silent-falls]

finished concept art (with a few bruises and scrapes; they get worse injuries than that in the very beginning bc they get in a bus crash but i didn’t wanna mess up the nice character art)

[silent-falls]

so I’ve got a short, plain excerpt from the beginning of this fic; it’s probably not good because it took me about ten minutes to write, but constructive feedback would be much appreciated.... and i will likely add more purple prose later, as is my style

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Mason Pines woke up on the pavement of the road to Gravity Falls, a town he and his sister once had fond childhood memories of. His head hurt, and one side of his body was flanked with scrapes, red with stinging blood.

As he crawled to his feet, he felt a chill in the air. It was only June and yet it was dark as pitch and cold as an icebox.

How long was I out? He wondered to himself — it had been bright and warm the last time he’d checked. Through the shadows, he could see the bus he’d taken with Mabel which had taken a harsh spin into a ditch...

Wait.

“Mabel!?” He shouted, and scrambled towards the wreckage. Looking through, he couldn’t see any bodies aside from the corpse of the poor bus driver. And a note carved into the bus seat they’d been in before the crash, the hunting knife used still stabbed into the faux leather.

It simply read ‘Corduroy Cabin’.

Who would etch something like this into a bus seat? What the...

The young man, puzzled as ever, retrieved the blade and analyzed it. There wasn’t anything special about it — just a normal hunting knife with patches of what looked like rust, though he wasn’t sure that this type of metal was meant to rust at all. Wasn’t it made of stainless steel? Carbon steel, maybe?

He shrugged it off, and after discovering a map of the town in the front of the bus, he took off. His twin was long gone from the immediate area. And the message he’d received was his only clue to finding her.

[silent-falls]

i’m in the process of designing mabel and i keep erasing the hair because i know that rendering limitations have made it so that no silent hill characters really have hair past their shoulders so i’m not sure if i should keep hers long or tied up or short

i know that i will draw her with a gun tho bc i gave my concept dipper a crowbar

[silent-falls]

uhhhhh..... this isn’t the best way to outline a story is it

[msscribble]

News from Silence Falls

Central Park is closed due to heavy snowfall, and the swans relocated until Spring.

The police station has finished its refurbishments.

A broom was found frozen mid-air in Wytchgate Park. Any owners of escaped brooms should report to the council chambers for collection and hot chocolate.

Following the sightings of wolves in town, the Mayor reminds everyone to keep their doors, gates and garages locked.

Silas Mornington will be at Parkview Café this Sunday, handing out handmade toys, as he does every Winter.