Inktober Day 8
Teeth - sooo he's more tongue than teeth in this drawing but it's scary nonetheless

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Inktober Day 8
Teeth - sooo he's more tongue than teeth in this drawing but it's scary nonetheless
doodles of drawing
For Luna (2/7)
@lesbienluna
Two - - She stood like how starvation looked like, as if no food had passed her lips in weeks, like the curve of her stomach was no more than the press of her organs, as if food was a four letter sin that she wasn't allowed to partake in. She looked like she spent more time in the kitchen than anywhere else, like she didn't understand what it meant to stop, like her only solace from the outside world was the sweets deep in the fridge, like breathing meant pausing between pushing fats between her spit slick lips and she didn't like it, like weight was only a dress she wore when people judged her. She acts like she has never done any wrong, that every wasted minute is just another moment spent starving, that when people stare it's out of jealous, that when some one asks her to stop they are insulting her, that when the doctors tell her no it is only a suggestion. She is Gluttony.
Gluttony (Latin, gula) is the overindulgence and over-consumption of anything to the point of waste. The word derives from the Latin gluttire, meaning to gulp down or swallow.
Gluttony can be interpreted as selfishness; essentially placing concern with one's own impulses or interests above the well-being or interests of others.
High Lord King, why is it that you retired?
The old rat laughed a bit at the question, his pace keeping him much further ahead of Hydra. “I don’t think retired is the right word for it, maybe ah-”
“Old man you retired, you had a party and everything. Joy even made a cake for you.” Hydra reminded him, her head lifted from watching her steps as she moved a bit faster to hear the quiet old man’s reply.
Looking back he saw her trying to catch up and waited a displeased hum escaped his maw, “If I remember correctly you didn’t attend!”
She staggered a bit as she caught up. Her tails dragging the ground in exhaustion. “That’s- don’t try and change the subject!“ Keeping this upbeat tone and the small sprint made her pause and catch her breath. “It’s not like retiring made you unable to use magic anymore… You’re just too old to do it consistently.”
He sighed a bit, “If I knew people would bring it up anytime I try to offer to help with magic, I would not have thrown that party. I just really wanted one of Joy’s cakes…” The guard behind them caught up but waited for both to make their way forward on their own.
such huge pride i have on this drawing, every a bit of doodles
Lust...the mother figure of gluttony.
Resemblance?
Vulpophobia: "wait...so boogeyman thought you were me?" Gluttony: "yes, same goes with the others, I don't see the resemblance unlike the others do." Vulpophobia: "me neither, I could ask both bo and boogeyman but..." Gluttony: "we both know why bo is terrified of you and I don't want to talk about what you did to him..." Vulpophobia: "....o.k."