May 8, 2024
RAGHHH I FINALLY DID IT
Oh the urge to kick him in the stomach repeatedly
seen from China
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seen from United States
seen from Malaysia
seen from Belgium
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seen from Malaysia
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seen from China
seen from United States
seen from United States
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seen from France
seen from United States
seen from China
RAGHHH I FINALLY DID IT
Oh the urge to kick him in the stomach repeatedly
Updated my Riddler reff sheet for art fight
Look at the lil fella 🤌
Happy birthday eddie
Say happy birthday to him right now or I will take your knee caps xx
Edward Nygma ref sheet 💚
Because the night
Belongs to lovers
70s Riddlebird 💚💜
The TV Made Me Do It
Pt. 1
Growing up, a young Edward Nygma spent all of his time watching television. His parents had little to no time for him and thought the screen a suitable substitute. Or maybe they didn't, they didn't really care. So, television it was. Anything from Saturday morning cartoons to slashers. From plane crash documentaries to sketch comedy shows. As open as his tastes was, even Ed had his favorite genres. Sci-fi, murder mysteries and game shows. He found endless amounts of comfort in these shows and the characters. They somehow made him feel more seen than his own parents. He felt so at home in these shows, as if he could almost see himself within them. Almost. Simply watching these shows was never quite enough for Edward. He wanted to live them, breathe them, be them. So this was his mission. Create a contraption to teleport ones mind into the vast world of television. Edward had carried this idea with him all the way to adulthood, even after he had achieved his dream job. The head medical examiner at the GCPD. He felt as if the human body was the ultimate puzzle, so this job was the perfect opportunity for him to solve it. Ed was not popular at the GCPD, far from it. He only really made one friend in Jim Gordon. Well, to call him a friend is a stretch. Ed was having a hard time adjusting to life working there and it made him come across as odd. He was frequently teased by others there for being weird and Jim felt bad for him. He ate with Ed and would stop to chat with him at times. Ed could tell tho, it was out of pity. It always was. But, pity or not, it made life a bit easier so he ran with it.
He took it off 5 minutes later and changed into his jammies because he was chilly
💚 𝐋𝐞𝐬𝐭 𝐠𝐫𝐨𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐭𝐨𝐧𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 💚
I'm so glad to be back drawing him again! I've missed this little freak with T boy swag!!