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Oh no I'm consumed by the Star-cross'd Space Bois
These are from Chaya's Awesome Fic When is a Seed Not a Seed Which yall should run and go start reading now now now statement
Thought I was done making fanart for @pendragonsgallery Asterism and my brain laughed at me.
In honor of the end of Arc II 🥺 Drew these while listening to the Johnny Cash version of I Won't Back Down, and if that song doesn't sum up Lance during this entire story then I don't know what does.
Art dump!
a quick little thing bc i was thinkin 'bout.... what if scott hadn't made it in time in magic bullet
some half-baked thoughts on transhumeral amputations and werewolf physiology under the cut
Resonance: Time Ripple pg. 5
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The plush “grumpy Leo” button I made last year is actually based on this page… which really shows how long Resonance has been on pause 😭
Quick catch-up (because I really picked a wild place to stop last year):
The first “Small Time Ripple” has begun. Donnie creates the Donnie-Pods after realizing, for the first time, that missions can go catastrophically wrong.
Meanwhile, Future Leo wakes up from a dream he can’t fully place; fragments of a past that may or may not belong to him, overlapping with the sound of his present-day brother’s voice.
Next up: Page 1 of Chapter 1, set in the future timeline.
Tw: gore, amputation, implied torture
c!drm in prison
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Mer!Convict doodle for fun! I think the ending of the movie is great as is, but I had fun imagining him half-corrupted, but still somewhat concious/himself.