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@the-little-animals
Im real again hi
hey i'm doing PWYW icon commissions for a bit while i jobhunt 🥲✌️
icons, bc i dont have much time t do more complex pieces for money (MIGHT accept them on a case by case basis, ask). Minimum is US$15, which would get ya smn like a transparent headshot. obviously the more you pay the more you get (ie. more complex BGs, shading, alts??? feel free tell me what ya want). I'm capping it at US$40
takin' p4ypal n v3nmo. dm me if inch rested and/or reblog t spread da word 😎
here's my ko-fi as well if that's more your thing ! I offer doodles
will/wont draw n TOS under the cut
reblogging this bc I had t pay $100 at the dentist today n I'm starting t get nervous
they're goofy asf
“Yeah- I’d hope not, that was the best grill in town and I wasn’t gonna just take us to the fishstick place across the road.” Jones retorted, more entertained than any hint of frustration, “And considering you demolished a basket of fried cod-“
“I like fish.” Koga nodded in affirmation; “A lot.”
I wanted to doodle an excerpt from Stupid Dogboy, I’m Fuckin Ballin, which is just a slowly growing collection of short stories I write in my free time revolving around Agent Jones and Koga throughout Chapter 3. Leave it to me to get carried away and make this look prettier than it needs to be.
Siyo !! I’m Grimm, this is my pinned post! I’m a student in computer science and Video Game Development working to be able to make and work on games! I love drawing monsters, funky dudes and designing neat ocs.
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@rottiebones - Main Blog ROTTIEBONES - Main Twitter ROTTIEGUTS - N$FW twitter
Please DM me on any social media or contact me thru discord if you’re interested in commissioning me!
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sorry i had to give pinhead a few slaps
SO, WE MAKIN’ GLAMROCK BONNIE DESIGNS, HUH
WOAH WOWIE here’s my Security Breach OC!!! He was Bonnie’s old technician and supervisor for walkaround/meet & greets! He manages general tech & maintenance as one of the leads now as well as assistance for Freddy. You can still find him hanging around Bon’s old areas and lingering in the bowling alley when he’s not out dancing on the main floor with kids. He refuses to update his uniform theme (and Freddy is really understanding about it.)
of course its the really frantic 'I need to draw NOW' doodle right before a 5 hour car trip that i FINALLY am satisfied with how i draw him. I'm going to combust (like him)
Jake hasn’t seen the Killer the whole trial, or any other Survivors, for that matter. He’d just heard and found the remains of a distant struggle. He’s taking this trial easy enough when he sees a black figure in the distance. Shit! Ghostface? No, too small.
His ears perk and his attention piques. Oh, shit, is that—another dog?
The other creature turns and he can make out the distinct skull that makes up its face. Ok. Maybe not another dog. At least not someone like him, that’s for damn certain. That’s a Killer.
He should probably run.
@tailsfromthefog
Each trial brought forth a new welling of adrenaline and Entity-touched instinct that put the dog-man into overdrive. Not quite man, nor beast, it was a strange force of chaotic nature. And now it had spotted the other canine from a distance, sizing him up.
Maybe in another, kinder universe would the dog have been more happy to see something adjacent to themself, comforting in nature that it was not the only animal aside from the constant presence of crows. No, but not this time. The Entity that granted heightened senses also muddled instinct, rendering the perceptions of ‘friends’ and ‘allies’ warped to recognize other killers only- even a fellow dog was now foreign and frightening. Frightening was often a good motive to kill here. The Kyrkogrim melded with foliage and shadow, slinking closer with the curious disposition of a predator that hadn’t made it’s mind quite up on what it wanted to do to him. Watching.
You gaze into the sockets of a familiar yet foreign visage before you. A creature so similar, yet so warped and sinister as some apparition of impeding death. It leers back, like an attempted mimicry to your own face. Or perhaps what lie beneath it- there was no flesh, fur or blood here, torn away to reveal dry skull and gilded fangs designed by eldritch touch for the sole purpose of rending your own flesh from bone. You too, could look like me.
He should probably run.