doodles of the “phil and techno learned each other’s language while growing up together” concept i posted yesterday on twitter!!
the growing up and realizing that you would NEVER treat someone your past age like that is so fucking real. God man i hope hes okay
the singular slime block in the space needle :{
So yeah, i really didn't vibe with the whole idea of Polites also being there in the trauma visual of Odysseus being pulled down by the weight of those who died, so i redrew the scene as Polites and the souls of everyone else trying to push him up Just self indulgent stuff to feel happies again
BLOOD FOR THE BLOOD GOD
technoblade cosplay @ dragoncon '24
remember you from adventure time is jayvik core send tweet
Some water god au writing as a treat! Since it won the poll <3
for rwotter collab.. i cooka da pizza.. i drawa the pig.. i have a headache
till death do us part
a little fic update for the holidays!
mom am i still young? (can i dream for a few months more?)
Schlatt holds his life in his hands, his future. Although Techno doesn’t believe he has much of one anymore, his father is dead, and his brothers fear him so greatly. The feeling makes a sob push itself out of his chest but no tears free themselves from his eyes.
“What the fuck happened to you?”