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The winners of the Life series, inspired by baroque art and cathedral ceilings. Closeups and print link in the reblogs!
lizzies last life was my introduction to the life series so little bit of a love letter :p
Music? Brainrot?? I think so
I simply get songs permanently stuck in my head until I draw it down, that's the law.
Here have one of my older comics + my attempt at prisma pencils
I may never use the pencils again but this will always be funny to me
Behold!!! My nutcase-ary and being too obsessed with Song Association Games
I felt like I couldn't call myself a Desertduo artist until I drew the Perching Pose everybody draws them in >>> went 110% overboard and made this lmao. I love drawing Grian as a monstrous abomination muahaha
Let the dirt hang heavy in your chest
Drag me deeper down the long, dark ground
In the last shades of Red
Basically its a WHAT IF? Last Life au
But What if Grian never got the extra life from Scar and died to Bdub’s boogie kill?
Well, the first red will be released.
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Grian groaned, his unsuccessful attempt to get an extra life from Scar stared at him with disappointment. Even after a couple hours later.
Hearing voices ahead, Grian ducked into the bushes, his eyes narrowing in suspicion. It took a moment before he heard the talk of Etho and Bdubs.
“Did we lose him?“ Bdubs voice asked as Grian stumbled behind slightly.
“No I’m here.” Groan said, emerging from the bush he was trapped in, his wings pinned to his back unable to fly. He gripped his diamond sword tightly. “I’m actually on my way to the enchanter if you want to join me.”
“Wait your enchantjng without-“ etho started, but was cut off by Bdubs as he took notice of Grian’s sword.
“But you said you didn’t get diamonds.” He pointed accusingly at Grians diamond sword. It shone like a gleaming diamond of blue in a darkened world. A drop of ocean so for inland.
Etho and Bdubs backed up, making eye contact with each other when Grian didn’t respond.
“We can’t trust this guy.” Etho stated.
“I don’t know about all this now.” Bdubs stated, crossing his arms defensively.
“I found it in a chest!” Grian exclaimed as Bdubs continued talking, holding his new diamond sword close. “Lets lets go be friends and go to the enchanter shall we?” Grian laughed nervously.
Bdubs and Etho glanced at each other, their doubts gleaming in their eyes.
Etho shrugged. “I actually welcome that idea because I have no idea where it is.” He said as he started to walk away.
“Me neither!” Grian smiled as he stumbled after Etho’s quick paces.
It left Bdubs blinking after them, an unusual glint shimmering in his eyes unnaturally.
Grian, Etho and Bdubs all sat around the enchanter, quietly enchanting their items.
“So we’re allowed one enchantment like level one.” Etho asked as he stared at the options.
“Yeah, level ones only.” Grian smiled slightly as he enchanted his sword.
“Level ones only. Okay” Bdubs echoed, fidgeting with his coat on, his eyes staring at the enchanter. Suddenly he glanced up and looked over at Etho.
“Oh Etho. You got that record?” Etho nodded.
“Oh yeah, yeah yeah.” Etho pulled out a disk with a yellow center.
“Oh yeah pop the record in.” Bdubs said as Etho put the record in a jukebox. It clicked as the disk went in.
Suddenly, ominous music started to play and Grian glanced at the two confusedly as disk eleven flowed through the air on invisible wings.
“Whats going on?!” Grian exclaimed, fear staring to leak into his voice. He felt his wings start to puff up on instinct, ready for him to flap them and fly away from his friends who were acting strange.
“When you hear this, someone is going to die.” Etho said, his expression dark and blank of emotion. His mask moved with his mouth.
“No way! Please tell me your the boggie man so you can make this happen!” Grian put his hands on the enchanter and laughed at the possibility if one of them was.
(But wait, if Grian died, wouldn’t he be red? Well lets just say that Grian’s mind wasn’t in the right place as a yellow already..)
Scrapping was heard and Grian and Etho turned to look at Bdubs as he scrapped his sword on the floor. He was staring at Grian, his eyes gleaming with an unatural purple.
(Grian shivered instinctively, reminded of those long, dark, cold hallways of obsidian and an expanse of nothingness of the end. Those eyes always watching everything.)
Bdubs pulled his sword slowly. Etho stared at Bdubs nerviously.
“Oh. Yes.” He simply said, and swung his sword at Grian.
“You’re correct!” Grian yelped, dodging the swing barely.
“Aha!” Bdubs cried as Grian started to sprint off and Bdubs gave chase.
Etho walked around the enchanter, watching the battle but doing nothing to stop it.
“I am the boggie!” He cried, swinging his sword again. Grian wasn’t so lucky this time and it went straight into his chest. The tip protruding from the front. Grian made a small noise of pain before vanishing in a cloud of dust. His items spilling all over the land as he blood dripped from Bdubs sword.
Their cominucators buzzed with a message and Bdubs and Etho stared at it.
Grian was killed by Bdubs
Grian’s name was yellow.
Bdubs just killed a yellow. Which would mean he’s now a red.
A red now probably out for revenge.
Hidden underground, a fallen watcher growled.
His eyes glowed a blood red and an itch for blood that could never be satisfied.
Grian growled as he put on iron armor, unenchanted iron armor.
I’m going to kill Bdubs and Etho. He vowed. He smiled as he imagined the death. His sanity slipping through his fingers like sand.
On a mountain top, a scarred man stared at the message on his communicator. He frowned sadly. Remembering just seeing the newly red asking for a life.
If only I had given you a life..
In the south, those towers were never built. No leader, no team, no ‘aha’ jokes were shared.
Instead a mustached man lived with the scarred one on the mountain. Instead a redstoner with an i on this chest lived with the lone canary. Instead the past is repeated and once a king and once a knight, now equal, live together once more.
Instead of a leader in the south, now a lone red sits below the surface. Sharpening his sword and ready for blood. He was ready for the world to turn red.
CW: blood. Also he kinda looks like someone maced him in the eyes lol
Last life Joel one of my many beloveds (the other beloveds are every other Joel era). Unstable wizard man I miss you.
The song lyric is from Jeremy by Pearl Jam!! As soon as I have more time to art, I wanna make more pieces based on specific songs because ohoho do I have thoughts.
ITS SO GOOD LIKE INSANEEEE
it’s finally!!! Done!!! :D
I have been working on this Grian and Scar Life Series animation on and off for more than a year and a half now, and I am so SO proud of it! Enjoy!!
Lizzie and BigB! Or should I say... Terry ?
Part 1. P2. P3. P4. P5. P6. P7. P8 (here) P9
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Mumbo and Jimmy!
Part 1 p2 p3 p4 p5 p6(here) p7 p8 p9
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My very first gif!!!!! Its only 9 frames but i'm figuring out my program :D
RIP Jimmy, the canary curse strikes again.
He definitely wasn't pushed. ;)
This is my absolute favorite thing at the moment
joel and the smallishbeans
close-ups below!
Mumbo End crystal explosion! from Last Life
The Winners
Shifting
Before the world split most people were humans, there were Merlings and Avians but they weren't very common.
When the world split and respawns became a thing everything changed. Totems gave you a second chance, but those chances came at a price.
Reforming someones body and putting their conscious into it isn't problem free, sometimes a feature is lost or gained with it, sometimes it makes them weaker or stronger.
Sometimes they forget what you look like, sometimes they forget what you are. Traveling between worlds is the same.
So when the world forgets what you look like or what you are, you can only hope that it doesn't change everything about you.
You can only hope your new features and body parts don't make you unrecognizable. You can only hope it doesn't cause endless pain.
You can only hope the effects are good and not bad.
The World Splits
There once was a world, similar to our own, but that world split, leaving multiple worlds that connected together, one of them being empty but the biggest.
So some higher powers decided to make the big empty world a hub of some sorts, a place that people can go and use to travel between these worlds.
now the smaller worlds are called servers, and everyone travels in-between them all the time.
Death and Life
Totems of undying have been around since the world split, they have been giving a second chance to players since one world turned into multiple servers, maybe even before that.
Maybe that's why their magic effects those who don't have one yet, they allow those who have died to wake up in their bed with only memories and scars. They rebuild the body they once had and give them another chance to live, over and over again.
But when their magic stops working on them it lets them move on to be reborn or to leave the world of the living and go to an afterlife.
Nothing can reach to far though. When the split happened Totems didn't manage to reach some worlds, in those worlds you only have one life and no second chances to live it.
Some worlds they do exist but don't give their magic to those who haven't got one. Their magic is weakened in those world, they can't help the players that are so far away. The players call these hardcore worlds.
There are some world where they can still reach the players, but are weaker and can only save them for a certain amount of times.