[11:07:06 PM] t-eddy bear: what are you doing
[11:09:04 PM] john egbert: drawing john
[11:09:18 PM] t-eddy bear: shocking
[11:09:22 PM] john egbert: i know
[11:09:39 PM] t-eddy bear: whats the faggot doing this time
[11:10:10 PM] john egbert: being gay as fuck

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mae di bod llawer o glaw yma ddiweddar

quick john doodle

you can actually pin point when it turns from serious doodles to ridiculous doodles

recently lots of people have asked me if they can cosplay johnkitty and i figured some people might need a shirt symbol for him, whether it be to copy or to print, considering i usually draw it differently to johns canon slime omg

i kind of got carried away but there’s four slightly simpler ones for those wishing to stick to canon a little more, and if you print them or use them feel free to mix ‘n’ match the faces/collar and stuff!!! happy cosplaying adventures to you all

_{come, let us forget about the future ending up stained in blood again
if a warm wind curls into a spiral, that is probably a sign
break free, break free, from your heart wrenching fate
you are not a flower of hell, don’t blossom in such a place
don’t blossom there, don’t blossom there, don’t let them ensnare you}

(#gif set #epilepsy warning) guess who watched higurashi and said “i know what i have to do” then did this over the course of days and bloody tears

this anime was totally amazing, the original gifs were cut from the opening!!! which i very clearly fell in love with

dave do you wanna make out, can you do this with your butt??? and your arms…. dave hey whatcha doing, dave hey watcha doing, dave do you wanna sit on the ground like this? i don’t think you do because you can not, your body is made of plastic stencilllls

i decided to fiddle with the way i draw their hair just for fun and aw dang i think i like how they look, even if there’s only some minor changes there omg

jake’s hair is still a battle to work with though *grunt*

_{The Heir has arrived
For peace, he once strived
For them all to survive}

_{He came to them with steady feet
Weapon in hand, he would not cheat
The sound of cries, so very sweet}

_{Not him with eyes of crimson red
Could speak his mind, a sense of dread
A single step removed his head}

_{Not her with eyes of emerald green
Not even she could have foreseen
The crushing blows through her screams}

_{Not her with eyes of orchid plum
Could comprehend the rhythmic thrums
With her heart, her body numbs}

_{Not him with eyes of sapphire blue
Not with his glasses, knocked askew
Not with his soul, at one point knew
That he would not come through}

_{His power reigned in times gone by
His name lurked near those who died
“The Heir is here” they chanted, why
Macabre were their cries}

_{He has lost all, but hope is there
His father, friends, he cannot care
When some can only feel despair
His satisfaction is unfair}

_{The Heir has arrived
For peace, he once strived
Alone, he has thrived}

_{The Heir has arrived}

high res here