i saw this freaking draw the squad prompt and you know i had to do it to ‘em
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NEW POST GUYS!!!!
DAY #1 of Monkey Training
Some good ol tail training ofc! Somebody please help em
ANNNND!!!!
Some more extra messy monkie mk doodles!!!!! I've held on to these a bit too long already oops.
I might reblog later with close ups but in the mean time I hope y'all enjoy 😊 tysm for being patient! 🙈💖💖💖
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Wukong in human disguise hanging out with his cub- student. I mean student >w>
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MK when s5 uwu
I wanna thank my irl friend for daring me to draw this xDD
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New Lego Monkie Kid sets came out, and I just HAD to draw themx33 (tried a more lego style, too>w>)
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Hi Cass, I was wandering around here, then I wondered. Where is Mayhem? 🤔
Probably six feet under idk
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everybody’s always on writing prompts like “what if there was a world where everyone had a timer ticking down to their death… but you met someone whose timer said infinity!” or “what if everyone had their cause of death tattooed across their forehead… but you met someone whose forehead said THE CREATURE!” Enough -
enough. stop with the shock value. there is no need to insert THE CREATURE; the benign concept of such a world is horrifying enough. not even in urgency, but just in banal, everyday interaction. imagine you meet someone and their timer says two years. not tomorrow, not urgently soon, but two years. enough to do quite a lot. they could fall in love in that time - could they get engaged? have a baby? you might otherwise get to know them, befriend them, but perhaps you opt not to, make a conscious choice not to invest in your own grief. what balancing act would every individual person have to participate in - I have ten years, is that long enough to be a good mother to children? is that long enough to secure a caretaker for my own mother? my wife will die a few months before me. my newborn’s timer reads nineteen years.
and cause of death. you interview for a job and emblazoned across the healthy, smiling face of the HR lady is MALNUTRITION. your country is prospering, safe, but every person you meet on the street from the babies to the old women read BOMB. BOMB. what kind of havoc would fate wreak on the world? what about the loss of privacy? how would that shape our notions of hope? idk man I think a lot of those ancient poems were right, and the fates are monsters. I’m interested by the framing of these ideas as trite horror tales when the premises themselves are so much more disturbing if simply taken to their logical ends
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*sees 6 pixels of a new red son outfit* oh yeah this is gonna go crazy
(fit in question under the cut)
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finals hell is upon us <3 <3 here's april
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Something something I was bored khkhjhn
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wym markiplier isn’t in the fnaf movie, he’s right there
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MAQUACK WIP
I had to draw him again oml his face looked so big in the first one 💀
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