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careforsomeart · 2 years
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Some uncorrected doodles that just work well together.
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swampcretures · 1 month
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my good friend the buried avatar :D
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gnatsanidiot · 5 months
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avatar of being awesome. they are so amazing and wanted for every degree of murder. i don’t feel like making this good quality screw all y’all
gang i’m brainrotting. tmp in two weeks…
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The man who called himself Jones rolled out of town at the break of dawn, his hands stained with blood and mud. He couldn't claim to enjoy such callous brutality, but some debts could only be settled through violence.
Perhaps this next case would be different.
The wheels of his old jalopy squealed against the road as he pulled to a stop. They'd be out here somewhere, in the in-between place between Hollowville and everywhere else, the places where things were sane.
"I know you're out there," he muttered, his voice dense and earthy. "Could you come out, please? We need to talk."
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ozzietheozball · 2 months
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ENTITY AU POST!!! What the fuck is wrong with my mind-
The photo is for Jonathan who i call Joanne for a both name, he stands on the far left, Jackson an OC who’s a end avatar and the eldest, he’s the one with the uncanny eye Mask, and the girl is Jackolyn the youngest and an OC Vast avatar.
The Spiral, The Buried or The Extinction in the comment box bc i can’t fit all of them-
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cxndyfxre · 2 months
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TMA brain rot on the tl soo buried avatar
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We ignore the sweater that looks like it'd be for The Eye. It's the biggest sweater I own
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graves-and-dirt · 2 months
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Aspen pulls zemselves out of the ground, emerging at the edge of a graveyard. The rusted sign leaning against the run-down fence surrounding the graveyard reads: "The Resting Place" in large engraved letters. The graveyard itself is old and filled with weeds, the tombstones cracked and covered with moss. Aspen smiles, leaning against an old, dying tree.
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rook-of-the-woods · 1 month
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avatar of the buried (touch of extinction) who is a grocery store clerk and who somehow makes your groceries cost way more than they should but not enough that it’s unreasonable given the current state of the economy.
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vieramars · 3 months
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I think it would be fun if there was a fear avatar who was aware of their One Fear but adamantly does not believe in the others. Like yeah I'm one with the dirt and I feel its hunger to one day consume us all as if it's my own. But no I don't think the bugs are talking to you maybe you should see someone about that.
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blankieisablankie · 5 months
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So I made a TMA oc
Sorry for my absence btw gotta love the rush of work before the winter break 💥💥💥💥
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secret-sageent · 22 days
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Woe, the sillies be upon ye. @rowanraven08 @just-prime sorry it's another dante centred one, I haven't had ideas for anything else yet. might do a birthday one soon but idk. tried out writing Silas' POV, hope I didn't mess it up too badly? i tried :_)
thanks to @q-isthebestletter for the idea of lonely avatars hiding in fog!!! this was fun to write :D
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artsy-cactus · 8 months
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dragging myself out of art block kicking and screaming via tma oc
click for better quality! or for the minimal chance of reading my awful handwriting! 🩷
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Happy autumn guys. In celebration I offer. uh. um. silly horror podcast
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bigbee-billy · 1 year
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you know what? *decides to show everyone my ocs and no one can stop me*
anyway, me and my friend joked about "what if many avatars and monsters just lived in small town and were kind of friend group?" so here the result
that's not all of the characters, but it's the first ones that I've created so soon I'll draw the others
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Fog covered the graveyard, releasing Aspen from its grasp before dissipating. Aspen shivers, curling up into a ball and crying. "I wanna go home." Zey muttered. She didn't seem to be talking about a place.
@graves-and-dirt
Mort has not forgotten the moment he saw Aspen sink into the ground, nor zer final, foreboding words to him. He has to remind himself often that he's already made his choice. She has gone. Whether or not she returns is in the hands of the gods. There is no more he can do.
He sees zem emerge from the mist, and he knows he made the wrong choice.
"Aspen."
He runs to her, covering her with his coat as if it will stave off the immortal cold that has seeped into her bones and leeched all her strength away.
"Aspen, it's me, it's Mort. Are you alright?"
It's a stupid question, and he knows as much. It's been weeks since he saw her. How much might've happened in that time?
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Redrew an oc for artfight:)
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