#vann

[meep-meep-richie]

Owen + his pie

BONUS [cause his love started at a young age]

#find yourself someone who looks at you.... #owen wilson #the french dispatch #loki #loki series #loki show #loki tv #mobius #mobius m mobius #herbsaint sazerac #loki s2 #loki season 2 #the minus man #vann #my gifs #gifs #movie gifs #filmgifs #gifedit #parallels #gif*

[ashyslashyy]

💉🩸

#would you let him drink your blood yes or no #my art #cipher ocs #vann #vannessa pyre #blood

[cry-imbunnye]

Theyyy...

#the sillies #vann #and glitchy #why do they don't show up so often?? #vannyfnaf #fivenightsatfreddysfanart #five nights at freddy's #digital art

[spacefuneral]

i keep thinking to myself how much i love peanut butter and remembering when @botamon agreed with me and then said "conversations that dogs have"

i Love peanut butter. and also chew on stick. (:

#fish gets emotional over friends #vann

[jww-archive]

starter for @vannrichmond​ —

It was the day. The day where June had to open all the PR packages that collected on the dining room table. There were at least fifty of them. She designated one day a month to open them all, and since she was actually home and Sherry had to run all the other errands and things, it meant that Sherry tasked June with actually opening all her mail. She had a pocket knife and her best attitude despite how much she didn’t really like opening PR. It was like no one really knew her, and just tried to get her to sell her soul to their brand. After about three straight boxes of lingerie, she threw the fourth one into the hall out of frustration and she heard Beau’s nails scramble, thinking it was a game as he brought back the box. “Thanks, Boogie,” June said with a sigh and scratched his head. 

Calling to Vann, who was somewhere, she yelled, “You know, I used to get really cool stuff. Saddles. Once they made me a bridle for Duck. Remember that wallet that a fan made me for you?” June sighed. “The good ol’ days.” It was nice to be home after the CMAs, and she was in a pointedly better mood, more energy, and just a little more like herself than she had been the last few weeks. A better outlook. It was something that June traced back to one thing in particular, but she left that alone. With half the boxes open around her, she handed one to Vann. He had his own pocketknife, he didn’t need hers and two hands were better than one. “Let’s play a game. Makeup, underwear, or a weird beauty supplement?” Her eyebrows waggled at him, might as well make it fun.

#vann

[kalechipslives]

Character designs for a prospective sequel to Midnight on the Milky Way. It stars Frankie, a rough-n-tumble wolfboy who ends up on a train to the afterlife. He meets his beloved sister Clarisse once again as well as a shadowy figure who ties them all together... There at the end is Vann, a spirited runaway who becomes close friends with Frankie. They're physically weak and rely on crutches due to an injury. They offer their friends the "Fruit of Miracles" that is said to change the fate of anyone who eats it.

#oc #original work #game dev #character design #sayonara jupiter 999 #frankie #clarisse #vann #i just realized the crutch is incorrect you shouldn't hold your feet like that #please ignore it for now #midnight on the milky way

[coltwinslow]

starter for @vannrichmond​ at iron hill stables —

Colt flicked the pack of cigarettes to Vann, leaning against the tailgate of his truck. They were in the parking lot of the stables, far out. He’d popped by to give Duck his vaccinations. It was a nice midday break. Willa was with Defne for the day, because Colt had to make a handful of house calls as he called them. “I never thanked you. For letting her see Beau,” Colt said. “Thank you.” For the almost three year old, meeting Beau was like meeting her idol, the cartoon heeler that she dragged the stuffed animal of everywhere. That was before June ended up in the hospital. “You okay?” Colt had been giving Vann some space, feeling like he didn’t need another person breathing down his neck. If something happened to Aly, Colt probably would murder someone with his bare hands, so he did what he did best, and let Vann have the space he might need. 

#vann

[deszczowedni]

reference

#rockwell #vann #oc #doodles

[lightbucky]

Finally finished a couple of vehichles! Vann's "C1ncia" a space plane and Beth's Car that can open portals to SubSpace!

#starsilk #lightbuckart #Vann #Beth

[kittieshauntedourfantasy]

I found a way to play Fer.al again and I'm really happy I did! I forgor how much I loved these guys omg

#fer.al #((I'm not gonna tag Wildworks bc 1. they suck 2. they didn't make the emulator)) #luka #brody #vann #phemer #luka fer.al #Brody fer.al #vann fer.al #Phemer fer.al #blood Tundra #city fera #kobold #my stuff #kobold fer.al

[asheternal]

oc break

#body horror #vann #vex #shuck #my ocs #ash art

[ashyslashyy]

oc doodle dump :3 just realized i forgot patchs glasses oops

#my art #cipher ocs #parker sinclair #vann #marian #patch

[paxtontinsleyarchive]

starter for @vannrichmond​ at the richmond’s house —

Paxton was good friends with the cook called Cricket, who cooked privately for the Richmonds, which was how she ended up subbing in from time to time for him. Paxton didn’t celebrate holidays, usually they were the ones were the restaurant was the busiest. Cricket, though, he liked to go home to Louisiana for the holidays. Paxton worked differently than Cricket, she was quiet, observant. Cricket had passed on the dietary restrictions and without much fanfare, a plate of food was placed on the corner of the island just as he walked by. “Lunch,” she said with a nod to it. It wasn’t very inspired, but it was always plated impeccably, not that anyone cared about that but her. She knew a little about his wife, who didn’t?, but when it came to him she just knew he did rodeo stuff. “Venison nuggets with a chipotle ranch sauce,” she said, like he couldn’t hypothesize they were nuggets of some sort. “And the breading is actually parmesan cheese and pork panko.” 

#vann

[shallowknifewounds]

Did a sketch page of my sona, idk what to name him yet tho? -Vann

#vann #fursona #furryart #furry art #furry #blood #bloody #gore #goresona #furry gore #cat furry #cat fursona #blood splatter #butcher #knife #knives #grumpy #i really like how all these turned out #also you can see my bf haunting me in the corner lol #haunted #shadow figure #creepy #scary #horror art #horror comic #claws #furry horror

[pelnit]

Reflektion #pelnit #norway #nittedal #water #vann #reflection #trees #trær #sky #clouds #inittedal #høldippelen (ved Høldipper'n) https://www.instagram.com/p/ChnAWMsDU1n/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=

#pelnit #norway #nittedal #water #vann #reflection #trees #trær #sky #clouds #inittedal #høldippelen

[jww-archive]

starter for @vannrichmond​ at riverside medical ICU —

The biggest fallacy that June ever experienced was happened in the blackout. The time between the thing she saw — Liv’s splattered gown, and the first foggy moments of coming back to. There was just nothing. There wasn’t any poetic slipping through the cracks, dreams, or anything. There was just a blip of time and tremendous pain. Pain that she felt now. It hurt to breathe. Her whole body just throbbed, it almost blocked out all other thoughts until the rest of it come back. As she pulled out of it, vision clearing, she found part of the source of her pain. He did look kinda like sorrel in this light, and he’d hate that, so instead her fingers, wires and tubes and all, went to brush at his beard. 

Vann was laying on her, like a middle schooler passed out at his desk after lunch. “Baby,” she rasped. She was pretty sure there was a broken rib in there that he was pressing on. Guessed it was payback for all the times she used to crash into him when he had bruised ribs from riding. It felt like she imagined a broken rib would feel like. That and she was a little short of breath. Uncertain what that was from, maybe the pain? Who knew. Well, she would, probably, when they realized she was awake and would definitely come in here and ruin whatever illusions about things she had. Her brow furrowed, other memories coming to surface that she fought off. 

She remembered what happened, but there was holes in the memories. A level of fog between what happened between what happened downtown and how she ended up here. Looking over herself, she noticed the wires, tubes, all the machines. Not to mention the giant bandage on her. She didn’t want to think about the wound and the scar. Inhaling, she looked toward the ceiling, trying to keep her cool but she was dangerously close to having a panic attack. “I’m fine, I’m fine.” She muttered and then looked back to Vann. “Seems fine enough?”

#vann