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demifiendrsa · 1 year
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Shin Megami Tensei 30th Anniversary Thanksgiving in KT Zepp Yokohama key visual illustrated by Rokuro Saito
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eerieayres · 11 months
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An art style study I did based on Kazuma Kaneko (金子一馬), the OG artist for Persona and Shin Megami Tensei! This art style is specifically from his art for the earlier games, SMT I and SMT II. Seeing how Kaneko goes hard with his character designs, I added blood to my OC Adlai Tiernan's cut horns. I also exaggerated the size of her horns/curls in relation to her petite height, to give her a distinct silhouette. As for my OC Zephaniah, I simplified her design in favor of pose and readability. Kaneko also only uses 2 colors for his wings. For an old school look, I used unweighted ink lines and filled in shadows with solid black. I also took liberty with the copic marker coloring to stylize my color palette. Characters, Artwork © EerieAyres  
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jazinerambles · 1 year
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More SMT art tonight. This was a request from AmatsuAki on Twitter. Aleph from SMTII
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nephyrimruby · 1 year
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raidante · 1 year
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My Aleph print I started drawing in October and finished by early November-- drawn for @katribou my beloved and based off poses by Matt Bellamy from Simulation Theory live-shows. I’m very proud of how this came out :]
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in-royal-lunacyy · 1 year
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Made some mainline SMT protagonist sprites♡
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feel free to use, credit if you'd like! :3
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shi-gu · 1 year
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> Everyone’s dancing furiously.
A tribute to Shin Megami Tensei II’s disco meme, as well as one of my favorite franchises. It’s also Guidiribeela’s birthday today (11/20), so I made this to celebrate her too.
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demonrice · 2 years
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aleph doodle
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furinana · 1 year
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hahaha
(spoilers for both SMTII and SMTIVA below)
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tfw no meat shield gf
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party-pixie · 4 months
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the only thing i care about this christmas
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eddiemungbean · 1 year
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Sink My Teeth Into You
a healthy dose of steddie in which Eddie asks Steve to draw him
18+ (mentions of sex)
『••✎••』
“What do I look like?” Eddie asks from his spot on the floor. He’s laying on his back, arms tucked behind his head and hair spread wildly across the plush red carpet. The hem of his shirt is raised ever so slightly, revealing a pale strip of his stomach and a soft trail of hair. 
Steve, from his spot on the couch, keeps his eyes closed and an arm draped over his face. He hums contentedly and says, “Handsome.”
Eddie grins. “You didn’t even look at me.”
“Didn’t have to. You’re always handsome.” This time though, Steve shifts to peek at Eddie from beneath the crook of his elbow. He hums again, appreciatively, sending Eddie a lazy wink.
The two fall back into a serene silence, the only sound in the room is their deep breathing and Steve’s beating heart. They stay like that, quietly listening to the birds beyond the window, hidden behind thick curtains to keep the sunlight out. 
“Describe me,” Eddie says after a moment. He’s curious, and has been since he changed a few years back, unable to see the change for himself in the reflection of a mirror or on the film of a camera.  
Steve sits up and reaches for his glasses on the side table, scratching at the back of his head and making his already messy hair messier. He knows what Eddie wants. Not compliments or jokes. Eddie wants to know if he still looks like himself. He wants to know if he’s more human than monster. 
Eddie watches as Steve puts his glasses on. He watches as Steve beckons him to sit up. He watches Steve’s eyes travel the length of him as he moves, scooting so that he’s parallel to the couch, leaning back on his arms, with his ankles crossed in front of him. He sees the way Steve stops to gaze at each tattoo and each scar until, finally, Steve meets Eddie’s eyes. 
“You have a gray streak in your hair now,” Steve says gently. He reaches forward, wraps the gray curl around his finger and tugs. He does that a lot. Plays with Eddie’s hair, particularly the gray curl, running his fingers through it or brushing it away from Eddie’s face.
Eddie leans into his touch, eyes fluttering, a soft smile on his face. He feels Steve move his hand from his hair to his face, opens his eyes as Steve caresses his cheek. 
“Your skin is pale. Paler than before. And cold. Like marble. Haunting.” Steve feels Eddie flinch against his hand but continues, “Not in a bad way. Like–like something from a dream.”
Eddie relaxes again, satisfied that he’s not scary, not a nightmare come to life. A dream. Steve called him a dream.
Steve moves his fingers down to Eddie’s mouth. He rubs his thumb over Eddie’s bottom lip, pulling on it lightly. Eddie sighs, mouth parting slightly, and Steve grins. 
“My, what big teeth you have.”
Eddie laughs, loud and startled, and smacks a hand to Steve’s shoulder. Steve ignores it, moves so that he’s sitting at the edge of the couch cushion. He leans in close and kisses Eddie. Once. Twice. A third time. All soft, short and sweet. 
When Steve pulls back he says, “They’re totally metal. I bet you have babes lining up, begging for you to sink your teeth into them.”
“Metal huh?”
Steve nods.
“And babes lining up for me?”
“Oh yeah.” Steve exaggerates the words, stretching out the syllables. 
Eddie smirks. “The only babe I wanna sink my teeth into is right here.” He gives Steve’s thigh a pat and then leaves his hand there, slowly inching forward. Eddie can feel a fire burning from his abdomen up to his throat. Hunger. Desire. 
Steve places his hand on top of Eddie’s, stopping him from moving any further up his leg. He has Eddie exactly where he wants him. “Your eyes are red.”
Eddie freezes. This was new. Why hadn’t anyone told him before? Did his eyes freak people out? Eddie ‘the freak’ Munson, walking around with red eyes and fangs for Christ’s sake! 
“Not bright red,” Steve reassures, “not unless you’ve recently eaten, but they kind of glow red if that makes any sort of sense.”
“That makes no sense. At all,” Eddie grumbles.
Steve takes a moment to find the right way to explain, his brows furrowed. “Your eyes are still brown, for the most part. But I can see the red underneath when you’re angry or when you’re sad. They glow really bright when you eat or when you’re playing guitar or when–“ Steve cuts himself off. 
“Or when what”
“When–you know.”
“I really don’t. You’re going to have to tell me, Steve.” But he does know. The faint blush now staining Steve’s cheeks gives it away. Eddie pushes forward until he’s kneeling on the floor, trapped between Steve’s legs. He leans his head against Steve’s thigh, gazing up through long, dark lashes.
Steve visibly gulps. “When we fuck. They glow really bright when we fuck.”
“Ah, so…intense emotions bring out the bloodlust. Even when I’m horny and we’re having mind blowing sex.”
“Especially when you're horny and we’re having mind blowing sex.”
Eddie laughs, delighted. “That’s pretty fucking metal. Are they red right now?”
Steve smirks. “Yeah.”
Eddie winks and bites Steve’s thigh playfully, trying to make himself look more menacing and utterly failing. He laughs when Steve shoves his face away.
There’s a moment of calm. Eddie’s face is pressed up against Steve’s thigh as Steve gently runs his hand through Eddie’s hair. 
“Think you can draw me?” Eddie is looking up at Steve, genuinely curious.
Startled, Steve blurts out, “What?”
“Draw me. I want to see what I look like.” Eddie stands abruptly and turns about the room, trying to locate either his sketchbook or some scrap paper for Steve to draw on. “There you are,” he mumbles to himself as he reaches for the sketchbook he left on the TV stand. 
“No, no. No no no no no.” Steve sinks back into the couch with his hands raised, hoping the cushions will swallow him before Eddie can put a pen in his hand. “You’re the one that can draw!” 
“I can’t draw myself Steve, I don’t know what I look like anymore.”
Steve pushes his glasses askew, pinching the bridge of his nose.
It’s endearing, Eddie thinks, that Steve is getting so worked up over something so small. He likes the way it makes Steve’s heartbeat pound in his chest just a tiny bit faster. He likes the flush on Steve’s neck.
Eddie falls gracelessly beside Steve, poking him in the ribs with a pen and placing his sketchbook in Steve’s lap. 
“Get Will to do it for you,” Steve mumbles.
“Babe, Will’s not in love with me. You are. I want to know how you see me.”
“I literally just told you.”
“Please, Steve?” Eddie widens his eyes and pouts, feigning innocence. He knows Steve won’t be able to resist. It works every time. He even managed to get Steve to play D&D with this look and has been abusing the power it holds over him ever since. 
Steve grabs the pen from Eddie’s hand, examines it and realizes it’s one of those fancy multi-colored ones. “You are the worst,” he says, clicking the red tab and poking Eddie’s forehead, leaving behind a small red dot. “I hope you know this picture is going to look like crap.”
“Thanks Baby.” 
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Twenty minutes later Eddie is holding up a crudely drawn photo next to his face. “The resemblance is truly uncanny.”
There’s a reason why Steve isn’t an artist. The picture, though a valiant effort on Steve’s part, looks like it was drawn by a half blind old man with arthritis. The only thing even remotely accurate is Eddie’s unruly hair. 
“Why are my eyes bleeding?”
Steve snorts. “Shut up. I told you. I told you! Get Will to draw you next time. He’s not in love with you but he has a pretty big crush if you haven’t noticed. I mean, it’s kind of obvious.”
“Oh? Do I detect jealousy? Over a teenage boy who has a teenage crush?”
Steve scoffs. “God no.” And when he sees Eddie teasingly raising his eyebrows he adds, “Maybe, okay? Maybe! I’m not–let’s get one thing straight okay? I’m not jealous of Will’s crush on you, or whatever. I’m just annoyed that I do all these things for these kids and they barely acknowledge me. And then! And then you come along with your messy hair and your tattoos and your stupidly large rings and you smile at them and suddenly they all worship the ground you walk on.”
Eddie smirks. “But don’t you do the same thing? Worship the ground I walk on as soon as I shoot you a smile?”
“The difference is I’m allowed to,” Steve grumbles.
“You, Steve Harrington, are beyond ridiculous.”
“Oh I know,” Steve replies, leaning forward with his elbows on his knees. His nose is a whisper against Eddie’s own. “I’m dating a vampire after all.”
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ruinousthunder · 2 years
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jazinerambles · 2 years
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Aleph SMT2- megaten
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nephyrimruby · 1 year
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raidante · 1 year
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these were the twitter requests! Naoya from devil survivor, Yu from P4, and Hiroko from SMTII :)
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daz4i · 2 years
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don’t watch persona 5 related videos as a hebrew speaker biggest mistake i ever made 
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