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triplexofcards · 11 hours
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Imagine helping a guy save his dad from a seasoned assassin, and telling him your deepest secret, and admitting you think your purpose in life is to help him, and going on a creepy mission with him where you end up getting your arm cut off,
And after all of that, he drops you off at the hospital like “I just don’t think this is gonna work out. Bye forever.” And this all happened over the course of like 2 days.
I would become evil at that point like oh my GOD. DEVASTATED.
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triplexofcards · 12 hours
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From Oscar's perspective he meets a scarred hot widower with secretive past that fights monsters and tries to help him with his alcoholism of course he thinks that God sent him that guy 
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triplexofcards · 14 hours
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Okay I usually hate trying to design characters but I’m having so much fun figuring John out so here’s yet another John concept design idea for you
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Image ID: This is my second time rewriting this so sorry it’s an… iffy description. Anyhow, John is portrayed as a fog-shrouded, shadowy figure under a large, ripped-up, yellow cloak. Dark fog seeps from the rips in the bottom of the fabric, twisting and turning. The darkness holds up a human-like Silhouette, with the addition of two upward-turning horns on the upper right side of where his head would be. The left side of his face is covered by a white, mostly-featureless mask, save for sharp, sun ray-like spikes protruding from the lower side of it. The mask’s eye is open, but any eye-like feature cannot be seen behind it, while on the revealed part of his face, a small, somehow even-darker-then-the-darkness orb lays where an eye would be thought to be. Above his head, a large, yellow halo floats at a slight angle, with a four-sided star shape in the front of it, and with it’s sides separating into two “paths” before meeting once more. Next to this sketch, Yellow is drawn much the same, except his features are opposite. His mask covers the right side of his face, rather than his left, it’s spikes are on the upper half of the side of it, and it’s eye is closed. His “horns” of sorts lay on the bottom left side of his face, not the right, and are facing downwards, rather than upwards. His halo is a solid line, with thorn-like spikes adorning its hoop. Above these drawings are some partial, kinda-old notes on past designs, one saying, “more intimidating to me, like John” (talking about the previous design idea), and “fuck Yellow”. We ignore this last one, as I am a changed person.
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triplexofcards · 14 hours
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some very normal conversations before going up to that one guy’s house
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triplexofcards · 24 hours
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had an idea for an oscar animatic so i needed to make him a designnn
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triplexofcards · 1 day
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oh no…. guys…. (<- brain is being consumed by new pathetic podcast characters)
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triplexofcards · 1 day
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so the theme song summons mr bonzo. fascinating. on an unrelated note i will never be listening to the theme song again
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triplexofcards · 2 days
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Fuck it. I never post. But I really like the design I did for John. Here tumblur. Take it.
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triplexofcards · 2 days
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What the fuck is it about Caduceus Clay CriticalRole. Just looking at a short silly comic with him makes me feel warm and fuzzy and calm. If I turn on his Mighty Vibes playlist I'll start crying. A pot of tea, a hug and three hours of listening to him talk would fix everything that's wrong with me, I'm sure of it. What the fuck did Taliesin PUT into this guy? Infinite serotonin? Distilled therapy? Chamomile? What the fuck.
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triplexofcards · 2 days
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i forgot all abt this comic until right now. the text is from a tumblr post of a discord message lol
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triplexofcards · 2 days
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my dead goth son and his friendly neighborhood personified concept of insanity
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triplexofcards · 3 days
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"you've got a job to do!"
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triplexofcards · 3 days
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Stargate Atlantis "Midway"
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triplexofcards · 3 days
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leaving my hibernation to post this
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triplexofcards · 3 days
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Hey so uh. What does a lap dance from Mr. Bonzo cost? Heh. An arm and a leg. And your other arm. And your other leg. And your head. And your bones. And your-
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triplexofcards · 4 days
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anybody else in the club feeling this one
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triplexofcards · 5 days
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One thing I haven’t seen anyone post about yet is the “should’ve used our left hand” conversation, and it is so so so important to me.
It’s very rare that we get any verbal confirmation that John—who for all intents and purposes only exists in a meaningful physical capacity through Arthur’s left hand—interacts with the world at all unless it’s in dire circumstances where he has to, like the mines in Addison.
We don’t hear him say “let me get that” or anything active almost ever, and we have to infer that maybe he’s moving around, touching things, gesticulating, guiding Arthur in some small way when he says “here!” but it’s never really said explicitly that he touches things idly sometimes. He usually only helps Arthur, like holding the torch, and doesn’t do much for himself. And yeah, perhaps that would be clunky writing, but it bothered me for a little while. I’ve always wanted to see him interact with the world more, touch more things, take a little initiative with the body they’re sharing, even if for practical reasons, but if it’s important to him that Arthur has some semblance in control? If he is considering Arthur’s feelings constantly by tamping down the urge to find and seek and know for himself, increasing that sense of isolation? If he’s trying even harder now to take up less space, to make himself small, in order to assuage the prickling guilt he feels for threatening taking that control back from Arthur? If he’s going to do his fucking damnedest to resist the urge to manifest even when the power is right there at his fingertips? Well, then that’s fucking delicious.
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