Latest Posts by baknbizniz - Page 2
Back again?
Hello, I'm sorry for the inconsistent posts. It's kinda difficult to keep up appearances due to the fact I've been dealing with depression lately, and usually I would just draw to take my mind off of it. But I lack the necessary motivation to do even that.
I'm not obligated to post, but I do because interacting with the few people who enjoy my work makes me happy, and I hope you all can forgive me for my absence.
back on the off grind
hi. i dont post on tumblr this is part of a much longer video (taking me eons to finish)
There was two pages to this but i think its better in just one
i cant let you see just how inconsistent my fucking rendering is
Y.V. thinking abt the tri to his angle
trick or treat :D
Oh, it's only trick when this guy's around. Venuz is a little confused but he's got the spirit
~ Mod Emily 🦇
Personally, I think Yung gets very upset when he sees how his boyfriend and cousin don't get along. Everyone needs his attention, then let them negotiate and try to make peace for him (to be friends)
Oh, he absolutely does. The first time Bill witnessed a big shootout at the mansion was also when he first learned that Venuz had a weakness. It scared the absolute hell out of him, and he needed a whole lot of comforting when it was all said and done.
In all the chaos, Venuz forgot that Cuz always hides during gunfights until he gets the signal from his big cousin that it's safe. It was only when he woke up in the middle of that night when he realized his mistake.
"I'm sorry, Cuz. I fucked up. I should'a--" "You were with Bill, right?" Venuz's heart sunk to the scarlet carpet beneath their feet. His silence spoke volumes, and Cuz sighed. "It's cool, Vee. You two seem happy together n' I can take care of myself, y'know? I jus' wish you checked up on me is all, lemme know you were okay."
Needless to say, this impacted him a lot. It was his job to take care of Cuz, and he failed him. He left him scared and alone because he was too focused on his boyfriend. He felt like such an idiot!
Of course, this wasn't Bill's fault, but a teeny, tiny part of Venuz couldn't help but be reminded of his lover's bad reputation as a master manipulator.
He loved Bill, and was not going to let anything hurt him, but he also knew he couldn't entirely trust him. It was a difficult position to be in.
Venuz had always believed in the philosophy (or, as he called it, "gangsta code") that one should stay out of the business of others, especially the dirty business. That kind of breach in privacy was what assholes like the cops did, invading privacy, judging people by arbitrary sets of rules instead of paying heed to the enormous possible spectrum of grey areas. But, this was different. Bill wasn't just some street criminal. He had been around for trillions of years, his name was whispered throughout the recesses of the multiverse like a curse. If he was going to be in his life, there were things Venuz needed to know for sure, things that Bill would certainly not tell him. It wasn't just him at stake, but reality itself, and so, for the first time in decades, Venuz made the decision to utilize his powers of omnipotence.
...
According to the last trillion years, Bill Cipher was a cold, calculating, manipulative, amoral, and cruel creature, with no regard for anything but his own desires. He did not feel love, he did not know mercy, and he cared for no one. Venuz wasn't quite sure what to think of it all. Bill had tricked men much smarter than Venuz before. There was no good reason to trust a single thing he said. But…what if he really was telling the truth this time? What if Bill had finally found someone he could open up to? Someone who would understand him, and accept him for who he was? Venuz took a long, deep breath, trying to clear his head. This was a difficult decision. And yet, he felt he had truly opened his heart to Bill, and so it was a necessary one. The smart thing to do would be to destroy Bill right now. He would be doing the multiverse a favor, would likely be hailed a hero for it, and would be able to continue his life without any worries. But, at the same time, he really, genuinely felt something for the abominable demon. If he had been telling the truth, that he had grown up in a two-dimensional hellscape, that he had lost his only family when he was only a kid and had spent the past two trillion years acting out to distract himself from the deep agony he felt…that Venuz was the only other being in the multiverse to know that truth… Well, then maybe he should give Bill what nobody else ever did: a chance. Venuz had always been a rebel, a risk-taker. This may end up being the most dire gamble he ever took, but the thought was somewhat exhilarating. As long as he just never allowed Bill his powers, he was safe enough. If Bill turned out to be lying, Venuz could snap his fingers and end his existence with nothing but a thought. It would be okay. He would give Bill that chance. He turned over to gaze at his sleeping lover. Bill looked so peaceful, so innocent. It was hard to believe that something so beautiful could possibly have been the cause of so much pain and suffering. He reached out and stroked his face with the back of his hand. He was so perfectly warm and smooth. He was perfect. "I love you." Venuz whispered to him. "I believe you mean it when y'say you do, too."
~ Mod Emily 🦇
🥰I think Yung would do anything for him (except by endowment of power)
A lot more than he deserves, for sure. <3
~ Mod Emily 🦇
art i didnt post oops
found you! I didn’t rxpect to see you on tumblr
heeheehoo where else could i indiscriminately post my gay triangles and raybies content
The Predecessor
Planet Venus has been cycling through Gun Gods longer than anyone can remember. Before Yung Venuz made his journey through the wastelands of Venus ruled a similar face, a flatter one who took the moniker of, simply, "Venus". Lord Venus, President Venus, C.E.O. Venus: the God of Guns, the Patron Saint of Firearms for approximately 4,420 years. (*airhorn sfx*)
The race of sentient shapes were once a common sight on Venus, and they managed to secure the position of Gun God three times in a row before Lord Venus decided that his own kind posed too much of a threat to keep around.
Their population was decimated with only a couple individuals remaining, and it wasn't long before even they had fallen, leaving only two: a flat cone and an orb, who was only half. The former was a last-ditch effort to save the species, a crossbreed between a shape and another race known informally as the Fireballers.
Under Lord Venus' rule, there were only two options for living: the mansion, and the wastelands. No other buildings existed on Venus, keeping competition in check and Lord Venus on top. Living in the mansion meant a life of luxury, but one under the full control of the Gun God. One outside was rough, difficult and dangerous, but largely outside of his eye.
Another thing Lord Venus was responsible for was business. Formerly known as Big Business, inc., the company was owned by the Gun God and worked in just about everything from construction to the arts. Yes, that meant they had a record label, as well.
The mansion's white-and-red color scheme was a tactical decision on Lord Venus' part. The white walls broke up his silhouette and the red floors made it easier to hide the many bloodstains. His taste of decor was one of intimidation, meant to remind those around him that, in his house, you were to adhere to his rules.
But, despite the cunning of Lord Venus, he was, like all before him, destined to be overthrown.
The new Gun God's first order of business was to began a transformation of Venus into a planet that was actually inhabitable. Cities began to go up, places where one could live a normal life without being forced into the grinder like he and everybody else was. It was a win-win: less people challenging his position, and a safer world for his little cousin.
After that plan has been set in motion, he discovers a hardship shared by all Gun Gods before him. On Venus, those vying for the title dedicated their entire lives, every waking minute on honing their skills, and, in turn, once the fight is over, they realize that they never had time to find an identity.
Eventually, he discovers some of the music Big Business, inc. had under their record label, music derivative of a subset of Earth culture. He becomes infatuated with the genre of hip-hop, admiring the cool and confident attitude and resonating in the fact that much of the music was about rising up from a place of oppression.
And so, he began to shape himself into a better Gun God, a fair, funner one who empathized and ruled at the same time. And, the first step? He takes the old Gun God's name and transforms it into something far cooler -- Yung Venuz.
Big Business, inc. becomes Big Bizniz, inc. and shifts its focus towards music, allowing independent businesses to form to fill other niches. The mansion gets a whole lot more gold, better portraits of him posing with his money or hot chicks, and the creepy dungeons are destroyed; who wants that in their home?
These days, Venus is a habitable planet known for its extravagant nightlife. Venusians love music, clubbing and living the good life, and are able to do so with the help of their god (who loves the same things). Venuz is largely beloved by his people and there are much fewer attempts on his life as there were on the last Gun God's, being seen primarily as the world's most famous celebrity and the prime OG, known by all for his fire raps and unmatched swag.
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Heya! This is Minty and I's attempt to work in both the story of Gun Godz and Nuclear Throne into one nice little package. As the former wasn't created with NT in mind, we felt it'd be fine to retcon some of it in order to have the old GG distinct from Venuz. We feel this is a good balance and hope you like it as much as we do! :D
First three pieces are by Minty, last is by me. Hope to have some more art to share with you soon! Much love <3
~ Mod Emily 🦇
Idk I wanted a new Discord pfp (absolutely inspired by @immalaneee bc omg I love colors and I love your art)
~ Mod Emily 🦇
behold my shrine (my favorite section EXCLUDING SAMMY. FUCK YOU SAMMY. YOU'RE GOING UP FOR SELL ON EBAY AND I'M GONNA SELL YOU TO A GREASY MIDDLE AGED MAN WITH A TINY SCRAGGLY PONYTAIL)
some huggy mutants
Nuclear cuties getting a bit too close.
when_IDPD_finds_you.mp4
-Yung Cuz Gets a Boo Boo-
I have just recently gotten Nuclear Throne! I made this to celebrate because the game’s just as great as I’ve hoped! =D enjoy!
i drew something awful
@sweatycipherologist said the Bill figurine was 8 inches and Yung Venuz’s figurine is 2 inches so
champion of overthinking
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Venusian names are alot different than the way names work as you and I know.
"Yung" is a family title (each family has their own unique titles) and replaces the first name.
They still have a first name, but they're usually referred to with their family name.
Ex: Your name is Wallace Tucker, and Yung is your family name. You are formally referred to as Yung Tucker.
Make sense?
It's disrespectful to refer to someone with their last name unless you're close to them.
So with that in mind, what the fuck IS Y.V.'s first name? Or Cuz's for that matter?
I don't know im working on it but expect it to be fucking ridiculous
sorry i saw a post about the ice king on my dash and,