Leukaraii - ArtDump

Bill canonically cannot tell the twins apart so I just had to draw this XDD;; Bill is also a sore loser. Sorry, Ford! (Don’t worry, he’ll get the finger back...)

(...eventually >:D)

a day in the life of Evil Stan!

rip ford :3c

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(I headcanon Cor taught Mors how to die.)

I find King Mors fascinating!! The King named 'death'-- (gosh, his parents must have been downright wretched)-- yet another sacrifice born to die waiting for the prophecized King, by order of Bahamut, their God. Why? When? For what? His questions are unanswered and he is still dying for a country that despises him, that he is losing as his body fails him.

How frustrating! How absolutely maddening! To die a mere stepping stone...!!

What kind of a king choses a fifteen year old boy as his bodyguard as he nears death?? One that craves the company of youth, or envies their vitality...? (Imagine: the Death King being afraid of death!)

Cor may be a kid, but he's a soldier who has countless times faced death and walked out alive. He's made his peace with his end, whenever it may come.

Both of them are servants to fickle masters, who may decide when they die at any time. But of them both, only Cor knows how to die a proper warrior's death. To the Lucian King hailed as coward for drawing back the Wall to extend his life, this Crownscur's kingly resolve must've been quite something...

those days are [trigun fancomic]

Author’s Note: Redrawn on May 2020 from a 2013 comic. This is the completed chapter 1 at 24 pages. A mishap with a dying plant’s Last Run reverses Wolfwood’s enhancements, leaving him temporarily deaged.

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they’re totally married

[tov] a sin you've long since sold

you don’t make an evil Morty overnight. it takes time, and a certain pressure...

(spiritual continuation of this comic)

Reuploading my old comic ‘Channel Detritus’ since it was under a cut before and that got lost with the terminated account :) Heed the content warnings, please.

Set a bit before the flashback episode, where Stanley says “Good things you’ve got your smarts, Poindexter. I’ve got that other thing…what’s it called? Oh right! Punching!”

It made me somewhat melancholy to imagine Stanley thinking of himself as only good for physical violence as a child, but then I realized, how did he come to this conclusion at such a young age? Boxing, surely, but also his brother reaffirming his competence first hand.