"Therapy is too expensive...."
"But smashing bottles and lighting things on fire isn't."
:)
"I think I lost my mind."
"I put my cereal in my coffee grinder."
"And put milk in my coffee beans."
"I only realised my mistake after washing the dishes after breakfast."
YOUR ART IS SO AWESOME!!
AHHHHH GUYS ITS THEM THE FRIENDS YESSSSS
THANK YOU THANK YOU THANK YOU
Creepy ocs together! XD
I adore your oc!! She looks so cool! Her design? AWESOME! The horror? SWELL! If my batim oc (above) could give her a hug! (He's a ghost so no need to worry about puncture wounds!)
He is the elevator/electricity ghost and he will gladly tend to your oc's elevator and lighting needs!
LOVE YOUR ART ARGHHHH!!! <3
I think she made a friend!
click for better quality
"Guess I have to go shopping now...."
Wait you're allergic to eggs? THAT'S SO SAD! D:
What else are you allergic too so I know who to tackle if they get too close-
*holding a notebook and pen* 👁️👁️
"Not much, just eggs, Penicillin, dogs, and specifically peanut butter for some reason
have some lovely fanart of Hudson dying in the snow :]
AHHH!! THANK YOU!! THIS LOOKS SO LOVELY AND SAD!!!
AHHHHH I LOVE THIS!!! IT'S SO CUTE!!! YAY, THANK YOU <3!!!
Your sona and my sona hanging out? :3
"running errands for the wife!" -BV
Hudson Andrew Hendrick's age scale!
17-18 year old Hudson: his goal was to grow out his cadet haircut (which he was successful at!) and lived by the employee dress code. He also tried smiling with his teeth!
19 year old Hudson: His hair grew slightly darker at the tips and he tried branching out to colours! As well as trying short side burns. Overall, not much. He also gave up smiling with teeth (thought his smile was ugly).
20 year old Hudson: his face is a little longer, his hair got a little more in control. He accidentally consumed ink at this time. This impacted his mind and caused him to be more paranoid and insecure. He no longer wears a vest due to being indecisive or in a rush. He also grew a little.
21 year old Hudson: hair grew darker and dishevelled as well as tie and collar (not caring to button it up all the way). He is way more aggressive which leads to all sorts of scuffles and is way more visibly strained. He doesn't usually have facial hair, but is more careless with his appearance. Shaving not being that much of a pressing issue as it once was.
What hardly changes (some may not show due to no colour)
The scar on his right brow.
His eyes are brown.
Freckles.
Pale ivory coloured skin.
Slim and short build. (He actually has strength in his arms tho!)
Tie, belt, and slightly pointed nose.
Happy (late) Valentine's, folks!
Fun fact, hardly anyone in my au has happy endings :)
Hudson wiped his red eyes, face a hint red from crying.
Hudson went quiet. Dead quiet.
Gently, he forced himself to drift away from Jack and stand up to walk towards Norman.
Quickly, his training kicked in once more. He removed his tie and shirt, only having his undershirt now.
He grabbed his pocket knife from his belt and began to cut his shirt into strips, the sound of cloth tearing could be heard.
Once done, he folded his knife and carefully took Norman's bleeding arm and began to use the strips of cloth as a bandage. Wrapping and layering over Jack's tie until the blood wouldn't stain through so fast.
He then secured it all with his own tie and a safety pin.
He said nothing, eyes red from crying and face now unreadable.
*you and Sammy were in Sammy's office arguing or some shit idfk*
Stella walked into the room and flicked off the light, drawing y'all's attention. she lingered in the doorway, gripping a knife tightly and partially covered in a substance that looked suspiciously like blood...
"Sammy..." she muttered. she acknowledged Hudson with a nod in his direction before throwing her head back and cackling like a maniac. :]
- @art-by-stella
Hudson stared at in suspicion, already turning away from Sammy, whom he was already so done with.
He raised a brow, his gaze unwavering as he folded his arms against his chest. The dark rings under his eyes and his pale skin proved he wasn't in good health. Though he stubbornly refused to admit it.
"Can I help you or are you just going to giggle like a creepy doll all day?" He asked, his tone unconcerned and tired.
(Stella wtf??)
"It's annoying though......." >:(
(Hudson's unpopular opinion)
how would Norman react to the song California
Girls being his theme song..?
(btw if ya want context, go ask @a-walking-contradiction :]...)
(Erm…well I will start off by saying pop……….wasn't popular in that time period…)
“My…theme song? What even is California girls? Like…the state?”
(Alt reaction after he heard the song)
“Wow. This is what people think is my theme song? What have I done.”
Should I draw them kissing? 🤔
HAPPY FOR ONCE YES FINALLY LET'S GOOOO
THANK YOU STELLA <3
I made the sillies happy :3
I JUST SAW THIS BRO
DAMN WHAT DID I EVER DO TO DESERVE THIS-
THANK YOUUUUU GUYS GO CHECK OUT MY FRIEND HERE AND FOLLOW THEMMMMMMM
My hand slipped….:[
Gift for @unnoticedunawarestillhere
BROOO EVERYONE LOOK AT HOW AWESOME THIS IS!!!!
This took me wwwwwaaaaayyyyyyyy longer than I expected or intended, and I greatly apologize for it. But here is the Daniel Lewek comic I’ve been working on for the last 2 months.
The name of this comic is “The Perfect Choice”. We get a look into the work life of the young artist Daniel Lewek, and the waves he’s making at his job. You could say the young lad’s been so helpful, his ever so kind boss wants to give him a “promotion”.
Hope you enjoy, soon these comics will have a voice over on the other account.
40’s FASHION I DON'T CARE I JUST NEED TO DRAW THESE AWESOME PEOPLE SOMETHING AAAAAAAAAAAAAAA-
@creationandcalamityau @thelocalmoth @asknorman-polk @asksammylawrence @art-by-stella @eeveelikessoda @yourfavouriteboyrider @im-outa-here
BEAT HIS FUCKING ASS, HENDRIKS! REVENGE, REVENGEEEEEEEE!!!!!!!!!
Omg your art is so good! Your poses for this is great :3
NOW PUNCCCHHH HIMMMM
Yaknow what, since I can't punch him irl I made Hudson do it >:]
"polite..?!"
"I'll show you polite!!"
HOLY SHIT-
THIS LOOKS FANTASTIC :O
The angst is crazy man XD
HOW DARE YOU BE SUCH A GOOD ARTIST >:/
LOONIE ANGST HAS A FUCKING CHOKEHOLD ON ME HOW TF DID THIS HAPPEN :|
@unnoticedunawarestillhere and @thelocalmoth THIS IS YOUR FAULT HOW DARE YALL BE SUCH GOOD WRITERS >:( /hj
Hudson hopes you have a good day tomorrow!
He will keep your space well-lit, just for you! <3
Due to Olivia's personality and accent, I feel like she and Hudson would get along really well! (Regardless of Hudson's insanity)
I really like Olivia's character!
Gift for @eeveelikessoda as Olivia is their batim oc!
Hudson stared at the keys on his typewriter, most stained by the ink on his fingertips. His eyes wandered to all the notes scattered on his desk, some words scribbled out or sentences left untended to. He picked one note up, an old story idea. The story itself wasn’t really special or original, so he decided to scrap it. It seems like nowadays that he scrapped everything.
Tap. Tap. Tap.
He adjusted his desk lamp, the light setting an eerie yellow glow over his typewriter. He lay against his chair, staring, but his fingers pausing. His ears strained to hear the tapping in the walls.
“Isn't it time you head home, Hudson?” A soft voice rang out.
Tap. Tap. Tap. Tap.
Hudson snapped his head up, his eyes narrowing. “I still have half an hour, Charlie,” he said, a defensive edge in his voice. His voice lacked any real bite, more distant than defensive. His eyes focused on the wall.
Charlie leaned against the doorframe of the department, her brown eyes soft with concern. She wore a navy blue mid-calf flared hemline. It was gaining its popularity in New York fashion.
“You don’t have to work so hard, you have the other writers to work with. Teamwork, remember?”
Hudson snorted, rolling his eyes. “Mhm,” he muttered dismissively, letting his face settle in his hand, glaring at his notes.
Charlie shook her head, letting out a quiet sigh. She walked over to his desk and was about to place her hand on his shoulder.
Hudson swatted the hand away. “I’m busy,” he snapped. He needed to hear the tapping sound.
Charlie recoiled back slightly, looking hurt. She then folded her arms and frowned at him till he looked up.
“Don’t you have a date to get to?” Hudson asked flatly, a brow raising.
Charlie clutched her purse, her lips pressed together in a thin line. “I do…but I just wanted to check up on you. Jack’s worried about you and so am I. You haven’t been sleeping, eating or even focusing properly-”
Hudson cut her off, shushing her, “Sh! Did you hear that?” His brown eyes darted to the walls and the ceiling that surrounded them. He pushed himself away from his desk and stood up from his seat, his full attention on the wall.
Charlie sighed, looking dispirited. She ran a hand down her face, inhaling sharply. “This only proves my point.” Her eyes darkened at him.
Hudson’s only response was a grunt, his back still turned on Charlie as he scanned the wall. He seemed undaunted by Charlie’s demeanor.
I gotta ask, Hudson and Jack are both trapped in the cycle, so has Hudson met searcher Jack? If so, how does he regard him?
He probably has!
He still regards Jack as a father figure, but not a protector.
Hudson still cares about Jack and protects him. He shows Jack that he cares by doing small gestures such as opening the elevator, helps him collect things and keeps Jack's space well-lit.
HOWEVER:
Hudson is still very resentful to Jack and feels like Jack could've saved him from Sammy. He's also like: "I TOLD YOU HE WAS TRYING TO KILL ME". Thinking that Jack could've just listened.
Hudson feels betrayed, but is sympathetic to Jack, understanding where Jack is coming from
He refuses to talk to him though. Only offering his silent help and gestures.
DO NOT:
Pick him up. I don't care if he's dead, you do NOT pick him up. This includes carrying him, hugging him so tightly, and spinning him around. (HE IS NOT A FAIRY PRINCESS.)
Throw him around like a doll. He will remember this and will get revenge.
Correct his English/spelling. (ex: "It's gray. Not "grEy"). This Canadian could not care less and might flick a loonie at you to prove his point.
Steal his food or flask. He will personally steal your food/or flask for a WEEK as revenge.
Do not put things out of his reach on purpose or as a joke. He will kick you in the shins to get what he wants (or grab a chair...).
Do not steal his eyes and bury him under the floorboards for a health inspector to see. Or cut his face off. That is very rude.
Do not give him any small object that can be easy to hide and can cause harm or chaos. (Exs: lighter, brick, fork, door handle)
Do NOT give him nicknames that are tied to his weight. This is rude and (though Hendriks won't admit it) VERY hurtful. This also includes comparing his height to other people's and commentating.
Wow.....that's a lot. So, what can I do?
That's not even half of the list...anyway-
YOU CAN DO:
Hot drinks such as hot tea or coco! This is a good way to calm down an angry Hudson while also making him stop drinking any alcohol at the moment!
Listen! We are all human beings who might need to vent or in need of a shoulder to cry on! It's perfectly normal and healthy! Also a good way to bond!
Hugs, pats on backs and friendly nudges! All shouldn't be for a long time (unless, he isn't pulling away) and should be done in good nature. (He's easy to knock down, so be careful with the back pats and nudges).
Heavy fluffy blankets, cozy environment and good company is something that can't go wrong! But even walks in the rain or hikes in the snow is enough as well!
Why does he need all this? He sounds like a weirdo.
Well, buckaroo, it's because he is. However:
We all can be weirdos, so much that it is pretty normal when it's thought about. Us human beings have our needs, wants and flaws.
Your point?
My point is:
it is okay to get help, to be comforted, to vent and to cry. Let's be weird together and create stuff that has a positive effect for others and ourselves (because we are just as valuable!)
Now then, how about I fetch us all some hot coco and warm blankets?
:)
Stella Henderson! (gift for @art-by-stella)
She was fun to draw!
I feel like if she had gotten hired earlier, she and Hudson would've gotten along (sane Hudson). Back then, Hudson was eager to see people's drawings and scripts and would encourage it!
But now, he's just snappy and doubtful... (He never actually meant to scare or be mean to Stella, it just kind of happened :/)
Ɨ nɇɇđ ŧø ǥɇŧ øᵾŧ øf ħɇɍɇ….łɇŧ mɇ øᵾŧ, łɇŧ mɇ øᵾŧ! Ɉøɇɏ! ĐȺmn ƀȺsŧȺɍđ, Ɨ ꝁnøw ɏøᵾ'ɍɇ øᵾŧ ŧħɇɍɇ…!
ȼøᵾǥħɨnǥ
Ɨf Ɨ ȼøᵾłđ ɉᵾsŧ…ĦȺħ….ħȺħȺ.
ĦȺĦȺĦĦȺĦ!!! Ɨ'M ǤØƗNǤ ŦØ ĐƗɆ! Ɨ'm ǥøɨnǥ ŧø đɨɇ….
Ɨ đøn'ŧ wȺnŧ ŧø ŧħøᵾǥħ….ƀᵾŧ, ŧø ƀɇ ħønɇsŧ….Ɨ'm nøŧ sᵾɍɇ wħȺŧ Ɨ wȺnŧ.
MȺɏƀɇ mɏ ɇɏɇs ƀȺȼꝁ wøᵾłđ ƀɇ nɨȼɇ…mȺɏƀɇ Ⱥ ȼħȺnȼɇ ŧø ǥø ħømɇ.
Ⱥ đȺɏ wħɇɍɇ ŧħɇ ħøᵾɍs Ⱥɍɇ sᵽɇnŧ wɨŧħ łȺᵾǥħŧɇɍ Ⱥnđ ǥøøđ sᵽɨɍɨŧs.
Nøŧ ɇnsłȺvɇđ ŧø Ⱥ ŧɏᵽɇwɍɨŧɇɍ. Ħøƀƀɨɇs sħøᵾłđn'ŧ ƀɇ ŧħɨs…ŧøɍŧᵾɍɨnǥ.
Ɨ đøn'ŧ wȺnŧ ŧø ƀɇ føɍǥøŧŧɇn…ɇvɇn ɨf Ɨ đø đɇsɇɍvɇ ɨŧ. Ɨ wȺnŧ ŧø ƀɇ łøvɇđ ɇvɇn ɨf Ɨ'm nøŧ sᵾɍɇ wħɏ. Ⱥnđ Ɨ wȺnŧ ħɇłᵽ ɇvɇn ɨf Ɨ đøn'ŧ ꝁnøw ħøw ŧø Ⱥsꝁ.
Ɨ łɇŧ ɇvɇɍɏønɇ đøwn.
Sø mȺnɏ fȺȼɇs…sø mȺnɏ nȺmɇs…Ɨ sħøᵾłđn'ŧ ħȺvɇ ƀɇɇn mɇȺn sø Ħɇnđɇɍsøn, ɇvɇn ɨf Ɨ wȺs ɨnsȺnɇ. Ɨ sħøᵾłđn'ŧ ħȺvɇ ᵽᵾsħɇđ ȻħȺɍłɨɇ ȺwȺɏ, sħɇ wȺs ŧɍɏɨnǥ ŧø ħɇłᵽ.
NøɍmȺn, Ɍɨđɇɍ Ⱥnđ WȺłłɏ đɨđn'ŧ đɇsɇɍvɇ Ⱥnɏ ɨnsᵾłŧ Ɨ ŧħɍɇw Ⱥŧ ŧħɇm. Ŧħøᵾǥħ..Ɨ đøn'ŧ ȺȼŧᵾȺłłɏ ɍɇȼȺłł ɨnsᵾłŧɨnǥ ŧħɇm ɇvɇɍ.
Ⱥnđ ɈȺȼꝁ….đȺmn ɨŧ…ŧħɇ đȺɏs łɇȺđɨnǥ ᵾᵽ ŧø ŧħɨs…Ⱥłł ŧħɇ ᵾsɇłɇss Ⱥɍǥᵾmɇnŧs Ⱥnđ føɍ wħȺŧ? Ŧħøsɇ wøɍđs wɇɍɇ ɉᵾsŧ ɨnfłᵾɇnȼɇđ ƀɏ sømɇønɇ wħø đɨđn'ŧ ɇvɇn ȼȺɍɇ Ⱥƀøᵾŧ ħɨs øwn søn. ɈȺȼꝁ ȼȺɍɇđ føɍ mɇ. Ħɇ wȺs ŧħɇɍɇ møɍɇ ŧɨmɇs ŧħȺn ħɇ ɇvɇɍ wȺs føɍ mɇ.
Ɨ'm sø fᵾȼꝁɨnǥ ŧɨɍɇđ. Øf ŧħɨs. Øf ŧħɇ sŧᵾđɨø. Øf mɇ.
Ɨ Ⱥɍǥᵾɇđ ƀɇȼȺᵾsɇ Ɨ ȼȺɍɇđ, ɈȺȼꝁ. Ɨ snȺᵽᵽɇđ Ⱥŧ ɏøᵾ føɍ nøŧ ɇnłɨsŧɨnǥ ƀɇȼȺᵾsɇ Ɨ wȺs sȼȺɍɇđ ŧħȺŧ ɨf ɏøᵾ wɇɍɇn'ŧ ŧħɇɍɇ…ɏøᵾ wøᵾłđ føɍǥɇŧ mɇ.
Ⱥnđ mȺɏƀɇ…
ɏøᵾ wøᵾłđ sŧøᵽ ȼȺɍɨnǥ ₳฿ØɄ₮ ₥Ɇ.....
Ⱥs føɍ SȺmmɏ…… Ɨ wȺnŧ mɏ đȺmn ɇɏɇs ƀȺȼꝁ. Ɨ đøn'ŧ ȼȺɍɇ wħȺŧ ɨŧ ŧȺꝁɇs.
Ⱥnđ ɨf ɏøᵾ ƀȺȼꝁ đøwn nøw….đøn'ŧ ƀɇ sᵾɍᵽɍɨsɇđ wħɇn ŧɍøᵾƀłɇ ƀɇǥɨns ŧø sŧɨɍ.
Ⱥnđ đø NØŦ ᵾsɇ ŧħɇ ɇłɇvȺŧøɍ.
Imagine Hudson's ghost pops up XD
Wandering around the studio, as always, thinking to herself "huh, I've never been in the elevator before"...
She walks up to the elevator to find a little post-it note saying "out of order" on it... Damn
"well that sucks... Eh... Whatever..."
She walks away, and of course gets the wonderful idea to draw the broken down elevator :3(fanart coming soon)
YESSSS!!! THE BOYS LOOK FANTASTIC!!! What are you talking about? THIS LOOKS AWESOME! HUDSON LOOKS SO CUTE AND HEALTHY FOR ONCE WHATTTT
As an apology for not posting the third act yet, I have thiisss (It’s not that good and I drew it in class but-).
Act III is coming at some point, I’m in the editing stage! Just… bear with me-! > 3 •
[a gift for @unnoticedunawarestillhere? Yeah, you could call it that-]
Unfinished/quick sketches of Hudson:
Unfinished art project for @creationandcalamityau using her oc: Charlie Forester!
(First pic: unfinished Norman Polk sketches)
(Second: Dale Little from BATDR)
(Third: Unfinished skit for Hudson Doyle meets Hudson Hendriks)