It's all so strange.
Strange indeed.
He was just here, wasn't he? Just around, laughing and working, he was just here. But he's gone now. Where had he gone? He's not at home, you wish he was. But wishing is something that won't fix this, what will fix this?
Walking down the street, Jacob let his mind wander, allowing the things of recent past going and wandering through his mind to process it. He wasn't gone, was he? He couldn't be. Jacob shook his head and continued to walk down the street, the silence of the shadow filled road was deafening. He took out a pack of cigarettes and fumbled with his lighter, eventually lighting it and taking a long puff. He glanced around and his eyes couldn't help but land on the one thing he saw so many times.. missing posters.
MISSING
MALIK MAHAD
LAST SEEN: 9/##/19##
It hurt to see. He frowned and grabbed the poster, crumpling it and throwing it down to the ground with his cigarette, the ash burning the posted as Jacob walked away, his mind going quiet now. A breath of relief leaving him.
And a soft smile on his face.
Pt 2!!
⚠️BLOOD AND DEATH
The 3 dead kids! I hate how I drew stan but jimmy is my favorite out of these 3 drawings hehe
Okay but what if-?
Yes :3
more stuff under the cut pls readdd<3
this is just a quick thing I sketched out bc I couldn’t get the idea out of my headddddd after I heard the sound for this on yt somewhere.. umm it’s like 4 am for me rn and I’m tired as hell (obviously) so I don’t really feel like explaining this allll yet but! it does still happen like, during Crystalized. sorry, this storyboard is pretty messy and honestly this whole post is.. but I promise I’ll get around to explaining this! <3
My silly doodle cuz why not
Charlie and Elizabeth imo are the same age
They didn't deserve to die :((
I'm just getting addicted of this au
I'm back with my art shsh