Scp Fanart - Blog Posts
my art growth over the year!!!!
jesus christ my art was horrific wtf.
i used to use chrome canvas for an art platform but my friends said i should probably use ibispaint instead- honestly glad they recommended it to me :]
dont mind the title, the soda can thing is js a running gag with me and my friends
I JUST REALLY LIKED THE MIMUKAUWA OKAAAY???
Idk, just some quick sketches with star-belly
Edward has a birthmark in the form of a spark on his stomach, and his daughter has it on her forehead
Old scars
Some Edward, cuz. You know. I like him
Sooooo-
I took my universe "Unmasked" seriously, and thought of the idea with the view of Edward (scp-049)
I will attach the reference lists at the end of the post about Magpies and Crows. (warning: there is artistic nudity in the drawings)
Also, you can share your thoughts in the comments, like or reblog, it will be interesting for me to read your comments and see your reaction, whether I post such posts or not
There are two sub-races in Edward's race: Magpies and Crows
Magpies
(Example: a man drawn from memory from the drawings of object 049)
CROWS
(Example: Edward Haselhurst, currently referred to as object 049)
Magpies are long-lived, but they do not have a very long life span like Crows, about 500-700 years.
Magpies in the Middle Ages were kept as pets with whom you can talk (if they had at least a little brain present). Peoples were not afraid of them, and they were seen as just cute little animals. They were semi-wild, and had smaller sizes, and the color was not completely black, but black with white stripes
Crows are long-lived++, if Magpies still have a life limit, about 500-700 years, then Crows can live from 6000 to 7000 years(The average value is taken).
Their peculiarity is also included in the fact that they can accumulate useful substances for the body in order to spend them correctly in the future if some critical situation happens where they will have to not eat for a long time. Edward abuses it, alas, because he literally won't eat because he works or something like that. Sometimes he does it just because he doesn't see the point. They can also "overeat", literally. After a few days of hunger strike, for about a week, they need to eat at least something so that their body does not begin to self-destruct. Edward carries useful herbs and dried fruits for this, so yes, sometimes he can be found at the table sucking on a dried tangerine slice or prunes.
Also, crows do not necessarily need sleep, they can stay awake for about three days, after which they will begin to feel tired. That is, yes, they will be awake for three days, and then they will feel tired if they do not sleep for at least 8 hours.
Crows were taken as pupils or children, because they were distinguished by a good mind, memory and obedience, but mostly they were bullied because they were "dangerous", but the most desperate were taken as pupils and children, as happened with Edward and Father Gabriel (I'll tell you about him later, just for reference I will say that he is a church minister)
The danger of "crows" manifested itself only when they were frightened or tried to attack.
Edward is anxious, and he is in this state almost always, because he has lived a fairly long life and remembers some moments well, especially when he is focused on something or thinking (and he does this often). When he is relaxed or in quiet company, his skin is not dangerous.
And a little bit about the "pestilence"
As I said a long time ago, the craze is about "bad people", that is, those who have a dirty soul. But here it's a little different, I decided to rewrite this moment, but I left the main idea the same.
Pestilence - is a state when Edward experiences uncontrollable fear next to some person, that is, in this way he killed his observer, because he began to raise his voice at him and accuse him, and people who "radiate an unpleasant aura" (yes, he feels the human aura well).
A small note, Edward forgot exactly what he called a pestilence, and because of the moment with Alagadda, where almost all people/creatures radiated a rather vile aura, he called it a disease. + because of the knowledge about necromancy that he received from there, he decided that he would "heal" people from the pestilence, that is, literally make their soul become pure. It is logical that after death the soul goes to another world, and Edward does not feel an unpleasant aura, because it literally does not exist.
In the most fucked-up situations, like shootouts, violation of conditions of detention by objects, he enters Berserk mode and kills everyone who radiates a "bad aura". If under normal conditions he can control himself and restrain himself, then in the "Berserker" mode, that is, unconscious mode, he can kill not only enemies, but also associates, so when something like this happens, and Edward may have such a breakdown, he is locked in a rather cozy chamber with noise insulation, and they leave him there until the foundation deals with the whole situation.
Scientists: Edward, you need to make a good impression on yourself.
Edward:
There will be more with Н!scp-049 soon, because I love him
Likes and reblogs are welcome🤟
I will cry if there is no response...
(Please reblog, cuz likes don't do anything-)
Scientists: Edward, you need to make a good impression on yourself.
Edward:
to begin with, I'll explain how it happened and what happened.
One day, after a month of thinking and guessing, scientists examined the X-ray of scp-049, and noticed several cracks between the clothes and the body, as well as between the mask and the face. They decided to conduct an experiment and carefully remove all this fabric from object 049. The object itself showed aggression and did not agree in any way. Under tranquilizers and sedatives, they took him to the surgical table, after which they began to conduct an experiment. The clothes came off, as if they had been recreated from liquid fibers, and stuck to the Doctor's body. The mask was held tightly to his face by leather straps. After they took off all Edward's clothes and mask, the object suddenly woke up, shouting something unintelligible, and blood flowed from one eye, which should have been healed long ago. The object attacked one of the scientists, ██████ him, and behaved like a wild animal. After 30 minutes, as the object finished █████ one of the employees, he turned to the entire group of scientists and special forces, after which he began to step back in fright, covering himself with his hands. There are clear signs of severe amnesia and loss of space.
There will be more with Н!scp-049 soon, because I love him, we don't ask questions here, nuh-huh
I drew something for the first time in a hundred years, hooray
Now SCP-049 is being possessed by Bill Cipher
Please reblog, cuz... you know, likes don't do anything at all-
Welp, I followed the trends of tik tok and decided to draw Edward possessed by Bill
Somewhere in the corner, one scp-035 is jealous
Well...
Headcanons..?
Original below
ㅤ ㅤ Scene one.
ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ A "cozy" house
The moonlit evening slowly turned into a dark night. The doctor was talking to his friend, drinking from a glass of blood-red liquid, sometimes laughing and nodding at his friend's phrases. Strange taste... The doctor did not pay attention to anything and leaned back on the sofa. Not only was he able to relax for the first time in such a long time, but also in pleasant company. No matter how it is. The doctor looked up at Polonoi. His eyes glowed with a menacing violet light, and his gaze was... Uncharacteristically strange for him
- I feel sleepy...
- no wonder, doctor. You don't know how to drink at all!
- but I...
He looked down at the floor, trying to come to his senses. His head was buzzing, sounds began to be muffled by a strange deafness, and objects literally blurred in his eyes.
-...Dyo. I can spot sleeping pills anywhere... aren't you...
Polonoi watched the doctor's mind go blank, throwing his leg up on the couch. The doctor held the bridge of his nose, massaging it. He looked lethargic, almost lifeless. Dio smiled and said only one thing
– see you in the morning, Doctor...
Preface
Walk around the city
In the middle of the deserted streets of Paris, two old friends wandered, who had only recently decided to go out into the world, and were not worried about the persecution of the Foundation.
At least now they were relaxed and getting from life what they had not been able to do for so long
The doctor was talking about something, either about cure, or about how much he likes his homeland and what beauties there are here.
Polonoi praised drinking and entertainment, to which, to his surprise, the doctor agreed
– We need to get out like this more often!
- And that’s true...
The doctor exhaled
Their conversation continued until they arrived at the apartment, from where came a pleasant, warm light that did not burn their eyes like those bright lanterns on the street, and the room smelled of wine and fresh bread, which they managed to grab earlier in the day
Midnight in Paris is more beautiful than ever...
I love to draw his face😭😭😭😭
I have a terrible hyperfix on Old scars, from mimumik
CAN ANYONE RECOMMEND CONTENT ON THEM, OR SOMETHING LIKE THAT, I'M GOING TO DISINTEGRATE INTO ATOMS IF I DON'T FIND CONTENT ON THIS COMIC!!!!
AAAAAAAAH
Greetings
Dr. F Protasov
The doctor, struck by a strange object, which the foundation cannot give a number to, since no one except Philip sees it
He is an assistant and helper to SCP-049 after the incident with SCP-035
Occasionally, black saliva flows from the mouth, but it does not pose any danger.
He is a follower of the Dark Lord
in normal times, he is adequate, but he has occasional bouts of aggression, but it is quite easy to calm him down. 4 access level.
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OMG WHO IS THAAAT
Some wip for a new character
Well, as new... the one who will participate in the plot of "Cuted dreams". Yes, this is the scp Universe that I am currently working on. And yes, it is VERY cruel and VERY tearful, so keep the napkins ready
LOVESICK, CANNIBAL!
can I hug doc
In my universe, Doc is completely dangerous, not just with his hands. His skin is fatal to humans, and due to the fact that the doctor's clothes are attached to his body, only... Well, you can say, immortal beings can touch him. Even in Alagadda many people were wary of him
He was born with the features and... in general, you'll see..)
My father
Without envy
"Be yourself"
How can I be myself if I don't even know who I am?..
By the way, I have returned home, and I will answer all your questions. Sorry I'm late. I'm that fucker🐶
I played Psychopomp. An interesting thing, moderately abstract and strange. I enjoyed it
I drew 035 from my AU in the Psychopomp style. So that you all don't relax😌
Help them, Doctor
Help me, Doctor
Corrosion burned my face for 35 years...
I was born this way, I grew up this way, I'm used to this. I had terrible scars on my face from the corrosion, and I had permanent chemical burns on my arms. My parents believed that I was cursed and blessed at the same time. Why blessed? This liquid was sold for good money. Not only doctors, but also scientists were interested in it. The truth is more doctors actually. There weren’t many scientists at that time...
Was it painful for me? Not to say that it was. You can get used to it, and after some time you can live with it. But the feeling of shame for my face and for this liquid was present with me all these 25 years while I worked as a trader. I started working early, so I didn’t really had much of the childhood.
Now everything has changed. Now corrosion burns not through my body, but the bodies of others. They deserve it. Let humanity feel all the pain that I experienced
I wanted to write something new. It's been a bit boring lately, but there are a lot of ideas in my head.
I present to your attention what I have done.
I will not say that I will develop this universe, because if I say so, then I will abandon it again-
Some stuff and new design for Doc which I recently drew
Actually, you can ask him. I'm bored, and I think it's an interesting idea. I've written out his story, so ask any questions! He will try to answer everything!
Doin something for you guys, but I'm not going to show you that yet.
*throws a little doodle and runs away*
It was a strange idea, and I like it.
Ah yeah
I'm kinda tired of this day, but yeah
I'm alive, and dats good
Some Alagadda stuff, cuz, ya know, I like dat scp
short retelling of comic "old scars"
in a joking manner*
✨Drama queen✨
I looked at a couple of files about 035 and 049 yesterday, I laughed a lot