Pinned
Tweek: Hey wait wasn’t your husband talking about Es-
Damien: NO.
Tweek: GAHH!! DON’T YELL AT ME!!
Damien: ANYWAYS… Yeah, I’ve POSSIBLY heard of this supposed “ESTELLA” before from SOMEONE.
Damien: And sure, I’ve met a Pocket or two. I’ve seen him around with Pip once or twice, Might be the only guys friend. Not me though, I have PLENTY of friends!! You only WISH you could have as many friends as me-
Tweek: Nobody has ever said that ever.
Damien: >:(
Damien: Haven’t heard about that Cosette gal though, I’m not really allowed to talk to the P##RS.
I love your art <3 Sorry it took so long to get to your ask, these ones took awhile to draw :| (+a few unused frames)
Tweek: My thoughts on who?! WHY DO YOU WANT TO KNOW MY THOUGHTS?! WHAT IF THE KOREANS NIT PICK MY BRAIN?!
Damien: Dude. Just answer nobody gives a shit.
Tweek: Okay, Okay, uhm…. Well, I haven’t really talked to him since he got here, but he has this strange…aura to him. He scares me.
Damien: Eh, I think he’s pretty cool.
Tweek: Agree to disagree.
Damien: Eeeuuggghh morning already? Goddamn…
Damien: Looking perfect as always of course heh…
Damien: Let’s get some asks answered-
Damien: WHAT THE FUCK-?
Damien: Grass? My dad? Dude what-
Damien: Okay, whatever… I don’t care. No really, it’s fine, clearly I’m not WORTH your time.
Damien: Alright, cool, cool… Let’s go talk to Tweek down in the kitchen, he’s cool, right?
Tweek: **VIOLENT NERVOUS SHAKING.**
Damien: HEY TWEEK!
Tweek: GAHHKK! WHATT?
Damien: Look at this SICK blog I made!
Tweek: DUDE WHAT THE FUCK WHY WOULD YOU DO THATT?!?!…?!
Damien: Www—…What, is it not cool?
Tweek: YEAH!! YOUR DAD SPECIFICALLY SAID NOT TO BROADCAST PERSONAL INFORMATION TO THE RESIDENTS OF EARTH.
Damien: Jesus Christ on the literal fucking cross, Tweek! It’s for fun, not like I’m giving my IP hell address!
Tweek: WWHHATAYAGWHAT IFIF EXEXEPERTS FIFOIFNFDD YOURR OWLOCATIONN
Damien: I’m going to pretend I know what you said….
Damien: Oh look I got an ask!
Tweek, getting increasingly erratic: OH FUCK OH GOD I DROPPED MY 13TH COFFEE OF THE DAY THIS IS MY FAVORITE SHIRT OH GODD..
Damien: Oh, of course…
Damien: That’s the thing. I don’t.
Damien: It sorta just-
Damien: -Happens. Oh goddamnit.
Damien: REALLYY cool and exciting totally.
Damien: Y’know,going to some other fucked up dimension not knowing when I’ll be back home..
Damien: Sorry about that, I get carried away.
Tweek: WE’RE ALL GOING TO DIEE TO LORD SATAN OH GOD OH GOD LORD FUCK HEINEJS SEHDGDOSNEHDBDNSGODGSUHSBGODGODGOD
Tweek and Damien are now available for questions
Lmao the funniest part is that he kept his wifi connection the whole time going through the universes
You'll find in all of my AU's I break the laws of wifi because wifi itself breaks the laws of wifi (And I don't pay attention)
Damien: Eeeuuggghh morning already? Goddamn…
Damien: Looking perfect as always of course heh…
Damien: Let’s get some asks answered-
Damien: WHAT THE FUCK-?
Damien: Grass? My dad? Dude what-
Damien: Okay, whatever… I don’t care. No really, it’s fine, clearly I’m not WORTH your time.
Damien: Alright, cool, cool… Let’s go talk to Tweek down in the kitchen, he’s cool, right?
Tweek: **VIOLENT NERVOUS SHAKING.**
Damien: HEY TWEEK!
Tweek: GAHHKK! WHATT?
Damien: Look at this SICK blog I made!
Tweek: DUDE WHAT THE FUCK WHY WOULD YOU DO THATT?!?!…?!
Damien: Www—…What, is it not cool?
Tweek: YEAH!! YOUR DAD SPECIFICALLY SAID NOT TO BROADCAST PERSONAL INFORMATION TO THE RESIDENTS OF EARTH.
Damien: Jesus Christ on the literal fucking cross, Tweek! It’s for fun, not like I’m giving my IP hell address!
Tweek: WWHHATAYAGWHAT IFIF EXEXEPERTS FIFOIFNFDD YOURR OWLOCATIONN
Damien: I’m going to pretend I know what you said….
Damien: Oh look I got an ask!
Tweek, getting increasingly erratic: OH FUCK OH GOD I DROPPED MY 13TH COFFEE OF THE DAY THIS IS MY FAVORITE SHIRT OH GODD..
Damien: Oh, of course…
Damien: That’s the thing. I don’t.
Damien: It sorta just-
Damien: -Happens. Oh goddamnit.
Damien: REALLYY cool and exciting totally.
Damien: Y’know,going to some other fucked up dimension not knowing when I’ll be back home..
Damien: Sorry about that, I get carried away.
Tweek: WE’RE ALL GOING TO DIEE TO LORD SATAN OH GOD OH GOD LORD FUCK HEINEJS SEHDGDOSNEHDBDNSGODGSUHSBGODGODGOD
Tweek and Damien are now available for questions
SSUPP BITCHESS!!IT IS I, DAMIEN THORN!!
Damien: uhh…. ABOUT ME I GUESS HI!!
1) I’M THE SON OF OUR LORD SATAN!!
2) I’m a multidimensional being that exists purely for your entertainment (BAM FOURTH WALL BREAK hat’s right mother fucker I’m self aware)
3) Uhh I currently hold seven jobs in customer service because capitalism.
4) I MAY OR MAY NOT BE RESPONSIBLE FOR MANY DEATHSS
Damien: anyway I might as well show you the other demons :DD
Damien: Here’s Tweek Tweak, He can be found in the castle’s fridge at three AM.
Tweek: GAHH!! ARE YOU TAKING A PICTURE OF ME?? I’M NOT AT ALL PRESENTABLE FOR SUCH PRESSURE!! EEK!
Damien: Ookay moving on before I get murdered to death-
Damien: This is Ze Mole coming back from his nightly crusade!! Got anything for me, hot stuff…?
Mole: What la flyeng fuk are you doeng?
Damien: So that’s a no? You truly do hate me :(
Ze Mole: Yup. Zo ‘ateful.
Damien: be nicer to meee >:(
Ze Mole: give me bak mon stuff et zèn we’ll talk.
Damien: >:(
Damien: Ahem- aside from that- Here’s the little blacksmith boy! He’s a fallen angel, I advise not to look at him too long…
Damien: Well, ask me some questions Bitch!! Satans maid is making me go to bed (boring) so I better wake up to some asks tomorrow or I’m going to cry >:(
(Please note that not all of these designs are official and that re-designs may be present throughout the blog)