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Viperos

@viperos-art / viperos-art.tumblr.com

Art blog πŸŒ™ Malevolent + TMA πŸŒ™ they/he/it πŸŒ™ 20 πŸŒ™ commisons: open! Shop: https://ko-fi.com/viperos

Got the artwork commissioned from @olivepeartr33 tattooed!! Very happy with it, I love how it turned out! Thank you so much for making this for me, I'll treasure having it :)

For the Malevolent DTIYS would you prefer people use your designs for John and Arthur or would you be chill with other people's designs for the two?

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Folks are free to use their own designs for John and Arthur! I love seeing all the variations people come up with, and I'm not completely solid on my designs anyway. Thanks! :)

Shipped out my first print to the raffle winner for my DTIYS! Learning the process was very interesting, but I will seek a place that can ship things for less than $15 πŸ’€I'd hate to charge someone that for a $10 print, makes no sense. Happy to learn! Threw in a few stickers too

Lonely Apocalypse Fic - Chapter 3

He had denied himself what he needed for so long now. Starved himself of the fear that was so rich, potent and oftenΒ freshΒ within the people around him. Sometimes he failed to deny himself these things and reaped only the rewards of finally,Β finallyΒ feeling content. Basking in the afterglow of it each time he slept, watching, forever watching these moments.

Why did he ever deny himself these things?

Why is he doing so now?

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How much of yourself are you willing to give for the sake of the people around you?

Jon visits the Flesh domain. Without his anchor, he descends further into monsterhood.

Chapter three is posted!

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DTIYS challenge hosted here and on Twitter! Draw this in your style and tag me to join the raffle and win a free print of choice from my kofi :)! Draw time is two weeks from now on Aug 8th

NO AI !!

The raffle time is over! It has been awarded to luucyfuurr on Twitter. Thank you to all who participated!

Lonely Apocalypse Fic - Chapter 2

Through it all, he felt that pull. Deeper into the crowd, where to walk would be to shoulder past every not-person so thickly clustered around that center pull. It was awful already before this whole thing, when the graze of a warm hand left sharp, queasy static racing along his skin where he had been touched. Here, the feeling was cold andΒ wrongΒ and itΒ hurtΒ .

But the pull was greater than the pain. He kept going.

It was immediately upon seeing it that he recognized the pull for what it was.Β Hunger.Β Β 

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Jon has lonely-typical memory problems and a weird mall is visited.

Chapter two is posted!

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