art, sometimes

[begin ID: A digital, colored drawing depicting Jon and Gerry standing under a streetlight and smoking. It is drawn in forced perspective looking up at the light, with their hands appearing much closer to the camera than their heads. Both characters are cast in a yellow light with stark blue shadows. Jon is on the left, a Persian-British man with graying black curly shoulder length hair, a gray overcoat, orange shirt, red tie, and khakis. He is turned inwards toward Gerry, looking at their face, and holding his cigarette in his right hand, arm bent at the elbow. Gerry is a taller white person with long straight black hair, a black leather jacket with patches around the collar, ripped up red crop top, and black jeans. They have a wallet chain, a pentagram ring, and a thick belt with a metal bat clasp. Their hands are at their sides and their cigarette is in their mouth as they look up at the streetlight above them. The streetlight pole comes down on the right side of the image. Behind them is the starry night sky, and they are surrounded by cigarette smoke. The artists signature, “LB”, is in the top left corner. End ID]

no thoughts brain empty body gutted soul shattered goodnight

credit to @/vxben_blake_xxx on tiktok for the audio

favorite ship dynamics <3

s1 shenanigans aka sasha should’ve been head archivist. jon’s not financially stupid but elias doesn’t pay him jack and he only eats takeout. the other two are self explanatory

[IMAGE ID: two figures are on their knees in the middle of a valley in Scotland, outlined in grey light, the sky behind them filled with stars and a quarter moon. Jon, on the left, is a dark-skinned Pakistani man with short, dark hair, wearing purple flannel pajamas with bare feet. he clutches Martin's shoulders between his hands, and his head is bowed. Martin, a brown-skinned African-British man with a white afro, is holding both his hands to his chest. he wears a faded blue sweater and grey trackpants with bare feet. the hills around them are green and soft, with light fog clinging to the ground and parting around the men. the scene is somber. a signature in the lower left corner reads "LB". END ID]

between them on the floor lays Jon, who is unconscious and appears to be in the fetal position, turned away from the door. he wears a dark brown jacket and dark pants. he is mostly obscured in shadow. at the bottom the drawing on the left side, next to where Michael’s waist is cut off, is the artist’s signature: LB. end ID]

the hand-written, off-white text above Martin reads: “Thank you.” the off-white text in the top left corner across the second floor reads: “For what?” the black words inside an off-white circle over the tan jacket laying over Jon and Martin's legs reads: “Saving me.” in the corner of where the backpack meets Jon's arm is the artist's signature: LB. end ID]

what if,,,, we kissed in the archive?,, jk jk,,,,,,,,,, unless,,?

that’s all. but also commissions are open

It’s him. It’s Mr. F. Hands.

(edit: please forgive martins White arm i hadn’t decided on my hc yet)

eddie’s wearing richie’s garbage (band) tshirt

edit: I FOUND HER ITS @doodleswithangie

seriously though, this is the first ask i’ve ever gotten and like even if it’s not a question you went through the effort of like saying this here instead of the comments or whatever and it just means so fucking much to me. also, people complimenting my art is like almost why i do it in a way, like not for the praise but just knowing that what i’m doing makes people happy or feel some emotion. it’s just incredible and it fills me with happiness and my chronic depression is cured so thank you x100 and everyone else who comments and reblogs and likes my shit

@mapurl i love your game