Hey, here’s some Arthur doodles! ¾ of which are redraws of a few of my favorite Arthur expressions from Hellbent
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Hey, here’s some Arthur doodles! ¾ of which are redraws of a few of my favorite Arthur expressions from Hellbent

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i realized after Id already sketched this that the ask I was responding to meant something SLIGHTLY different (which I also wanna draw) but this was MUCH too cute to scrap
OKAY THIS IS TOO CUTE HELP ME
thatonepossessedguy:
I am who I am.
It was always the one possibility that Arthur refused to consider. Hell– refused to even think about. Which was honestly very out of character for him. Arthur has always been a very logical person. He liked facts, he liked taking things apart and putting them back together– everything has its place. Living people roamed the earth, and dead people–well. In the dirt. (He didn’t even believe in ghosts until Vivi first dragged him along on her of her first little ghost missions, a seance in an abandoned warehouse.)
To imply L-Lew- his friend, his best friend was dead and gone? Inconceivable. Impossible. Because a world without Lewis Pepper just didn’t make sense.
I am who I am.
But on the flip side, it made so much g*ddamn sense. Why wouldn’t Lewis come to try and find them, after all? Why haven’t Mr. and Mrs. Pepper heard from him? Or anyone else at all for that matter? Missing people stay missing for one very particular reason, after all.
Arthur saw the looks Vivi would give him, when he was looking for his ‘friend’. The pity that only grew stronger when months had passed without a single clue as to where “this Lewis-friend of yours is”. But the blonde refused to believe it. Even when it grabbed him by the collar and dropped him off a cliff.
I am who I am.
No. This horrible, gaping cavity opened up in his chest, and his eyes stung, vision blurring, his nose and cheeks warming and throat tightening with a very familiar sensation. No, no, nononono– It just couldn’t be possible. His twitching metal fingers scrambled for his metal star pin the one that Lewis gave him for his birthday and held on tightly.
HE NOTICED WHEN whatever flash crossed the other’s face ( was that guilt, he saw? No, it couldn’t be. He’d been dreaming about seeing that flicker through his eyes for too long ) and only then his frown faltered, as did his anger; what was he supposed to do? “Did – did the cat get your tongue, bud?” he asked, attempting to sound threatening once again ( why did he feel so bad again all of a sudden? ). Whatever conflicting emotions that swirled around in his heart he chose to ignore them all, for it would be nothing good. “Arthur. Come on, get up.” What was stopping him from leaving now? Did he have to turn himself into a frightening spirit once again? If that was the case, then so be it – though after his head had turned itself back into a skull, he seemed to hesitate for a moment or two. “Get up!” he yelled, his eye sockets bending into another frown. “I don’t care if you believe me, I only want you gone.” And what for? He’d likely start sulking after he’d left, and drown himself in sadness like he usually did. What good would come out of such a useless thing anyway? Sulking had never done anything for anyone, but there was nothing else he’d rather do now, since killing him was off the table. He could yell at the skies and ask for a reason for his death at night, ask for a reason of it all – Why had this happened? It’d certainly destroyed more than one life. The thought of his family almost made tears gather in his eyes and made his chest hurt tenfold, for there was no one else he missed more than his family, aside from Vivi. What had they been up to? Did they miss him? Had they tried contacting Arthur? Did they know he was dead? These and many more questions found their way into his dead mind, and nothing was left within his heart aside from a dull and persistent pain he couldn’t simply ignore.
He jerked at the shouted command instinctively and the heat from the ghost’s ire and flaming hair warmed his face in hot gust of air, but other than that Arthur remained still. His metal hand, at this point only twitching, drifted down to his vest pocket. There was a picture there, folded and fading in the creases. Vivi with a big grin far too close to the camera, Lewis, blinking in surprise but with his signature gentle smile, and Arthur...half hiding behind Lewis.
Lewis, Lewis, with that slightly outdated but oh-so proper form of attire. His bright pompadour. Trembling, Arthur held the photo up to compare. That hair. That fucking hair that Lewis dyed because he lost a fucking bet. The clothes. The stance.
Bud.
The blonde’s eyes went wide, filled with hot tears, as his glance flickered between the photo and the ghoul. Oh, god. A sound that was more animal than human wrenched itself free of his throat. But he smiled, bitterness cracking the edges.
“I found you.”
The human held the picture up higher, shaking it at some unseen force. “I told you, told you I’d find him.” Bubbling hybrid sounds of laughter and sobs emanated from the man, and something broke just a little behind his eyes. “They--they said Lewis was gone forever, but--I knew it! You’re not gone, he’s not gone--” He rambled, speeding up and stuttering and almost incoherent at this point.
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And they say love is
blind.
They’ve clearly never seen my
R A G E.
💛 Independent and Semi-Selective SFW Roleplay blog for the vengeful spirit of Lewis Pepper from from Mystery Skulls Animated 💛
💛 Multiverse, crossover, and OC friendly 💛
💛 5+ Years of Roleplay Experience 💛
💛 Follows from @protagonistscum 💛
💛 Please like/reblog if you’d like to interact! 💛
Oblivious Lewis ? Nah, oblivious Arthur.
Reblog this if your muse is protective of their loved ones.
I USED TO WORRY EVERY DAY / NOW I’VE GOT BETTER THINGS
> independent arthur kingsmen roleplay > 5+ years of roleplay experience > crossover / multi-ship / OC friendly
i know the mystery skulls fanfiction convention is for arthur to break down and confess the possession to lewis and somehow convince lewis of his sincerity, but it really is so much funnier house of strays style when arthur is doing his level best to convince lewis that he IS a horrible filthy murderer and lewis is just like “i dont believe you”
everyone read house of strays
everyone read house of strays by @tyigra

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When Lewis was about to throw Arthur off the cliff in Hellbent he notices the metal arm, cue mom mode
Mom mode activate
𝐂𝐎𝐍𝐂𝐄𝐑𝐍𝐄𝐃 / 𝐒𝐄𝐍𝐓𝐄𝐍𝐂𝐄 𝐏𝐑𝐎𝐌𝐏𝐓𝐒.
𝐓𝐡𝐞𝐬𝐞 𝐦𝐚𝐲 𝐡𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐛𝐞𝐞𝐧 𝐞𝐝𝐢𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐜𝐥𝐚𝐫𝐢𝐭𝐲 𝐨𝐫 𝐥𝐞𝐧𝐠𝐭𝐡 𝐨𝐫 𝐭𝐨 𝐛𝐞𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐚𝐩𝐩𝐥𝐲 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐫𝐨𝐥𝐞𝐩𝐥𝐚𝐲𝐢𝐧𝐠.
❛ What happened? ❜
❛ How are your injuries? ❜
❛ Just promise me you’ll stay here. ❜
❛ You can’t blame yourself. ❜
❛ You know I’m here for you, right? ❜
❛ I’ve never seen you like this before. ❜
❛ When I wake up, you won’t be there. ❜
❛ Okay. You get to leave now. ❜
❛ No. I don’t believe you. ❜
❛ Just.. put down the very sharp knife… ❜
❛ It wasn’t your fault. It hurts. ❜
❛ This isn’t you. ❜
❛ Stop it. ❜
❛ You should be resting. ❜
❛ Are you okay? Did they hurt you? ❜
❛ How can you act like that? ❜
❛ Then why are you still here? ❜
❛ Are you okay? ❜
❛ You can’t live in the past. You gotta move on. Let it go. ❜
❛ And when were you planning on telling me? ❜
❛ What are you, trying to give me a heart attack? ❜
❛ What’s wrong? What happened? ❜
❛ I thought we agreed that secrets are bad! ❜
❛ Sorry. Didn’t want to push any sore spots. ❜
❛ Everything okay? ❜
❛ Do you even know where you’re headed? ❜
❛ I can’t help you unless you talk to me. ❜
❛ Promise me you’re not gonna over-react. ❜
❛ It’s okay, it’s gonna be okay. ❜
❛ Whoa, what are you doing? ❜
❛ Why do you run from me? ❜
❛ You’re changing the subject. ❜
❛ It’s four o'clock in the morning, what are you doing? ❜
❛ You’re bleeding. ❜
❛ You gotta be more careful. ❜
❛ I meant… How are you holding up? ❜
❛ You’re avoiding my question. ❜
❛ I think the worst of it’s over now. ❜
❛ Don’t let fear keep you quiet. You have a voice so use it. ❜
Ha comics am I right
Please let them hug at least at some point or I’ll throw a table.

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probably keeping this one as a sketch but hey……. i love these three…..
Send me ⚠ to find my muse at the end of a trail of blood.
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