♥ ||Karls Wifuu|| ♥

(you probably already know which song this is😺 or no, I don't even know anymore)

Anyways... my favorite sketches I did, like today. Just now.

Okay, this is not the yesterday I promised in my previous post😭 but at least I did something, right?😺

I really like this art style, I'm gonna start using this for my comics I'm making up in my head right now.

Art I drew years ago of Donna Beneviento. My re8 obsession is coming back again but there’s pretty much no new fan content, so thought I’d share this. Maybe I’ll do more art but I haven’t drawn in forever.

old drawing, from July 2024

Not lurking at all

“Oh, hello, Karl!” Moreau greeted him with that grimy, creepy but oddly innocent smile of his once he’d taken notice of his presence. “I was just having storytime with little ones before our nap. Would you like to join us?”  Sure enough, there were various little tadpoles and other young aquatic abominations poking up their little ugly heads from the surface of the filthy water with rapt attention, just under the dock where Moreau sat happily swinging his crooked legs. Were those somehow his fucked up kids or was he just babysitting…? Well, some things were better left a mystery… “Sure, Sal,” Karl conceded. He had to be as nice as possible this time, after all. “Don’t let me interrupt.”  He leaned against his hammer as Moreau continued reading Hans Christian Anderson’s The Little Mermaid. It was fitting, he supposed. He also anticipated being here quite awhile with how long it took Moreau to gurgle through his words.