Bebe.
Can you draw biblically accurate angel Jon :DDDD
idk if this is accurate at all but I just wanted to draw funny angel
Edward "Edd" Evans: Ultimate Artist
Tom Sidge: Ultimate Demon
Matt Haergraves: Ultimate Dietician
Tord Lawrson: Ultimate Robotic Engineer
Eduardo Hernandez: Ultimate Daredevil
Jon Yume: Ultimate Pastry Chef
Mark Evans: Ultimate Florist
Todd Vasilyev: Ultimate Flutist
Diwi Harbinger: Ultimate Social Worker
Kim Silvarush: Ultimate Jewellery Designer
Katya O'Duia: Ultimate Home Inspector
Laurel Cole: Ultimate Translator
Ruben Goldsmith: Ultimate Radio Host
Jack Hause: Ultimate Toy Maker
Paul Janssen: Ultimate Gunsman
Patryck Albert: Ultimate Computer Analyst
Thomas Bingbong: Ultimate Clone
Christopher Bingbong: Ultimate Event Planner
Larry Clark: Ultimate Composer
Lol
If Komaeda likes fingers in his ass, then what does Hajime like? 🤔
Ruben Goldsmith and Jack Hause (Chapter 1)
Patryck Albert and Diwi (Chapter 2)
Kim and Katya (Chapter 3 Victims)
Todd and Kim (Chapter 3)
Matt Haergraves and Edd Gould (Chapter 4)
Thomas Bingbong and Hellucard Fox (Chapter 5)
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Осколки Отчаяния Спрайт и Космо (фотографировала в компуктере, не судите строго)
Edd: *I heard that everytime you go here, you're supposed to play out the other's fantasy... Ruben's fantasy, no clue what that's like.*
...
Ruben: "Sleep."
Edd: "What-"
Ruben: "You heard me, we get on the bed and we Sleep."
Edd, Thinking: *Oh, so in his fantasy; Ruben wants to sleep. Ok.*
*I had to climb into bed with Ruben.*
*We lay down in it with blankets covering everything except for our chests.*
*Ruben instantly fell asleep...*
*I could only lie awake, not knowing that Ruben's arm was around my waist.*
Edd: "Ah!"
*I yelped as I was dragged closer by Ruben. He wasn't asleep this whole time?*
*I can feel myself blush a lot, as I felt Ruben hug my lower abdomen tightly.*
Ruben: "Edd, from the moment I saw you- I started to have this desire for companionship, to be near you."
Edd: "..."
Ruben: "This desire has consumed me, that is why I want to be close to you."
Edd: "It's ok, Ruben. We can be together."
*We fall asleep, together.*
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Made with Picrew's lillycrew "でつくったよ"
Brenda Sho (SCRAPPED)
"Fan... Destroyed..."
"Mary. Please forgive me for my sins..."
You are walking along the streets of Winona, Minnesota when your eyes meet a poster. The poster has the following things:
An address, scarlet and gold colored lines on all 4 corners of the poster, and some text that reads;
"Hello there! Are your finances in the gutter, or do you need a little more luck on your side? Well then, you are welcome to join Luck Fortune at the address below! May good fortunes fall upon you."
Curious, you set the GPS on your phone for the address that the poster had. You walk to your destination through some woodlands and over a cobblestone bridge. You finally arrive at your destination, a 3 story victorian style mansion adorned with marble statues of a tall robed creature on the left and right of the house. You walk through the front door where an smiling 30 year old woman with black hair tied in a ponytail greets you at an reception desk.
The mansions' exterior
"Hello there, new arrival," The woman pleasantly spoke in a airy tone, "Welcome to Luck Fortune! My name is Abigail Smith, what is your name?"
This is how most people join the group known as Luck Fortune. Located within the area of Winona, Minnesota, this odd assemblage of people of all genders and backgrounds give offerings to their deity known as Mammon. As far back as the 1879, this group has been spreading the word of Mammon and his fortune to those in unfortunate circumstances of financial troubles.
The leader of Luck Fortune is a man with very pale skin named Elias McCarthy. Legend has it that back in February 15th, 1869, Mammon came to him in a dream claiming to come with fortune and hope of luck if he starts to worship him. Elias accepted the terms and conditions and he has now become the founder and leader of Luck Fortune.
But before we actually get into some of the activities, we should look at the hierarchy in the form of a pyramid like below.
The lowest level within the group are the "New arrivals" (in the purple row). They often get sacrificed to Mammon himself for having poor luck. Or if low on members, the new arrivals will be given a chance to move a level. The "new arrivals" are the only ones who are made to wear the classic satin robes.
Barely above the purple row in the pink row are the regular members. The "regulars", (as the higher ups call them) do most of the hard work (gardening, maintenance, analytics, and holding people down for sacrifices) when the new arrivals aren't able to. However, the difference between the "regulars" and the "new arrivals" are that the "regulars" are able to receive actual benefits from their amulets, such as increased luck and a youthful look, while the new arrivals are only given simplistic necklaces that don't really do anything other than look pretty. The "regulars" wear the same clothes that they normally wear outside of the group as long as the clothes look professional.
Above the pink row are the "Earners". These guys are the ones behind the finances that Mammon gives the entire cult. They are often the ones to ritually stab the unlucky ones who were picked in something called "The Lottery" once every month. "Earners" are the ones who start to wear red bow ties with a single eye in the middle. Not only are the bow ties able to give the wearer immortality, temporary strength, and good luck, but the bow ties are also able to be an extra eye that experiences the wearer's emotions and they can show stock market statistics.
Above the red row are the "Golden". "The Golden" are not often seen within the cult premises, but when they do arrive, they are the wisest people besides the cult leader.