Needed to make some Children Follower ocs and an excuse to add in Webber into my AU.
The Trinity Children are just a rare few children capable of supernatural abilities.
Webber: The oldest, capable of speaking to spiders and enhanced senses. Medium psychic abilities.
Amal: Second oldest, has Telekineses plus mind reading.
Bermuda: Youngest, capable of speaking with aquatic life, camouflage, and read one’s aura.
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These three work together to help the Lamb with the Youth Group, but also count as mini disciples(they received Eye Necklaces as a way to keep track of who has supernatural abilities/mini disciple rank). Older Disciples are usually keeping an extra eye as they’re still children who need more practice towards their abilities.
I just made Amal and Bermuda so there will need to be work on backstory and whatnot!
My art summery helped me see my progress ever since I’ve resumed my art journey! I’m thankful for meeting everyone who helped me feel encouraged to continue on!
Did some Welcome Home doodles because they’re a such adorable goobers!
I apologize to all artists who have drawn or are drawing Spamton/Addison related content the tiny salesman is brainrotting me once more. Y’all will be getting many likes from me.
Precure Addisons!
Very glad to say I am proud of how this turned out.
Today is the only day you can share this meme. Precisely 2000 years prior to March 6th 4017. The day Squidward trapped himself in the freezer. March 6th 2017.
This was a stupid idea, Spamton thought. He was bowing his head towards the Queen’s Butterfly, Switchson Aron Addison. They were close to the Queen, hell everyone knew that.
They’re always wearing bright colors and patterns, similar to wings of butterflies or some sort of butterfly themed work.
But no one’s ever tried to court them, too many were shy and scared.
Spamton liked to think he was a confident Addison. Or maybe really REALLY stupid.
There were people whispering and gossiping behind their drinks and fans, watching for Switchson’s reaction, awaiting for an obvious rejection.
Yet the whispers became gasping and the talking became louder.
“Do you see her?”
“How incredulous!”
“And for someone like him?”
“That poor dress!”
Curiously Spamton took the risk of looking up, but was quick to realize his eyes only needed to look ahead of him.
Switchson was on her knees, fully sitting on the floor. Her hands lifted the skirt slightly up. Her top half leaned forward and down, eyes closed. All to meet Spamton at his smaller height.
They weren’t just returning his courting.
Switchson was showing Spamton that they saw him as an equal.
Part 4!
Decided to upload two pages today.
Too much happiness here get sad or whatever!
Sure why not. Roger is quite adorable.
Decided I needed to draw a gift for someone I commissioned art from! Also needed another excuse to put fun clothes on Switch!
Pink 07 belongs to @Dane.elle on Instagram(check out their stuff it’s amazing!)
Bonus:
23 Pansexual She/They! Revising Account! Mostly Fantasy/D&D art! Lots of redrawing projects and into fnaf/Bendy/ and more!! Currently have the biggest Cult of the Lamb brain rot!
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