I Am Obsessed With This Show And Decided To Draw My Favorite Character. Edwin Payne, They Could Never

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I keep searching up the ship "Barty/Lucius" only to be reminded that that ship doesn't exist and I'm not sure if there is another soul out there who has ever even thought of shipping these two together and have created anything for the ship so the only content I have for this ship is stuff I've made and it's heartbreaking.

"One day I will get over them I swear"

*Looks at the 200+ open ao3 tabs*

OH NO

When it's October and you're in the marauders fandom....

✨ I can't do this anymore ✨

This stupid prophet (and the musical in general) has been living in my head rent free. So of course I had to draw him. His design was inspired by a plethora of other artists who drew him.

listen i love that crystal meth and trauma boy have their relationship and all but i’ve been looking at the way trauma boy looks at rizz tism and it seems mighty unlikely that it’s in a heterosexual way

Who broke it?

*Everyone is standing around a broken coffee maker*

Ares:So? Who broke it? I'm not mad, I just want to know.

Athena:I did... I broke it.

Ares:No. No you didn't. Hermes?

Hermes:Don't look at me. Look at Artemis.

Artemis:What? I didn't break it.

Hermes: Huh. That's weird. How did you even know it was broken?

Artemis: Because it's sitting right in front of us, and it's broken!

Hermes: Suspicious.

Artemis:No it's not!

Dionysus: If it matters... Probably not...Apollo was the last one to use it.

Apollo: Liar I don't even drink that crap!

Dionysus:Oh really? What were you doing by the Coffee cart earlier?

Apollo:I use the wooden stirrers to push back my cuticles. Everyone knows that Dionysus!

Athena:Okay, let's not fight. I broke it, let me pay for it Ares.

Ares:No! Who broke it?

Dionysus:Ares? Artemis has been awfully quiet.

Artemis:Really?

*Everyone starts arguing*

Ares being interviewed: I broke it. It burned my hand earlier, so I punched it.

Ares:I predict ten minutes from now they will be at each other's throats with warpaint and a pig head on a stick.

Ares:

Ares: Good. It was getting a little chummy around here.