
Hello friends, fools and trees of varying heights, my names Manic, I’m a vaguely mediocre artist and amateur complainer.
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For the ask game, here's my zodiac troll: Kanaya!
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Dude I look fucking cool as all hell. May have taken some creative liberty with the boobs and tattoos.
@wyfy-meltdown @helluvaandhazbinarelife
ykw, fuck it
so remember when i made my own sanders sides and said in the tags i might make myself?

make yourself in this picrew and tag whoever you want!
ill go first: @ana-the-light-fury @myrunawaysweets @thatonemacaronikid @carmyn-rambles @that-weird-skeleton-bastard
Jesus Christ if the file for my animation crashes one more time i am going to die.
Loreeee time! Character Lore: Clover.
It has been a hot minute since I gave a fictional character trauma, so I decided instead of socializing, Im gonna write lore for Clover. I’m so well adjusted:)
Anyways TWs because character lore always gets a little silly: CORPSES! Grave robbery and dismemberment, abandonment, ect. Nothing crazy.
So Clover was built by one of the possible antagonists of the story, another deity based on manmade concepts, Time. I am, as usual, an uncreative fuck, so Time is an inventor, like his son. Similar to Clover, he builds automatons, sentient creatures out of metal and wire. One day he decided venture in the art of grave robbery and build a flesh and blood creature, out of curiosity. He got halfway through building his creature, in the image of a small boy, but eventually abandoned the project. What he didn’t know is his creature had already gained consciousness and thought. Clover finished building himself, not very well, but finished. Time attempted to incinerate the project, failed by means I choose to leave vague. Anyways Clover got adopted by Mrs, Penny and her husband Jeff. (Random fact but neither of them have arms).
As of now, he has followed in his fathers footsteps by being a doll maker, originally making rag dolls, the moving to marionettes, (fun fact, his most current model has ball joints, based on Camilla.) semi sentient dolls made of wood and flesh, although he prefers to use fresh animals as opposed to reanimated corpse flesh like the kind he’s made of.
So yes, my most adorable character has blood on his hands.
So yeah, Clover is basically an abandoned WIP who finished himself. And he has grown since childhood and no, I don’t have answers as to how any of it works. Magic.