I Bet On Losing Dogs

i bet on losing dogs

HEY DUDE GREAT ART BUT ALSO WHAT THE FUCK!!!!!! the worst part is the fact that i can see how this might happen with all the burning foreshadowinv and i HATE it anyway Fuck This!!!!!!!

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god your porch swing art,,,,,it really attacked me,,,like they're in the actual apocalypse and they're still so fucking soft towards each other 😩 they're so in love it kills me

Thank you so much!! Yeah the “love is the only thing that gets you through” vibe is hitting right abt now

Wow! That comic made me the exact embodiment of your header image :D! Seriously though that's a terrifying idea and I love how you've drawn it!

Thank you so much!!

someone said the creaking makes it sound like they’re on a porch swing and I haven’t known peace since

IMAGE ID: A two panelled comic of Jonathan Sims and Martin Blackwood from the Magnus Archives, featuring lyrics from the song I Bet On Losing Dogs by Mitski. Martin Blackwood is an overweight white man with dirty blonde hair that is streaked with grey. He wears small round glasses and a brown coat. Jonathan Sims has been taken over entirely by the Eye. He appears as an inhumanly tall blue figure, who’s face is covered entirely in glowing yellow eyes. There are a few eyes on each of his shoulders as well. The bottom half of his body seems to devolve into a mass of blue feathers. His hair is long and a darker blue than his skin; it hangs limply off of the back of his skull. The first panel of the comic is a close up of Martin as he clutched Jon to his chest and weeps hopelessly. Beside him reas the lyrics “my baby, my baby.” The second reveals Jon’s form in it’s entirety. Martin now reaches up to cup Jon’s cheek in his hand, his other hand clinging to Jon’s shoulder. His other as open, seemingly to call to Jon. Jon seems not to notice Martin’s presence at all. All of his eyes are pointed toward the sickly green sky. On either side of the couple read the words “you’re my baby, say it to me.” END ID.

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