First I did this after talking with my friend about having a double wedding with our husbandos

Also found a new way to do chibi side profiles :3

Speaking of chibis

Tris :D

"On another note, why are YOU covered in blood Iris-"

Ok so I'm learning how to do muscles...(also new sneak peek at Stolas's updated hairstyle)

Aight the rest of this chapter includes mass body horror and gore. As yall know, the more I like a character, the more I torture them.

I think Will is one of my favorites guys-

Sooooooo I came up with an au where Monokumace wants to spice things up and gives him a special version of Hanahaki called Monohaki just for funsies

Started as a cough and some blood. Typical Hanahaki stuff.

But, uh...

...what kind of Hanahaki has thorny vines that press against your eye until it bursts?

Oh, but these vines will find other ways out too...

Yeah I'm aware Will doesn't deserve this but it's just so funnnn

And then basically this happens

EVANGELINE NO.

This was an older sketch with a design that was okay but it didn't feel enough like Will :( (Zeben seems to think otherwise)

Yeah bro isn't gonna let any of this get in the way of him telling you exactly why Alfred Hitchcock's "Psycho" was a game changer for the horror genre.

Which is why I did yet ANOTHER au.

Hehe we have Monohaki will, psycho will, demon slayer will, and other wills that are all traumatized too, but why stop there?

Imagine a scenario where Will wakes up in a cold, dark room. Zeben is bound and gagged in the corner, Monokumace standing next to him. Beside Will is a small table with a single revolver on it. Monokumace tells him that there are five blanks, one bullet. If he wants Zeben to go free, he just needs to fire at his own head until only the bullet is left, and they're both free to go. Will's hands are shaking, his breaths short and his eyes wide with unshed tears as he raises the gun to the side of his head, closes his eyes, and pulls the trigger.

Click.  A blank.

One down.  Beads of sweat mix with tears, both dripping down his face as he goes again.

Click. Another blank.

Two down.  Zeben is crying with him, trying to scream to him through the gag but to no avail.

A third blank. A fourth blank.

Now Will has a fifty-fifty shot. He can barely keep the gun still as he squeezes his eyes shut, praying this be a blank. 

He pulls the trigger.

A gunshot rings out.

Will blew his brains out.  And Zeben relives that moment every night after that.  In those nightmares, Will torments him.

ANYWAYS ILL UPDATE THE ARTFIGHT ATTACK BOOK EVENTUALLY LMAO