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I have a new guy.

His name is Dulcie Dee Cecil

Born in 1962 to a broken high bracket household where his father was cold and straightforward and his mother had severe post parterm depression as she'd miscarried several times before he was born and he was the only one who survived past infancy.

As such she babied and infantalised him even well into adulthood calling him her nesting doll after the fact that he had Turner syndrome giving him a childlike look even as a grown up which he loved and hated at the same time.

Because he liked the treatment and resigned himself to being a follower and the unfair treatment he got from his father he learned early on that man is not to be trusted even with himself and instead took up dolls and puppetry as a hobby, loving the simplicity and logic that came when one being acted through many others.

He later became an actor mainly for child roles since he resembled one mainly playing young boys despite being afab and he liked being able to be multiple people at someone else's whim until the accident.

During a commercial a light from an unstable cable fell on him paralysing him and burning off his hair and a lot of the skin on the upper half of his body ending his acting career and putting him in severe debt

After being crippled and loosing all source of income he fell deep into recreational drugs mainly his painkillers which he became addicted to since they weren't monitored as much as they are now so with his life spiralling he starts essentially donating his body to science before hand like taking experimental drugs just for the cash not telling the multiple people that he's taking multiple drug trials at once until he begins to fuck up his kidneys and liver

He's approached by someone at the hospital in the intensive care unit where a young lady offeres her his body back and even better he can make the world better in the process. The ability make other people the actors to his play and at his lowest point he jumps at the opportunity

He's then taken to the PMC Waywards Row, where he's made into The Corpse Lily.

His main ability is being able to take control of a person and make them into his zombies being able to rake over whole armys given the chance and time along with his synthetic skin being able to be used as a makeshift bioweapon as it has paralytic effects.

Nothing much, just a picture of my boys going out trick or treating despite two of them being middle aged and another one balding

Redraw kinda of the monsoon maid thing I did a year ago to show improvement

Maid of metal

I didn't hear no bell

Some Vivian stuff lmao

To the soul society's best faux snake

Miss u fr and happy birthday

Based on the famous

I need holographic views of Optimus prime from every angle

I like... don't know, it came to me in a dream

Butterboy vs methmoth.

Based on two of the plushy dreadful bunny's that match them fr

Not dead yet, have some butterboy

Orange..

Man's a walking L sponge but still stands to be counted when an enemy needs to be shown as a threat for someone else to beat up

And I love him dearly for that

Poor thing got semi lobotomised somewhere down the lines of becoming a cyborg, but if you can't naked light of something, it just makes you low fr. Plus when he was fully organic he had pots syndrome

Lost over radio.

"You make one artsie propaganda poster and suddenly they act like they own you."

Foehn's Föhn and the cop cabin

Of moths and meth

Sorry about the oc spamming fr. There's just something about an irredeemable creature and his apathetic but willing sideman along for the ride

Also I forgot to do something for pride....

Wouldn't fit on the first post

Bug ballin' ft ref pocket husband, cheerleader cop and manager pet chicken

Some doodles and sketches of my creatures in various states

No I don't have a favourite, why do you ask

Vital Moth lore

My end of the art trade with the lovely Croissant @monsonata stinky boys along with some earlier stuff i forgot to post. Hope u like it mate :3

Little dabble with surrealism like on the main subject. To butterboy and mothballs.

"Because when the good men stand to be counted, where will I find you?"

"Back to back with someone who has mine and I theres."

Little something to show my true feelings about the fair nation's new figurehead

Sorry for being gone. I was really busy being dead (read moping and thinking about bugmen), anyways I have a new one.

Vivianus Harriot Sterling, the Carnifex to the new world

Plus I've been trying digital stuff

Happy 10th anniversary to mgr!

Haven't posted in a hot minute and I dont really have anything new so have some doodles

Welp, you know that relatable moment when you make a variant pre existing character and then start to actually write for them and then start changing shit until they only resemble the og in design only.

Yeah that

Happy new year darlings have a moth

With the og colours

Nature is healing

Thanx @saintapollyon for the editing you're a real one fr

Better to give than to receive

My contribution to a mgr themed secret santa

I always feel weird working with copics especially when they're lighter shades since I always feel they come out boring looking

Supertonic Lady cashing my old shady, my heart will go on to open the door

Bring me to my place I swear