It seems that staring out of the window is Xie Zheng's main hobby in the first two episodes. I'm not complaining though, as it makes for good speedpaint material
#pursuitofjade #chasingjade
#xiezheng
An older woman sits at a table and stares out the window. She has her hands folded in front of her. A tear falls from her face. The light pouring into the room is a warm gold. She says, "And he'd just stand there. Bathed in the golden glow. I love the light, now. Sometimes I... feel him in it."
I cannot tell you how often this podcast has made me cry.
#malevolent
Commission of a friend's Soulknife Rogue.
#dnd
These two had the best vibes together, I loved how unhinged and free they were together
#privatenightmares #vampirethemasquerade
Manny stands awkwardly on one leg, shoving the other out in front of him as he gestures at nothing in particular. He has shoulder length blond curly hair, wears a blazer, jeans and boots. He has a large scar or deformation running along his left jaw. He says "Right! Like—I don't know I'm not supposed to say it until I say it and then they say I'm not supposed to say it and then they get mad at me-"
My darling awkward, perfectly weird, and genuinely terrifying (not right now) Manny from #PrivateNightmares
#vampirethemasquerade #malkavian
Designing a new DND character.
#dnd #originalcharacter
Have some more Gavin In A Mood.
Screenshot study of a Detroit Evolution gag reel moment.
#detroitevolution #GavinReed
The man who's always in A Mood.
#detroitbecomehuman #gavinreed
Quick sketch of a new DND character for a oneshot, my elven rogue.
#dnd #originalcharacter
Arthur Lester sprints off to the left, away from some monstrous creature made of spindly spider arms. John says, delighted: "It's purring, Arthur!" Arthur, less enthused, responds: "No, it's fucking not, John!"
Inspired by a response on Tumblr, to the post of John discovering cats.
#malevolent #arthurlester
Arthur Lester sits on some steps on a street in New York. He's neatly dressed in a blue shirt and brown pants with suspenders. He has scars under his right eye, on his throat, and the tip of his left pinky is replaced by a piece of wood. His eyes are yellow and blind. With Arthur's left hand, John is petting a ginger cat who seems to be enjoying the attention. He says "Arthur! This creature, it— it purrs!"
A quiet moment in New York
#malevolent #arthurlester
A human John Doe leans one arm over Arthur Lester's shoulder and leans close to tell him "You are very distracting, Arthur." Arthur, blind but amused, and tugging on one of John's suspenders, responds "I resend that statement." John Doe has long black hair. He wears a blue shirt and black trousers, suspenders, and has a yellow notebook stuffed in his back pocket. Arthur Lester is wearing a green jacket and a blue shirt. His hair is a light ginger and his blind eyes are yellow.
Just some casual #jarthur flirting
From the fanfic For What You Are, by Hauntieannes
#malevolent #arthurlester
Arthur Lester kneels in a dark room, a massive window above him casts cold light down on him. His left hand, John's hand, is holding his shoulder. Arthur is holding his right hand out in front of him—it's covered in fresh blood. He has dried blood on his shirt and coal dust all over his arms and clothes. Tears are running down his face. The dialogue above him reads: "I'm lost ... I've lost... I've sunk too far. They won... John?" -"No. I know you, my friend. You are in there. You've saved me before. I will not let you drown."
The woods are lovely dark and deep, but we have miles to go before we sleep.
#malevolent #arthurlester
Arthur Lester sits huddled in front of a fire somewhere in a forest clearing at night. He is hugging his legs to his chest and resting his cheek on one knee. He has a cloak draped over him. He looks sleepy. Above him the dialogue reads: "Nothing important... Just idle... nonsense. You should try to go back to sleep." -"No, I care, I do. Tell me what you were thinking about."
A soft moment in between all the pain and heartbreak.
#malevolent #jarthur #arthurlester
Arthur lies on his back on the deck of a boat, staring blindly up at the sky. Rain is pouring down. His left hand is clasping his shirt where blood is soaking through. In the darkness beyond the boat, tentacles writhe. The dialogue says: "I'm scared... Th- the Dark World?" -"I'll meet you there, friend..."
Poor Arthur can't catch a break.
#malevolent #arthurlester
Arthur Lester faces the camera. He has a chunk of his right ear missing, and has blood dripping on his collar and neck. He has scars on his throat and under one eye. The tip of his left pinky is missing and is replaced with a piece of wood. His eyes are yellow. He looks tired but relieved as he shakes his own hand. The dialogue reads: "You have your hand back." -"Yes." "Let me shake it."
One of my favourite moments.
#malevolent #arthurlester #jarthur
Gavin Reed is leaning back and slightly to the side as he looks up at his partner, off screen. He wears his usual green t-shirt and leather jacket with hood combo. He looks somewhere between amused and lovestruck. The caption from Nines, off screen, reads "Wisdom? Gavin, I have a database in my brain containing over 200 000 words in the English language and I believe you have found the one that least applies to yourself."
#Reed900 speedpaint because I treated myself to a rewatch for Christmas Eve. Happy holidays!
#gavinreed #detroitevolution
The image shows three versions of the same dour looking man, an evolution through time. - The top version is smartly dressed with short black hair and glasses. He looks annoyed. - The middle version has slightly longer, unkempt hair that is greying. His shirt is slightly ruffled. His face looks more gaunt and he has round scars on his face and neck. He looks annoyed. - The last version has shoulder length hair with prominent streaks of grey. His shirt is torn and shoulder bandaged. He has dark circles under his eyes, more wrinkles and he has an extra scar on his throat. Green eyes float around him and his own eyes have turned completely green. He looks annoyed.
Average career progression for the Head Archivist of the Magnus Institute, London.
#tmaspoilers #jonathansims #tma
Jonathan Reid stares soulfully into the camera, tears lingering in his eyes. The irises are red with vertical pupils. He says "But I'm not dead, mother. I'm really here, talking to you, trying not to cry."
A little homage to the line that stuck with me most in the entire game. This whole interaction was heartbreaking in the best possible way.
#vampyr #jonathanreid
A silhouetted figure floats in the air, arms spread wide. The figure is captured in the light of the window behind it that is shaped like a vertical eye. It pours light into the dark chamber. Around the figure swirls a cloud of eyes, watching all directions. Underneath the figure, the caption lists its ramblings: "-and whispers deep within her mind those bitter thoughts that make her hate herself and those that reassure but cannot hide their secret loathing that will leak and spread from tongues that mumble just outside the edge of hearing things he knows will be his fate for all his efforts to protect himself and what he loves will burn away to ash inside-"
You can never keep enough of an eye on things
#tma #themagnusarchives
Two hands hand over a cup of tea to a second person. It's Martin handing the Archivist a cup of comfort. The hands have little hole-shaped scars on them. The tea label is dark green with the icon of an eye.
Tea therapy as I recover emotionally.
#tma #themagnusarchives #jonmartin
A black silhouette of the Archivist, with flowing hair and eyes opening all over their body. A tape recording hovers by their side. Behind them an enormous eye opens. Cobwebs lurk at the edges of the image. Text on the image reads "Make your statement, face your fear."
Art therapy as I process that ending...
#tma #themagnusarchives
A drawing of Wen Kexing who laments to someone off screen. Grief and pain are etched on his face as he cries out: "They're all dead—together with Zhen Yan."
It's been too long since I've watched this series and this disaster man.
#wordofhonor #wenkexing
A red sky with a nebula of black stars. A spiky rock outcropping that might be a spired building. A dune of yellow sand. And in the foreground a faceless figure in a yellow robe, with pinpricks of light where the eyes might be, lost in the darkness of the hood.
Strange is the night where black stars rise,
And strange moons circle through the skies,
But stranger still is
Lost Carcosa.
#malevolentpodcast #kinginyellow
The sky is red, the dunes are gold. Tattered robes billow silently in the wind, drifting above the sand, and turn their empty hoods towards you.
#malevolent
Two men sitting at a table, sharing drinks. The guy on the left, V, has pink and blue hair and wears a crop top. He stares dreamily at the other, Jackie Welles, who is explaining some plan or reliving some anecdote. Jackie's got a leather jacket on and a lot of Cyberware implants visible. He also has bracelets and a tattoo on one arm.
The same scene as the other picture only V sits alone, there is no sign of Jackie. Only his shot glass remains. V wears a different, darker outfit and stares at nothing in particular, lost in sad memories.
My V only ever had eyes for him.
#cyberpunk2077 #cyberpunk #jackiewelles
The Exile is posing for a selfie outside of the Peragus mining facility. They're wearing their spacewalking suit and throwing up a peace sign. Behind them is the observation window where Atton Rand is looking out, shocked to see the Jedi out there on the catwalks.
My Exile and Atton are going to bring out the worst in each other, I just know it.
#starwars #kotor2 #attonrand
A man stands with his back to the camera, pointing, threateningly at a figure off screen. He's also reaching for a pistol tucked into the back of his belt. A disembodied voice tells him "God damnit Arthur—stop dancing around it and say what you need to say!" In response, the man, Arthur, says "Alright listen here, Ed–I don't give a fuck what you think you need to do in here. You have two options that I'm going to give you only once..." Half the lineart of his head is done in yellow and is blocked off in a dark rectangle, denoting the presence of the Entity in his head, talking to him and looking through his eyes.
Malevolent fanart, as the podcast has its hooks in me.
#malevolent #malevolentpodcast #arthurlester
A person takes a mask from their face. Their own face is a void with pale eyes focused on the viewer. The person is dressed in a black shirt—less black than the void that is their face—and a sleeveless red jacket with gold embroidery. The mask is gold, with red paint that looks like tears dripping from its three eyes.
Day 31: Masquerade
#vamptober2025 #vtm #Lasombra
