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Ok, this post is about crazy ideas and this one is inspired by this video that I am very interested in and I also like and I imagined how you would create a character using three types of characters.

For example, putting your combination of characters into these universes to be able to create your own stories.

Just 2 awkward, lonely boys trying to live through another day (please let them be)

I’ve been seeing some Egyptian theme animation memes going around so, although I can’t do animation I decided to draw these two and ofcourse Abel @shadbells from my wife …. I’m definitely not obsessed with Abel. I love drawing Dulciter down bad for Abel… Hope yall enjoy!!!

DepressKitty/Depression Priest 🥲❤️😺🖤

My first try to make my own Smiling Critters Sona in Smiling Critters Space Raiders AU and make her as a Priest in the Prototype Cult and wearing Egyptian culture style clothes.

I won't reveal her face yet sorry.

Little about her :

DepressKitty personality gloomy, Genuinely Friendly to Sadistic and Ruthless, Loyalty, Serious, and kind.

She secretly a Egyptian Goddess in the Cult of the Prototype, none of the members knows except the Prototype himself, due they scent both of them are God Entity beings when first meet. The Prototype just open to let her join willingly because she would be useful in the Cult.

For years her role as a High ranking Priest goes by the name Depression Priest, she usually create new type Red Smoke Serum and spread the words of the Lord. The Prototype pleased of her duties and earned respect from him.

Most all members in the Cult afraid of DepressKitty due how powerful she in combat and has aura of depression as making everyone around her will make them out of control depressions until they can't handle it anymore then making them kill themselves, but this when she in state of traumatic or depression. Usually use the Red Smoke serum to calm herself.

No any Space Raiders or Cult members dare or willing challenge or fight DepressKitty because it will be death trap for them no matter how many or powers they have. One time a random Space Raider try to fight her soo he can prove everyone is wrong but the Raider got... Well let's just say he didn't survive or in one piece.

DepressKitty know about CatNap and DogDay as seen them like a demigods because of their celestial powers.

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Space Raiders AU by @onyxonline

I like how you drew HippoSpy Egyptian clothes 💙💙💕💗 >w< great work my friend!

Egyptian Style HippoSpy

Back during the 2023 Art Fight BSW421 design a Egyptian Style attire for HippoSpy as a part of their attack and I've been meaning to draw it since then! and well here it is in my style ^_^

CatNap 🐈🌙💜🌘

My version of CatNap for my AU, I love him so much 💜💛😊😻

A first Art trade with @thenovaartz @rbb-au-bynovaartz

Lambert (Hollowverse) meet Lamb (RBB AU)

…It’s an interesting idea… 🤔

modern version of egypt gods: anubis

“There is only one way to fight, and that’s dirty. Clean gentlemanly fighting will get you nowhere but dead, and fast. Take every cheap shot, every low blow, absolutely kick people when they’re down, and maybe you’ll be the one who walks away.”  

The dungeon looks like an Egyptian tomb

JANEKFKS AAAAAHHHHHHHHWKFKSKCKEKFKDKDDK

Olaaaaaa???? OlAAAAAAAAAA??????

A mi bebé le tocó comer Dulce 🗣️🗣️🗣️

I’ve been seeing some Egyptian theme animation memes going around so, although I can’t do animation I decided to draw these two and ofcourse Abel @shadbells from my wife …. I’m definitely not obsessed with Abel. I love drawing Dulciter down bad for Abel… Hope yall enjoy!!!

Does anyone know the "Egyptian" trend on TikTok? (I'll add a video as a example)

I have a idea for it but not the power to make it

Ok so imagine the video below me but with Cloak and Dagger in Anubis and Rah inspired outfits

(Video below as example)

https://www.tiktok.com/t/ZT2KCsLSn/

^Original video link^

Credit to the artist they did a amazing job with this

Hi 38 fit bull from Cairo Egypt

Am new here

Trying to find some fun

Open for new adventures

Patio - Traditional Patio Ideas for a mid-sized, classic backyard patio renovation featuring decking and a pergola

[Moon knight, you better have a season 2!!!]

The crocodile lady is finally Outta her coffin, in technical terms- Goddess Ammit was finally released from her usabti (what happened then shall wait).

Layla politely saying fuck off to khonshu and his tricks. The loveliness of the moment- "the manipulative twat gets told off".

I don't have words for this scene. Marc was finally having his moment, his confession. He manifested the quiet he always wanted but he threw it away without a care just to save Steven, just to have him back.

This was one of the funniest parts in the episode. "Manipulative twat gets told off again"- he literally grumbled at having to deal with Steven! And then they do their little name-game. 'Siply old bird' and 'little worm', of course it's sarcasm from both sides but fuck that- pet names are pet names.

May calamawy!!!!! Mama ate it!!! The way she switched between Taweret and herself- bent in pain) oh man!! She's BRILLIANT bloody hell!

And the costume!! Fire!! Taweret and Layla gonna end up besties!

That little smirk Layla gave to Marc like - "I'm saving your ass again, by the way in a costume this time" and the "oh, baby" Marc said and hugged her. Holy shit, therapy really did wonders on my boy, finally talking without restraints. Notice how the first thing Marc does is check up on her and then Steven out like "holy shit babe, what IS THAT?!" . Because of course Steven knows Layla can kick ass.

Steven fought!!! And the little dust off. Boy, his confidence literally had me out of my seat the whole time.

"Are you an Egyptian superhero?"

"Yes"

Hoy shit! The world finally has an Egyptian superhero, go Layla go. The pride in her voice though🔪

Not the knife 🤍

The Spanish killer's back in the league. And this time Jake's literally there. And is that khonshu in a fucking suit? They literally are like "jakey got a cabbie so we go take a trip to loony bin, let me wear my panty....no pants, yes pants."

By the way, Jake has a fucking temper and his first response to almost any stimuli has been to kill and escape so far..maybe he's doing this to protect Marc and Steven from khonshu and his horrors?

Poor man, the literal theme of this episode was "confuse TF out of Marc", "make Marc cry", "make Marc cry some more", "why TF is Marc not crying yet again?", "If you won't, then I'll make Marc cry" and "because Marc just has to cry".

His whole story and trauma of it broken down and presented. It was a crucial episode.

I like the idea that both the identities were acknowledged as seperate conscious in the afterlife, like even the goddess was entirely confused about the whole alter business because humans have literally managed to advance almost all shit's to next level of course.

The fact that both Marc and Steven dutifully ignored the last coffin (aka Jake the cabbie, really just a baby) and so the scales never truly balanced and only balanced after Steven died? Like Marc just saw Steven die and the goddess is like "ohh, the scales balanced?". I was heartbroken to see Steven gone. So will be Layla.

Marc with his hands on his waist and literally stating flatly, "Bitch, we mental. Why else?"

The happiness that man felt about being dead rather than crazy won my heart, of course Marc- priorities. But still, to a man who's been broken in terms of mental space almost his whole life- that must have been to precious of clarity. His brother's death for which he blamed himself, his mother's hate, her violent abuse- both mental and physical, his trauma serving in military (from where he got discharged due to him often escaping into his fugue state- his mental disorder, the chaos causing him to be a liability for military), then as a mercenary (because that's apparently the only job he could get with what skills he had), then almost dying- like he literally was going to shoot himself to end the pain. Then killing in the name of protecting and delivering justice. Trauma, trauma, trauma.

And the way Marc believed that he chose his life as khonshu's avatar because he couldn't live like anything else but a killer- because that is what he always was (probably thinking of his brother, oh god).

Steven finally understood though that khonshu had manipulated Marc from the beginning.

Also, I think Jake knows of both Marc and Steven because he could kill the bitches who'd bother them, possibly because he knew of Marc's skills, like Steven could do shit when he realised he was Marc in a way, atleast with the physical abilities.

In 1974, the Egyptian authorities issued a passport to an ancient king, Ramesses II, 1279-1213 BCE, in order to be transported to France for restoration and preservation.

Even the dead can travel…

Re-reading the Kane chronicles. Am I the only one who just noticed this?

Ptah - Mechanic/Owner of Cut Out That Ratchet - Bisexual

Purpose

Kennard is trying to find himself, and who his father is.

History

Kennard always thought he was the son of Draven and Julia Avrett. He was happily raised amongst their two other children, although he was always the ‘dumb’ kid. Words never seemed to stay in the same order when he read them, but out in the country school wasn’t all that important. Kids were often pulled out during harvest season, or to help out around the farm. Ken was no exception, Draven often pulling him out to help repair neighbour’s farm machines. He always had a knack for mechanisms, spent his childhood making clockwork toys. As a teenager this accumulated in him restoring old cars and motorcycles with Draven, selling them and splitting the profit. It was a happy childhood, and when he scraped through and finished highschool he found no hurry to leave home.

Tragedy struck when Ken was twenty. Draven got leukemia, needed a bone marrow transplant. He tried to discourage Kennard from donating, but Ken ordered a test for compatibility behind his back. The results showed no blood relation. Half of his DNA markers were unseen before. Without her knowledge Kennard took hair from Julia’s brush, organised for a private testing. She he was related to, but as a nephew to an aunt.

One of his ‘siblings’ turned out to be a match, and after a shaky eighteen months Draven went into remission. Kennard didn’t let on the fact that he knew about the adoption, spent his spare time restoring cars, getting money to pay for Draven’s treatment and saved the rest. He requested his birth certificate, found out the name of his birth mother; Marcia Ravera. The blank space in place of his father’s name haunted Ken for nights on end.

Once his adoptive father recovered, Ken took a restored Harley Davidson, left a note to his adoptive parents on the counter and roared off into the night. Before he could return to them and accept them as his parents, he had to find out who he was without them, as his own person. He spent a year on the road to LA, the last known address of Marcia. On the way he dabbled into his savings as little as possible, picking up any skill he could to get a roof to sleep under for the night. He learnt plumbing, carpentry, gardening; all with ease. When the thought occurred to him he sent postcards back home, his writing scrawled on the back of an Texan, Arizonan, Californian landscape.

A few nights he spent in a warm bed, company in a small town that he’d soon leave behind in a dust trail. One girl stood out. He thought her crazy, talking about ancient gods alive in the real world. Talking about a utopia called Cure. It didn’t sound bad from what she had to say about it, but then again, the truck stop town she came from would have made Detroit sound nice. He left her behind in the sunset without much thought.

It was raining in LA when he arrived. He found Marcia’s last known address, knocked on the door with a trembling fist. The elderly woman who answered sadly shook her head at his tale, handed him a box that had been left in the attic, gave him directions to where he could find Marcia. He pulled up at a cemetery, found her in plot F56. He sat in front of her grave stone, plainly engraved with her name, date of birth and death, and went through the box she had left.

Inside was a diary, photos showed snap shots of her life, pressed flowers, ribbon and a spare glove. Remnants of a mother he had never known. She was obsessed with the Egyptian gods. A list in her diary, scrawled in a spider like script it took him hours to decode circled various male gods. Underlined at the bottom: which one? For the first time in months he remembered the girl with black hair in a sleepy, dusty town, dreaming of a perfect town.

With nothing left to lose, Ken set his sights on Cure. If his mother was to be an enigma, maybe he could find something about his father. He drifted into the town, used up his savings to purchase Cut Out That Ratchet. While he struggles to adjust to a non-transient life, Kennard hopes to get into some contact with his father, whoever he is.

Personality

Kennard in a word is independent. He is incredibly self-sufficient, able to support himself and others with ease. This also makes it hard for him to admit when he needs help, a stubborn streak edging on arrogance. While he likes people he doesn’t exactly crave deep and meaningful relationships; he is perfectly happy becoming friends with anyone and everyone. Maybe more than just friends. Romantically, this never bodes well for long-term relationships.

Charismatic, it’s hard not to like the man, especially since he’s an excellent listener and genuinely enjoys helping people out. However, sometimes his blunt words come out more callously then he intends them. As a blue-collar worker, he does hold a little disdain for pencil pushers, especially when they take his work for granted. Like every artisan he is proud of hi

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“Together”

:0 booooored

Sometimes Egyptian divine beings cannot be explained well they can, but not on sight alone

Here are some of my favourite lads

Human legged, bird winged, snake dude

Monkey Hawk guy

Proto Medusa

This one isn’t weird, it’s just Isis as a Kite banging a dead Osiris. Don’t believe the ‘Isis performed magic with Osiris’ dead body to create Horus’ bullshit. Isis made a new golden phallus for Osiris then, as a bird, absolutely railed him while he was dead. Apparently while Bes, a frog deity (unsure which one), and Thoth are bearing witness to this.

Ancient Mysteries

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Like a true nature’s child, we were born. Born to be wild.

This is my latest drawing that started as a self portrait, and went on a journey of its own.