Deedge
@deedge.newgrounds.com
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I don’t know what I’m doing or what to do. Inconsistency is my specialty. Love Newgrounds.
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Still haven’t recovered from getting fucking annihilated by a handgun yet
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here’s a rough little doodle of Frisk Undertale I thought I’d share.
A small doodle of the human, better known as Frisk just standing there, holding a stick and looking towards the viewer.
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pantamonte.bsky.social
I dont "NETWORK", I do not "keep a consistent schedule", I don't try to make my art "stand out" on people's feeds. I POST MY ART. And if it flops, I DON'T CARE.
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Lil’ b-day thing of my character Carrie.
#Deedge #oc #idk #bleh #doodle
Just my character Carrie looking behind herself while doing a peace sign, nothing much.
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she’s so cool here, thank youuuuuuuu :D
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cheesycoke.bsky.social
a gift for @deedge.newgrounds.com of his oc Carrie
happy birthday dude! i love carrie!!!!
Illustration of Carrie, an OC belonging to the artist Deedge! She's a hip-looking green girl wearing a purple hoodie, jeans, and a beanie with a button of the Newgrounds "Angry Faic" on it, depicted here tagging her name onto a wall.
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Just a dump of some rough doodles I drew over a few days of Deltarune characters I like. #doodle #deltarune #idk #bleh
Just some simple doodles of three characters from the first chapter, that being The Original Starwalker (left), Seam (middle), and Lancer (right) A small doodle of Tasque Manager from chapter 2 seemingly singing as auditioning for the trio of Sweet Cap’n Cakes off screen. A doodle of Miss Mizzle and Jackenstein from chapter 4, with Mizzle seeming curious about Jackenstein who’s just waving at her. The many “secret” bosses with some exclusions and an odd one out.
From left to right: Gerson, Ramb, Spamton, Cat Mike, Cowboy Mike, Small Mike, Jevil. Ramb was only included as I am a believer that he was supposed to be a boss.
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Yo, happy birthday dude.
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Just a quick drawing of James Lee’s NOX I drew for a collab, but also because I like him a lot.
he’s a pretty counter culturey kinda guy.
#Nox #JamesLeeAnimation #fanart #Newgrounds #idk #bleh
A smiling man wearing a suit and headphones staring at the viewer while seemingly amused or entertained, holding out a hand and a drink of bright green liquid.
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Here’s some random miscellaneous doodles.
#bleh #dumb #oc #idk #neometalsonic #spamtonneo
A slim robot with a giant sword arm and a halo named Erranos. Drew it because I thought it was cool. A bunny thing looking down at a handheld gaming device while it just perished in game. A scrapped sketch of Neo Metal Sonic holding out his arm because i couldn’t think of anything else for him. A doodle of Spamton NEO just because i hadn’t drawn him in a long time.
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Go ahead, he’d be cool with it I think.
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Here’s some random n’ rough doodles of OCs.
#oc #bleh #doodle #dumb
Top left is a rough doodles of my undead oc named Vague asking for alcohol, top right is of my possessed plushie oc Patch smiling deviously, last is of Carrie, just seeming bored and kinda tired I guess.
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No problem, always love your critters n’ I got more on the way hopefully within the week :D
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…I always forget tags when I start posting stuff again…
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A (late) birthday gift for my friend @cheesycoke.bsky.social with his character Zoe.
Secondary image is just a bunch of other doodles.
A grey and white furred anthropomorphic cat leaning backwards with an extinguished cigarette and a bored expression, holding a pink flip phone away and focusing her attention at the viewer. Various doodles of Zoe of differing qualities.
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just outright smacking the sign
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derpyeinstein.bsky.social
#InsanityPractice2025 133: "you ever hear of King K. Rool? yeah, him please :3"

what if instead of stealing bananas from dk
he was buying burgers from bk or something #lemisc
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#InsanityPractice2025 124: "K.Dot, Mr. Morale, King Kunta, Cornrow Kenny, otherwise known as Kendrick Lamar" I don't listen to his stuff im sorry #hotdog
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#InsanityPractice2025 94: The Bone Collector #IsleOfHerox #Tarot #Loser'sEncyclopedia
It was night. Like all things that lurked in the dark, the night drew them out to roam. 
They wandered aimlessly through the halls with a vague inclination toward an objective. 
They opened doors and entered rooms, finding nothing, they exited back into the hall. 
It was a slow night. Their sack was reasonably light. 
There was no need to haul it over their shoulder. There wasn’t so much as a spare rib that weighed the sack to drag on the wooden floorboards. 
The boards creaked, but only slightly. The hinges of doors were far more rickety. 
They entered another room. 
Here they found the remains of something that had ventured out during the day. 
They didn’t know what it was. It wore drapes similar to leather.
But the corpse was in a state of great decay, and it seemed whatever was the cause of death, had caused the skin to weld to the garment. 
It certainly didn’t deter them from starting their work. 
They dropped their sack on the floor and pulled out a wooden box that they used to store their equipment. 
The blood was still moist which made their job easier, but the bones would still put up a fight as they were freed from their flesh tendons. 

*****

He frowned. This bone was in poor shape. It was deficient and starting to crack. 
He discarded it. The connecting bones were also in similar disrepair. He tossed these bones as well. He could only salvage half of the skeleton. The skull had been completely caved in. 
The inferior bones were worthless. They were for the hounds.
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derpyeinstein.bsky.social
#InsanityPractice2025 92: I've moved insanity practice over here because i don't think people gaf about what I'm about to do this month. It's got alt text and stuff. I'm just drawing characters based on #Tarot cards.
#IsleOfHerox #Loser'sEncyclopedia
The Isle of Herox is a distinct area of land, cut off from the rest of the world. Despite classifying as an isle, and therefore accessible by land, you will find there are no roads that lead there, and for good reason.

Following a lead, det. Carter is determined to set sail to said Isle. Despite the captain's best efforts, Carter is stubborn and refuses to listen to his advice. The Isle is best left alone. Under the cover of night, the captain ferries Carter to the easternmost part of the isle where a castle stands in ruin. Before leaving he tells Carter this, 

"I cannot dock my ship and wait for you to return. I have to leave. I will return in 7 days. If you are not here when the sun sets, for me to intercept you, I will never return and you will die here. Have I made myself clear?" 

Carter nods and watches the captain leave into the foggy night. He turns to face a castle he must tread through to enter the Isle. Unclear of where to start.
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derpyeinstein.bsky.social
#InsanityPractice2025 93: What it is, is unclear. You will hear it well before you see it barreling towards you. #IsleOfHerox #Tarot #Loser'sEncyclopedia
It was much too dark to see the base of the ladder from this height. But he could sense a rhythmic pulse radiating from the void below. Carter peered over the edge of the battlements. Staring dead center where he felt the vibration was coming from. It was a mechanical sort of breathing. A set of pistons pumping fluid, a system of gears and chains rolling into one another, there was a distinct whirring of something heated or the purring of some kind of motor.

He starred into the darkness for what felt like an eternity. His eyes began to strain and that’s when he saw it

******

It’s surface was metallic yet permeable.
Lipid drained from the dents and dripped down it’s exterior. 

It pooled at its feet and it remained uncaring of the atrocity. Blood dried from it’s previous massacres, stained its hands and upper arms. There were splatters elsewhere, but these were less prominent compared to how decorated its limbs were. Even the streaks on its face were minor in comparison. 

All he could do was stare in horror as the being continued to pummel the mangled corpse of the rider into a paste. The sound of bone splintering like stale bread. And flesh, pounded like rotted fruit. The squelching that emanated from each thrust of a metal fist, did only to further the churning in his stomach. He wasn’t sure how much more he could stand to witness this utter over-kill.