[Male Reader] [Third person POV] [Strong language] [No NSFW] ••• Behind his walls of steel, the iron lord hides a dark secret. One he can't afford to lose. Highest ranks: #5 lords,

Wow, can you believe it? We have reached Volume 2! Hooraaaay! :D Has the quality of my photos improved? Nope! Has my art become better? Maybe! Have I become significantly more silly and goofy? Of course!! With that being said: Welcome back!

Here's where I post most of my drawings! Object shows, maybe some roblox games, and more stuff. Both traditional and digital because I can't stick to a single one. (Potentially posting some of my art on other platforms I have, like Instagram.) Hope you enjoy this one as well! Very infrequent posts.

[this story has a reader with they/them pronouns, also you kinda take place as Ethan] (y/n) was a recruit sent to find out about the sudden drop of population in a certain village, they were told nothing and were sent as soon as they could get them to, 'important work' they said. since the very second they got there, eyes have been on their back, and as they travel the village in search for a way to leave, they slowly become prey for their own fate.

bruh what the fuck is half of the anatomy here JESUS EEEEEEK. !! PLEASE IF YOU USE MY ART ANYWHERE GIVE CREDIT !!

literally just y/n slander and rants about y/n :/

All notes and documents from Outlast and Outlast: Whistleblower. Spoilers about game. Please vote your favoruite note.

You've arrived at your summer job at the run down crap-stain that is camp campbell. Reasonably you have little to no expectations of what to truly expect from the camp. But, one of your co-workers goes a little bit beyond..optimistic. The art in this story is draw by me :3 Please enjoy

That day changed so much.. Oh how they wished it could end.. Was this really happening? When will she leave us alone.. Will Four and X ever come back? Its no longer one big joke. I WANT TO CREDIT THE ARTIST BUT I DON'T KNOW WHO IT IS IF YOU KNOW WHO IT IS PLEASE TELL mE