Holden Is Thy Name

My name is Holden, I'm from Italy, and I draw things sometimes. p.s. i'm a huge fucking jerk and bully so if you piss me off I will fuck you up, nothing personal, I'm just an asshole Ask me some shit.
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catbluhblog:

fuckyeahfeferi:

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Hey, I don’t want to be a stick in the mud or anything, but this is Holden’s and I think he’d like it if you maybe linked it back to his Tumblr….? I mean, I see you linked it to his dA, but he only updates Tumblr, so…….uhh, I dunno, I just don’t want people going to his dA, and not getting anything new from him…
yeah

oh hell no
thanks Cat, I’ll notify this person right away

catbluhblog:

fuckyeahfeferi:

38)

Hey, I don’t want to be a stick in the mud or anything, but this is Holden’s and I think he’d like it if you maybe linked it back to his Tumblr….? I mean, I see you linked it to his dA, but he only updates Tumblr, so…….uhh, I dunno, I just don’t want people going to his dA, and not getting anything new from him…

yeah

oh hell no

thanks Cat, I’ll notify this person right away

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Cat and I were discussing how we relate to our patron trolls."I guess I’m goofy like Terezi…oh, also, she has dragon stuffed animals, and I have gators."
I COULDN’T HELP BUT DRAW THIS. Even though you’re 18, Cat, and shouldn’t have stuffed animals of any kind. Stupid.

Cat and I were discussing how we relate to our patron trolls.
"I guess I’m goofy like Terezi…oh, also, she has dragon stuffed animals, and I have gators."

I COULDN’T HELP BUT DRAW THIS. Even though you’re 18, Cat, and shouldn’t have stuffed animals of any kind. Stupid.



Took a break from a Solira drawing I’m doing to…..
draw more Solira.
Okay

Took a break from a Solira drawing I’m doing to…..

draw more Solira.

Okay



I blame everything.

I blame everything.



what did you guys do to me

what did you do

what did you guys do to me

what did you do



Repost with info now:
Your name is OBELUS RHELIX. You’re a MASTER MUSICIAN, able to play any instrument you come across, although your favorite is the PIANO.
You’re ANAL RETENTIVE, a TIGHT-ASS and a PERFECTIONIST. You’re a pretty CHILL BRO most of the time, and at least pretend to be a major COOL GUY, however everyone sees through your cool guy routine, and sees you for the PARANOID BITCH you actually are. You tend to have ANXIETY ATTACKS at the SIMPLEST MISTAKES due to your MASSIVE OCD. You dwell on PAST EVENTS, playing and replaying how it all went down in your head, and thinking over all the things you COULD HAVE DONE DIFFERENTLY. You also need to be ENDLESSLY ASSURED THAT YOU’RE DOING A GOOD JOB, which makes you come off as a bit WHINY and CLINGY sometimes. You also have the need to BE LIKED BY EVERYONE, but you don’t go out of your way to please them. In fact, you usually go out of your way to be a BLUNT BITCH.
You don’t know how to react to RELATIONSHIPS OF ANY KIND, any sort of advance leaves you FREAKING OUT and PARANOID. Nobody so far is PERFECT ENOUGH for you. People flaws put you in FOUL MOODS.
Your strife specibus is PIANOKIND, in which HOLOGRAPHIC-LOOKING PIANO KEYS appear in front of you, with which you can create MASSIVE EARTH LANDQUAKES with.
You are so PARANOID it usually scares others off. NOT THAT YOU MIND, though, you HATE everyone. Except you’d like to not mind, but being so paranoid you begin to THINK AND THINK AND THINK about ALL THE REASONS YOU PROBABLY SCARED THEM OFF. You think about it to the point it physically hurts and you have to go running back to them AND DEMAND AN ANSWER.
You also have a tendency to FLY INTO FITS OF RAGE due to small “implications” and block other trolls. However, none of these implications really happen, it’s just ALL IN YOUR PARANOID AS FUCK HEAD. After blocking a person, though, or after pestering them, you tend to come back within seconds begging them to not think badly of you. You then leave, but not for long. YOUR PARANOIA FORCES YOU TO CONTINUE GOING BACK TO PEOPLE NO MATTER HOW MUCH YOU DESPISE THEM. YOU SIMPLY MUST MAKE SURE THEY ARE NOT THINKING ABOUT YOU WHILE YOUR BACK IS TURNED.
You’re not FASHIONABLE at all, and have a love for UGLY ASS SWEATERS. You also have a love for WRITING CLASSICAL MUSIC, and SINGING YOURSELF TO SLEEP. Everyone seems to somehow know this little fact, and usually MAKE FUN OF YOU for it. You deny it WITH YOUR LIFE, though.
Overall you’re a MUSICALLY-INCLINED, PARANOID, WHINY BITCH of a troll, who needs a pat on the back EVERY FEW SECONDS.
You don’t care much for talking to others, considering you basically HATE PEOPLE. But you start to have massive PANIC ATTACKS when left alone, thinking about all the things the OTHERS ARE PROBABLY SAYING BEHIND YOUR BACK. So you talk to them anyways. Your trolltag is agitatedAcoustics, and you’re typing quirk i♪ mu♪ical, and calm, unle♪♪ you’re totally freaking out, in w♫ic♫ ca♪e yuo begni to jumbel your lettre♪  and get w♫inyyyy!!!

Repost with info now:

Your name is OBELUS RHELIX. You’re a MASTER MUSICIAN, able to play any instrument you come across, although your favorite is the PIANO.

You’re ANAL RETENTIVE, a TIGHT-ASS and a PERFECTIONIST. You’re a pretty CHILL BRO most of the time, and at least pretend to be a major COOL GUY, however everyone sees through your cool guy routine, and sees you for the PARANOID BITCH you actually are. You tend to have ANXIETY ATTACKS at the SIMPLEST MISTAKES due to your MASSIVE OCD. You dwell on PAST EVENTS, playing and replaying how it all went down in your head, and thinking over all the things you COULD HAVE DONE DIFFERENTLY. You also need to be ENDLESSLY ASSURED THAT YOU’RE DOING A GOOD JOB, which makes you come off as a bit WHINY and CLINGY sometimes. You also have the need to BE LIKED BY EVERYONE, but you don’t go out of your way to please them. In fact, you usually go out of your way to be a BLUNT BITCH.

You don’t know how to react to RELATIONSHIPS OF ANY KIND, any sort of advance leaves you FREAKING OUT and PARANOID. Nobody so far is PERFECT ENOUGH for you. People flaws put you in FOUL MOODS.

Your strife specibus is PIANOKIND, in which HOLOGRAPHIC-LOOKING PIANO KEYS appear in front of you, with which you can create MASSIVE EARTH LANDQUAKES with.

You are so PARANOID it usually scares others off. NOT THAT YOU MIND, though, you HATE everyone. Except you’d like to not mind, but being so paranoid you begin to THINK AND THINK AND THINK about ALL THE REASONS YOU PROBABLY SCARED THEM OFF. You think about it to the point it physically hurts and you have to go running back to them AND DEMAND AN ANSWER.

You also have a tendency to FLY INTO FITS OF RAGE due to small “implications” and block other trolls. However, none of these implications really happen, it’s just ALL IN YOUR PARANOID AS FUCK HEAD. After blocking a person, though, or after pestering them, you tend to come back within seconds begging them to not think badly of you. You then leave, but not for long. YOUR PARANOIA FORCES YOU TO CONTINUE GOING BACK TO PEOPLE NO MATTER HOW MUCH YOU DESPISE THEM. YOU SIMPLY MUST MAKE SURE THEY ARE NOT THINKING ABOUT YOU WHILE YOUR BACK IS TURNED.

You’re not FASHIONABLE at all, and have a love for UGLY ASS SWEATERS. You also have a love for WRITING CLASSICAL MUSIC, and SINGING YOURSELF TO SLEEP. Everyone seems to somehow know this little fact, and usually MAKE FUN OF YOU for it. You deny it WITH YOUR LIFE, though.

Overall you’re a MUSICALLY-INCLINED, PARANOID, WHINY BITCH of a troll, who needs a pat on the back EVERY FEW SECONDS.

You don’t care much for talking to others, considering you basically HATE PEOPLE. But you start to have massive PANIC ATTACKS when left alone, thinking about all the things the OTHERS ARE PROBABLY SAYING BEHIND YOUR BACK. So you talk to them anyways. Your trolltag is agitatedAcoustics, and you’re typing quirk i♪ mu♪ical, and calm, unle♪♪ you’re totally freaking out, in w♫ic♫ ca♪e yuo begni to jumbel your lettre♪  and get w♫inyyyy!!!



Hope y’all don’t mind I’m going out of order with these requests, gang. Yo, HERE’S A MICHI

Hope y’all don’t mind I’m going out of order with these requests, gang. Yo, HERE’S A MICHI



Sorry it’s not real elaborate, hope this is alright, Kate!
Request number 2

Sorry it’s not real elaborate, hope this is alright, Kate!

Request number 2



Hey, look, it’s finished

Hey, look, it’s finished



Update of the finished Fef. Now just gotta do Nepster then onward to the next request

Update of the finished Fef. Now just gotta do Nepster then onward to the next request