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Oh well. You'll join us someday.

#overthegardenwall #otgw #otgwart #enochotgw #originalart
October 23, 2025 at 5:32 PM
jinxed-prints.bsky.social
Yearly otgw fanart ofc 🩷
#overthegardenwall #overthegardenwallfanart #otgw #otgwfanart #enoch #enochotgw
November 18, 2024 at 1:26 PM
virotherapeutic.bsky.social
"And so for you I will wait, a more timelier date, my dear yellow lantern

For though courage I lack, it's patience I have and your voice will keep me
Afloat and aloft, a beautiful face, so pristine and lovely"

#enochotgw #beastotgw #beastnoch #dumbgayeldritchpsychopomps
Non-anti-aliased, lined, cel-shaded digital art. Two figures on a dim brown background with a faint yellow glow in the middle. Enoch (a cloth-sewn giant Jack-o'-Lantern with many dull, prehensile green-brown ribbons for a body) looms over the Beast (a dark silhouette with intertwined vines for antlers and a ragged cloak, out of which one arm emerges slightly bent at the elbow; evetything about the Beast is cast in unnatural shadow). Enoch brings his enormous head close to the Beast with a cajoling smile. One wide ribbon rests over the Beast's thighs, while another lifts in invitation out-of-frame, as if to say, "After you." Non-anti-aliased, lined, cel-shaded digital art. In a dark and dim brown forest, there is a soft and distant glow just visible between the trees. Enoch leans over the Beast with a tender expression on his face: his brow is furrowed, making his smile look melancholy. Enoch caresses the Beast's face with a prehensile ribbon. Beast returns his gaze and the gesture by clenching a ribbon in his fist. The Beast's cloak, though cast in thick shadow, resembles fur. With the Beast's head tilted up toward Enoch, his antlers are lowered, diminishing his threatening silhouette as they vanish out-of-frame, due to the closeness of the shot. Non-anti-aliased, lined, cel-shaded digital art. Wood-paneled floors and walls in a dark room. The Beast leans back and looms over Enoch as he pulls him into a dip. Enoch has adopted a smaller form, resembling a scarecrow: an orange cloth head with black eyes and white pupils, his signature smile on display; sharp greenery sprouts from the collar of a humble tunic like a coat's fur lining; a braided rope cinches his dramatically narrowed waist; green vines sprout out from the flared hem of his tunic like long octopus tentacles. One of his usual ribbons loops around Beast's thigh without touching it. Beast's silhouette-concealing cloak is absent, and instead the shadow of what resembles the coattails of a formal evening jacket can be seen. One clawed hand curls beneath Enoch's shoulders to support his waist. The other hoists Enoch's wrist up with such force that hay can be seen bursting from his wrist. With the grassy hand not held captive, Enoch caresses Beast's face. The Beast's softly glowing eyes are the only source of light in the picture.
November 10, 2024 at 8:14 PM
virotherapeutic.bsky.social
"An angel's rapport can give nothing more than being a counter..."

#otgw #enochotgw #beatriceotgw #lornaotgw #otgwfanart
Lineless digital art. In bright daylight, in the rolling green hills of Pottsfield, Enoch waves to Beatrice the bluebird as she passes in flight. She carries a pair of golden scissors. A bush or tree in the middle ground has white spring flowers. In the background, indistinct brown houses line a winding dirt road that disappears over a hill in the distance. The text reads, "An angel's rapport" Lineless digital art. Auntie Whispers, a gargantuan old woman with an unusually large head and cartoonish proportions, stands in a dirt-packed town square during a Pottsfield farmer's market. She wears a white bonnet, a moss green cloak, and forest green dress. She carries a large, empty woven basket on her back. She has an open-mouthed smile as she looks at a Pottsfielder selling pumpkins with her scribbly pupils. Beside her stands Lorna, her pretty and petite adoptive niece, who wears a very similar outfit. Lorna rests a hand on Auntie Whispers' arm and smiles at her. The Pottsfielder tips a conical hat decorated withh a red ribbon and a red autumn leaf as they pat the pumpkins for sale at their stand. Beside the Pottsfielder sits a black cat (one of Enoch's many forms). The text reads, "Can give nothing more" Lineless digital art. Entering the forest on the road out of Pottsfield, Beatrice, in human form (red curly hair, wrapped in a robin-egg blue shawl) mimics the horns and terrifying countenance of the Beast so emphatically that an apple is falling out of the basketfull hanging from her arm. To her left, Lorna (who has short or tied-back black hair) watches with meek body language, but a curious expression and a light blush, possibly from the cold. The basket on Lorna's back is full of onions. The Woodsman's daughter (long brown hair, a dark gray mantle, a dull brown dress) watches Beatrice with attentive solemnity. Her basket is full of plums. The Pottsfield flagbearer (with a misshapen yellow gourd for a head and a large pumpkin body) waves at the departing girls as he wields a tattered red flag on a pole. The text reads, "Than being a counter"
November 9, 2024 at 8:14 PM
virotherapeutic.bsky.social
Lantern, by Adam Paul Gonzales (2013)

"And so what if a merciless vapor encircles its fingers around me?
Your fingers are bright and can tear through the night and on that I am counting"

#otgw #beastnoch #enochotgw #beastotgw
Lineless digital art. Enoch from Over the Garden Wall (a large orange cloth head sewn to resemble a Jack-o'-Lantern, with a long body of dull brown-green maypole ribbons) looks over his shoulder into a treeline seeping with mist. The text reads, "And so what if a merciless vapor encircles its fingers around me?" Lineless digital art. Two Pottsfielders (members of Enoch's town, Pottsfield, who resemble scarecrows with pumpkins for heads, gourds for bodies, and twine-wrapped hay for limbs), stand in a snowy clearing in the middle-ground. A dark lantern sits in the snow in the foreground. The text reads, "Your fingers are bright, and can tear through the Night" Lineless digital art. At night, on the fence-lined dirt road that leads into Pottsfield, the two Pottsfielders return the lantern, now glowing, to Enoch. The path is lined with sprawling pumpkin vines. Enoch bends his body of dull green-brown ribbons down to carefully and ponderously receive the lantern with ribbon appendages. The text reads: "And on that, I am counting."
November 9, 2024 at 7:33 PM