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Made John Watson as a DND character, at least tried.



[Nightmare]
Hey y'all! This is my first fic in the Dream SMP fandom! This will probably flop since I'm not quite sure on tagging and how to make that work for this fandom and 2) there's no romantic relationships in it, but I've been binging the SMP lately, and I couldn't get this earworm of an idea out of my head. :)
DISCLAIMER: This is strictly involving their SMP personas (roleplay) and not a fanfic including their actual, human persons. There's a lot of emphasis put on emotional manipulation and a bit of body horror in this, and the manipulative relationship is seen as a positive one.
Summary:Tommy has a nightmare while in hiding from Dream. Disoriented and confused, he panics. Techno doesn't really know how to help comfort him, but he does his best.
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Tommy could feel his fingernails dig into the soft skin of his hands. He let the pain ground him in the moment. Somewhere in the distance, Tubbo was screaming. He strained to hear the other boy, but he just couldn’t make out what he was saying. It was too muffled.
It was so cold, the chill seeping into his skin. Tommy wrapped his arms around himself, looking around nervously.
In front of him stood a hunched and broken figure, shoulders sagging and head lolling gently to the side. On its face was a gruesome slash of a smile, stretching from one cheek to another and dripping sluggishly with blood. Even as Tommy watched, the figure stuck one finger in his mouth and pulled, the skin of his cheeks ripping and parting the bloody grin as it stared at him. Its eyes were lifeless and dark.
“What’s wrong, Tommy?” the creature hissed at him, shambling closer. One of its shoes was missing, and its head twitched slightly as it spoke.
Tommy tripped over his own feet in his hurry to get away from it, his scream catching in his throat. All that came out was a tiny whimper. He felt the bite of hard stone underneath his palms, and the sharp blossom of pain that followed it.
“Tommy…” the creature sang in a low voice. It sounded tired. “Tommy, you know you can’t run from me. You know it’s better to just give in, right, Tommy?”
Tommy shook his head back and forth, as if to clear the ringing from his ears. He could hear his heartbeat thumping wildly.
Finish reading the rest on AO3 here if you want! :)
Onigawara and Goda are so ‘Im coming after you’ (owl city) coded yall im so right listen to my siren song
writing a beach klance fanfic (shhh its a secret) and I need ideas for scenes!! I already have a basic understanding of what I want to happen but I need to fill in the blanks (_ _)uuuu
I'm gonna be honest this fic is just an excuse to project onto keith fully but its okay I'm not making him THAT different,,, and since it's based on a very specific beach/island I'm trying to decide if I wanna doxx my beach house or not 🤔 tips would be appreciated ok thx bye

“Even now a Silmaril is in my hand.”
Image description under cut
A watercolor painting of Beren and Luthien meeting with Melian and Thingol in a hall decorated with tree and flower motifs. Beren is kneeling, arms held out, one hand missing, and Luthien stands with a hand on his shoulder. Melian and Thingol sit enthroned on a dais. Overlapping the image is a long-tongued wolf painted in ink over red and yellow flames. A cut-away in the wolf’s stomach shows Beren’s hand, holding a jewel from which the flames radiate.

its a froggi!!!


H2oVanoss /)xvx(\ Probably my biggest otp alongside Delitoonz <3 Im still trying to find a style.. idk if i like this one :2
this was my first digital art picture, I would love critiques! I think the quality got fucked up somehow... :/
I just remembered I was gonna post this


I got bored and drew a cat mug, it's just a doodle so the lines are pretty shaky, but it's probably my favorite thing I've drawn in this sketchbook, hopefully I draw more!
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hey sup hi it's me is this a post. Am I tumblring. I have no idea how Tumblr works tbh. To anyone who ever looks at my blog, if I'm doing it wrong please lmk because I do not know how to Tumblr yet 👍
Edit to add:I know slightly more what I'm doing now but like, I hope to be able to do better at this in the future and also maybe even know what's going on 👍

⋆ Art for @kalmarisbread
Uh oh, they're in trouble

I’m not the best writer, nor am I social, so I don’t really have the best opportunity to learn how to say what I want, and therefore I don’t really know how to explain to my mom why I give up instead of trying my hardest in the last few weeks of school.
there, I colored something.
A sort-of completed drawing of my favorite little man💕 (ITS ACTUALLY GOOD, OMG-)

Oh yeah. Context:
NAH FAM, not yet. It’s not even finished~
You’re just gonna have to WAIT for me to finish it (or DIE TRYING) >:3
Waiting for the day I finally color something…
Anyway, Broppy:


When you want to eat and go to put a piece food in your mouth but realize your mouth doesn't want to eat right now and have to sadly munch your snack