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Oh, by the way, I'm thinking of doing OC-tober, specifically this prompt list

I'm just gonna be doing the existing oc list, though. I currently do not have the time to make new character design. Also, I'm probably gonna stick to very sketchy doodles in my sketchbook

Idea thingy

I’m gonna draw some little gamkar doodles and just Karkat or Gamzee by themselves of each song from Melanie Martinez’s album Crybaby, cause holy hell do some of those songs just give me their vibes for some reason I guess!

Got bored, decided to draw some COMICS about random shit, will do more of these little ten minute sketches they’re really fun.

Also if anyone has a name for this little guy PLEASE tell me, I got nothin

A little Ray of sunshine [Chapter 1]

Just a quick author's note-

This story was written for fun, don't take anything seriously because this is all for fun.

Please don't hate me for this ;w;

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◇Chapter 1◇

A Little Doll

Making a doll takes time... obviously, and this doll wasn't so different, sorta. I had extra material so I decided to pass the time by making another doll.

I was alone, and left to my thoughts. Loneliness has that sort of bitter sweet thing to it, being alone gives you time to think and be productive but it reminds one that no one is around to see you grow as a person.

Oh well, at least it's peaceful here.

"Error!"

I stand corrected-

"Error!!"

I look behind me and spot the walking lamppost running towards me. He stops and then sits down next to me. I pay no attention to him and go back to the doll.

"Who are you making?"

"No one."

"No one? What do you mean 'no one'?"

I stayed silent, this doll is just an extra made from material I had lying around. So it doesn't matter to me who this is, besides... this doll looks awful! I should've gone with knitting instead of this. I'll get rid of it later, this was a waste of material.

"Well, I think she's very pretty"

"She?"

"Mhmm!"

Weirdo...

It's just a doll, not like it's a person and has feelings. It's just a bundle of cloth, strings, and buttons.

"What are you going to name her?"

"I'm not going to name it anything."

"Why not? She needs a name too, Error!"

"I don't care, I'm going to get rid of anyways."

"Why? You put your heart and soul into making her, you should at least give her a name!"

"Ugh... Why do you care so much about this doll? It's just a waste of material! If you care about it so much, why don't YOU keep it?"

I toss the doll at him and he catches it. He looks it for a few moments and smiles.

"You're, letting me keep her?"

"If it'll get you shut up, then yes, you can."

"Aww! Thank you Error!"

◇End of Chapter 1◇

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Congratulations!

You made it to the end of this mess of a story! Haha ;w; did you enjoy it?

probablynotlol

Time to give credit!

Error belongs to loverofpiggies(aka thecrayonqueen)

Dream belongs to jokublog

A little Ray of sunshine [Chapter 2]

Author's note-

I'm surprised people actually liked the first chapter

Guess I'll continue the story :'3

Be aware that the pov shifts

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◇Chapter 2◇

Given a Name

A name...

She needs a name. Picking names never really crossed my mind until now. What should I call her?

I study her carefully, she's very pretty and kinda small. Well... smaller than most of the dolls Error makes. She has a kind smile on her face, a smile you'd see on the face of very welcoming and kind-hearted person.

She's seems bright and sweet, like a ray of sunshine breaking through a blanket of clouds. Maybe that's what I should call her.

Ray

I like it, and it does fit her. She is a little Ray of sunshine.

"Are you just going to stare at the doll all day?"

"I was thinking about a name."

"Really..? What did you come up with, oh so brilliant orb of light?"

I laugh a bit, Error's nicknames are silly, but I know he doesn't mean to offend me.

"I decided to call her Ray."

"Ray? Why? Is it because I used an arRAY of cloth to make her?"

His puns are getting pretty bad, but I laugh anyways. They mean no harm, so I guess they aren't all that bad.

"So you named the doll, what now? Are you going to take it with you EVERYWHERE?"

"Maaaaaybe"

We talk for a bit before I left. I felt someone having negative emotions in another au. I should go cheer them up before my brother decides to cause some trouble.

◇End of Chapter 2◇

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Well then- this chapter is shorter than the first

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Credits here we goooooo-!

Error belongs to loverofpiggies

(aka thecrayonqueen)

Nightmare and Dream belong to jokublog

It's not what it looks like?

This is inspired by @stararch4ngell4dy "oil and white lace" to which if you should go read if you haven't already.

Summary: Just one fluffy morning with Heisenberg in castle Dimitrescu only for the Lady herself to walk in on a precarious position.

Warning(s): smut, daddy kink, fluff, fluffy Karl, possible cringe (I might not write Karl perfectly, only writing based off of other fanfictions and the game)

This is not proof read and I'm used to writing in first person but I tried my best with writing you and your rather than me and I. So hopefully there are not mistakes.

You stirred at the feeling of something soft caressing the side of your face. Karl was so entranced with your face, watching your nose twitch adorably, moving any stray hairs from your face so he doesn't miss a single part of it.

He didn't understand what you did to him, he felt so protective of you regardless that he knew you could take care of yourself.

Karl watched as you stretched your muscle with a cute groan, scrunching your face in the process before opening your eyes to meet his.

You met his gaze as your eyes adjusted to the light that slowly illuminated your bedroom.

You brought your right hand up to cup his cheek, thumbing over the crisscross scars on his cheek. Karl didn't say anything as you did so, he just gently grabs your hand and kisses the palm of it.

The silent moments between you two were rare, which made them far more precious to both of you.

Karl supported himself on his elbow and leaned down to meet your lips with his.

As the kiss grew more passionate, he slowly adjusted his body so he can be on top of you. One hand holding himself up on the bed, the other moving up and down your sides, cupping your breast and caressing your leg, hitching it up around his waist.

Pants and moans could be heard outside the door if anyone walked by. Karl' mouth moved from your lips to your neck, nipping and licking everywhere his mouth could reach.

You felt one of his hands cup your bare mound, a finger wetting itself in your slickness before prodding your entrance, sliding all the way to the knuckle.

Karl met his lips with yours, swallowing a moan as he entered another finger, curling his fingers to reach your g spot.

"You like that, kitten? You like the way daddy's fingers feel in you?" He whispered, moving his fingers at a torturing slow pace.

You couldn't take it anymore, "Karl, please." you breathed, "I need more."

"More what, kitten? What do you need from me?"

"Your cock, please. I need your cock, Karl."

From the look on his face, he seemed pleased with your words. He removed his fingers from you and brought them to your lips.

Obediently, you opened your mouth and sucked his fingers, swirling your tongue around his digits. Sucking your juices off his fingers.

Your head followed his hand as he pulled his fingers out of your eager mouth. Karl grabbed his cock, positioning it at your entrance, prodding it with the tip.

Karl barely got the tip of his cock when your bedroom doors burst open.

"(Y/n), darling, are you awake?" Alcina asked as she entered your bedroom.

Her eyes went directly to your bed when she entered. Karl didn't seem too surprised by her entry, he seemed more irritated by the intrusion than anything.

You were more worried, knowing fully well how your mother can be when she's angry.

Alcina looked between you and Karl, her face going from shock to anger rather quickly.

"Mother, it's not what it looks like?"

Hopefully the blanket that covered both of you would provide mild protection against Alcina' wrath.

It's not what it looks like?

This is inspired by @stararch4ngell4dy "oil and white lace" to which if you should go read if you haven't already.

Summary: Just one fluffy morning with Heisenberg in castle Dimitrescu only for the Lady herself to walk in on a precarious position.

Warning(s): smut, daddy kink, fluff, fluffy Karl, possible cringe (I might not write Karl perfectly, only writing based off of other fanfictions and the game)

This is not proof read and I'm used to writing in first person but I tried my best with writing you and your rather than me and I. So hopefully there are not mistakes.

You stirred at the feeling of something soft caressing the side of your face. Karl was so entranced with your face, watching your nose twitch adorably, moving any stray hairs from your face so he doesn't miss a single part of it.

He didn't understand what you did to him, he felt so protective of you regardless that he knew you could take care of yourself.

Karl watched as you stretched your muscle with a cute groan, scrunching your face in the process before opening your eyes to meet his.

You met his gaze as your eyes adjusted to the light that slowly illuminated your bedroom.

You brought your right hand up to cup his cheek, thumbing over the crisscross scars on his cheek. Karl didn't say anything as you did so, he just gently grabs your hand and kisses the palm of it.

The silent moments between you two were rare, which made them far more precious to both of you.

Karl supported himself on his elbow and leaned down to meet your lips with his.

As the kiss grew more passionate, he slowly adjusted his body so he can be on top of you. One hand holding himself up on the bed, the other moving up and down your sides, cupping your breast and caressing your leg, hitching it up around his waist.

Pants and moans could be heard outside the door if anyone walked by. Karl' mouth moved from your lips to your neck, nipping and licking everywhere his mouth could reach.

You felt one of his hands cup your bare mound, a finger wetting itself in your slickness before prodding your entrance, sliding all the way to the knuckle.

Karl met his lips with yours, swallowing a moan as he entered another finger, curling his fingers to reach your g spot.

"You like that, kitten? You like the way daddy's fingers feel in you?" He whispered, moving his fingers at a torturing slow pace.

You couldn't take it anymore, "Karl, please." you breathed, "I need more."

"More what, kitten? What do you need from me?"

"Your cock, please. I need your cock, Karl."

From the look on his face, he seemed pleased with your words. He removed his fingers from you and brought them to your lips.

Obediently, you opened your mouth and sucked his fingers, swirling your tongue around his digits. Sucking your juices off his fingers.

Your head followed his hand as he pulled his fingers out of your eager mouth. Karl grabbed his cock, positioning it at your entrance, prodding it with the tip.

Karl barely got the tip of his cock when your bedroom doors burst open.

"(Y/n), darling, are you awake?" Alcina asked as she entered your bedroom.

Her eyes went directly to your bed when she entered. Karl didn't seem too surprised by her entry, he seemed more irritated by the intrusion than anything.

You were more worried, knowing fully well how your mother can be when she's angry.

Alcina looked between you and Karl, her face going from shock to anger rather quickly.

"Mother, it's not what it looks like?"

Hopefully the blanket that covered both of you would provide mild protection against Alcina' wrath.

Just for fun and ‘cause I’m bored/doing Bel’s [Canaria] WIP

With whom do you, like, ship my OCs with anyone of the twst charas?

That or what do your OCs(or yourself) think of my children??

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(note: Shir is included here, but for the shipping question I will only apply that to the 3rd years or faculty characters, and MAAAAAYBE the 2nd years if I stretch it, since he’s already a legal adult... that and the fact that he doesn’t attend NRC anymore lol)

Hmm??

why does napoleon ii look so much like tsar alexander 💀💀

Ancient warrior Jeon Jungkook. 

Reposts with credits, please.

Figure skaters Jikook and make it enemies to lovers, angsty, (really) slow burn. 

You can repost but with credits, please!

Batfam playing dnd cus why not

Tim, the dm because fuck Bruce being it: I swear to God Damian, for the fifth time, no you can not be a half Demon half Angle assassin that is 20th level, we are starting at level two and just pick from the common races!

Damian, crossing his arms: than I shall play a 'teefling' and I demand to the Rouge, Drake.

Tim: Well tough shit brat, Steph already chose that, be a paladin so Bruce can't take it.

Damian: Tt I shall kill brown and take my rightful class...but for now I shall play a paladin.

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Tim: Cass, honey, darling. Sweet summer child...what?

Cass, grinning ear to ear :roll to seduce dragon?

Tim:

Cass:

Tim:

Cass, playing a bard: ;3

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Dick: okay so I hope up on the table, over this guy and then try and hit the big bandit dude?

Tim, questioning God as why he was born: Dick. Your playing a Barbarian. You have a dex bonus of 2.

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Jason: Alphandrill the wise will draw her oaken wand, it was taken from the same tree her grand father planted many centuries ago that was stuck by lighting, wielding it with determination, she points it at the bandit leader and shoots out a blast of molten flames! They glimmer with a sparkle of electricity as it strikes out against him!

Jason: does a 12 hit?

Tim, so done with this: no

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Bruce: okay so I just roll right? With the...short sword?

Tim: ur actually Batman how is dnd stumping you.

Bruce: I played second edition growing up with Harvey and Ollie, I hardly ever got past the first fight

(Que Bruce having Vietnam flashbacks to his carefully crafted characters dying in the grind stone that was Dnd 2e)

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Tim: Thanks for joining Alfred, I know that you probably don't even know how to play but it's making Bruce really happy to have everyone together

Alfred, who was an actor for so many years: worry not master Tim, I think this old dog can show you pups a few tricks~

(Alfred pulls out a pre-made mini, it's made out of bat grade materials, he knows the rules front to back)

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Duke: this...is a lot? Tim I have Dm'ed a bit if you want me to...why are you looking at me like that.

Tim, frothing at the mouth: you...you wanna take over? Does this mean...I can play?

Duke, seriously reconditioning becoming apart of the wanye family: y-yes?

Forever Dm Tim: sweet baby Batman your going to get fucked Duke, but thank you so much for this...