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thewritingginger · 1 year
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I can’t believe I’ve been doing this for 3 years OOF!
3 years in and there are 800+ of you Lovelies!!! 🤯
Where did you all come from?!?
I hope to continue posting content that people enjoy —including the week long Christmas event I’m working one rn 🤞🏻
Thank you to everyone who interacts with liking and reblogging my work! It means a lot!!!!
Here’s to another -hopefully- good year of this little blog 🥂
💛💛💛 ~
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daeyumi · 6 months
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au Ganondorf 🪷
ngl i am Very proud of his design
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kyo-hiki · 12 days
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thinking about him... <3
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thickenmyblood · 3 months
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hi maca :) do u already know when you can post chapter 20? im so sad about hiuh ending but also so excited for some happiness :( also, will it really only be 20 chapters or will you add one or two more? in any case, thanks so much for all the time and effort you put into this! I loved every second I spent reading this fic <3
hello!!! well, i was supposed to post ch20 on feb 1st . . . but that obviously did not happen. this month is the month though!!!! I'll try to make it happen before march.
about the chapter: yes, it's the last chapter ever. there will be no more. ever. honestly, I don't think you'll want another chapter after this considering the rough draft I'm working with is 250 PAGES
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bleue-flora · 2 months
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Yo! Just noticed it’s the anniversary of when I finished my second fanfic Dreamcatcher, which is the work I actually started to lean into writing fanfiction (since my first work I really just wrote for myself before being encouraged to share it).
So, in honor of that, here is some of the original second nightmare which was actually written from Dream’s pov before I ended up changing it to Punz’s.
TRIGGER WARNINGS: Referenced Torture, Blood, Death, Injuries, Profanity.
Dream is wet and panting, in a puddle of watery red flowing into an equally crimson pond to his side, where the non diluted liquid gets thicker.
There’s white fur stuck in it as the body of a dog, slashed to bits lies there next to him. Both sitting in the despairing silence of the box.
Tears form in the corners of his eyes and his vision gets blurry, but he doesn’t let them fall. He just exhales.
Why does everything die around him? Why does everything he dare to care a smidge about get taken from him?
As if to follow his thoughts, the white turns to black. The fluffy bloodied dog shifts into a cat that’s long since stopped breathing. Dream turns his head, and faintly smirks at the sight of the additional body sprawled out on the floor next to him.
He mutters to the corpse under his breath, rolling his eyes, “To be fair, you were being a bitch. Like don’t blame me, you know you d—deserved it… I mean I lasted like—how long before beating your head in? That’s pretty impressive—pretty fucking impressive, you know.”
Tommy’s unmoving body doesn’t respond, just stays there, unmoving and uncharacteristically quiet. His face swollen and bruised, not unlike the innocent cat he beat to death.
Then his body evaporates and Dream finds himself in a new room, accented with black walls and bedrock. It’s detail is perfectly ominous like he wanted.
He’s kneeling, unguarded by armor with an audience of people surrounding him. His heart beats rapidly threatening to burst out of his chest at the danger. But he ignores it.
Indignant, Tommy rips off the mask that always covers his face. Exposing his pale skin to the cool air and the venomously judging faces.
Despite the frustration at his denial of privacy, he doesn’t so much as dignify it with a flinch. It was expected. He was ready. He’s not about to show weakness in front of a crowd.
They are silent as the axe lands, and lands again before lady death finally embraces him.
They are silent as the sword finds its place in his chest and he falls to the ground, bleeding out into the cold stone beneath him.
It’s ok. He knew this would happen. It was expected, it was planned. He didn’t know they’d kill him twice, but it’s fine.
On one life, he makes his way back down with sharp pain running through his veins. Somehow it seems duller than the pain in the prison cell, though it can’t have been less excruciating.
Tommy once again stands above him savagely firing arrows away. As they pierce his flesh and bone, he searches the cold faces around him and listens intently, hoping to hear one sound of objection to his approaching final death.
Surely, someone will say something, right? Surely, someone will oppose his final death, right? Surely, they woundn’t let Tommy kill him off in cold blood. Would they?
But there’s nothing from them. Absolutely nothing. Standing there, dripping in blood, he feels his heart entirely disintegrate into nothing. Leaving only a hollow emptiness in its wake.
Then suddenly he’s freezing from more than just death and despondency. He’s surrounded by ice. Their pillars, tall and sharp, casting the land in a pointed terrain. Despite the bone chilling air and his frozen insides, he stands, planted to the ground, looking at a sign pinned to the glacier. The wood marking the death of his parrot that travelled so far only to die there.
A deep sigh is released from his lungs and the scene smears into broad strokes of colors. Until a well known bleak room encases him in lava and obsidian again.
Sitting there with nothing but the annoying sounds of the prison to keep him company, he wonders if he’s always destined to lose everything. Was it always going to end up like this? Was he always going to end up alone?
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sollilua · 8 months
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* Seeing a hand-knit frisk cardigan fills you with determination.
I decided to knit a frisk inspired cardigan for this years' UTversary :D It took a lot of time to finish, but it was a pretty neat project to do.
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kissmefriendly · 1 year
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Man. Coming back to a podcast I haven’t listened to in a while is like coming home after a long exhausting day of adulting. Especially when that show has ended or is on hiatus.
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bumblingbabooshka · 4 months
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I hate that Neelix gets a son in the end 🙄 he was born to be the father of no less than three very loud girls.
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malcolmreeds · 1 month
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soz about the lack of art lately uhhhh i had massive motivation and drew loads at the beginning of the year but its been weeks now since i drew anything i think i burnt myself out im so sad
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moonchild-in-blue · 28 days
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I spent the last, what, 1? 2 hours? Resetting my game over and over to convince Genji to move in to Pietro's place. Now that I've finally did it, I'm a little sad to see my sheep clown gone 🥲
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gwinverarrouz · 2 months
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Alright, have a page of this little cat :>
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citrus-cactus · 1 year
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Has Jonathan been enjoying his trip so far. Did he like Vienna. I’m glad him knowing a little bit of German paid off. Is he wearing a scarf that Mina knitted for him (the answer is yes, constantly. She chose red so he’d be easier for her to spot in a crowded train station. NO OTHER REASON). Does he mention her every chance he gets. Did he get the impletata recipe even though he was in a rush. How’s the weather. Is he keeping dry. I’m sorry the paprika didn’t agree with him and he had bad dreams. Yes I read Dracula last year but I need to know that he’s having a good time so far and I just want him to be happy. Does he know how proud I am of him (the answer is no, he does not) 😭
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iant0jones · 29 days
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Iiiiiiiit’s Torchwood Time!
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I wanna cosplay her for halloween so bad 😳
I’ll update you peeps if I do end up doing it.
I already have a circular messager bag which I can add the star to, or if I somehow learn how to sew in 45 days I can make it myself. I have a leather jacket and doc marties so yeh I’m feeling good about this.
I will make a titanium bat by getting a wood one and spraypainting it cuz I’m silly like that
This outfit specifically vvv
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jamestheenderman · 28 days
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[[ Very much OOC but I love how the suggested posts I have in this blog are very old fanarts I have saved because they're like little treasures for me ]]
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goldenpinof · 7 months
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They never will, but god what I’d give for them to talk about how poorly they handled the joint brand hiatus because I don’t think they ever have? And yes I remember too how bad it was around here during that time, we would get like a joint selfie at year at most and that would be it. I wonder if they always intended for the joint branding to come back eventually or if it’s something that they (Dan) decides to bring back only recently because every else is just not doing as good as they hoped it would.
i'm leaning towards the latter more. i think Dan aimed for a bigger solo success but alas! also Phil had solo projects at well (remember the glitch merch with "to be continued..."?), but we didn't hear much about them, and i wonder why. i didn't see Phil even trying to add something new to his content, it looks like he was just waiting for dnp brand to come back. because it's more fun, comfortable, easy and blah blah. understandable, i support that.
but yeah, spill the tea, guys. i'm all ears.
(p.s. i don't take Dan's anxiety about coming out away. things could have been handled better, BIG or not.)
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