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spiritmoodboards · 8 months

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Moodboard for c!Fundy (DSMP) yellow/orange themes For an anon~ ^^ hope you like!

We're closed for now, thank you!

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aetheraeons · 1 year

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Child of slaughter. [x]

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Reblogs appreciated!! this piece is a couple months old but i put a lot of effort into it :)

#art #digital art #illustration #dream smp #mcyt #dream smp fanart #mcyt fanart #dsmp #fundy #dsmp fundy #dream smp fundy #cc!fundy #mooninked art tag

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jfcapricorne · 2 years

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Before War (not finish)

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emisnt2 · 2 years

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so, do you still love me?

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#Reminded that ik most people here followed me for one fandom but i'm a multifandom artist :D #its fundy #fundy fanart #fundy #dsmp fanart #dsmp fundy #fundy mcyt #dream smp fundy #dream smp

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delicehm · 10 months

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A lonely ghost find out that the world didn't change that much since the last time he was alive.

I'm so gonna turn this quick sketch into something more finished

(I WANTED TO DO IT AS THE REPOST OF THE POST I TOOK THE PICTURE FROM BUT I LOST IT AND COULDN'T FIND EVEN THROUGH SEARCH AND GOOGLE-LENS 💀💀💀💀)

#dream smp #qsmp #therapeutic siblings #hopefully #fundy #tallulah qsmp #tallulah #qsmp tallulah #Q!Tallulah #c!fundy #Dream smp Fundy #Fundy dream smp #From now on I'm gonna tag characters with any tag that I feel someone would use #Because #...#Just because

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house-of-cards-and-crime · 3 months

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so, I thought of THE worst joke the other night (bear with me here)

we're generally aware of the fact that c!Fundy was (at least briefly) trans

but that got retconned (for understandable reasons)

HOWEVER, one could argue that, even if he is a completely cis man, c!Fundy was still AFAB

(this joke works in three different flavours: Assigned Fox/Fundy/Furry At Birth)

#fundy #dsmp fundy #dream smp fundy #c!fundy #cfundy #dsmp #dream smp #organizey tags as usual >#stuff and nonsense ramblings etc #cubic nonsense

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peachnserenity · 2 years

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“Letters from…” Fan Project for FundyLive!

Hello! I’ve decided to put together a small fan project called “Letters from…” which will be a book of personalized letters from Yiptwt, Yipblr, etc. and I will try to give it to Fundy at Twitchcon! If you’re interested, there is more info within the form below!

If you’re interested: please help spread this to others who you think will too!

#fundy #itsfundy #FundyLive #yiptwt #yipblr #dsmp fundy #dream smp fundy

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cloudy-kin-basket · 1 year

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hi! person who asked for fictive c!wilbur names and neos! was wondering if I could get a moodboard for a c!fundy kin with themes of steampunk, orange, and foxes? also, could we be 📺sys anon? hope you have a good day!

hello, good to see you again!!! :-D here you go!!

# cfundy moodboard }}

.｡. o with themes of steampunk, the colour orange and foxes ⚙️

[ -> art credits ## ]

#🍀cloud nine - req accepted #🌻moodboard #📺sys #cfundy #fundy #itsfundy #c!fundy #fundy kin #unsure if its dsmp..?#dsmp fundy #dream smp fundy #c!fundy kin

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mangobubbletea7 · 2 years

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C!FUNDY MY BELOVED HES BACK 🥺

#dream smp #dsmp #Fundy #dsmp fundy #dream smp Fundy #yipblr #mango speaks sometimes

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bewaretheidesofmarchyall · 2 years

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Made a c!Fundy playlist!

Songs

1) Everything Else (Next To Normal)

2) Movin’ Out (Anthony’s Song)

3) Waiting In The Wings

4) NOW’S YOUR CHANCE TO (Deltarune score)

5) They Just Keep Moving The Line (they don’t have the Jeremy Jordan cover on Spotify, but that’s the one I think of for him)

6) Wake Me Up Before You Go-Go

7) Wake Me Up When September Ends

8) No More (Into The Woods)

9) so mediocre (The Garages)

10) Burning Pile (Mother Mother) (Yes I know that every playlist and their Mother [Mother] has songs from this band but just trust me it fits this time)

11) The Chain (Fleetwood Mac)

12) Ignorance (Paramore)

13) Sunny Came Home (Shawn Colvin)

14) The Room Where It Happens

15) Look Who’s Inside Again

16) Lovefool (but Postmodern Jukebox’s piano cover)

17) Nothing Changes (Hadestown)

18) The Trick To Life (The Hoosiers)

19) Redesign Your Logo (Lemon Demon)

20) Life on Mars? (David Bowie)

21) Should I Stay Or Should I Go? (the Clash) (I think if Fundy got stuck in a time loop this would be his alarm clock music)

#dream smp #dsmp #fundy #c!fundy #dream smp fundy #playlist #i love making these things

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matt-w-blogging · 2 years

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C!Fundy's grandmother is a fridge and mother is a salmon. That's all that's the post

#dsmp #dream smp #c!fundy #dsmp fundy #dsmp c!fundy #dream smp fundy #dream smp c!fundy #dsmp sally #dream smp sally

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boyanettass · 2 years

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what is it with the dsmp and constantly giving us absent fathers

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enby-calamity · 2 years

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c!fundy and c!tubbo are some of my favorite dsmp characters, that may be because i project onto both of them 80% of the time but i love them both anyway

#c!fundy #c!tubbo #dream smp #dsmp #dsmp tubbo #dsmp fundy #dream smp tubbo #dream smp fundy

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iknowimdespicableme · 3 months

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In and Out (Of Sync)

A short story about Fundy, and how he interacts with water and his family.

Words: 610

Trigger warnings: Brief mention of grief, death, and blood

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He stood where the land met the rolling waves, watching as the wind picked up and threw the water down again. Pushing. Pulling. Pushing. And pulling again.

A breath. In and out. Pushing and pulling.

The air was wet and cold. Sharp.

A breath. In and out. A push. A pull.

He brought his arms above his head, slowly. And then down again. Push, pull. In, out.

Again. A breath. In and out. Up and down. Push and pull.

One leg over the other, bare feet on freezing sand, sticking to his skin despite quick spins.

In and out and up and down and push and pull and forward and backward.

Feeling the sea and the land colliding, eyes closed, he moves his body in harmony. In tandem. In sync. In and out.

Hands on his chest and then off. On and off.

Eyes open and then closed. Open and closed.

Arm over arm. Over and then under.

Blood warm. Warm and cold.

Memories swimming. Swimming and drowning.

Hands being held and let go.

A mother and a father.

Dead. Alive.

He’s alive. In and out and open and under and closed and swimming and off and dead and alive and in and out.

A raindrop on his nose. And arm. And head. And open eyes.

Drawn to the sea like his mother before him. Drawn to his mother like his father. Scared like a father. Curious like a mother. Dead. And alive.

And yet so peaceful.

A mother’s voice.

In.

“I’m here, Fundy. I see you, my son.”

And out.

Grief, Fundy has found, has a push and a pull. It came in suffocating waves and fast currents. High and low tide. Receding shorelines and tsunamis.

Fundy never knew his mother, so he began to dance again. The rain hit him with increasing intensity.

And yet, there are bright shining memories of her at the edge of his vision. A sure voice.

Especially by the water. He could feel her in the push and the pull. The neverending cycle from sea to sky and back again.

He reached his arm out with closed eyes, lunging parallel to the sea.

Memories of pictures and stories told by his father flooded through Fundy, clenched his chest, furrowed his eyebrows.

He knew his father.

Such confusion and anger surrounded, clouded his father. Peace, his mother. Chaos, his father.

In.

Sweltering heat.

In.

Fire.

In.

The taste of warm blood.

In.

A lighting strike.

In.

Explosions.

In.

A comforting hug.

Out.

In.

Fundy closed his eyes.

Out.

He leaned backwards, out of the lunge, into a stretch.

The rain moved swiftly onwards towards the mainland. Fundy watched it go. As the thunder continued to clap and lightning lit up the sky, Fundy could hear the booming message.

In.

His father’s voice

“Fundy, my son. How proud of you I am.”

Out.

In.

And

Fundy brang his feet to meet each other, one arm outstretched towards the storm and the other reaching towards the calming sea.

In and out but both moving.

Pushing and pulling and both changing.

Up and down but both infinite.

Forward and backward but both steps.

On and off and open and closed and over and under and warm and cold and swimming and drowning and holding and letting go and dead and alive and it’s all the same.

The storm and the sea. Both are made of water.

Both are the same.

Everything. From the sun in the sky to the sand on the beach. The plants growing and the animals that eat them.

In one singular moment, Fundy felt that peace. The certainty. The balance. The understanding.

Out.