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[chloesimaginationthings]

I want you to know that because of your art, I now ship Harley Sawyer x Springtrap

Suffer the consequences of your actions

I’m shocked how many of y’all were into these two

[inkskinned]

you know, you know. no gods, no masters, no kings on pedestals. everyone is fallible. death of the author. you know! you are balanced about your intake of media - you allow the wiggle room, the grace, the gratitude, the skepticism. nobody above criticism.

but still. a weird gut-punch feeling, something akin to betrayal. you read the article. surprise! an author you love is actually: a serial fucking predator.

well, shit. what now. no, you knew he was a person (all people are), but now you're wondering - what have i overlooked by accident? what messages have i internalized that are strange and cruel? and also, like, what the fuck?

his actions lay a thick glaze on top of everything. like each place is now ruined, opaque in a new way. but okay, fine, you've done this before. you knew better, right? you've been betrayed by many a cherished childhood author.

still, this stickiness. fuck. can you pick up that book again. will you read it to your children. you've recommended it to others - will you ever do that again? and of course, of course, no parasocial relationships. you were theoretically above this kind of sentiment. but the artist informs the art, right.

so it's not something as clear-cut as feeling he owed you, specifically (a stranger) better behavior - just that you kind of, in a distant and odd way... sort of trusted him to do better. it's not like a real trust or something speakable, just the faint hope that the product (good books) was a thin representation of the soul. now it feels like the product (good? books?) was a mask. in some small or insignificant way, your previous support of this person lent them power. your money and your time and your laughter.

and the thing is - you have this terrible, echoing sensation. how many times will this happen? over and over. you find out that the singer you love is actually a predator. you learn over drinks that your favorite high school english teacher is in jail for what he did to her. you listen to the news idly and suddenly discover that a woman you used to idolize has been abusing her kids for an actual eon.

what can you touch without the static melting off. you can't even really complain about it too much (you were supposed to know better, and besides, you don't want the same re-split "it's not your fault, love what you love" basic advice), but now it's here. somehow, it feels like - you let him into your life.

it's not that things need to be pure or an artist has to be like, endlessly perfect, mindful. demure. it's more just this terrible truth that has been replayed through your veins so often it feels criminally vain. power corrupts, absolute power corrupts absolutely. did you want any one person to be worth that power?

it's just that he wrote books where he seemed to understand that. he seemed to know about hierarchies and unfair systems and bigotry and privilege. you thought they were books about what it means to struggle. you thought they were about having power and still using it for good rather than for control. he spooned you a narrative of being a good guy, a kind soul. you fucking bought what that fucking monster sold.

maybe that's why they were fantasies, after all.

[deerspherestudios]

Quick update! ✨

I'm alive and well! Just very busy!🐰

I still have full intent on finishing Mushroom Oasis! 🎮

I guess that's the most important stuff out of the way haha. Detailed stuff below if you'd like but in general; I'm doing alright! I miss managing the blog and queueing up questions, but the finish line is close, I'll be able to get back to those soon! ❤️

I'm so close to being done with a project I'm helping a friend with (a quite important final year project) and afterwards, I'd like to take some time drawing for myself for once with some Mermay ideas for Patreon!

I'm sticking to my intended goals and it's going quite well; I can't wait to get back to working on MO though, I have so many ideas now that I've got my priorities in order! I've got a loose narrative in mind, nothing too ambitious, but definitely a natural progression to the story to fit the slow burn theme I've set myself out to do.

I'm sorry to make you all wait so long for another update, but I promise to deliver my best! Even if people lose interest in the future because I took too long, I strive for them to be pleasantly surprised by a quality update should they ever come back to the game.❤️

I need to stop before it gets cheesy but hey! If you're down here, what's a project you've got going on? Is there a project in your noggin you'd like to start? A new hobby? A new skill? I'd love to hear it!

Thank you all for the continued support and patience! I still look through the fanart tag from time to time and seeing new faces bring me so much joy 😭!! Take care and stay hydrated!!

[fight-nights-at-freddys]

something antis really, really need to grasp is that "problematic" and "bad" are subjective words. what is problematic fiction for *you* is not what is problematic fiction for someone else.

some people may find inflation fetishes problematic, some people may find rape problematic, others may find the portrayal of gay people problematic. you like horror movies? that's problematic to somebody. how about pokemon? some people find that problematic. there's no concrete example of "problematic" fiction bc it's not problematic to everyone (which is why censorship is such a slippery slope)!

at the end of the day, you're describing squicks. and that's fine! everyone's got 'em. but don't try to say someone can't enjoy xyz just because YOU don't like xyz.

[sak-supernatural]

I know you technically can't have mutuals on ao3, but also abso-fucking-loutely you can! The people I see in the comments and kudos of the fics I read when I leave my comments and kudos, the people I see in the comments and kudos on my own fics, anyone I have had a present comment section conversation with. Basically, if I recognise your user and you (might) recognise mine then I consider us mutuals 🫂. To anyone who knows me from ao3 hi, hello 👋 don't be afraid to come say hi here, or slide into my ask box (I can't promise anything, but requests and prompts are always open @sak-writes, leave ur ao3 user and I'll tag you in it if it gets written).

[wtfforged]

i think about this one piece party panel so often i wanted to draw it

the panel ⤵️

[lcs-scar]

PLEAS PLEAS PLLEEEEAASSSS

Can you draw some pete content?? 🙌🙌🙏🙏🙏🙇🙇🙇

THAK YOU IF ITS YES

sure!!

[izzypaw]

every social media except here gives me so much anxiety now 😭😭😭

[ryllen]

I've been seeing your blog for a while, but I never dared to do this because of shyness and embarrassment… (and I don't know if it makes you angry when people draw your ocs without your consent…) but… hey! I made this drawing of my Kantokusei with your Kantokusei… I love its content so much, especially with Sebek:)🖤🖤🖤

[deathdetermineslife]

interactive selfship prompt !

interactive selfship prompt ! reblog with some of your favorite art you have of your selfship ! this can be your own art, commissions, picrews, screeshot edits, whatever youd like ! show off your favorite art !!!!!!

[chloesimaginationthings]

So why is Vanny so determined to get on Michael's good side?

It’s mostly because every one on one interactions they’ve had so far has been negative pff

[fairyoctopus]

[pseudophan]

I’ve been thinking about them (🙄) and the fact that I feel like dan is much more socially *perceptive* but phil a bit more socially *capable* because he seems to be more easy going and can just rawdog it on whimsy whilst dan perceives too much to be at ease (but when he is, probably a great friend)? Idk their social dynamic is so interesting to me cause as a dan someone like phil would make me feel soooo safe socially

i think phil's quite socially perceptive as well though, he just doesn't overthink those things as much as dan does. it seems like phil's more at ease with acquaintances and friends (ones they aren't super close to i mean) and can carry a dinner conversation like nobody's business, but he gets anxious over phonecalls (mood) and talking to complete strangers. that waiter on reddit who said dan ordered for the both of them when they were at her work makes so much sense to me lmao, i would bet he does that often. not that dan loves talking to strangers either, but if phil hates it ofc dan's gonna step up. dan says he's good in crisis situations because he just locks in and focuses on what needs to be done which helps him stay calm and efficient, and i think that kind of applies to interactions with strangers as well, whereas if it's people he knows and has to see again he's like oh god if i say something wrong or awkward it's so over

there's also dan's desperate need for everyone to like him, i don't think phil's all that bothered lmao. phil's more of a 'if you don't like me that's your loss' type of person, cause like he's so nice the chances are if someone doesn't like him it probably isn't his fault 😭 and he has no interest in keeping relationships with people if they don't really vibe with him

[sak-supernatural]

Ok hear me out on this. I was watching TikToks and I nearly threw my phone across the room when this thought popped into my head. You know how juvenile birds (swans/chickens/ducks/and I presume fucking flamingos as well) have fluffy feathers until they shed those and their full adult feathers come in. What if that’s what’s happening to Vessel? He’s grown now 🥹 his fluffy downy feathers gone, replaced by sleek beautiful black feathers!

[renyaia]

new tshd fans: 'hikaru' is an evil and scary monster!!!!

meanwhile 'hikaru':

[n0va-st3lluna]

The upstairs of the household that N0va found himself in was somewhat neater than the floor below. Perhaps because there weren't as many bots that lingered on the second floor, nor as many that made their rooms up there.

Because of that, it felt a lot less... lived in, somehow. The different animatronics had been living within the household, at the very least, but, for some odd reason, a few of the rooms that could be found were awfully empty. Untouched. A few other rooms had locked doors, which in itself was strange as well. Why were there so many vacant rooms upstairs?

Two voices could be heard from a room further away from the staircase, near one end of the upstairs floor. They spoke quietly, their words hard to make out from a distance.

@wywaskblog

N0va's antenna twitch forward as he quietly moves towards the sound. He goes slow to keep learning his surroundings.

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