#haunted scrapyard

[how-to-humaning-401]

artfight attacks part 1 (too many attacks for one part smh)

really long post

no @ means no tumblr listed on their page

Casein Cookie @witch-sweets

Tropical MangoBreeze @aneldritchmoth Razzer Berriper mine

R00B1 @milk-box-16 Keegan mineArto @mothhue Donut @t052ther0b0t Pretzel @t052ther0b0t Syi @witch-sweets

Nova + Mu @spookyhollow1308

Nowhere @rabbitjaguar Justin + Dustin mine

Keegan mine Pyotr @redrumrose

Snowfetti Crumble @show-tunes

Razzer Berriper mine Jawlydew Breaker @t052ther0b0t

Jenifer Yippee_Master

Scene!AmyRose @xXdr3amsnatchrrXx

Gadget/Starry Buns @witch-sweets Razzer Berriper mine Jawlydew Breaker @t052ther0b0t Gelitina Ribbits @arachegeek Cindy Sugarcane @speared-mint Roxy Pop @shadesdraws Cinnaris Tangerwyn @shiirotabii Marnie Mallowpuff @SophieSqid Twirly Mellows XxSourCandixX

Blade @milk-box-16

Strawberry Cream Soda Cookie @HueyAcc

Syi + Lavender Stein @witch-sweets

L0V3-LETTR Plashplopgurgle

Nana (x7) ghostiekid

Joel PRUDENCE

[t052ther0b0t]

Day 1-6

Heeeeey... s0 uuuuh

Pr0mpt by @xxdr3amsnatchrrxx

A friend 0f mine made a pr0mpt list f0r funsie and I uuuuh mixed it up :3

[Thiz haz s0 many tags augh-]

List under here :3

[DUDE IT REACHED TAG LIMIT-]

[witch-sweets]

WEEK 1 OF ARTFIGHT GRAAHHH!1!1!1

DAY 1:

Characters:

Sunny created by @redrumrose

L0V3-LETTER created by @porcelainclash

AU HK created by @ashfluffys

You can tell I struggled a little bit to figure out what I wanted to do and didn't really get to do everything I wanted on certain pieces however L0V3-LETTER was definitely my favorite of the day I LOOOVVVEEEE HOW SHE TURNED OUT!1!2!

DAY 2:

Characters:

Doll Boy, Snatcher Doll and Zuzzan all created by @xxdr3amsnatchrrxx (MY BESTIE!1!1!)

MY BESTIES BIRTHDAY!1!1!1! this began my strategy of doing at least 1 attack per-day and I KNEW I had to draw something incredibly silly for them to celebrate since pink had previously expressed some anxiety involving it so I really wanted to lighten the mood since they are now old enough to commit tax evasion >:3

DAY 3:

Characters: Alice White, Taylor Hayes and Odette Murphy all created by @makeartnotfriends23

TAPE 11/11 IS SUCH A COOL CONCEPT GRAAAHHHHH

I saw the video about these guys and I KNEW I had to draw them I LOVE HAUNTED TECHNOLOGY AND EXISTENTIAL DREAD SM RAAAAHHHHH!1!1!1!1! THESE GUYS ALSO HAVE REALLY NEAT DESIGNS I HIGHLY RECOMMEND CHECKING OUT THE VIDEO THAT TALKS ABOUT THEM ITS REALLY GOOD!1!1!1

(also 2 alt versions that I made while messing around with the filters)

DAY 4:

Characters:

Lovebug created by @the-moth-from-elsewhere

Silen Kostopoulos created by @how-to-humaning-401 (MY BESTIE!1!1!1!)

Ani_ created by @mothhue (ALSO MY BESTIE!1!1!1!1)

Salem Kostopoulos created by ME!1!1!1! >:3

THIS IS WHERE I LOCKED TF IN

I started Lovebug the night before but passed out and finished it in a VC the following morning!1!

(also an alt version without the bg and effects that I had as a W.I.P) (black airbrush shading of the early Internet my beloved...)

HOWEVER for the revenge on Lou I KNEW I had to hit HARRRDDD so I looked over a very silly rp session we had about our 2 sibling OC's reuniting and drew the scene where they recognize and hug eachother for the first time in years

I struggled so hard with the background but I WAS SO WORTH IT HEHEHEHEHEHEHEHE >:3

DAY 5:

I had a really bad morning and was stressed the entire day so I didn't do anything 😔

DAY 6: COMING SOON >:3

[xxturbotastich3llxx]

SUAGR RUSH THEMED MAGMA I DID WITH MY AWESOME BESTIES!1!1!1!1!

I need to explode all of ur guys goobers/pos

Credit for most of the doodles goes to: @how-to-humaning-401 @mothhue @t052ther0b0t and @milk-box-16 (my awesome swagger besties whose art is really cool and scrumptious)

(Also here's my main because I normally post stuff like this there: @witch-sweets)

[haunted-scrapyard]

Wifi died (they're all dramatic)

[the-haunted-prince-au]

OK so let's talk

Not in character, not as the funne person, just as the creator of the AU and the person who runs the acc

I'm tired

I know I said I was Rebooting the AU but I'm not having fun anymore

This AU just feels like a weight on me and a painful reminder of a very parasocial time in my life where I was trying to be friends with someone who I thought was cooler than me

I now recognize that that behavior was unhealthy and would like to formally apologize to @slime-sandwhich-nom for acting this way back then

Now I'm not just abandoning the AU completely but the reboot is scrapped and the rest of the original story will be summarized so I can at least finish the story I was trying to tell

Anyways I made this post not only as an apology but also as an announcement

I am in a much healthier place and have moved on to working on not only new AHiT AUs but also a completly original project

Haunted Scrapyard is an OC project that I'm making with my 4 best friends about ghosts, tortured souls, and funky robots,

Most of the art I've showed here is of my character Syi and [REDACTED PERSONELL] but the cast is huge and there's lot's of fun (and horrifying) stories to tell!

And look! I repurposed Salem!

Technically I forgot they existed and gave an entirely different character their name on accident- BUT LOOK SALEM!

anyways I'd really like it if you checked it out at @haunted-scrapyard and that you won't hate me for ditching this AU-

Anyways that's all the summary of the rest of the story will be posted soon and that's it

Thank you for supporting me through all this time and I hope you can continue to support me even if the AU is canned

May your day be silly! -Witch

[silly-kitty6]

Vanisher, Horizon Scraper

Any quadeca fans?

Credits: xdannyxbrownx and burtoo on insta

[bubbiethesaur]

Hi! hope you're doing well<3

I was wondering if we could possibly have a sneak peek of the new chapter?

No pressure ofc! Feel free to completely ignore this ask👍

Love your writing!! Have a great day/night!!

The second I saw your ask I about exploded because I was traveling home from a trip and didn't have access to my laptop. BUT I'm home now and I would heckin' love to show a sneak peak for LRA chapter 19. (tis unedited, so please forgive any typos)

(Btw I flipping love giving sneak peaks, crumbs, answering questions, etc) Beware ch. 19 spoilers below the cut

You were home. Or close to it, at least.

A familiar dirt road lay under your feet—dusty and full of rocks and hoof prints—a path you’d driven hundreds of times and knew better than your own face. It wound like a clay-crafted snake up and away into the hills, between scrubby oak full of glistening leaves blown gold in the sunshine, pines wider than you were tall and needles longer than your hands stretching up and up into the sky. 

Your gaze lingered on the ditches lining the road and the thick forest beyond, and it took you an embarrassingly long time to realize what was missing from the picture—the fences. As far as you could see, there wasn’t an inch of scruffy white fence to be seen. Not even a bit of tangled chicken wire. Just road and wood and a rich summer blue sky so huge and blue you could almost drown in it.  

Maybe it was the dust or heat of the sun, but there was a haziness to the view. Like it was all just a painted landscape that an artist had smeared with a careless brush of the hand.

As you stared, something stuck between your ribs. It was all so familiar, so beautiful, that it hurt—like a dulled knife between your rib bones—deep and painful. Throbbing. 

Closing your eyes, you inhaled warm air full of dust, spice-tinged pine, the sweet-sourness of undergrowth—and the ache bloomed.

You’d missed this place.

A dull thump-tha-thump caught your ears, bone-dry grass rustling, and your heart skipped. But your shoulders relaxed as a familiar tan and white dappled mare tromping out from under the cool shade of a tree. You popped over the ditch lining the road at once.

“Hi there, Daisy,” you muttered softly. Hot breath puffed over your palms, grassy and thick with heat. She snuffled loudly into your hand, gumming at your skin. “Sorry, old girl. I don’t have any treats on me.”

She snorted and shook her head, faded blonde man flickering like strands of wheat in the sun.

You stroked a hand down her neck, patches of tan and marshmallow white. She felt so warm, big doe-eyes peering at you beneath long lashes.

Sighing, you buried your hand in her thick mane, careful not to pull as coarse strands slipped between your fingers. The sensation didn’t ground you as much as you would have liked. You felt so alone, the bitter taste of dirt and iron dripping between your teeth. 

A branch snapped behind you, the crisp crackle of sun-dried grass—like a tiny bird’s bones crunching underfoot. You froze, your pulse thumping in your ears as the sounds grew nearer—too light for a small animal, too loud for Sun or Moon—

“Hey, squirt.”

You stopped breathing.

[leftoverlemonpeels]

Why is godstained so gender? Like why do I have gender envy over a SONG !! This is ridiculous :/ butbfor real this song is nostalgia it is spring time and summer time incarnate and somehow my gender identity

I cant be the only one who feels this way, right? ...RIGHT?

[bear-t00th]

"How I describe you, when you're not around. You should see for yourself"

Guide Dog - Quadeca

My other work!

[ohisms]

↪     𝑺𝑬𝑻𝑻𝑰𝑵𝑮 𝑷𝑹𝑶𝑴𝑷𝑻𝑺 , updated .     (  a  collection  of  various  settings  meant  to  inspire  drabbles  or  be  used  as  prompts .   )

001.   the seaside ,  as the sun is setting .

002.   a cabin in the middle of the woods .

003.   a picket-fenced home in the suburbs .

004.   a dark bus stop lit only by street lights .

005.   a private jet miles high in the sky .

006.   a funhouse’s room of mirrors .

007.   an office building ,  bustling and busy .

008.   the back row of an empty movie theater .

009.   a run - down motel room .

010.   a loud house party on a suburban street .

011.   a university lecture hall during a class .

012.   the rooftop of a very tall building .

013.   a great ballroom during an elegant party .

014.   the back of a wailing ambulance .

015.   the wine cellar of a large mansion .

016.   behind the school’s gymnasium .

017.   a boisterous bonfire at the lakeside .

018.   an otherwise empty parking lot .

019.   the shady bar of a noisy , dark club .

020.  the grounds of an empty summer camp .

021.   a large hedge maze ,  easy to get lost in .

022.   a neglected or derelict treehouse .

023.   a spacious ,  light-filled meadow .

024.   an underground illegal fighting club .

025.   an abandoned scrapyard .

026.   a large penthouse overlooking the city .

027.    an apple orchard in the middle of spring .

028.   an empty playground with squeaky swings .

029.   an extravagant greenhouse .

030.   the base of a large waterfall .

031.    a spacious walk - in closet full of lovely clothes .

032.   a solemnly quiet hospital room .

033.   the dark depths of an abandoned mine .

034.   the deck of a fishing boat at night .

035.   the thick crowd of an audience at a show .

036.   a long ,  winding road .

037.   the scene of a violent crime .

038.   a fork in a hiking trail deep in the wilderness .

039.   a cramped dressing room .

040.   a dusty antiques shop full of relics .

041.   the street of an unfamiliar city at night .

042.   between the tall shelves of a thrifted book shop .

043.   a building abandoned during construction .

044.   a house without power or running water .

045.   a mysterious trail found in the woods .

046.   the back of a taxi stuck in traffic .

047.    the inside of an elevator that won’t move .

048.   fairgrounds during a large event  (or after hours) .

049.   a garden bountiful with flowers or produce .

050.   a childhood home or bedroom .

+   30  more  setting  prompts :    1 / 3 / 2024

051. the site of a horrible accident .

052. a closed pool , after everyone has left .

053. a home holding horrific memories .

054. by the side of a dangerously quick river .

055. a private hotel room .

056. a police station in the middle of the night .

057. a ferris wheel carriage under a sky of fireworks .

058. a lavish , invite - only party .

059. a public transit stop as rain is pouring down .

060. the back of a taxi going in the wrong direction .

061. the underworld .

062. a dusty , forgotten attic .

063. on the set of a television show or movie .

064. a lighthouse overlooking the raging sea .

065. in a post - apocalyptic bunker .

066. on a ship hundreds of miles from the nearest coast .

067. on the rooftop of a perilously tall building .

068. a tent pitched in the middle of the woods .

069. a crowded stadium during a football game .

070. the morgue during an identification .

071. an otherwise empty library during a late study session .

072. a place that feels familiar , yet you've never been here before .

073. a long hallway that seems to stretch on forever .

074. a signpost at the start of a hiking trail .

075. a bar or tavern bustling with life .

076. the dance floor of a masquerade ball .

077. inside of a car parked in a secluded area .

078. at the edge of a cliff overlooking a large lake .

079. inside a very old house with very old haunts .

080. the antiseptic interior of a space station .

[nottivagos]

Mechanic Daniel is haunting my thoughtsssss👨🏻‍🔧

Just imagine readers car is making a few funny noises coming into the shop one day and instead of asking the guys or Daniel she thinks hey I can do this myself and show everyone I’m not just a pretty face, I’ve watched Daniel enough to know what’s going on right? Wrong. After the shop is closed reader somehow makes her car even worse not noticing mechanic Danny has come back for something and is less than happy, I neeeeed to know how you think he’d react😭🙏and what he’d do to reader 😉

It's that time again! Welcome to Notti's "Not So Innocent" Notebook where I write some filth to make your Tuesday a little bit better <3 || 18+ mdni pls and ty

an: GUYS. ANOTHER NONNIE WANTS ME DEAD. this is not a drill. anywho, LOVED THIS IDEA. ugh angry dilfs.. 😵‍💫.. i kinda switched it up a little with reader going to ask danny first (i hope u dont mind! i'd just had this idea that she was so ditzy she literally went to a con man for a car.) but the plot after that is the same <3

taglist: @orangeblossomsintheair

“I told you to not buy a shit car off of ‘im,” Danny grumbled, rubbing his temples with annoyance. “But fine,” he sighed, rubbing his forehead with the back of his hand, “I’ll fix your car,” he groaned, yet his voice held some gentleness to it. “Pass ‘em over, pet,” he flashed his rough, oil-stained palm out towards you, demanding you give your car keys over.

“Really?” your eyes brightened, that glint of happiness ever so more noticeable. “Thank you, thank you, thank you!” you exclaimed your appreciation, passing over your car keys into his hand. He responded to your over-bubbly response with a disinterested grunt, nodding as he pocketed your keys, pulling out a cigarette before turning on his heel to take his well deserved smoke break after speaking to you.

However, Danny’s ‘I’ll fix your car’ meant that you were getting it back in his own time. Your boss never understood the concept of a timeframe, or in this instance, a deadline. You needed your car badly, and quick too. You couldn’t help but sympathise with him slightly, he was drowned in work, but that wasn’t an excuse in this instance. 

It didn’t help that he wasn’t impressed by who you’d bought your car off. Maybe he was a little biassed, a tinge of jealousy behind that motive, but that could be suppressed by the mechanic. He’d advised you not to buy something from a rival car dealership (with a notorious legacy of selling “useless pieces of crap that deserved to be in a scrapyard”, in his words) in the local area, but the offers he was providing to you were amazing! Too bad that the car had a hundred problems you couldn’t fix. Too bad that you were too much of a pretty face whilst lacking the brains to see a con artist in his element.

Maybe you were being too impatient. Daniel was a busy man, but surely he’d make some time for you? After all, you were the one sucking him off during after-work hours, surely he’d make you the exception. Unfortunately, your hopes were far from reality. Danny was living in a ‘laid-back’ mindset ever since his divorce, doing tasks when he wanted to do them. Not when they needed to be done by. His customers knew not to complain, or they’d face the wrath of an aggressive mechanic nearly throwing a wrench at their head for rushing him.

‘Death by wrench’ was something you definitely didn’t want your ultimate demise to be known as, so you sat silently, despite the irritating urge to go and ask Danny if he’d even thought of starting on your car playing in the back of your mind. You couldn’t help but wonder if it would be better if you tried to mend your car yourself. Not only would it take the stress of Danny and the guys, but also you could prove to them that you were not just the ‘pretty face in reception that only makes a good fuck for Dan’.

So guess what you stupidly decided to do, a rush of confidence influencing your brash decision. Fix your car! You waited (rather impatiently) for Danny and the guys to go on their lunch and a shared smoke break, knowing they’d take 2 hours instead of the actual designated 30 minutes, to try and mend your poor machine. It had only been making a few weird noises… Easy fix. Right?

Wrong! Despite ogling over Danny whilst he fixed cars, believing all of that daydreaming about him whilst watching would come to good use, you soon discovered that you were not a car mechanic. And instead… useless. Well, useless wasn’t the nicest term to use. If you had maybe asked one of the guys or Danny himself for some advice, the car’s ‘wheezing and sputtering’ problem would’ve been an easy fix. But instead, giving you a wrench and a power to ‘fix’ your car ultimately made its problem worse.

The minutes turned into hours, and somehow it was already the end of the working day. The garage was silent, apart from your annoyed huffs and puffs as you continued to try and mend what you’d already broken even more.

Pouting, you wiped your sweaty forehead, not acknowledging the unamused grunts from behind you. Whilst you’d been sucked into your own world of mending your car, Danny had been watching you, agitated of course, silently whilst he rested against the countertop.

“What a shit job you've done.” A husky, unamused voice bellowed from behind you. “For a girl who ogles over me all day whilst I work, I’d suspect you could do better than.. whatever this is.”

Eyes widened as your breathing hitched. Fuck, he did not sound happy, or amused at what you’d done. Turning on your heel, you faced him with a nervous smile. “B-Boss!” you exclaimed as a blurt, “I was just trying to fix it on my own!”

“Thought I’d told you to wait,” he said, giving you a knowing look. He was resting against the worktop, burly arms crossed against his broad chest. “And instead of waitin’ like a good girl, your car is now even more fucked.”

“B-but—!”

“But nothing,” he grunted with distaste, pushing himself off of the counter towards you. In a swift movement, he had your front pushed onto the bonnet of the car, ass high up in the sky as you let out a small yelp.

“What am I going to do with you, huh?” he sighed, as if he was scolding a child, large palms gripping your hips as you rested your chest against the bonnet of the car. “Always so impatient,” he murmured, fingertips trailing down to your clothed ass which was becoming more visible as your dress rode up your curves, “always so needy. Fuck, you really know how to piss me off, petal.”

Large hands came to brush your skirt up your body, revealing your clothed bottom to Danny more clearly. He hummed with satisfaction as calloused fingers hooked underneath your panties, the cool air hitting your slick pussy almost immediately as he ripped them down your legs.

“Can’t even have a smoke without you goin’ against what I’ve told you to do,” he added, swatting your ass with force. The slap made you yelp, tears foolishly forming in your eyes as your hips jerked forward upon impact.

“That—” another whack to your throbbing flesh, “—was for being impatient—,” he grunted upon another harsh impact, his hand now leaving a red mark against your asscheek, sobs now escaping your lips. “And this—” the clap echoed around the quiet workshop as you whined, “—is for making an easy fix even worse for me to do.”

A foolish whimper followed. A strangled sob as you felt your pussy become slightly wetter. Daniel brought his face down to your ear, his ragged breaths rattling your eardrums ever so slightly.

“Tell me you’re sorry and I’ll stop,” he whispered huskily into your ear, hot breath burning the shell of your ear as you bit your bottom lip, mascara smudged by the tears you’d shed. His hand ghosted over your throbbing curves, the distance teasing you as your body was tricked into thinking he would smack it again.

“I-I’m sorry, Danny!” you blurted loudly, tears streaming down your rosy cheeks like a little girl. “I won’t try and fix a car on my own again, I-I- promise!” you squeaked helplessly.

“Good girl,” Danny hummed, moving away from you to the workbench to pick up his toolbox whilst you rearranged your clothes. 

When you’d finished, he looked at you with a soft smile, despite the irritation that he’d have to stay even later to fix your problems. His doe brown eyes looked sweeter than they usually did, as he leaned in for a little kiss. The kiss was ever so soft, as if it was a ‘sorry’ for spanking you so hard, but he let his lips linger on your burning cheek for a while after.

“You should probably get off,” he said, his voice gentle as he looked at you. “It’s late, I’d hate to keep you here any longer,” Danny added with a soft glance, before rummaging through the box for the tools he needed.

You were about to head to the exit before Danny’s head sprung back around, as he reached out for your arm.

“Oh, and one other thing,” he called out, wrapping your hand around your wrist for a moment. “Next time you want me to do somethin’, just ask. Hell, nag me until I don't want you to nag me anymore," he chuckled with a shake of his head, “I’m more than willing to do it for you if you need it done as soon as possible, princess.”

like divorced mechanic!danny? consider sending me an ask so you can be included in my notebook! - notti <3

[t052ther0b0t]

VERY LATE NEW YEARZ!

Being late with art iz a re0ccurring trend I just realized-

BUT ANYWAY!! I h0pe every0ne wh0 seez thiz p0stz had a happy new year, 0r haz idk :P

[witch-sweets]

EVERYONE LOOK AT THIS ARTWORK THAT MY COOL SWGGER AMAZING BESTIE @how-to-humaning-401 DID OF SYI RRRAHAHFHEHEHRHH OTS SO PEAK EVERYONE SHOULD GO TO THEIR ARTFIGHT AND FUCKINF KILL THEM NOOOOWWWWWWW RRRAAAAAAAHHHH/POSPSOPSOSPOSPSPSPSPSOSPOSPSOSOSPSOPSOPOS

[scrapyardboyfriends]

Episode thoughts…

I continue to enjoy how easy it is for Aaron to lie to John about Robert things. The “meeting” excuse made me smile.

I really like having Vic be back on Roberts side. I hope we can keep that energy when he comes back to the village. I also liked that Aaron made a point to go and see her before and after the visit. He cares even if he’s trying really hard not to.

The John stuff…sigh. They really want him to be this interesting and layered character but he’s just not. And honestly, until they explain the origins of this hero complex thing, it’s really hard to invest in at all. Because him just supposedly feeling guilty and haunted about Nate and setting Tracy up is not really cutting it. If they expect me to care about his guilty conscience, they have to explain why he’s like this in the first place. Much like Aaron and John’s relationship, they didn’t do a good job with the foundations and now it doesn’t really matter what they do because there’s a disconnect. I’d rather he just be full on unhinged than trying to make him sympathetic or whatever it is they think they’re doing.

As for the rest of the episode…

I’m glad they had Kammy say that Vinny could be bi. I hope that’s where they go with it. I do continue to like Kammy and their friendship.

I liked seeing Jimmy exist again. Can we please keep him around when Robert gets back.

I really liked getting to see that bit of Marlon and Billy interaction. It’s so nice when they remember they used to be close. Plus it was nice seeing Marlon outside of the April stuff, reminded me I actually do genuinely like him. More of that please.

I can’t stress enough how much I do not care about this Bear storyline. Especially as it forced me to witness too much Mandy and Paddy being all over each other today. 🙈

Back to the scrapyard though…why did they change from orange hi-vis vests to yellow? I feel like it happened when Robert went to prison. Will the orange make a comeback now that he has?

[haunted-scrapyard]

Look world- My another (menance) child... The R.0.0.B.1.