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Oc challenge, draw your oc trying to ride this horse

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Yo! I made this cool Animatic- go check it out! :D (Read trigger warnings first please)

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DST x Reader fanfic announcement

hEY! I'm making DST Characters x Reader and would like to know if there's any DST Characters you'd like me to have a shot at or write a different story with the same ones I've already written two fanfics, one with Wilson and the other with Maxwell but if you guys have any different Characters (adult's only) that you'd like to me write I can give it a shot!

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Maxwell x Reader (DST) comfort from a nightmare

Your foot had slipped, falling backwards into the cold ocean water

the boat speed off, it's sales had unwind- causing your only safety to sale off without you as things in the water grabbed at your ankles

dragging you down, the air left your lungs- floating up to the light you thought you'd never reach again, You hope to scream- but no sound can leave your lips

until it does- a ear ringing screech that makes a flock of crows take off into the night air

it was only a bad dream, a memory

sick and dark memory you tried to hid- you played it off like it didn't scar you, yet here you are- sweet dripping down your forehead as your eyes shake, hardly making out the faint shapes around your tent

panic set in as the doors of the tent opened up

sharp finger tips pressed into the fabric, pulling it aside as the freezing night care creeped into the tent- the blunt chill licked at your face and neck while a dark shape snuck forwards

the same type of the sharpen claws that had dug into your ankles- dragging you down into the icey cold and into the blank darkness, they creeped into your eye line

your chest rose and fell with quick speed, screaming you slapped the claw away as you heard a voice grunt in front of you

" Pal "

his voice was blunt, flexing his hand as he shifted to his knees- his eyes were cold, colder then the ocean that dragged you under it's large waves- a faint and duel purpile suit was clinging to his thin body

" I'd like it if you wouldn't slap my hand like that "

all you could get out was mumbles, mutters of unknowable words and whispers- just for his sharp finger tip to press into your lips

" did you have a nightmare? "

you gave him a quick nod, his palm soon touched your chin- his fingers softly touching your cheeks as he made you look him in the eyes

his eyes were a coal black, thin white pupils stared back down as he let out a short sigh

" Annoying, Aren't they? nightmares- such a sleepless pain " his voice was more gentile then it was when he walked in

" Do recall you're on land, there's dirt under your feet like it or not, Pale "

his eyes soon drifted to the tent door- your face slipped out of his finger tips as he stood upright, slowly closing the flaps of the tent door

" can you keep your mouth shut about something, Pal? "

he didn't look at you- so you gave out a small 'mhm' before he spoke again

" I get them to . . . "

he looked back at you with a far softer look

" Panic attacks, Anxiety- all of that from the dreaded nightmare thrown, Fear can be so cruel at times "

he stepped back towards you, his eyes drifting from the floor towards you

" Have you had this same one before? "

you nodded your head, you could feel tears forming in your eyes as you stared down at your shaking hands- just to feel his side press softly into yours

your head flicked to him, he had his arms crossed as he sat beside you, you looked confused- he picked that up quickly

" . . . Promise me you won't go telling this to anybody, Pal "

you nodded, shifting a small amount under your spider silk blankets

" well . . . umm- . . . . I . . . "

the words seemed to be held in his throat, causing him to hiss to himself as he turned towards you- not saying a word he slipped his arms around you, making both you and him lay down

he kept your back pressed up to his chest, his arms across your own chest as his chin rested on top of your head

" Not a single soul outside of this tent can know about this, Got it? "

you nodded, letting out a long sigh as you relaxed into his grasp- your eyes soon fell shut

[ . . . ]

you woke up to another noise in the middle of the night, even darker then before- but this wasn't a noise far away

a soft yet also loud purr came from right behind you- like a huge cat had pressed up to your back, your head turned towards the noise as Maxwell's grasp just tighten in his sleep you were meet with dark scales peaking out from behind the tie of his suit- his skin was a dead pale type of color, coal colored scales ran up his neck

his chest rose and fell softly- every inhale and exhale was meet with another purr that felt like a chattering noise

a long black tail rested behind him- it had snuck out from his suit, his shoes were knocked off his feet by large claws that replaced human toes- his gloves were ripped apart to show far larger claws then he started with

spikes ran down his spine- his ears were pointed, wrapped from human to something inhuman- something you'd find on a Monstrosity of a Man

you silently shifted away from him, placing your hands onto his chest to try to free yourself from his grasp- only for that plan to back fire

his arms tighten their grasp- pulling your face into his chest as his head lowered, his legs curled around yours as the long black tail slide around your waste and up your lower back

you could hardly hear his heart beating over the low chattering purr, but it's softness made you grow sleepy . . .

[ . . . ]

a white glove slipped into the tent's door- flinging it open as a friendly mime stood in the doorway- a welcoming smile stuck to his face, only for that to drop as he notices Maxwell still snuggled up to you

the bright light caused Maxwell's eyes to snap open- he hissed

" cLOSE THE TENT DOOR "

he threw a pillow towards Wes- Wes ducked out of it's path as the pillow hit Wilson in the face, making him drop a bowl filled with food for you

" HEY! "

Wilson snapped, stamping his foot as Wes couldn't help but silently laugh- Maxwell grumbled to himself as you sleeply opened your eyes

" grr- erhm . . . "

Maxwell sat up, having taken his arms off you

" S-Sorry pal, I made Wilson spill your food "

he looked unsure of himself, fixing up his tie- the light of the day having changed him back to his human type form before the others had come in

looking at him from his side- a small smile creeped across your face

with a quick movement, you kissed Maxwell on the cheek- his face went as red as a tomato as howling laughter came from Wilson

Wes was on his hands and knees- laughing so hard the weak mime couldn't stand any longer, even tho not a single noise left his lips

Wilson was gasping for air and wheezing with every breath as Maxwell cupped his hands over his face- muttering something under his breath while you just leaned onto his shoulder

" Thank you "

you whispered to him while the others kept laughing

[ End ^v^ ]

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OMG GUYS IT'S REAL!!!!

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good soup

Reblog to give a trans woman a warm cup of soup

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JOUSE- little boi <3

jashtober day 24: jouse

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Midnight madness

as I'm writing this- I'm on what I think to be sugar high at 11:56pm- about less then 4 minutes until midnight how'd this happen? I'll tell you- My girl friend is awesome and I ate like 95% of a large chocolate bar and drank 3 sodas

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DUDE THIS IS AWESOME

Soul cosplay from a Halloween event I went to tonight :]

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arts [*jazz hands*] Been dealing with some life shit and I drew this as a bit of a form of venting I guess? Fear and Rage are overly linked together and I've been thinking about it more and more- so I drew it in a way?

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oh my god I love it

fuck it someone's gotta get the bad option

poke the mind repeatedly curiosity killed the cat but satisfaction brought it back and I. MUST. KNOW.

You brave, brave soul... your sacrifice will not be in vain....... [view post for full]

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:O

Medic moodboard! F2u

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" Frozen over his own Guilt, as you would call it- no wonder he's as useless as ever, all he does is stand there and cry- I wonder if he even know he could free himself from his own cage if he just tried . . . but he didn't " -'*Maxwell*' part of my own DST Au, a strong snow storm came past and killed off most of the survivors- Maxwell was still on the nightmare thrown at that time

Wilson had given up his vest to Wes and tried his best to keep him alive, Wilson ended up dying in the end because of it, Wes is one if not the only survivor left alive- carrying a spear and wearing Wilson's Vest

Maxwell who now looks like a frozen corpse enjoys mocking the Mime . . .

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why do he look like that tho?

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Heart me poor boi

the last time i drew the three of them like this was exactly a year ago, so i thought it would be fun to redraw them!

(ignoring that i already posted this so some of you already saw it lol)

anyways some fun facts below! i got way too into it

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oh good lord no-

I had an idea...