#bro feels!

[sabyfangirl]

List of all my current Wild Kratts One Shots!

Wattpad: https://www.wattpad.com/1280435059-wild-kratts-one-shots-a-feverish-brother

AO3: https://archiveofourown.org/works/46347682

Tumblr: https://www.tumblr.com/sabyfangirl16/700754302127521792/a-feverish-brother?source=share

Wattpad: https://www.wattpad.com/1287655987-wild-kratts-one-shots-forgiveness

AO3: https://archiveofourown.org/works/46347760

Tumblr: https://www.tumblr.com/sabyfangirl16/701647495539851264/wild-kratts-one-shot?source=share

Wattpad: https://www.wattpad.com/1285922993-wild-kratts-one-shots-gila-bite

AO3: https://archiveofourown.org/works/46348072

Tumblr: https://www.tumblr.com/sabyfangirl16/703196689149919232/gila-bite?source=share

Wattpad: https://www.wattpad.com/1280707607-wild-kratts-one-shots-down-with-the-flu

AO3: https://archiveofourown.org/works/46347049

Tumblr: https://www.tumblr.com/sabyfangirl16/709807100800401408/down-with-the-flu?source=share

Wattpad: https://www.wattpad.com/1318563280-wild-kratts-one-shots-remember-when

AO3: https://archiveofourown.org/works/46320493

Tumblr: https://www.tumblr.com/sabyfangirl16/713265206876307456/remember-when?source=share

Wattpad: https://www.wattpad.com/1335569648-wild-kratts-one-shots-sinking-in-the-deep-end

AO3: https://archiveofourown.org/works/46591504

Tumblr: https://www.tumblr.com/sabyfangirl16/714981285887721472/sinking-in-the-deep-end?source=share

Wattpad: https://www.wattpad.com/1353332769-wild-kratts-one-shots-migraine

AO3: https://archiveofourown.org/works/47939050

Tumblr: https://www.tumblr.com/sabyfangirl16/720378063625584640/migraine?source=share

Wattpad: https://www.wattpad.com/1353574517-wild-kratts-one-shots-a-hurt-wing

AO3: https://archiveofourown.org/works/48161164

Tumblr: https://www.tumblr.com/sabyfangirl16/721214976311836672/a-hurt-wing?source=share

Wattpad: https://www.wattpad.com/1356851658-wild-kratts-one-shots-alone

AO3: https://archiveofourown.org/works/48399484#main

Tumblr: https://www.tumblr.com/sabyfangirl16/722120558827978752/alone?source=share

Wattpad: https://www.wattpad.com/1364181332-wild-kratts-one-shots-tazzy-martin

AO3: https://archiveofourown.org/works/49385362#main

Tumblr: https://www.tumblr.com/sabyfangirl16/725767111993131008/tazzy-martin?source=share

Wattpad: https://www.wattpad.com/1374995308-wild-kratts-one-shots-rainy-day

AO3: https://archiveofourown.org/works/49595989

Tumblr: https://www.tumblr.com/sabyfangirl16/726558179390062592/rainy-day?source=share

Wattpad: https://www.wattpad.com/1376865639-wild-kratts-one-shots-sleepy-kratts

AO3: https://archiveofourown.org/works/50963932

Tumblr: https://www.tumblr.com/sabyfangirl16/731654031186051072/sleepy-kratts?source=share

Wattpad: https://www.wattpad.com/1423818974-wild-kratts-one-shots-stay-with-me

AO3: https://archiveofourown.org/works/54390130#work_endnotes

Tumblr: https://www.tumblr.com/sabyfangirl16/744611352507727872/stay-with-me?source=share

Wattpad: https://www.wattpad.com/1417231738-wild-kratts-one-shots-nightmare

AO3: https://archiveofourown.org/works/58026295

Tumblr: https://www.tumblr.com/sabyfangirl16/758293663777456128/nightmare?source=share

Wattpad: https://www.wattpad.com/1455899977-wild-kratts-one-shots-too-close

Ao3: https://archiveofourown.org/works/58506139

Tumblr: https://www.tumblr.com/sabyfangirl16/759997747433799680/too-close?source=share

[spookberry]

🌲 Oregon Miku 🌲

[black-quadrant]

y’all remind yourselves your account is your space. you’re not a performance. you’re not annoying by being yourself. if people aren’t into it they can leave. you’re not obligated to please anyone, especially at the cost of your personal expression. the worst thing you can do for your online enjoyment is to filter or censor yourself.

[zan0tix]

STRILONDE ATTACK!!

[totallyredacted]

has anyone done this yet

[stealingyourbones]

I need Danny to say the most terrifying sentences casually near other heroes.

After a battle Phantom is looking at his uniform and his hands. “I think my skin is moving.”

The Flash whips his head around to look at Phantom, “I’m sorry what?”

Phantom is already nonchalantly floating away to go help civilians.

[adaki]

Wanted to do some biblically accurate mh art

[rystiel]

i keep seeing people say the doctor shouldn’t have feelings for rogue because he’s married to river…? river song… who has also married multiple people… one of the most polyamorous characters in the show…?

[aetherprism]

what do you mean they put hlvrai references in tf2 what do you mean valve knows about hlvrai

[rendevok]

Act I ~ The Prince

A tapestry for Let No One Sleep by @azalawa-scroggs on ao3

[sabyfangirl]

Forgiveness

This fic takes place after the "Flight of the Pollinators" episode. Spoiler Alert: bro feels and lots of comfort coming your way. Enjoy!

The Wild Kratts crew laughed as they savoured their freshly picked figs, the beautiful sound of bees smoothly buzzing near them.

They had just gotten Chris back from his long absence into the bug world, after nearly two days of tiring and endless search. Everyone was beyond relieved and glad to have their fellow green adventurer back, but no one was more relieved than Martin, for he was the most worried out of them during Chris' disappearance.

Strong emotions of guilt, frustration and fright were still there. Deep within him.

Martin hadn't fully recovered from the incident. He just couldn't stand the idea that they might have never seen Chris again, that he could've lost his precious little brother, knowing it would've been all his fault. The thought itself was enough to bring him intense uneasiness.

He looked down from the tree they were resting on, his eyes met a passing bee, reminding him of the moment Chris was taken away by Bee-ast.

"Martin, you alright bro?" A familiar voice snapped him out of his thoughts. He looked up to find Chris giving him a questioning look. He gulped.

"Uhh, yeah- all good," he stammered, giving him a thumb up.

A look of suspicion on Chris' face told him he wasn't convinced. Fortunately for him, it quickly faded away as it turned back to a typical, cheerful expression.

"If you say so!" Chris chuckled before taking another bite from his fig.

Martin let out a sigh of relief. He was still angry with himself and felt guilty for not telling the truth, but he simply couldn't. His brother was safe and sound and that was all that mattered, he wasn't willing to worry him with his absurd feelings. And so, he bottled up his negative emotions, letting them take full control...

"Guys, look!" Exclamed an amazed Aviva while pointing at a breath taking hummingbeard that happen to fly by. The crew wowed in astonishment, admiring the delicate zipping creature.

Martin faked a smile, hiding the unknown pain to his friends as the day went on, thinking he could keep it that way, or so he thought...

Later at night, while everyone was asleep, one member of the team was battling a perturbing nightmare.

Martin was twirling uncontrollably in bed, his head turning in every direction, the overwhelming scenes playing in his mind drowning him in a world of terror and anxiety, suffocating him in inescapable darkness.

"CHRIS!" He yelled out as he flung up in bed, gasping for air. Tears formed in his eyes faster than he could realize it, his heart was racing and his breathing was almost impossible to control.

Chris, on the other side of the room, was abruptly awoken by his brother's desperate scream, followed by quite sobs. He got up and panically looked around, spotting Martin on his bed. His eyes widened at the sight; his brother's head was burried in his arms as he let out painful sobs.

He rubbed his eyes in disbelief, but it was all real. His older brother was crying in silence.

Concerned, he slowly got out of bed, took small steps until reaching his brother's side of the room. He was hesitant, a lump forming in his throat as he gently placed a hand on his brother's shoulder.

Martin gasped, startled by the sudden and unanticipated touch. He looked up with teary eyes to find a worried and confused Chris looking down at him. He quickly wiped the tears away, leaving distinguishable tear stains on his cheeks, even in the dark.

He faked a smile. "Chris, what are you doing up this late?" He even attempted to chuckle, which he failed at miserably. His strange behaviour only aroused more concern from his brother, his last bit of sleepiness melting away.

"Martin?" Chris sat beside him, comfortingly wrapping an arm around his older brother's shoulder.

Martin looked away from him, avoiding eye contact. His face was somewhere between firm and sorrowful.

"Tell me, what's the matter with you?" Chris asked with a soft tone.

Martin's lips started shaking as more tears formed in his eyes, unable to hold back, he rested his face on his little bother's head as he let out painful sobs.

"C-Chris, sniff, I'm so sorry," his voice cracked, holding his brother tight in his arms.

Sudden realization hit Chris, each tear falling on his hair felt heavier than the last.

"Martin," he looked up and into his brother's bloodshot eyes, they were filled with pain and self-blame. "None of what happened was your fault."

Martin gave him an unconvinced look, his brows furrowed as more tears came down from his eyes.

"I-I was supposed to watch your back- sniff... I was supposed to protect you, but I failed!" He closed his eyes, not bearing the shocked expression on Chris' face.

"We could've lost you Chris... I could've lost you." That last sentence triggered something in Chris, he couldn't stand the pain his brother was going through.

Without hesitation, he wrapped his arms around him, giving him the tightest bear hug he ever did. Martin was taken aback, almost not accepting the hug.

"But you didn't," Chris softly whispered in his ear. "I'm here now, all thanks to you."

"But-" Chris interrupted him. "You're the best brother I could ever have Martin," he let out with a sincere tone.

Martin couldn't believe his ears, he didn't think he was worthy of hearing those words, but he did anyway. He gave up as he allowed himself deeper in his little brother's arms, returning the hug he had longed for.

"Oh, Chris," he whispered, protectively pressing his brother's head against his neck. "What did I ever do to deserve a brother like you?" He smiled, another tear falling from his eye.

"I was just about to ask you the same thing," replied a warm-hearted Chris. He let out a small chuckle which warmed up his older brother's heart.

After what felt like years, a heavy sigh escaped the Kratt in blue, piercing the silence of the night.

"Better?" Chris asked, the two brothers still in that same hugging position.

Martin was feeling mixed emotions; he was still uncertain of himself being the way his little brother pictured him, but his reassurance wiped away most of his fear and self-hate, finally giving him the chance to forgive himself.

A faint smile crossed his wet face. "Better," he whispered.

That was all Chris needed to hear, and as he let go of the hug, Martin instantly held onto his shoulder, arousing new concern.

"Chris, I-uhh..." His voice trailed off.

"Yeah?" Chris let out with a soft voice.

"Can you- sleep with me tonight?" Martin asked hesitantly, squinting his eyes in embarrassment.

Chris seemed a bit surprised for a brief moment, but then he smiled warmly while placing a hand on his timid brother's shoulder.

"Not a problem, bro," he replied affectionately. Martin looked up, a relieved expression appearing on his face.

The two brothers cuddled in bed, covering themselves in a soft blanket - Chris' head resting on Martin's shoulder - their heavy eyelids closing from tiredness and emotional exhaustion, sleep slowly taking over.

The older brother had his arms wrapped around the younger one, unwilling to let go. He felt a heavy weight lift off his chest, he hadn't realized it yet, but the conversation from earlier really helped him. He hadn't felt this peaceful with himself since the moment Chris was taken away.

At last, he finally let go of the pain he was carrying, accepting his little brother's affection and love. He smiled.

"I love you, Chris," he whispered in his ear. A small smile formed on Chris' face. "I love you, too."

In an atmosphere of warmth and comfort, the brothers peacefully slumbered through the night in each other's arms.

Martin had earned his brother's forgiveness, and that was all he needed to fall asleep.

[eggwishing]

someday... you gotta learn when to QUIT.

[alicenpai]

two lonely rabbits, two hearts beating as one 🐇🖤🤍 (animated gif) now on inprnt !

old sketch from march I decided to finish <3 usually when one of my sketches (intending to become a completed drawing) gets put on the backburner, it never surfaces. I usually have to prioritize other drawings and then months or years pass and once I have time, I lose interest and start other drawings in their place... but I'm glad I mustered up the energy to finish this one, ESPECIALLY since I strongly felt I needed more gothic pieces in my gallery hehe

the relationships between characters in this series are so interesting, because there are so many character parallels. I actually had to change the personality of white alice from the sketch to the final, since I .. think I misinterpreted her story! (so I think it turned out less gothic horror than desired but you know what I'll take this <3) I first read this story when I was 14 and I 1000% BET I'll still be finding nuances and new details in the writing years into the future...

I had a lot of fun with the animation albeit just being a blink animation 😩👍 but blinks can be animated in a variety of ways! in terms of my animation skills, I do consider myself on the weaker side. so if i can integrate more animation frames into my illustrations, it'll help me become more familiar and comfortable with the medium. I especially like the difference in how many frames it takes for dark Alice vs white Alice to blink. I think the blinks came out fluidly and I'm quite satisfied with how this drawing came out!

[seldompathic]

Let him speak

[khruschevshoe]

Starkid is one of the absolute best arguments for supprting independent art. The fact that the shows you're invested in can't get canceled by Big Daddy Streaming, the quality is always amazing, the love of the cast and crew doesn't get squeezed out by surprise budget reductions, the fact that since crowd funding provides almost all costs up front (plus the presence of voluntary digital ticket/in person tickets for additional funding), the fan base can access the full material for whatever cost they can contribute (even if you can give nothing monetarily, you will still get a professionally shot version of the material eventually, without surprise fees or password crackdowns, AND with captions/completely accesible regardless of location). The same goes for Tin Can Bros, Shipwrecked, and all the other associated theater and web series companies loosely connected to Starkid. Like, I cannot believe the amazing content provided to us at the same level as Broadway or streaming services with billion dollars at hand, with almost none of the catches that come with others. Like, I cannot believe that we get all of this right at our hands.

[ruubesz-draws]

He's a little confused, but he got the spirit!

(He's trying his best, leave him alone!)