#but no. it's spoooooky

[arcaneyouth]

oh i thought polybius was just like a normal arcade game that happened to not exist. so it was actually more like a creepy pasta. i see.

[kabukiaku]

I don't draw Primo enough. Gotta change that.

Done with the color palette 'I Don't Want To Say Goodnight Just Yet'

[brightlydim]

[SUSPECT IDENTIFIED]

God…?

original version under the cut

and some tags @b0nkcreat @gardnwater @localvoidcat @svturn-exe hope y’all like it :)

[slowedmountains]

You were sick of them all. The debt, the rules, the responsibility. So you ran away. It's what you always do. Just you, the clothes on your back and a stolen sword; it feels ugly in your untrained hand.

Nature will do you good, you tell yourself. Solitude will heal you, you're assured. But the last few nights you've felt a creeping... Something. The hairs on the back of your neck stood to attention. The cold sweat upon your brows. The ugly weight of the blade in your palm.

Perhaps you're not so alone, you think.

Perhaps you never were.

[razs-archetype]

A little late but . Beasties for hLlwoeen

[outlast-nonsense]

ough its that time of year again where the outlast series consumes my waking thoughts

[divinebunni]

all avengers all the time ~

[st4rryecl1pse]

charlotte is dead

psst this is old art

[mushiewrites]

Soft Surprises

hello fwens my brain won't shut up and now you get this random drabble yay

George comes home to laughter bouncing off the walls of the entry way when he walks through the front door. He recognized someone was clearly losing a certain type of playful fight, only this time it wasn't the laugh he was used to hearing

(lee!Dream / ler!Sapnap : 1k words)

George coming home to the sound of panicked laughter wasn't a rare occurrence. He was used to getting home after a quick trip to the store or to pick up food for the three of them and finding the two younger boys wrestling around the living room. More often than not, it was past the wrestling stage and onto Sapnap being hoisted back onto the couch, being pressed roughly into the cushions as Dream drilled his fingers under his arms.

What was a rare occurrence however, was the high pitched giggles sounding like a particular 6'3 blonde man coming from one of the bedrooms upstairs. Feeling excitement in the form of butterflies, George quickly dropped the keys on the counter and raced up the steps as quietly as he could, trying to make the minimal amount of noise as to not disrupt the attack.

George of course had heard Dream being tickled out of his mind plenty of times, mostly at the hands of Sapnap or himself - sometimes at the hands of both. But Dream was normally the one holding them down, tickling them silly until they had tears in their eyes and the laughs went silent.

The laughter grew louder the closer George crept towards Sapnap's room, stopping a few feet away seeing that the door was indeed halfway open. He leaned forward to see if he could peek in, but realized the view of the bed was just out of his line of sight. He took another step forward slowly, finally able to see the two, and he was not disappointed. He felt a smile forming quickly across his face, practically bursting with giddiness from the adorable sight that was playing out before him.

Laying on his back against the covers was Dream, who had his head thrown back and his eyes closed with bright red cheeks, giggling like mad as Sapnap straddled his waist, lazily skittering his fingers along his lower tummy. George watched as Dream kicked his leg every few seconds, squirming slightly whenever Sap hit a particularly sensitive spot.

"You're such a puppy, Dream." he heard Sapnap chuckle out in adoration, the youngest boy looking at Dream with the softest eyes and the fondest smile George had ever seen. The blonde boy shook his head slowly, giggling a little harder as Sapnap walked his fingers higher up his stomach, bringing his shirt up to below his ribs to reveal the pale, quivering skin beneath it.

“Sh-Shut uhuhup! ‘M not!” Dream whined out between giggles, squeezing his eyes shut a bit harder when he felt his face heat up even more from the teasing. George watched as Sapnap went from light skitters to now prodding and kneading with a bit more pressure. Dream’s giggles turned to full blown laughter, causing him to shake his head quicker and kick both his feet against the bed.

“You are, look at you! You’re even kicking your feet while I’m giving you tummy rubs!” George smiled at the way Dream squeaked when Sapnap kneaded the spot under his bellybutton, loving whenever he made Dream do that when he would tickle him to tears.

“Nohohoho!” Sapnap continued to squeeze under and around Dream’s bellybutton, sometimes dipping a finger in quickly to make him scream and buck his hips. Sapnap continued to giggle along with Dream, teasing him as he continued to tickle all around the tummy below him. George giggled quietly as Sapnap continued to torment the blonde, loving how soft this whole situation was. But there was one thing that he couldn’t stop thinking about.

Dream hadn’t attempted to stop the tickling. Not once.

George had observed in the beginning how Dream had his arms laying on either side of his head while Sapnap was tickling lightly over his lower tummy. Dream’s fingers had twitched and he had made little fists every now and again, but the arms stayed put.

When Sapnap started moving up and using a bit more pressure to prod around the older boys stomach, Dream’s laughter had picked up and his hands had flown down to grip onto Sapnap’s wrist. George would’ve bet on anything that Dream would’ve pulled the tickling hands away, but instead he simply held on for dear life.

But no matter how much Sapnap tickled, Dream’s hands didn’t even come close to attempting to stop him. Even when Sapnap started kneading around the boys bellybutton, Dream had let go of Sapnap’s wrists and instead gripped onto the blankets below him, twisting the covers to release some of the ticklish energy flowing through him. It was almost as if Dream didn’t want to stop Sapnap.

It was almost as if Dream didn’t want to stop Sapnap.

George felt his cheeks heat up slightly, shaking his head slowly with the biggest smirk on his face as the realization suddenly hit him. He giggled quietly, turning on his heel and heading back down stairs to finish putting the things he had gotten from the store away.

When he reached the bottom step he heard a loud shriek, followed by a thud. George furrowed his brows and turned his head back towards the direction of the stairs, listening for more screams from the blonde boy. Instead he was met with silence, followed by loud pleading from Sapnap, and then a loud scream from the younger boy.

George rolled his eyes fondly, giggling to himself as he heard the familiar raspy laugh of Sapnap bouncing off the walls once more. He would pretend to be annoyed if anyone else was around, but he had to be honest - this was one of his favorite things in the world.

[somethinginworl]

"It was your fault"

[felixcosm]

The only drawback about WOE.BEGONE not being a visual show means that we can't have more than a handful of Mikes as main characters.

Like, if we keep every Mike we see and stick them in Boris' apartments until it becomes a big Mike Complex, that would be awesome but I understand how it would be hard for Dylan to come up with new ways to distinguish them from each other after a certain number

[hottdoggblogg]

[funny-critter-blog]

just did a SPOOOOKY retheme!

[dimension-20-every-introduction]

Everyone Introduced in Dimension 20′s Neverafter episode 2

[mbappies]

seeing old moots on my fyp

[groovysaber]

it's fnaf movie time soon my peoples

if any of you spoil it to me, thou shan't go unpunished

I will be sending pineapple pizza pictures to anyone responsible for the next 31 days