#cool ghosts go brrr

[just-call-mefr1es]

Since I'm allowed, theories time (putting as much as I can-)

So I have a theory about the house and stuff, because that house is silent but sometimes you can hear a door opening or something creaking (like the floorboards?).

Now here's what I think it is: The ghosts of the finch family are either trying to lead Edith (the person you play as) to their rooms to try and find out what happened to them or just trying to get her attention OR are following her to see what she's doing.

Here's another one:

After playing Lewis's death, if you look at the family cemetery you can see a beheaded ghost. Now, it's apparently lewis so I'm not gonna talk much about that. But I swear sometimes whenever I look at the beach, I can see two kids playing down there- now here's where my theory comes into play: It could be either Calvin and Gus, since they can't enter the house or it could be a simple hallucination

I have more theories about the ghosts, but can't type them all rn or else I lose all this :[

aaaaaa you have such good theories🫶🏽🫶🏽 i love the theories about the finch ghosts behind the creaking from the house, its so cool:3 i feel like theyre doijg all three tbh lmao

and the theory bout two kids playing being gus and calvin? fukin sick man. the thought of them both playing together just sounds super wholeseome to me😭💗

thanks for the theories again anon:3 if you have more, feel free to come back or maybe try telling em to my other fellow wroef fans:] i bet they have more thoughts than i do😭🫶🏽 xx love you /p 💞

[cheemken]

whys fairy ur fav type? ngl i always thought u would like dark or ghost more given the vibes i get from u

Pfft mood well hey Fairy and Ghost are tied up there as my fave types hahah

When I saw Mimikyu you know he's one of my fave mons now—

And ah idk I never actually bothered w Fairy back then, believe me, I didn't actually know what its weaknesses were until last year?? Last last year? Yeah somewhere around 2020, I realized that it's weak to Steel, and soon realized it's also weak to Poison

But hey ig the type grew on me and like the Fairy mons are pretty dope too hahah and it's so cool we got like,, not "cute" looking Fairy mons like Granbull (this bean do be adorable tho I'll fight anyone on this) and Grimmsnarl, and like hey Fairy is dope af in terms of power too ig hahaha

[lazuruspit]

bump in the night — (m)

+ PAIRING: Ryomen Sukuna x cisfem!Reader

+ SUMMARY: during your trip with friends to a rural mountain pass in japan, you hear something prowling within the woods. it seizes you with fear, leading you to hole up in sukuna’s room for safety. to your benefit—or to your chagrin—sukuna knows just how to placate your worries.

+ GENRES: no curses!au, pwp, hate fucking, smut 

+ CONTENT WARNINGS: fingering, oral sex (f receiving), size kink go brrr, unprotected piv sex, marking

+ WORD COUNT: 3k

It’s the crest of midnight when a fist rasps at Sukuna’s door.

It takes a while for him to reorient himself, blinking away the fog of sleep that clouds his eyes. He sits up in bed, watching moonlight slip past the curtains and cast a silvery glow over the bedroom. Sukuna stumbles out of bed—scratching his bare chest, sweatpants hung low on his hips—and swings the door open.

“The fuck are you doing here?” Is the first thing he grunts.

You look up at Sukuna, hoisting your neck. He stares down his nose at you—eyebrows pinched, jaw fixed—hair odd-angled and cheeks puffy, and if you didn’t know any better, you’d think he looks cute.

“Nice to see you too,” you mutter as you shoulder past him.

“Come on in,” Sukuna drawls, voice laced with sarcasm, “make yourself at home.”

You plop yourself down on his bed, kittening into the swirl of cabin sheets. It cools your skin, offsetting the heat of your cheeks that had formed upon seeing Sukuna shirtless. You raise your head again, balancing it between your shoulders, and hitch yourself up onto your elbows, leering at the aforementioned man.

Sukuna loiters at the foot of the bed, arms tightly crossed against his naked and hewed chest. His eyes glint with an irritated lustre, and upon inching your gaze lower, you catch a glimpse of the tail-end of his happy trail, the tawny-coloured scruff disappearing into the band of his grey sweatpants.

“So?” He prompts, regaining your attention, “What’re you doing in my room?” 

You brood, bottom lip curling out how the sea curls into the sand, and avert your gaze.

“There’s something in the woods.”

“Something in the woods?” Sukuna parrots, halfway between a chuckle and a scoff, “What? A tiger?”

“I’m serious, you prick,” you snap, pulling your thin sleep shirt tighter around your chest, “I heard it outside my window. The same sound when we were around the bonfire.”

“And what do you expect me to do? Fight it for you?”

“Oh, please,” you mirthlessly laugh, “you think you’re that selfless?”

“I’m letting you stay in my room ‘cause you’re scared of fuckin’ branches snapping,” he bites back, “I think that’s pretty fucking selfless.”

You quickly rise to your feet, standing chest-to-chest with Sukuna. He towers over you, composing your world, and canters his head down, a spark of mischief frosting his eyes. 

“Don’t let it get to your head,” you sneer, “it’s big enough as it is—your room was just the closest.”

“Yeah?”

“Yeah. Utahime’s room is upstairs,” you say, referring to the second level of the cabin you and your friends had rented for the weekend.

Sukuna quirks an eyebrow, the ghost of an aggravating smirk playing on his lips. He knows you’re trying to be taken seriously—sizing him up despite him being thrice your size—regardless of how big you are. He internally croons at your sharp voice and heaving chest, the challenging gleam to your eyes. 

Moonlight seeps through the window, golden and misty as it paints your dewy skin. Sukuna drags his eyes along your sleep shirt, along the soft outline of your breasts, relishing in how it exposes the barest hint of your hardened nipples. They push against the stretch of fabric, poking through the gauzy material.

He chuckles, mouth tilted in a devilish smirk, and leans forward, meeting you eye-level.

“Be honest,” Sukuna says, “is that really why you’re here?”

“Why else would I be?” You seethe, “You think I wanna be around you? Like, voluntarily? Don’t make me laugh, Ryomen.”

“I’ve seen the way you look at me,” he continues, unswayed by your words, “and I know you’ve seen how I look at you.”

Sukuna steps forward; you take a quick one backward. He bullies you back until your knees hit the bed and you’re flopping onto the mattress. He sets his hands on either side of you, forcing you on your back, and stares down at you—eyes sharp, depthless, and iridescent with ruby red.

“Don’t know what you’re bullshitting about,” you choke out, hyper-aware of the newfound flutter between your legs.

“No?” He croons, face coloured in faux concern, “everyone’s noticed.”

Sukuna walks his hands down your love handles, revelling in the way you shiver beneath his touch. You kitten into his cupped palms, feeling your panties begin to stick to your dewy cunt.

“Ask me to stop,” he says, and it’s both a taunt and a beseech for your consent.

You respond with a seedy smile, and thankfully, Sukuna takes the bait, moving to sink his hand below the hem of your shorts, cupping your pussy.

He works his fingers over your folds, rubbing you through your panties, coaxing your arousal out and onto his thick fingers. 

“Already this wet?”

“Fuck you, Ryomen,” you snap, but it’s clear your words struggle to hold malice. With how you tremble beneath his touch, meagrely humping the heel of his palm.

Sukuna stares down at you—with how intense it is, it feels like he stares into you, bones and flesh and cartilage and all—before breaking out in a puckish grin.

“I thought you’d never ask.”

He sets his hands on your hips, digging divots in your flesh, and swiftly flips you onto your stomach. You’re surprised you don’t get hit with a stint of whiplash, and your panties grow damper at the idea of Sukuna manhandling you. He removes your shorts and panties and bites his fingers into the fat of your ass, kneading the flesh in his hands. You wiggle your butt back at him—a forlorn attempt to chase some friction—and arch into his warmth. 

You yield to Sukuna’s prying hand, spreading your legs apart, cheeks flaring in embarrassment at the sticky sound of your cunt spreading open. With a feather-light touch, Sukuna trails his finger down the slit of your pussy, collecting your arousal, thumbing your clit.

He teases your fluttering hole, sinking a finger into your cunt. And even though it’s just one, Sukuna’s fucking big. The girth has you squirming—quivering around his digit—and before long, he slips in a second finger. He scissors you open, pumping them in and out, middle finger and forefinger coated in an extra layer of slick each time he pulls them out.

“Right there?” Sukuna encourages, fingers deeply seated inside your pussy, thumb circling your clit, “or right here?”

Sukuna sinks his fingers deep, curling them against the velvet of your walls. The pad of his fingers rub against that one bumpy tissue inside of you, the one that has you throwing your head back, moans locked in pleasure. Sukuna feels his cock fatten in his sweatpants as he grins, watching you writhe over the duvet, fingers twisting into the bedsheets, back arching off the mattress.

“Ohh, that’s the spot, isn’t it?” He downright growls. His eyes flit down to your fluttering cunt, and in a shrewd lapse of judgement, Sukuna leans close, wrapping his tongue around your slick and swollen clit.

You throw your head back, unable to choke out a snide reply with the arousal that impairs you. Sukuna feels his pants tighten as he slips his tongue between the fat of your cunt, snagging your clit between his lips. He keeps thrusting his fingers—keeps abusing the spot inside you that has you crying out in pleasure—the twist of his fingers attuned to your most wanton moans, your every twitch, your slightest hiccup.

He releases your clit with a pop, dragging his fingers out of your hole. A whine curls off your tongue at the loss of friction, but Sukuna’s quick to placate you. He walks his lips up your navel and over your sternum, silences you with a kiss, and swallows your moans.

He steals the air from your shallow lungs as he kisses you, weaving his fingers into your hair. He levers your head back, baring your neck, and sinks his teeth into your skin. Sukuna pulls back—just scarcely enough to study the mosaic of hickies painting your chest—and palms himself through his sweatpants.

He shifts to his knees, chin glistening with your slick. He parts his lips and rolls out his tongue—maintaining eye contact—and curls his fingers into the round of his cheek, sucking clean your arousal that coats his fingers. The tent in his pants thickens, and upon flitting your eyes down, you’re able to make out the fat outline of Sukuna’s cock, pushing against the soft gauze of his sweatpants, screaming for an escape. 

“Don’t want you to cum yet,” he pants, “wanna make you do it on my cock.” 

Sukuna shucks his pants down his thighs and growls as his cock springs free, standing brazenly with a leaking red tip. The head of his dick drools with precum—it squeezes out of the tip and sluices down his shaft, down to his heavy balls that hang between his legs. Sukuna wraps a hand around the base, jerking himself off, eyes glued to the spread of your dewy cunt.

“No boxers?” You try, but your snark falls flat, overridden by intimidation as you gawk at Sukuna’s girth. Your pulse thumps in a rapid succession of beats, blood rushing to your ears in anticipation.

He runs a lazy hand down his length. “Helps me breathe better.” 

You scoff and unfurl your legs, shepherding him close with the spread of your pussy. Sukuna takes the bait, inching forward, slotting himself between your legs. He lays his heavy cock atop your folds, gliding between the fat of your cunt, moaning as the tip slides and slips over your clit. His jaw falls open; eyebrows tight; pupils dilated and eclipsed with the craze of lust. His cheeks flush, and his neck turns pink, a patchwork of blotchy red blooming like a labyrinth down his tattooed chest, down to the base of his cock.

You buck your hips to meet him in the middle, fixated on the comely curl of his cock—how it curves into your slick folds, rubbing against your clit. His dick glistens, coated in your wetness, sticky and noisy every time he rolls his hips back.

“You gonna keep teasing me?” You ask.

“Depends,” Sukuna says, “you gonna keep acting like an impatient brat?”

“What can I say,” you mock, lips tilted in a sarcastic smile, hands slipping under your shirt to cup your breasts, “I like keeping you on your toes.”

Sukuna blanks, eyes darkening to a mulberry shade of red as he studies you. You’re about to keep mocking him, but the words die on your tongue, replaced by a tight squeal that gets punched out of you with the strength in which Sukuna folds you in half, hitching your legs onto his shoulders.

He presses the bulbous head of his dick against your hole, and pushes it inside—bullying his cock into you, squeezing it past your tight ring of slippery muscle. He relishes in the way your lips pop open; how your eyebrows pucker in shock; how your mien adopts the look of a predator-turned-prey, bullied into a corner and forced into obedience. Sukuna sinks deeper, completely sheathed within you, and bottoms out. 

He rocks his hips—growling in an animalistic bare of teeth as you squeeze him, swathing him in warmth—and leans forward, setting his hands on the mattress, either side of your head. The new angle has your legs hoisting higher; it has your weight shifting to your shoulder blades; it has Sukuna gliding deeper, his cock hitting new depths inside of your warm pussy. 

Sukuna, buried to the hilt, grinds his pelvis onto yours, successively rubbing your clit and penetrating you deeply. He heedlessly moans, thumb finding your swollen clit, glorying in the way your tits and tummy bounce with each drag of his hips.

Sukuna expertly fucks you, thrusts slapping a little sharper—a little meaner—against you, the head of his cock brushing against and abusing your cervix.

The headboard bumps against the bedroom wall, carving into the ageing wood. Stuck in the centre of a desolate forest, the only sounds echoing—other than snapping branches, or a cacophony of cicadas—are your mellifluous moans, and the squall of the bedsprings as Sukuna drills you into the mattress. 

“Y’feel so fucking amazing,” he downright slurs, walking his fingers over your love handles and up your legs, deadset in committing every inch of your body to his memory, “do you know how many times I’ve fucked my fist to this? Thinking of fucking you?”

Your eyes marginally widen at Sukuna’s blunt words, but screw shut not a moment later—overstimulated as his balls slam against your ass. You choke out a strangled sound. It’s on the threshold between a whimper and a cry. 

“Bet you say that to every girl you fuck,” you breathe, eyes rolling to the back of your skull in pleasure.

Sukuna leans in close and sinks his teeth into your neck, sucking love bites onto your flesh, weaving his fingers with yours. His hands are decidedly bigger than yours—something he capitalises off of—by pinning your wrists to the bed, keeping you from squirming too much.

“You’re right,” Sukuna grunts against your ear, “I just don’t always mean it.”

He smiles—drunkenly and lopsided—his casual smirk shattering the otherwise carnal air that swathes him. Your legs flail as he pounds into you, swallowing your moans with wet and messy kisses. Your acrylics dig into his sinewy biceps as you hold him close, running your fingers over his inked and dewy skin.

“M’close,” you mewl, turning your head to the side, baring your collarbones for Sukuna to kiss.

You feel a buildup of asphalt thicken in your navel. Your senses shift into overdrive, and all at once, you’re hyper-aware of every sweating pore on your body. Sukuna runs his tongue over them, fingers cutting tightly into your supple skin.

“Cum all over me,” he gasps, lips pressed against the spot beneath your ear that makes you shiver.

A part of you hates that you cave to Sukuna’s commands so easily. You’re like putty in his hands—trembling beneath the tight grip of his hands as your release soars through you. You let salacious moans tumble from your lips as you gush around Sukuna’s dick, strings of arousal connecting from your inner thighs and to the base of his cock.

“Where do you want me?” He grits his teeth, thrusts gingerly ripening into a sloppy and heedless snap of his hips, “Where d’you want me to cum?” 

Sukuna’s words flow in one ear and out the other. You don’t answer, still reorienting from your orgasm as Sukuna uses your pussy to chase his. His muscles stiffen as the apex to his pleasure draws near—jaw set, eyebrows puckered in concentration, beads of sweat sluicing down his temples.

His plump balls tighten, and off the cuff, Sukuna slips out of your cunt and wraps a hand around his slick cock, jerking off until he empties himself all over your pussy. He decorates your folds with his pearlescent cum, grunting as it runs over your slit and down to your ass.

Sukuna bites a hand into your calf and drags you down the bed, redirecting his aim to your tits. He paints your pretty face with his ropes of cum, cock twitching as your tongue unfurls to catch some in your mouth. Sukuna beats his dick until his balls are empty, pulsing with fatigue. 

Even upon softening, the tip of his cock pokes your inner thigh. The air conditioner gusts cool air over your pussy, causing you to shiver, canting into Sukuna’s sheeny chest. He—to your surprise—holds you close, heat radiating off him, offsetting the otherwise chilly air that blankets the bedroom.

After lust marinates in the air, Sukuna leans in close, baritone voice caressing the shell of your ear.

“You know tigers aren’t even native to Japan, right?” 

You turn, smirking at Sukuna from over your shoulder, once again reaching for his cock.

“I’m well aware of it, Ryomen.”

[aqqleshiqqing-archive]

happy halloween 🎃

super happy I got this completed! it's very messy but I'm still very happy nonetheless!! i had a lot of costume ideas going on for them but I like how these turned out~ I explain their costumes below, feel free to read <3

Stevaide: Danny and Sawyer (Cats Don't Dance)

I previously mentioned how I'd love to make an AU revolving around this theme because these two reminded me of Steven and Jaide a lot! You got this enthusiastic man who's looking forward to finding new things and is always looking on the bright side, and this down to earth lady who's only sticking to realism, a little sassy but she's understanding.

They have a lot of adorable "tension" going on that screams Stevaide so bad for me because their dynamic consists of them using their words to make the other fall harder and well... I happened to redraw the scene here when she checks off his wishlist and she says something like:

"Got (x) - check."

" Got (y) - check."

"Get the girl? .... check."

BANGER LINE. DANNY IS SO SWOONED I LOVE IT

Color Pallet Trio + Ethan: Slashers

I was initially inspired off these tiktoks made by @/themerkins where they dress up as slashers and go about doing mundane things but it's just funny because they're horror classic characters and they give off that one friend group vibe

I think it's pretty obvious who's who, since Slashers are pretty iconic when it comes to Halloween hehe but I had given each character a thought on why they'd dress up as that slasher

Red: I mean. I mean. It's kind of obvious is it??? Big silent guy. Looks a little scary.... also I'm very biased Jason is my favorite slasher so I gotta throw it on my pookie bear brrr

Blue: This one's mostly for the joke that I like to imagine he'd absolutely hate to wear this mask because he'd look not so cool in here PFPFPTTT also his spikey ginger hair popping out of the mask is a funny thought too

Jaide: Process of elimination ... and I think she would go ham with the knife glove

Ethan: He was actually gonna be Chucky (because he's a kid) but I forgot that the concept of TIME EXISTS so technically he'd be older by now so I went with Ghostface instead hehehe.

and that's it! supposedly I was also gonna add Manga!Jaide with Gold and Ruby, turn them into Hollow Knight, Hornet and Ghost... but I was tired so 🥲 but do imagine it for me pls 🥺

gold says get gud

[brick-a-doodle-do]

reviewing all 25 of my fics !!!!!

i have never read my writing! i just did. some was good, some was bad, here's my review and at the end there's a tier list C:

curiosity one

actively throwing up i hated every little bit of that i'm so glad i'm rewriting that oh my god why was that so popular?? 🤢

i can confidently say i no longer feel this way vvvv

curiosity two

ehhh getting better but still not the best. but at least i didn't cringe my way through the fic this time!! :D

curiosity three

writing is iffy because i'm mixing two different writing styles together

HOWEVER i LOVE the h/c in this therefore it is so far my favorite chapter :D

"tommy calm down, it's just a drink, see?" is just WJKEJFNRDNF i love it for no reason :D the interactions in this i admit are really nice

curiosity four

supposed to be an exiting chapter but tbh i did not execute that too well

uhh yippeee he's out!!!

curiosity five

mmm mm m mmmm idk how to feel about this one

very fast paced i will admit

this whole series is so fucking rushed 😭

curiosity six

meh

dialogue is pretty cool tho

overall this series is rushed and poorly made lmaooo

wilbur chocolate 1

okay this is pretty good

not lovely but it's readable and i honestly love this au so i'm not gonna diss it too hard

wilbur chocolate 2

i like this one

dialogue go brrr

also i feel like i executed wil's panic semi-well? i definitely made him have some trust in tommy way too soon but yk

i'll run away and hide with you

ehhh there's nothing technically wrong with it,,,,,

no real comments it's fine ig

spy au: unofficial prologue

idk there's nothing wrong with it like this fic !! :D

2022 summer exchange

again too rushed i need to draw out trust it doesn't happen in two minutes!!!

"you're pretty" makes me happy tho. don't ship dnf too hard but i like it :DD

ghosts are better than humans

writing is iffy but it's cute !!

company & repairs 1

first fic and it's mid. i got fanart for it though, that's pretty cool :D (i toooootally didn't ask for it, i got it just by pure chance. totally!)

mm i could've written his injuries better

i like my use of internal questions

dude in my earlier fics i was so scared to write like product names and the word "scream" and "yell" bc i didn't want it to come off as cringe like wth that is literally so bad

i let go, when i should've held tighter/an inconvenience, at best 1

typos are bad. bad bad.

writing can 100% be difficult

ended up deleting it to redo it bc after all this worldbuilding i need to redo some things :)

also dialogue is everything but accurate

never fucking again.

ok ummm i could've done his pain a lot better

i've gotten better at writing mental health so i'm going to rewrite this someday

but to be fair i wrote this alongside many other things that day---i was doing a bet,,,,

writing is actually kind of decent and i love how chill tommy is lmaooo "well, he fucked that one up" "at least he got his powers working"

apart from thattt i LOVE this au and am excited to write the first chapter :D

oh, george

okay time to see all the hype around this. 93 notes???? this better be good

not worth all the notes (sosososo grateful for those btw almost 100 notes that is AWESOME) but i can see why it was liked. i can usually tell if this community will eat smth up or not,,,

don't fall

i liked that

definitely my favorite so far

writing is decent and it's fluffy so i like it :DD good job me C:<

heavy is the head that gets no sleep

mm cute i like it :D

top for sure

2022 secret santa: too good to be true

okay the idea for this was like actually awesome, i loved having dream like kinda do into that trance thingy and having it fade in later. and i like how i incorporated "bitter stares" into it.

however there's a severe lack of dialogue and the action is drawn out, far too short and not properly there

it also felt rlly short so there's that,,,

the act of making noise 1

i like this one! it could be a little bit better but tbh it's a good au and i like the writing a lot more than some of my other fics so it s a win from me :D

i also think i has a nice flow to it? that could just be me tho

counting down the seconds

v bad i can see why this didn't do too well

deleting it cause this au is on hiatus,, might give it out as a prompt now :D

uhh writing wasn't too good and it was very boring, way too long asw,,,

mere monstrosity

I LOVED THAT??

it's actually well written??

WRITING SHANE IS SO FUN HIS DIALOGUE IS THE BEST----

this is such an underrated fic of mine istggg

top fics for sureee

sfdjsdjgdnf SHANE'S DIALOGUEEEE!!!!! I WILL GLADDLY WRITE MORE OF HIM!!

the little things (written)

badly written, fluffy, one of my oldest fics

cory's notes give me life tho <333 "your writing makes me feel warm" AJGFSAJDGEFJDNF i love cory smsm :D

shroud, you savior?

eh

good fic idea, poorly executed

and oh my god in my earlier fics i'm realizing how oblivious i was to how puncuation worked, especially for my dialogueeeeeee!! it makes me feel terrible reading it,,,,,

also the amount of fluff-to-angst ratio is good, but again i need to write panic better,,,,

hush 1

YES! I LIKE THIS! to be fair it's my newest fic but STILL i like this a lot!!!

good angst, suspense could be a tiiiny bit better but i still rlly like this!!! top fic for sure C:<

switched

fluff. fluff fluff fluff. writing aside the mouthplay scenes are the best things ever i am so happy this exists !!!!!!!!!

wow i have an excruciating number of fics. i did not like reading them :'D

tier list time >:D (more under cut)

Keep reading

hush 1 (writing, dialogue, plot, everything is good imo)

don't fall (if the writing for this was better it'd be #1 !! the fluff, this entire au in general, "i won't hurt you" mmmm this is a yummy fic !!!)

mere monstrosity (speaks for itself. i loved this fic! it's a bit rocky in the beginning but i just love shane sm <3)

the act of making noise 1 (YES this is good. the overall plot is iffy but i like chapter one so far, hopefully i can take this au in the right direction !!)

curiosity killed the cat 3 ("it's just a drink, see?" mm yummy)

heavy is the head that gets no sleep (prime boys my belovedd)

spy au: unofficial prologue (i just have a thing for spy!dnf <33)

wilbur chocolate 2 (like i said, dialogue go brrrr, and it's actually a decent sequel. wilbur chocolate beloved asw >:D)

wilbur chocolate 1 (angst beloved)

ghosts are better than humans (it's simple. i didn't overdo it,,,)

i let go when i should've held tighter/spy au 1 (spy au belovedd!!!)

never fucking again (love this au sm, my opinion is swayed again)

switched (tinies overcoming their fear of getting nommed is such a high trope for me,,,)

oh, george (my opinion is swayed bc of the tiktok it's based off of)

2022 secret santa: too good to be true (honestly despite my lack of flow & dialogue its pretty good)

2022 summer exchange (honestly idk why i don't rlly like this---i'm making a part two so some part of me should enjoy it?)

shroud, you savior? (ok this fic is an era to me it brings back positive memories :] also ppl like this so i meannn)

curiosity killed the cat 2 (he and wilbur talk, what's not to like? i like this chapter a lot actually)

the little things (little streamer au my belovedd)

curiosity killed the cat 6 (everything is revealed!!!! and wilbur not being able to really do anthing cause a. he's in tommy's storage and b. he's a traitor, kidnapper and villain in tommy's eyes)

i'll run away and hide with you (idkkkk why i don't like this either. to be fair nothing's really wrong with it,,)

company & repairs 1 (again memories and also idk this was my first fic, i think nostalgia is helping my decision)

curiosity killed the cat 4 (he gets out, that's pretty cool)

counting down the seconds (eeeehhh this used to be a cool au of mine but that was before i just stopped working on it and i realized it wasn't that cool,,)

curiosity killed the cat 1 (No.)

i switched these around so much lmaoo but i was dead set on the last two. curiosity was so bad wtf??

[justcallmeano]

Bill and Ted requests :)

Hiii! You sent me a request so I’m sending you a request. Can you do Bill and Ted (it doesn’t have to be poly if you don’t want to write it poly. One or the other is fine) and reader head cannons? If not that’s perfectly fine 😅

-Ghost

WOO uhh no gender was specified soo...Gn reader ig

Im gonna do seperate and ya cant stop me either and this ask wasnt specifically asking for i certain genre sooo Imma just do it in general

William Stanley Preston Esq.

We all know bill ._. Dumb, Cute, Funny, obviously not the best at subjects.. Especially history but ofc he know better enough to shut something down! especially if it is making him, ted, or y/n uncomfortable

Lets just say one day you ask him "hey bill, why do you call yourself esquire?" and he's like "Oh well.. Because it sounds pretty cool and also because I heard that esquire is a british title descended from the position squire, an apprentice to a knight or something like that"

I see him as a heavily pansexual lmao HE DOESNT KNOW IT YET BUT I SMELL IT OFF HIM

Bill and Y/n.. they for sure hang out at his house way more, especially for band practice and bc teds father is a dick and we dont wanna hear yelling about alaska or military school whatsoever meanwhile we doing arts and crafts for a damn science project or smth 😭😐 so you both hang out more in bill's place or better yet .. Just hang out at 7/11, they had 7/11 in 1986 right? EITHER WAY, you hang out with bill at his house or go somewhere else for a date 😋

Any arguments? Forgive and forget babe, dont focus on ths past. I see bill on his knees begging adorably for forgiveness for bein stoopid AND WHY WOULD YOU NOT FORGIVE DIS MAN?!? but then again, I can promise you! Not a lot of arguments would even be happening tbh, y'all are chilling and killin like villains 😎

If you are ever caught wearing his crops tops, like he just showered and it smelt like him soooo why tf not?? right?! He's been dreaming of it, this was a sight to die for 😩

"Woah, babe.. You look ... excellent, like.. down rightoues!"

Ted is totally third wheeling, like.. how could not?? He might as well but be apart of the relario ship already -_- EVEN IF HE WAS THIRD WHEELING ON SOME OF UR DATES, EITHER YOU OR BILL (possibly mostly you) WILL BUY HIM A GIFT SO IT FELT LIKE HE WAS SORTA THERE TOO 😭💗 A switch but probably more dom but depends on what he feels, i feel like he could a lil pervy too but hey you chose to date bill so good luck

invites you to brand practice almost every fucking day, It never gets old and it never will (until he moves to santa carla wink wink)

Ted "theodore" Logan

Ted is.. ted :) but like... Special, ya know?

ted is sweet, like bill but just way too sweet cuz his brain is always brrr, ya know? 😃

He gets you gifts, treats you like a queen, always so kind, so understanding(or tries to be cuz brain go brrr 24/7)

If ur short, he will literally pick you up and carry you cuz u his queen(or king) 🙄😩

YOU PROTECT HIM FROM HIS DAMN FATHER

Lowkey, depending on you. you could possibly make a good impression on his dad, especially if ur his gf/study partner (or bf! either way, you get the point)

You probably babysat his brother a few times , lets just say he probably looks to you tbh

JUST AN OPINION BUT UHM.. I feel like, he would mostly be sub in sex like almost ALL THE TIME like i dont see him being all that dominant tbh, just me? well go away 😭 Ted just slips into the submissive for me, OKAY?! he just seems so adorable 😕😐

Arguments with ted? pfft, funny. You're a really- .. You're a funny person! like omgird you got some jokes

Loves thay you get along with his father better than him, he could learn a thing or two from as well with his brother. You might as well be another parent to his brother or smth, like ur a child whisperer-

ted gives me a vibe that speaks for itself way too loudly "The stoner type" ya know? If ur dating him and friends with bill in the future then I feel like they start smoking at 18 and 19 (18 for ted and 19 for bill)

Calls you an excellent babe, like bill but sweeter in a way?

Swoons when he sees you in his clothes or like his sweaters/shirts/pants/anything for that matter 💗💗

I tried my best,im so sorry if its whack. new to writing so personally it doesnt bother me a lot but still ;-;

[angeygirl]

Guard-sona go brrr

Technically it's unfinished but I haven't touched it in months soooo I guess it's going up since I need to clear some storage. I realize the only pictures on my main 'sona that I have on here is her wolf form getting hit by a car and a Don't Move reference. Oh well.

My actual 'sona is a shapeshifting chimera of a wolf, a cat and a human who can go to other dimensions. I am cringe, but I am free, and I happen to have a lot of fun using her as an OC. I also made her a shapeshifter specifically so I could give her lots of alternate forms when she self-inserts into other universes. There's a system, see?

Now, I don't really want to make her a full-on animatronic, it would be cool, but wouldn't really work with her story, so instead she's a guard who gets fired a lot but never really stays fired for too long. (She's just leaving reality and can go back whenever she wants.)

I also have an AU for my OCs that really needs a name. In that universe (due to lore complications involving her being used as the basis for a mad-science project in the main OC story) she somehow ends up as one of the Missing Children, but also... isn't??? (She can respawn as part of the video game hopping, but this time a little piece of her got stuck inside the animatronic, bringing it to life)

As a result of sort of haunting a robot, she's a lot more spacy and irrational then normal, and prone to creeping people out by going into ghost child mode. The robot she's stuck in took on a life of her own and the two never seem to cross paths.

Technically my 'sona's name is Angey like my username, but her human disguise is named Mable Maple (long story short, it's a pokemon thing) and when I want to talk about her as a character and not myself I call her Angle (like the shape, no reason, just cause it's funny)

Mable (the older version) has a bunch of different coloured streaks in her hair bc I think it looks cool, but I probably should have given the younger version streaks as well. Also, the hat is to hide her wolf ears because I said so. I'm allowed to have some dumb fun with my own characters darn it!

[muggycuphead]

weird flex but ok i guess pt.16

15

War… Hold up, do we really need a warning for this one? Dunno, but however, watch out for slightly disturbing and kinda…disgusting imagery, trypophobic patterns, as well as ‘necrotic’ designs I made while having funky fever bc o h m y g o d do I get a little crazier every new quarantine day (and at this point it’s coming to be an usual thing for me, big sad). However, most are made no other than for the sole sake of satire, so y’know, no need to get your underwear in a twist

Friday Night Funkin’ BoyFriend’s Hood – AU fanconcept sketches [XV]

EDIT 26/10/2023: Updated the drawing with a rescanned, more clean version

1.-Alive Harriot

Remember Rachel? Yeah this is her brother, also a gangster

Asymmetric tooth’s out to make their debut here, y’all

Here’s not much to say about him, but he ended up in the same predicament as Troy

But thing is, he didn’t run with the same ‘luck’ as him (ironic considering he’s a rabbit)

He ended up dying over a disagreement surrounding the low ethics of using the phantom bullets and all that jazz

Shaggy mod references where u at

2.-Dead Harriot

…Ouch

3.-Sphector

Badass ghost man yooo

Not gonna lie, I love how his design came out with all those cranky lines and stuff, really proud of it

A shame he’s a background character plot-wise, rip

4.-LooCrow

Another one of these cute abominations, wowza

This one’s kinda cute for me, maybe cuz it’s mostly birb-related, but I dunno

5.-Markie Johan

Don’t do drugs kids, they’re no good for your body

Again, like with Sphector’s case, I went full crazy on this dude’s appearance (floppy hands, slim body, funny looking face, all that) and I got quite a quite satisfying result design-wise

Also he’s against BF’s business because bikes bad because gasoline bad

I do agree a little with him on that, but vandalism isn’t the way, my man. Plus, he is basically a smoking sasquatch, so he doesn’t have that much room to talk about shit

6.-Nagaetha

Madame Momst’s fashionista friend…but she pissed bc blackout bad

She’s a chicken lady, hence why her name sounds like ‘nugget’

Her dress’s strips were hard to ubicate though, but I did my best to give in a good perspective of it

7.-Hareye

Spoopy bunny

He looks like he saw some shit though, but that must be just me

8.-Gross Beats Tape

A plot-wise important songs tape that’s under Markie Johan’s power

Gotta rap him off to get it back yo

9.-Brittany’s “special” necklace

Spectral collar, but in a different sense

You’ll see later, don’t worry

10.-Angsted BF icon

BF but Rachel did it, that daughter of heck did it

And he clearly ain’t cool with it

11.-Fainted BF

Spoilers go brrr wooo

…okay enough

Recall the last sketch, but now shit’s about to hit the fan…and the inner pain didn’t get any better

12.-Bloodstained Mic

Another sketch recall to the previous one, but now focusing on BF’s mic

13.-Markie Johan icon

Druggy sasquatch back at it again, y’all

17

[natureismynature]

/rp

Dream SMP season one: Look at these funky little block men and their silly disc wars and political drama. Politics and war go brrr. Did... did you just turn a child into a president and blew up the country? Traitors and explosions be a normal occurrence, trauma fills the air.

Dream SMP season two: Oh, ghosts exist? Okay... You’re half-enderman? Pog! Oh look, he crawled back from the depths of hell? Good for him! More war crimes. Of course. You hear voices in your head? Sounds cool! Look at those weird red vine thingies, must be a bit we don’t know about yet. Exile and betrayal all over again. Lock up that green bitch, let’s gooo!

Dream SMP season three: W-wait, you’re a what? A god? Uh, resurrection? Immortal number three? Plant nymphs? Is that a mind-controlling Egg? Construction robots that may or may not have feelings? So you’re telling me, that a green blob is controlling you like a puppet? Time travelling? Huh? A new country? Another new country? Capitalism? Platonic soulmates found family? Nukes? You have nukes? Amnesiac number four? 23 feet tall totem god? Did you just say Herobrine? Is... is this still the same server????

[apileofmoss]

okay okay now i'm thinking way too much abt charlie slimecicle and ranboo on ghost files THE DYNAMIC? ohh my god imagine it'd be so cool Like it may be unlikely they're on the same episode, BUT ! imagine it omgggggg brain go brrr

[whiterabbitweirdo]

*DSMP Spoilers*

Me: I wanna make really cool looking and actually serious Dream SMP designs!

Also me:

Haha sheet ghost go brrr

R.I.P. that Ranboo ayy

[victor-mare]

closed quarters | beidou (18+)

Pairing: Beidou x fem! reader

Genre: Shameless, spicy, smut!

Words: 1.2k+

A/N: Sweet mother I cannot weave,,, for I am filled with an INTENSE longing to have a midnight rendezvous with a certain pirate captain,,,,!! pumped this out of my system at 12:30 AM....on a Sunday night...6 hours before I get ready for work ksksks. BUT ANYWAY, horny Beidou brainworms go brrr. Have something spicy I worked on in between drafting for Come Hell or High Water. (also, belated happy birthday, Beidou~)

Summary:

A supplies closet in a teahouse wasn’t the ideal place for a tryst, but when on a time limit, you had no choice but to improvise.

You could still taste the bitter aftertaste of cold beer on Beidou’s tongue as she pressed her lips on yours, unceremoniously shoving both of you in the closest confined space she could find.

Your back pressed against the cool wooden frame of the closet, hands tangled in the Crux’s captain’s long hair. Beidou’s own hands find purchase on your waist, fingers bunching against the soft silk of the dress you wore.

“How long do we have before they notice you’re missing?”

Beidou’s husky voice breaks through the silence, punctuated by the soft gasps from you as her fingers hovered to the thigh-high slit of your dress, leaving goosebumps on the skin of your thigh.

“Mhm, 10 minutes, give or take?” You reply, breaking momentarily from the kiss to sling your arms across her shoulders, your own lips moving to playfully nip at Beidou’s neck, making the Captain breathe a sharp intake of air.

“Better make this quick, then.”

You could feel the grin on Beidou’s voice as she returned her lips to yours, making a moan escape wantonly from your throat.

Two months at sea away from each other practically had you both craving each other’s touch and you had wanted nothing more to be ravished and loved by the Uncrowned Lord of the Seas in private, but even Beidou had her own duties to fulfill—reporting back to the Qixing, overseeing the unload of her cargo, booking the customary dinner for the crew on land, all the responsibilities and looking after her people as called upon by her position. You also had your own jobs to do as the Lantern Rite begins in full swing—papers to file, people to delegate, dignitaries to entertain—but even you had your own limits.

And so, on the last day of the festivities, which aligned perfectly on the date that Beidou would dock in port, you wasted no time and quite literally pounced on your lover when the opportunity presented itself at a closing banquet in Liuli Pavillion, after the both of you had your own fill of food and the slight buzz of alcohol in your system.

A supplies closet in a teahouse wasn’t the ideal place for a tryst, but when on a time limit, you had no choice but to improvise.

Outside, the hubbub of after-dinner chatter and pleasantries faded in the background as your pants and gasps echoed inside the confines of the small closet. Beidou had moved her kisses to your jawline, a searing burst of heat shooting down your spine on every place her lips marked. She moves to your exposed collarbone, placing butterfly kisses against the skin before playfully biting down on the sensitive area, earning a sharp inhale from you. Her hands trail upwards, giving your ass a playful squeeze that made you gasp, a sharp burst of heat shooting to your core as you clenched your thighs together.

“Don’t tease,” You whined, earning a low chuckle from Beidou who pressed a soft kiss to the side of your lips in apology.

“You’re so adorable when you’re worked up like this, baobei~” She croons, dropping to her knees, making you gasp as her hands gripped your thighs to rest them on her shoulders. The cool brush of her fingers against your skin sends shivers down your spine as they move upwards, ghosting over the fabric of your panties. “You’re already this wet, huh?”

Another complaint was about to form on your lips but it died down when Beidou swiftly presses a kiss on the inside of your thigh and moves the fabric of your panties to the side. You throw your head back on the wall as she begins to devour you in earnest, brushing kitten licks on your clit that sent all your nerve endings in a jumble.

You clap a palm across your mouth to quell a loud moan that was threatening to spill from your lips, the other finding purchase on Beidou’s hair to gently tug on the strands, making your girlfriend groan at the contact. Urged on by your reactions, she moved from licking your clit to giving it a particularly hard suck before she dipped lower, her tongue trying to reach as far as she could.

“A-ah, Bei—“ Your mind was blanking out from the sensations, your mouth only capable of forming mouths and murmured pleas of her name, muffled by the skin of your palm. Pleasure began to slowly mount itself and you find yourself racing to your peak fast.

Under the dim lighting inside the cramped closet, your skin took on a crimson flush, sweat dripping down from your forehead to your neck—a depraved sight that made Beidou’s own want surge like a tide within her. The glassy look on your (e/c) eyes, your chest heaving with effort to quell your noises lest an outsider walks by. Beidou wanted nothing else but to hear her name from your lips, crooning and dripping with shameless want, but for this moment, she made herself content—after all, she would have plenty of time to hear you scream in your shared quarters.

When Beidou looked up from where she was eating you out, gazes locked on each other, that was the tipping point for you. Your orgasm crashed into you like waves on shore and Beidou held your thighs through it all, drinking every single drop of you as her name escaped your lips in a needy lilt. As euphoria subsided, you slump on your knees, Beidou gently easing her grip on you. You opened your arms, beckoning her to come closer and your lover obliges, moving to place an open-mouthed kiss on your lips, the taste of you on your tongues.

When you separate for air, Beidou presses a gentle kiss on your forehead before loosely wrapping her arms around your waist.

“Time?” She murmurs and you couldn’t help but let a tired chuckle escape from your lips at the concerned tone in her voice.

“You’ve been keeping count,” You teased, resting your head on the crook between her neck and her shoulder, tongue darting out to lick a line on her slender neck. Beidou groans. “No worries, we’re good.”

For a while, you stayed like that, tangled in each other’s arms, the scent of sweat and sex heavy in the cramped space. Outside, the hubbub dies down completely, indicative of the time you two had spent inside the closet for so long.

“So,” You begin, fingers idly reaching for the hem of Beidou’s skirt, tracing the bare skin that wasn’t covered by her boots and dress, promptly earning a low groan from your lover and bringing a small smirk to your lips. “…should we take this back to my place?”

“You’re insatiable,” Beidou murmurs before pressing a short kiss on your lips, teeth snagging on your lower lip. She untangles herself from your embrace before reaching out to help you up, her fingers wrapping around your waist as she held you close.

The smile you sent her way brought a shiver of excitement and a rush of affection down her spine.

“Only for you.”

[bookwyrminspiration]

Fitz, Biana, and Keefe dressed as the Heathers. Keefe is Heather Chandler. Fitz is Heather Macamara. And Biana is Heather Duke. (Feel free not to respond to this if you havent listened to or watched Heathers.)

now I’m curious who JD and Veronica would be—

also I have both listened to the musical (my favorite song from it is “I Say No” that was added to the west end production) and seen the movie, so I know what you’re talking about!

I think Keefe would absolutely take advantage of this opportunity to carry around an atrociously blue liquid as his “hangover cure.” Something that makes his mouth blue like a fun dip would. Maybe blue Gatorade with extra food coloring. Also would talk the opportunity to dramatic collapse throughout the night and cause a commotion, then pretend to be dead on the ground. A little after this he gets up and pretends to haunt people as a ghost. Oh and he’d 100% tease Sophie about red being his color now

For the Fitz one I can’t help but feel like this is a slight at him and how his character has been reduced to looks a lot of the time (this slight is not a bad thing!!). But also I can just imagine him standing there in bright yellow like ah. This is not my color. Help. But with some prompting bed get more into it, maybe comment on the symmetry of a few peoples face. Does Fitz sit in a corner on the floor for several hours to try and embody the “I’m struggling with no one to talk to but I’m always visible and the spotlight” vibes? Maybe. Maybe he’d scare himself with how easily he could get into character. McNamara is also the nicest heather, so I think it fits him well

and then Biana…Heather Duke fits her so well. I like to imagine her and Keefe acting out some kind of not entirely canon scene where she takes his red scrunchie and takes over the party. But the ease and confidence she carries and the way she takes over the moment the barriers are out of the way…I don’t even know what to say but I love this. I wonder if it would be a little strange for her to wear green the whole night when that’s a color of mourning for the elves. I think all of them would have croquet mallets with them, but Biana would have hers more visible (like on a shoulder or propped in front of her) the entire night, truly embodying the character. Keefe would take it to a fun level, Fitz would be a little lost, but Biana is Heather Duke through and through.

Taking this one step further I have a proposition: Marella as JD and Linh as Veronica. Wait it sounds like I’m saying that because JD wanted to blow up the school and Marella’s a pyrokinetic, but I swear that’s not my reasoning. I’m thinking in terms of self-destructive here. We’ve all probably pegged Keefe as the most self sabotaging and chaotic person in the group, but as he’s Heather Chandler in this one I propose Marella. Everyone else has this idea of self preservation or fighting to protect something, but I think a Marella has a lot of potential to loose herself like JD does. And while her mom isn’t dead, her mom does struggle and it makes her home life more difficult at times.

And then Linh both for the Marellinh and also because being someone whose walked over fits her. Not that she’s weak or a doormat, but I think there has been a time in her life where she’s more easily influenced by others. And her desire to be loved in return could impair her judgement. Also the angst potential here makes my brain go brrr

I love this whole idea!! All of the Heathers you assigned to the characters fit so well I’m incredibly impressed. Looking at them at first glance I was like haha yea that works that’s cool, but looking even closer it became “oh wait that works.” Kinda wanna see a drawing of this concept now Ngl

who knew I needed a kotlc as heathers but apparently I do!!

[chibigaia-art]

The games we could buy instead of World's End Club, hand them over please 🥺🤲 I'm interested, and you love Portal so I trust you in your games taste

Ty, but you’ll soon find out I also have bad taste🥺🙏 ok so, gonna try to categorize these, and also under the cut because they're a lot - also, they’re all single player and story driven for the most part (the ones marked with * are usually the ones I’m inclined to recommend the most, regardless of the genre)

>Games that are either on pc, switch, or on every known console (I don’t wanna check each one sorry)

-*Undertale: you know it was gonna be on the list, it's good, if you haven't played it yet, play it (also delta rune)

-*Portal: YOU KNOW IT WAS GONNA BE ON THE LIST, you can get both games for less than 3€ during steam sales, if you don't have motion sickness it's a must play, LOOK INTO MY EYES AND TELL ME YOU’RE GOING TO PLAY PORTAL. IT’S SO GOOD. THE SECOND ONE IS ONE OF THE BEST GAMES EVER MADE.

-*Fallout New Vegas: closest thing to dnd I've ever played in terms of videogames, I absolutely love it, I can't even begin to describe how invested I got in it - you can buy it for nothing and get 90+ hours of gameplay on a single playthrough in exchange; it has fantastic humor, the story is *chef kiss*, there’s cowboy robots!!!!!, there’s moments where it feels like an horror game, finding out the story of the various vaults is great and half of them are pretty scary too - also if you’re a wee baby like me and are really empathetic, some stuff makes you cry. Chandler from Friends shoots you in the first two minutes of the game. You can be an unstoppable bisexual.

-*Ace Attorney: attorneys go brrr they’re also ace; you can get the trilogy basically on every console at this point - also buy The Great Ace Attorney when it comes out because TRUST ME it’s so good!! if you still have a 3DS you can get all the other games for cheap too when there’s sales, otherwise uh,,, e m u l a t e

-*Hades: I think pretty much everyone has seen at least the trailer for it, so I won't say much except it's a 10/10 game, it makes you go 😳😳😳😳everytime a character is introduced; another game where you play as an unstoppable bisexual

- Oxenfree: adventure game with multiple endings, ghosts, makes you sad but also happy! There’s some small jumpscares, but it’s not a horror game and more of a puzzle one

- The World Ends With You: played it the first time last summer, absolutely loved it - playing it on switch lite is a bit of an hassle tho, and the only reason I haven't played it again :') really loved the story and characters!!

- Grim Fandango: will gaia ever stop recommending old games she just randomly finds out about: no it’s basically a noir movie set IN THE LAND OF THE DEAD ok so gameplay wise i used a guide a lot, some stuff wasn’t very intuitive, but GOD THE ARTSTYLE IS SO GOOD, also it has a really fantastic humor!! I played it twice already, probably going to play it a third time too!! The main character is a manlet skeleton, this is extremely important

- Life is Strange: your actions have consequences, lesbians, crying

- Night in the Woods: ahaha nice jokes and artstyle > I don’t understand > I’m crying

- Dark Souls: ok so. it fucks but also I hate it. but also, itsbfbddfb man it’s cool. I only played the third one tho :°]

- Monster Prom: the only dating sim I care about

- Hatoful Boyfriend: I lied, this is the other dating sim I care about

- Da...dangan... hnnnnggh

- Abe’s New n’ Tasty: this is actually the platform game i was talking about in the other post! idk if the opening is creepy because I first watched it as a child or if it’s because it’s uh actually really dark, but anyway!! platform game that makes you bang your head against a wall, excellent character design, dedicated fart button

>Games that are only on Playstation section (sad)

- Persona 5 Royal: ryuji is in this game. P5 Strikers is also super fun, tho it has a different gameplay but I enjoyed it a lot! Ryuji is also in this game

- The Last of Us: I havent played the sequel so I can't speak about it, but the first one is still super good in terms of story and super fun to play imo

- Uncharted: ok so it may not be one of those games that make you sit and think abt the story, but it sure as hell is fun and the scenery is really pretty!!! Also the main menu theme is a banger, and the banter between the main characters is usually p funny (also found family trope my beloved)

>Free RPG horror games that I played ages ago and are still engraved in my brain: Ao Oni, Ib (personal fave), Mad Father, Misao (heavy content warning for this one, it’s really fucked up) you can find all of these here, except ao oni

[go-learn-esperanto]

Me reacting to the new animation:

Oh the lighting is so good aaah

The fighting scenes go brrr

The elevator looks so cool!

The green string!!! Wooo

"What am I without you…"

Me, without missing a bit: "Yourself"

Tubbo: "yourself."

Me: Let's gooo!

"You should've paid me more."

*everyone appears*

Girlboss moment.

"you don't need to kill me!"

Is it Wilbur time? Ghostbur?

"I can bring people back from the dead"

Wilbur.

"I can bring Wilbur back!"

Wilbur.

Tommy: "Wilbur…"

-

"𝔻𝕚𝕕 𝕪𝕠𝕦 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤 𝕞𝕖?"

ASDFGHJKLL I DID ZXCVBNM

"𝕀'𝕞 𝕡𝕣𝕠𝕦𝕕."

QWERTYUIOPASDFGHJKLZXHVFGSVSTJVSHCWGJIKKPOVSWAQFJOCKUSSCEFJKMPVSWHJGY LOOK AT THAT GHOST SMOKE ANIMATION

Tubbo: "Dream SMP season 3! Haha"

Yeah *shedding a tear* It is.

[jrwiyuri]

Extra analysis for how "Curses" relates to c!Quackity!!! The first verse is like his relationship with Sapnap/Karl in general, from the last time el rapids was plot relevant to the building of Las Nevadas. fire metaphor go brrr

First part of verse 2: I feel like this part is him being super paranoid, being scared about the whole revive book deal (bonus points for ghost mention!). The start of his spiral sort of?

Second part of verse 2: This is him spiraling even more, the cobwebs in the corners thing representing how he begins to neglect everything except his goal, basically the side effects of his intense tunnel vision. "The backyard's full of bones" represents his constant thoughts about the past, especially of those who have wronged him, fueling his desire for revenge. The singer begging for an un described person to stay with them is him desperately trying to get someone to stay and not forget about him like everyone else seems to have from his POV. This is probably post kinoko kingdom discovery

Chorus: Devil symbolism. j schlatt . When the singer says "us", I would interpret that as Quackity being paranoid Las Nevadas will be attacked. The "us" is him and the very land he's built.

Verse 3: The "Tired old machine" line could reference a couple of things but I think it's one thing in particular - Quackity's feelings about the fact that he's somehow still alive, whether it be surprise, resignation, or both. The eye thing is kind of obvious with the whole. Scar. But I hc that he has a glass eye that functions like a magic 8 ball bc I think that's cool and would give this lyric more meaning

Last chorus: Same thing as before about the first line, but now he is desperately trying to be validated. "Tell me I am good enough"? Sorry but only mentally sus people say that bestie. And the cliffhanger on "make a mercy out of (redacted)" is him eventually coming to the realization that war has ruined all of them and that none of them really deserve this, but going on with everything anyways just to survive.

AHHHH ur literally so right omg.. this is epic.!!! I love my mentally sus morally gray Minecraft blorbo..