#dca

[notdysfunk]

I think my copy of Ghost in The Machine is bugged...

⚠ Glitching and distorting effects!

A GITM visual novel proof of concept made using medibang and google slides. Thank you @ilsole for editing the effects and audio!💕 Ghost in The Machine - @venomous-qwille

[nikolliver]

Sun funny go brrr

omg animation! [please work-]

Krita was bullying me

[ren-054]

Tiny AIW Excerpt…

(This doesn’t guarantee a bigger story in the future, have mercy on me pls /lh)

.　 . • ☆ . ° .• °:. *₊ ° . ☆ .　 . • ☆ . ° .• °:. *₊ ° . ☆

(prologue thing?)

They took away everything I had left to hold onto. Everything but them, at least. It almost felt freeing, a relief, in a strange way.

The scent of flowers was thick and sweet to my senses. My thoughts slowly blur together as I drowned in the heavy aroma.

No longer did I have to uphold myself as a person. In this land, responsibility was merely a word. A silly word, at that. I was being offered the chance to be freed from the pressure of my former life on a silver platter by the people who have unfailingly proved their devotion to me again and again. Who would I be to deny them?

Gentle hands of cool metal joints and warm motors take my own of flesh. There is an unspoken promise in our grasps.

Out there, there wasn’t anything waiting for me. Really, I had submitted to my fate long before I came here. Before I met them.

I would miss the surface.. My friends.. My brother..

If I just stayed right where I was, surely I’d be happy. He said so. They both did. And I believe them, as much as they believe in me that I’ll stay. I have nowhere to run, therefore I’d never think to walk.

Here, I’ll be safe. Here, I’ll be happy.

• • • • •

(Main excerpt)

“Sugarcube!~ It’s time for tea!”

I shift as a voice rouses me awake and I groan in protest. I felt so warm… I didn’t want to get up… Get up…

Get up from where?

Eyes snapping open, I sit up, finding myself on a grass and wool-stuffed mattress. A warm blanket made of soft fibers had been wrapped around my body, shrugged off when I began to scan my surroundings.

The room was dimly lit and the air was crisp, making me imagine the walls were made of stone or perhaps bricks. Unfortunately my vision wasn’t the best without my glasses. Candles were lit about the room. There were no windows, but there was a lone door on the far wall. Was I underground?

“There’s my little sunshine!” The same voice from before warbled, followed by the clinking of porcelain. “Come! Come! Before your tea gets cold!”

With bleary vision, I turn toward the voice. At a small wooden table set in the middle of the room sat a familiarly flamboyant red-clad figure with their knees up to their chest as they tried to sit in one of the child-sized chairs. I began shuffling off the bed, brushing myself off.

“M-Mister Hatter?” I mumbled as I walked over. “Wher—“

The Hatter tutted at me before I could finish, placing a delicate finger up to my lips. “Dearest little dewdrop, I told you, you can just call me Sun!”

“Uh, Sun?” I eyed the liquid the bot was pouring into the cups. Yellow flower petals and flecks of green herbs floated prettily along the surface of the unknown brew.

“Hmmm?” Hatter hummed, the swirls in his eyes seeming to glow with warmth at the sound of his name.

“Where am I? I didn’t fall down another hole again, did I?” I rubbed at my eyes. “And have you seen my glasses anywhere?”

“Oh! Those are right here!” Dodging my first question, the Hatter pointed at the other side of the table which sat the other teacup along with the distinct sheen of my lenses against the candlelight. “Come on! Have a sit with this lonely hatter!”

“Ah, right.” I nodded before taking my seat across from the bot, putting my glasses back on once I sat. Ah, vision at last.

The first thing I realized was the room was dingy, dustier than I expected. Before I could really notice any other finer details, Sun piped up once again.

“Very good, my dear,” he praised with a light laugh that made me nearly blush. “Now then, where you are. That’s a simple one!”

I leaned in with anticipation. With a relaxed—almost smug—gaze, the Hatter answered.

“I brought you home.”

[garbagechocolate]

Both sunspots definitely seem trustworthy

I offer both a tiny lemon pie

[overly-dramatic-artist]

“Wither away so hurriedly, my dear?”

You can try to run…but do you really want to?

[stunning-eclipse]

Let go of him pls he just wants to exist peacefully

[waterdrawz]

Random doot of sunny:33

Yes the artstyle is inspired-

[arobotjester]

**FLASH WARNING**

me too, sun fnaf. me too.

[suntimeswolliw]

out of context doodles

[magicclownjuice]

God I love rendering 💙 blushy Sunny!

[notdysfunk]

With Sideshow's reveal last night, I've already drawn tons of him!! Hehe <3 I love him and his mute self sm! Sideshow - @venomous-qwille

[nikolliver]

DJ Music Man, Moon and their kids!

[first time drawing DJMM please don't explode me]

I wonder myself what can actually scare this child.

[lazyboy-baby]

Just thought of a new ship: Killcode Moon x Sun.

What do you think?

This would be so fucking funny.

Also, i'm a big fan of Sun x the whole Murder family, gives me that dream x bad guys vibe.

[hahskeleton]

Hapry!Moon!!

This is all I have of his rn but he’ll have a colored ref soon :)

[overly-dramatic-artist]

☀️ When the Sun goes down ☀️

[thesketchystar]

sunny meltdown comfort