#dsmp museum

[dotts-inkings]

We weren't there together, but it is a part of us we can both share.

@the-quackity-competition I CALL FIRST FOR QUACKERET

[boygirlctommy]

cbee are also at the met gala. eret is unimpressed

reminder my commissions are open :D

[strwbrryfire]

slight rework of an old piece

[lyrics are from Olympus by sufjan stevens]

[skelletime]

Foolish Gamers, the only guy/shark/totem thing.

[veyette]

Unova x DSMP : Basic Badge

Captain Puffy is certainly the most famous explorer of Unova ! Her numerous travels gave her artefacts from all around the world and stories you can find in the library behind the museum she opened.

Some says her important collection come from her past as a pirate, but Captain Puffy has denied having any memories about her past.

She is still travelling and goes frequently across the region. Her last journey had her meet a new pupil, who quickly grew as a powerful trainer in the West region and a precious mentee. She also has a long standing rivalry with the previous Opelucid gym leader, nothing too grievous luckily.

Captain Puffy specializes in the normal type. Her signature pokemon is a Cinccino with a fur as soft and white than her trainer, and just as mischevious.

Her opponents are often taken by surprise by her strength and strategical mind, as well as her almost inexistant type weakness. Many catch a fighting pokemon in the forest around only to be able to get around her.

To come : Insect Badge

While our previous gym leader travels across regions, this one travels across the world ! Always in search of new tales by which to get inspired, this artist love to meet people and keep their stories alive.

Wait ! There is more... ?

To the readers and reviewers :

First, thank you ! I don't reblog a lot to not give away clues but it's a delight to read reactions and know people like it.

Second, I propose you a challenge seeing as you find them pretty easily : if the name of each leader fall correctly before their reveal, you can get more of the AU sooner (Some characters I'd reveal anyway, but you'd know about them faster).

So far, at least one person always had the name of the next gym leader. No one has yet found the third. Good luck !

[04cey]

(tumblr saw it first) c!quackity & k!quackity

[mcmactictac]

the dsmp may be dead but I am cursed to only want to write fic concepts related to it. I don’t watch anyone’s streams anymore. I didn’t even watch the finale. But anytime I want to creatively write anything sbi possesses my brain.

[beast-of-babylon]

so i'm getting close to the whole dsmp prison details and i watched that one q visits Dream vid (dreamsmp blueberrytv plot playlist) and i've been stressing out a lot abt what c!Dream went through (Dream is a very good actor and i hate it when my faves suffer, fakely or not, it's working well as intended) and i had a c!Dream's nightmare today

it features a place where i'm currently (bc familiar surroundings) and dteam+q

[slimeyliveshere]

Museum

Thought process: OK hear me out. What if the Dream SMP events happened in real life? And they have a history museum dedicated to it. And they have wax figures of ALL the people on the SMP. One day the reader gets stuck in the museum after staying late. The people who were closing did a terrible job at their job. But as soon as the doors close the figures come alive. Story: The sun peeked out from behind the building. The Utah sun retries early I guess. The museum you were standing in looked as if it needed to be retired too. The town in general looked like it needed a makeover. At least the old retirees that live here are nice. When you got closer you saw the large oak doors had stained glass instead of windows. As you walked up the stairs to the doors to make it easier to see to colorful windows. They showed stories of people with colorful glass shards. You pushed open the tall oak doors to be greeted with an overly dusty entrance room. There was a woman around 50 sitting at the desk on her phone. She didn't notice you as you walked up to the counter and placed a five-dollar bill on the round desk. She didn't even notice when you walked right past her and into the museum. Right, when you walked past the desk you are met with the long hallways filled with glass cases that are filled with pieces of clothing and smaller items from the war-filled area. But what caught your attention was the large room right behind the desk. It had high-vaulted ceilings with large sunlight windows in the rafters. They were casting the last of the dusty afternoon sun into the room. 'wow' Was the only thing that entered your mind. The areas around the room were pushed in creating small half-rooms inside with extremely well-crafted wax figures. The first one to catch your eye was a tall brunette. He stood in a red and blue uniform holding an iron-like sword in his hands. His curly hair fell over his glasses and glass eyes that looked too real for a figure. A blonde teenager was standing behind him wearing the same uniform and clutching his arm while a red liquid stained his uniform. Across the room stood three men one wielding a sword. The second held a hand with a lit lighter out in front of him his eyes blazed a brilliant orange. Lastly, the third held a bow drawn back and pointed across the hall at the blonde boy. You stood frozen in between the five gazing around the room at the history in front of you. The next room had a male standing above a button hand hovering above it. Their sunglasses slid down his nose showing their pure white eyes. Across from the man, three people stood baking what looked to be cupcakes. The girl had pink hair and one of the men had blue and red colored glasses and close to no hair. Behind them sat what looked to be a fox-hybrid who sat nibbling on a pale-colored cupcake. On a pillar in the middle of the room stood a man with goat horns curling around his goat-like ears one hand lifted over the podium. His mouth was open as if he was giving an important speech. At the bottom of the pillar stood another man with large golden wings his arms folded across his chest smiling. Behind them stood two older-looking males. One with large black wings spread wide and the other had the skull of what looked to be a pig. The next room had two people in it a very tall male with his skin split down the middle black on one side and white on the other. The next was still odd he was very short and had the same goat features as the man on the podium. As you marvel at the room you didn't hear the lady at the desk get up and lock the doors leaving or the sun finally tucking under the horizon till you felt something wizz past the back of your head. Your head snapped to the right back toward the people in uniform. They stood moved from their original positions. They stood there blinking at the newcomer. You saw the arrow planted into the ivory floor that was originally in the bowman's bow and turned to look at the trio across from the boys. The blue-clad man had redrawn his bow but it was pointed at the floor. The other two men had let their weapons fall to their sides. You spun around the room the see all the figures were moving. The man on the podium lowered his hands and closed his mouth the stare at you. "Who are you?" the green-clad man asked in a loud voice walking up to you. The brunette in uniform walked up on the other side of you. "Y-y/n, my name is Y/n," you muttered focusing on the blonde's stunningly bright green eyes. They looked too real for glass. The brunette looked up and pulled the green man away from you. While they were talking you took it as a chance to stare at all the wax figures who now staring back at you. The pink-haired lady looked over at you and gave you a small wave. Of course, you gave a small wave back. You turned back toward the tall males and caught the last of their conversation. "Should we take her to XD?" Wilbur asked ignoring you and turning to the blonde. "Yes, probably. Tommy stay here and babysit Schlatt he looks drunk again," the teen grumbled but walked over to the podium. The brunette grabbed a hold of her wrist and started walking out of the room. The blonde trailing behind but catching up and grabbing your other hand. They still pulled you down one of the long hallways. They as in more the brunette than the blonde pulled you down a hallway and into a dark room. Before your eyes could adjust you heard a voice. "Wilbur? Dream? What are doing here?" the voice was loud and commanding. "Dream talk," the voice said again after no one answered it. The brunette let go of your hand and was blindly looking for the light switch. When he found it and switched on the lights. In front of you stood an extremely tall male. He had two large sets of white wings coming from his back and a pair of gold-colored halos floating above his head. He also had the same stunning green eyes and blonde hair as Dream or that's what the man called him. "Hello, Mortal," the winged man said now looking down. In my view, he made you feel already smaller than you already were. Though you were a very shy person you still gave the god a good glare. "XD. Her name is Y/n," the brunette- Wilbur snapped at the god. "Mortal, slave, pet, Y/n same thing. She is still under me," XD gladly snapped back at Wilbur. Just then a blonde head popped into the room. "Wilbur, Schlatt managed to lose his eye again," the teen whined. The four of you just stared at him. You probably thinking he's crazy. "Tell him Eret found it," XD spoke up. "Thank you, big man!" Tommy yelled running out of the room. "I am Wilbur," the brunette said even if you knew his name you were glad he introduced himself. "that's Dream and DreamXD, and the child is Tommy." He grabbed your hand this time instead of your forearm and started walking toward the hall again. Wilbur took a sharp turn to a different room instead of the main hall that you had met him in. When he pushed open the heavy wooden doors into what looked to be an auditorium.

[pumpkinheadfelix]

can you do shipper acb's

like a = a letter name/ship x other character you ship with them

This was actually really fun, might do this every year. Anyway hope this is what you wanted

A- Adam x Charlie

B- Bowie x Raj

C- Colby x sam

D- Darius x Ben

E- Edgar x Sam

F- Frankie x jackson

G- George x Alex

H- Hawk x Demetri

I- Izzy x Owen

J- Jake x enoch

K- Ken x Allan

L- Liam x Theo

M- Max x Eleven

N- Noah x Cody

O- Octavious x Jedadiah

P- Priya x Damien

Q- i dont know

R- Raj x Wayne

S- Svetlana x Manitoba

T- Newt x Thomas

U- Uma x Mal

V- Viktor x Jayce

W- Will x Greth

X- Xavier x Tyler

Y- i dont know

Z- Zak (Skeppy) x Bad

[xomoosexo]

who will win: the normalcore fans who could potentially get the fandom at large to chill out and leave us alone, or the crazy entitled fans who are chomping at the bit to burn that server to the ground and then probably blame us for it

I think they will become less caring about irl stuff and cancelling ccs for interacting with dream and more insane about lore

[jcrchie]

btw i don’t believe that season 2 is gonna be a truly blank slate. i think that it starts with everyone remembering absolutely nothing about the previous world and forming totally new friendships and relationships and then as time goes on, people slowly start to get flashbacks. they start to piece together the world they lived in before, remembering all the people they hurt and all the people that hurt them. i think they’re gonna have to decide to move forward despite knowing the weight of their pasts.

[strwbrryfire]

various sketchbook covers, only one of which is actually finished LOL

[munnchausenzip]

the best receptionist ever :)

[appleflavoredkitkats]

i know we can all argue that any l'manbergian embodies the essence of l'manberg itself but there's a specific sense of poetry that comes to fundy's own toxic connection to l'manberg. i've mentioned before that he literally is meant to represent the ideologies wilbur had when founding l'manberg— peace, no violence, camaraderie— but if it were cranked up to a toxic level.

like. as violence becomes more prevalent and practically status quo in the dsmp, the more fundy fades into the background. quackity literally compares him to the structures in l'manberg fading away. and! and! he's the only one referred to as "from l'manberg" by charlie. not even wilbur or tommy gets referred to as l'manbergians!

and more! the last we see of fundy in general is 1.) when he kills himself by jumping into the l'manberg crater, and 2.) when he pops up in eret's stream donating schlatt's sword to the museum. after, he disappears. we don't know what happens to him!

like you guys. this man has been doomed by wilbur's promise of giving l'manberg to fundy. he will never be severed from it as long as he harbors that blind need for nationwide camaraderie that can never be achieved because no one but him believes in such anymore. fundy's l'manberg! he's always been l'manberg!

[zannolin]

tbt moment....we can post @dsmp-tarot pieces now so here ya go. i ended up designing V of Cups (Eret's Museum) and VI of Cups (c!Crime) for it last year :]