#no sleep gang

[mandachuart]

I

I CAN'T

I HAVE NO EXCUSE

ITS SO LATE RIGHT NOW GUYS

I AM POSSESSED

I HAD TO DRAW THE SCENE

CARMINE IS SO CUTE. DRAYTON IS ICONIC.

And this ... is only ONE OF THE SCENES I WANT TO DRAW.

You might be guessing right if you know which one I want to draw next....( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)

Don't know what I'm talking about???

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[bluedovee]

Can't go back to sleep... started as doodle and I have no self-control

I'm using a go-for-it attitude ever since my last post so here we go

[thebutterflyoficeandwisteria]

@thatonerabbit @marcy-wu-on-the-brain @comical-icicle @sad-forgotten-tune @kittieshauntedourfantasy @that-effed-up-lament @that-f-cked-up-bitch @luminethefoxincabin13-ts @jeanosthecatperson here is the group drawing finished

No sleep gang drawing is done also I am sick so uh here is this here before I crawl back into my cave of tissues and pain

@finleyforevermore @nataliaprofume is yours done yet?

[another-anime-daydreamer]

Looks like I’ll be staying up too late every night til I finish Lupin Zero 😂😭🤪

[burnt-french-nugget]

Eheheh

Jeff stuff i made, been a while tumblr, missed ya <3

The first is just a drawing i did and the second is digital with ✨spice✨

[3feetfrompeace]

The Mohawk is now purple, one of my favorite colors I've done.

[maddytheweird]

does anyone else just randomly get really concerned about their sleep or lack of?

its currently 5:40 am and i just felt sick from the fact that at 3am i was listening to Johnnie Guilbert on full volume while trying to figure out if the spot on my wall is blue tac or a huntsman preparing to kill me

anyways happy YummyMonday!

[anonymousfury]

january 14

my first act of the day today: getting advice on platonic breakups

time: 5:30am

forum answers: split

[gorewhores-world]

i can’t sleep anymore …

[theorginalcryptidfilth]

Made a thing because sleep is for the weak

[sleepym123]

Encounter

An encounter with the one and only Boogieman, aka Michael Myers.

Warning: Michael being an artist by causing a bloody scene

It was Halloween. Everyone wore bought or handmade costumes the whole day, walking around the streets of Haddonfield. It was crazy, a lot of them had amazing costumes and the kids were adorable trying to scare the older generation.

Talking about kids, Y/N was babysitting one. A five year old boy named Oscar, a family friends son. His father is friends with theirs so, Y/N knows the father and they think him more as an uncle than any other person. Oscars father sadly had to go on a buisnes trip for a few days, so Y/N is babysitting him until his grandmother comes and takes him to her house, which was the next day. That's not the point now, is it?

Y/N and Oscar went trick or treating while it was still day, following the rules their uncle gave them regarding Oscars nap time. Oscar was exited, it was his very first trick or treating and he is doing it with his favorite babysitter. He wore a little ghost costume, making small 'ooo' sounds every so often. Y/N thought it was cute, since it was his first time wearing some kind of costume like that in public. They wore normal clothes, only wearing a mask that people use at those masked balls. Their clothes were light blue and black, while the mask matched perfectly with them.

The time they spent trick or treating was spent going to the neighbors and then greeting other trick or treaters passing by. After an hour or so, small yawns came from Oscars mouth as his eyes closed slowly, only for him to open them trying to stay awake. The trick or treating was cut short by a phone call. It was Oscars grandmother.

"Hello?" Y/N answered the phone. "Hello there Y/N! I'm sorry to cut the trick or treating short but I came early to pick Oscar, I got too exited." The grandmother replied. Y/N was still processing what she said until they replied back. "Oh, that's fine. Were were thinking on going back since, little Oscar here, was getting sleepy." The woman chuckled and replied. "Well, he will sleep in the car on the way there."

They walked back home, Oscar holding his bag full of candy in his hand. His grandmother was already there, waiting for them. Y/N smiled and greeted the woman. Oscar slowly walked towards her and hugged her legs, clearly tired. "Don't worry dear, I already told his father and I put his things in the car. You can go home now." They nodded tiredly and smiled, saying goodbye to Oscar and his grandmother.

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Y/N's body shifted in their bed. They were tired just a few hors ago and exited to go to bed, but why aren't they feeling tired now?

They watched TV 30 minutes before going to bed, laying on their couch. A mob was at the Haddonfield hospital, claiming that they were going to kill the Michael Myers.

As if.

From all the stories Y/N has heard of this man, they know that the mob does not stand a chance. They knew that Michael was dangerous and that he could kill them in a few seconds, they were aware of him. But they never really thought much of it, since Y/N never really bumped into the guy or saw him in person. And they thought that he is cool for a killer, a good motive I suppose.

Since Y/N couldn't really sleep, they decided to go for a walk. A stupid thing to do since there was a killer on the streets and an angry mob coming after him. But you can't really do anything else to tire you or make you sleepy more that a walk in the streets of Haddonfield. They got their coat and put on their mask for the meer fun of it and walked out of their house.

It was midnight, the streets were empty and there was no one in sight. Silence filled the air as the cold wind hit Y/N's body, making them jump a bit.

They went along the neighborhood, walking around aimlessly. Y/N liked the dead silence since public spaces gave them anxiety, making them panic or leave the place before walking out from fear. So, for short, it soothed them and calmed them down. They cracked a smile before they frowned a bit, looking at the scene in front of them that was outside the Myers house.

Police cars and ambulances were there, the lights were on. A bloody scene was what they saw. Michael got to them. The police officers were brutally disfigured beyond recognizable, their blood leaking from their bodies. The same was told about the towns folk around. It was an eerie scene that made Y/N get a chill down their spine, standing still where they were. They soon calmed down as they took deep breaths, closing their eyes.

They soon started walking pass the gory scene and further away to the end of the street. They're eyes were closed not looking at the path ahead. It was a mistake, since they bumped into some one. "Oh, I'm sorry sir." They apologized politely, the looked at the man. Their eyes widen as they come face to mask with the one and only Michael Myers. He was in his overalls and he had his signature mask, all covered in blood.

Michael tilted his head, amused by their reaction. "I don't know if I should be scared or exited to meet you." Y/N whispered quietly, making sure they weren't heard. They were, in fact, exited and honored to meet him since they liked listening to the stories about him. And now that they saw him in person, it is a good experience.

Michael just stood there, not moving a muscle, looking at the person. He was either thinking about killing them or just amused by the persons actions. But that's what Y/N thought.

They stood there in silence, having direct eye contact with each other. 5 good minutes has passed until Y/N decided to speak.

"Are you going to kill me or?" They asked them killer. Michael looked like he got out of a trance and shook his head. Y/N was surprised. He isn't going to kill them? A sigh left their mouth as they looked away. "Wanna follow me then? I'm heading home now and I'm sure are tired from all of the killing." They asked the man. Michael thought for a moment, then just responded with a nod. They nodded back and turned around, walking back towards their house and the Boogieman not far behind them.

A new silent friend?

Well see.

Okay, done. Took me a while since I deleted the first on on accident, but I rewrote it so it's fine!

Hope you like it and have an amazing rest of your day/night!

[bluedovee]

*YOU HAVE BEEN CHOSEN AS A TRICK OR TREAT VICTIM

"It is I, Killer! Mitsu!!! Surrender your tasty goods!! I have two eye patches on so i cannot see!! >:D"

"(Also do not worry! for this is not a real life, but a Toy Knife i found buried underground!)"

Have A Spoopy Day!!!

Open the door to Napstablook crying ghost candy tears

[thebutterflyoficeandwisteria]

@thatonerabbit @marcy-wu-on-the-brain @comical-icicle @sad-forgotten-tune @kittieshauntedourfantasy @that-effed-up-lament @that-f-cked-up-bitch @luminethefoxincabin13-ts @jeanosthecatperson and anyone in the gang I forgot because wow that was long uhh group bonding activity announcement!

let’s hide the bodies of homophobes

[genderlessjacky]

its 2:27 am babyyyyy *insert dab*

[bryonyashaw]

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[sleepyscara]

im not sleeping tonight so lets do some stuff