#web smp fanart

[ssoupcup]

congrats!!! you guys are treated to my websoup ref sheet with all of the (nonspoilery) notes!!! wahoo !!!

[bugflies00]

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when a house is both hungry and awake: c!wilbur, pogtopia, hadestown, and for thine is the kindgom

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way down hadestown / tommy vod, november 11th 2020 / @ orpheuslament / @maybe0rdinary / for thine is the kingdom, angelsdemonducks (ao3) / puffy's screenshots of the dsmp / @dec3ption-art / wait for me (reprise), hadestown / @ orphetoon / @waddei / @waddei / wait for me (reprise), hadestown / puffy's screenshots of the dsmp / wait for me (reprise), hadestown / for thine is the kingdom, angelsdemonducks (ao3) / @thunderbottle / @swiftlyswan / @ fearlastyear / @thunderbottle / @copepods / @bugflies00 / @waddei / @cryrosaur / @copepods / for thine is the kingdom, angelsdemonducks (ao3)

[10piecechickenmcnugget]

c!wilbur + the death of a star

art credit: @wadds-detour, sad-ist, @rgbheart, @pixethena, @that-sweet-jester, @fibi-draws (if you’d like your art removes lmk!) happy november 16th!

[teal-tealwren]

sink your teeth into hope

false meridian, invent animate // stomach it, crywolf // the penumbra podcast : juno steel and the time gone by (part one) // true faith, lotte kestner // critical role, c2e105 : rumble at rumblecusp // haunted, acacia ridge // i know you love to fall, message to bears // dusk, chelsea wolfe

[ranadino]

an ode to best friends

grit // all my friends are finding new beliefs // a valediction forbidding mourning // i see the boys of summer // are we still friends? // i loved my friend // that's where i am // virtualplushy // theolddivorcedzukka // two birds // home // it's quiet uptown // _bigonionhead

[trashcanflagic]

Cod Boi Grian

Since he has been addicted to fishing so far, and people keep bringing up his likeness to the cod, I decided to draw Grian as a fish. Normally I draw him as a macaw so this was a fun change of pace. I made him an Atlantic cod. I was gonna make him the red one, but it was just too much red😅

[superkitten-poison]

c!wilbur and love (c!tommy) - whisper my name and i'll follow you anywhere by bluesandbirds on ao3 / Jubilee Line Satisfaction Survey by @peninkwrites / Your Sister Was Right by Wilbur Soot / If We Were Villains by M.L. Rio / A Deck of Cards With a Green Smile On Them, by Wilbur Soot, transcript by DSMP transcripts / Bust by Wilbur Soot / I Want You To Know That I'm Awake/I Hope That You're Asleep by Car Seat Headrest

[wishwingalpha]

Coming not that soon… a comic series of an au I’ve had in My head for 3 years.

I’m so exited this is going to be so fun.

[nho-jungle]

the sunflower alliance, art of survival season 2

big houses, squalloscope // the hobbit hole, art of survival s2ep11 // - //  night and day, virginia woolf // @heyhelloitsk​ // the sunflower graves, art of survival s2ep11 // haruki murakami //  orestes, euripides //  devotions, mary oliver // wally lamb // bakwaaas //  saudade, john freeman

[shrinebird]

The weird bugs of websmp :)

[tmmyhug]

“goncharov is just a more widespread penis smp” true but have you seen the gonchorav posts. mcytblr could never do this level of academic critical analysis. the fake reviews and the articles and the citations with the research papers and the theory and the fake histories and the web weaves. the best we did was your typical fandom discourse and loose tumblr meta essays and fanart. and we did it well. but the goncharov stuff? literally professional

[ssoupcup]

a meeting of sorts (pls click for better quality i beg)

[mangofanarts]

Hello! You can call me Mango! ^^

I'm an adult

I used to be into QSMP but, my interest has faded - hence the update to this intro. I wish the ex-admins the best and that they find a place that treats them with the respect and money that they deserve. Support worker's rights.

I still watch Bbh once in a while though. I am also interested in other things like the Third Life Series, SOS smp, MCD, Empires, Ace Attonery and Ninjago so I'm likely to post/reblog stuff like that.

I like to draw fanart though I may be slow in doing it sometimes. Take that as you will! You can request stuff that I've listed that I'm interested in like SOS smp, Empires, etc. If you were to request for me to draw a q!character's or a pairing then I wouldn't be opposed to it.

My Tags (could update in the future): - mmangoarts -> for any art I've done - mmango asks -> me answering asks! It doesn't happen very frequently - mmweave -> web weaves I've done - mmangojoy -> Things that give me specific joy, this tag could apply to literally anything like a specific pairing, a specific screenshot, a specific clip, etc. This tag is just for me and makes me joyous < 3 - mmangorambles -> a new tag! It's just gonna be me talking in general

^^^ These photos are still my thoughts on q!Bad, but also just about my favorite characters in different fandoms in general

[morgueofstories]

This story was inspired by this piece of fanart done by LuciidKatt on Twitter. Go check them out as their art is fantastic.

Tattoo on wrist.

Tattoo on back.

TW: mentions of torture

Edit: I forgot to put this in the story, but the reason why Farafadox speaks fluent English is because he studied the English language after becoming acquaintances and then Dreams boyfriend. The same is applied to Dream who is fluent in Spanish due to dating Farafadox.

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Farfadox was curious about Dreams tattoos. 

He first noticed them when Dream had shown up at a parkour event wearing a black short sleeve shirt, showcasing the tattoos on his left arm. The black snake intertwining between the black roses looked mysterious yet alluring to Farfadox. 

As Farfadox hung out around his boyfriend, he noticed other miscellaneous tattoos decorating the dirty blonde's skin. A snake tattoo was intricately wrapped around Dream’s left wrist when he took off his fingerless gloves to adjust them one time in front of Farfadox, he had another rose tattoo on his left shoulder when the two went to the beach with their friends and Dream was wearing a no sleeved shirt. 

The most prominent tattoo he had was the one on his back. The tattoo was an assortment of flowers in different shapes and sizes that went from the back of his neck to his tailbone. Farfadox only knew of that tattoo when he accidentally walked into their bedroom one morning and Dream was taking off his shirt. The flustered and panicked look on his boyfriend's face caused Farfadox to quickly leave the room out of respect for his partner’s privacy. 

Since then, Dream always changed in the bathroom.

Now, Farfadox would consider himself patient and generally would mind his own business. But the way Dream hid his tattoos and even seemed anxious when they would show through his clothes made Farfadox decide to pop the question one night when the two were preparing for bed. 

“Why do you hide your tattoos?” He asked, his eyes watching as Dream tensed up. Anxiety emanated from the dirty blonde's body before he responded with a nervous laugh. 

“You’ve never asked me this before,” Dream tried to smile, but it looked forced and even nervous to Farfadox. “Why now?”

“Because…” Farfadox paused, trying to think of how to word what he was going to say before deciding that it was probably for the better to just say it as it is. “I’ve noticed that you always try to cover them, even when you are around your friends and family. It’s as if you see them as nothing but ugly reminders.” 

He walked towards Dream, noticing how the dirty blonde seemed to be shaking, and proceeded to wrap him in a hug. “I….if there is a reason why you have them, I would like to know. And no matter what, I would like to help you through whatever it is your tattoos remind you of; because I had promised that no matter what, I would be there for you every step of the way.” 

A heavy silence filled the room, the only sound Farfadox could hear was his boyfriends’ breathing before Dream soon spoke.

“Do you know about the Dream SMP?” 

He hummed in response because he knew what the dirty blonde was talking about. The little web series that Dream and his friends had done on Dream's server years ago. How it first started as a petty fight between friends before they decided to turn it into a fleshed-out story filled with lore that each member of the Dream SMP came up with. 

He knew that in that web series, Dream played the bad guy who was set trying to unite the server as one big happy family no matter the cost and how many people were hurt by his actions. Even though the Dream he knew and loved would never do those things, some people could not differentiate acting from real people. 

“During the part of the series where Quackity was torturing my character. Some people who were obsessed with the series kidnapped me when I had left my server to go see Techno at his Hypixel island.”

“They did not know the entire thing was fake and believed that I hurt a lot of people. So, they decided to take it upon themselves to finish what Quackity ‘started’.” 

“I don’t know how long I was down there,” Dream whispered, Farfadox started to feel something wet form on his shirt and realized that Dream was crying. “Getting beaten, branded, starved, they thought they were doing the right thing. Taking care of the tyrant of the Dream SMP.” 

“You know I started to believe that everything I did in the series me and my friends came up with was true,” Dream laughed quietly while ice filled Farfadox’s veins. The thought alone that the torture and gaslighting his boyfriend's abusers did to make him believe that he was his fictional character sickened him. 

“My friends found me before I was about to bleed to death. They tried their best but not all the scars and brands faded from healing potions and medical treatment.” 

“I hated looking at myself in the mirror, seeing all the scars and marks on my body only made me remember what I went through. I wore clothes that covered everything no matter what the weather was like. I just hated what they did to me.” A hiss escaped from Dream's lips at that last sentence, anger seething into his words. 

“I hated how they cut me up like I was nothing but a piece of meat, I hated how they laughed at my misery while I choked on my blood, I hated how some of them touched and rough handled me like I wasn’t a person. I hated it all.”

Dream weakly laughed into Farfadox’s chest, clinging onto his boyfriend like he was the only thing keeping the dirty blonde up. All the anger and sadness out of Dream’s body only to make him exhausted in return. 

“Quackity didn’t like what happened, how those sickos hurt me because of his character. One day, he took me to the main hub and to a tattoo shop he knew personally. He told me that I could try and see if covering up a scar with a tattoo would help me, and if it did, he could take me again to cover up any more scars I did not want to see anymore.”

“I got this one first,” Dream raised his left wrist to show off the snake tattoo. “And the moment I got it, a small part of me felt better that the scar was covered; that the damage was hidden and I didn’t need to be reminded of what happened.” 

“The rest came afterward, and the nightmares of that incident slowly faded away and I got better because of my tattoos.” 

“I still have trouble showing them, because a small part of my brain panics and doesn’t remember the tattoos covering the scars and I am thrown back into the fearful state I was in when I was first rescued. Sometimes I look at my tattoos and I love them, other times I hate them because it feels like I decided not to acknowledge what happened and just covered it up.”

“I’m pathetic, aren’t I?” Dream whispered through his tears. “I ran away from my trauma by trying to cover them up with ink and cannot acknowledge that the only reason why I am like this is that I am a terrible per-”

“You are not a terrible person, nor are you pathetic,” Farfadox cut him off gently, exiting the hug to look Dream in the eyes. “You are the most selfless, caring, lovable man that I know. You are not whatever those bastards said, and you never will be.”

“You are a person, you are not meant to be perfect and if you feel like you are just running away from your trauma, that is okay. Everyone doesn’t heal the same. Some heal slower than others and vice versa; healing from a traumatic experience is never a race and there is no distinct pattern when it comes to healing. Everyone copes with trauma differently, but that does not make you pathetic.” 

“Let me ask you something. When you first got your tattoo, what did you think of it?” Farfadox watched his boyfriend look at him, confused. 

“I…thought it was pretty.” 

“Did you then think that it covered up your scar well?”

“No, not until Quackity mentioned it after we left the shop. I then noticed it covered up the scar.”

Dream still looked confused at what Farfadox was trying to tell him. But Farfadox still wanted to confirm one more thing before giving his answer.

“Did you want to get more tattoos because you thought they would look nice on you?”

“Yes, I guess I did-Farfadox what are you trying to tell me?” 

“You got your other tattoos because they looked pretty, because they made you look beautiful. Your scars were an afterthought when you went to get your tattoos, but you slowly started to think that because you had tattoos that covered up your scars, that was why you kept getting them. You started to hate the one thing that was making you feel confident in yourself, that made you start to heal and get over your trauma.”

“Dream, you are beautiful with those tattoos; and you are beautiful with your scars. You are beautiful to me, and I will say this to you every single day until you start to realize that you are beautiful just the way you are right now.” 

Silence filled the room once again as Farfadox started to catch his breath after going on his spiel. Dream had his head down and wasn’t saying anything, which made Farfadox worried that he scared his boyfriend and only made things worse.

That was until...

“Say that again, please?” Dream whispered. He lifted his head to look at his boyfriend with glassy eyes that looked…hopeful.

“You are beautiful,” Farfadox said softly, wiping away Dreams tears that started to cascade down the dirty blonde's cheeks at Farfadoxs heartfelt words. “Gorgeous, stunning, irresistible in my eyes. You are all I need, and I will love you no matter what happens in the years to come. I will be with you every step of the way because you are worth it.”

They spent the rest of the night cuddling in bed with Farfadox whispering soft words of comfort and saying how beautiful Dream was to him. 

And if a couple of months later, Farfadox noticed that Dream was starting to wear clothes that showed his tattoos. He didn’t say anything. Instead, he just smiled.

[skilledpoint]

your mods a god damn Twitter user thats what fucking happened

their cursed twitter my glorious tumblr so FUCK YOU FUCK YA LIFE AND FUCK YA MODERATOR

im not a twitter user i made an account ages ago just to look at fanart of popular smps and fandoms

also you can literally search up "tumblr web interface change" and it literally has so many articles saying how it looks like twitter

[marmalade-mir]

the angel that challenges God is doomed to fall. but he’s no fallen angel, and his story isn’t paradise lost. rather, his descent goes something like this:

he is a man—a mere sinner, and far from the first.

see, a fallen angel understands that it is eternally dammed; it does not attempt to fight its way back to the top only to inevitably plummet back down again. but a human when given the gift of flight clings to the hope of salvation and flies higher and higher, not minding that it is a great ways down if it means being just a little closer to heaven. and he knows what it means to fall from that height and survive. what it means to stumble. what it means to get back up over, and over, and over again.

his fall from grace was not divine or beautiful or even significant. his wings simply became weary of pushing up against the wind.