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Just a little angst

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I think we've all been here before -_-

Just one of the many things I hate in stories

I put what I think should happen in the bottom

Art by me

Tag list: @jumpywhumpywriter

[that-artistic-writer]

Your Past is Your Future

WARNING: Lots of blood and gore, severe gore (I think), baby animals being eaten alive, baby animals being hunted, death, implied fighting, implied death, not implied death, etc. (Honestly might have missed some stuff but that that's the general gist)

This is one of my first stories so pls be nice-it might suck

(No really heed my warnings-even I was kinda disturbed by this)

YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED!

Prologue

Roars and shouts echoed across the clearing. Cries of agony and rage clashed under the sound of footsteps and thuds. He didn’t know what the thuds meant. He didn’t know what was happening. He let out a whimper of fear as yellow light engulfed their shelter for a moment before disappearing. 

He wrapped his wing around his sister, who sat trembling beside him. He didn’t know what was happening, as they were tucked inside a cave behind some rocks. He knew it wasn’t safe. Mother had tucked them away and told them not to come out. But Mother wasn’t here. And the shouts were getting closer. 

Having made up his mind, he turned and ran through the tunnels, his sister letting out a yelp as she fought to keep up. They fled through the winding tunnels of the cavern, the shouts and cries of the other dragons never too far behind. 

He glanced back, only to see the tunnel filled with massive wolves, their feet like thunder. He let out a cry, turning sharply to the left as they thundered after them. The wolf’s muzzles and paws were stained red with blood, and their eyes were filled with hate. 

He burst out into a large cavern lit with sunlight. A rock pile led up to a small hole in the ceiling, from which the light came from. He hurled himself onto the rock pile, scrambling up towards the light as rocks tumbled out from under him, his sister following suit. The wolves weren’t far behind, eagerly lunging up the pile, their pearly white teeth glistening in the light. 

They had almost made it to the top when his sister let out a cry. Loose rocks rained down from below as she slid down towards the snapping jaws of the wolves. He let out a scream as she fell towards the wolves’ hungry jaws. 

Blood splattered onto the rocks as the wolves descended upon her, ripping and tearing at her soft flesh. She screamed in agony as they tore her apart, her cries echoing around the cavern. The sickening sound of bones crunching in teeth mixed with the tearing of tendons. A scream of agony gurgled into nothing as blood filled her mouth, bubbling and frothing as she tried to breath. Her vocal cords were ripped from her neck, silencing her cries. Guts and intestines spilled out onto the loose rocks before being eagerly torn off by hungry jaws and bloody muzzles. 

He stood there, frozen in horror as he let out a scream of pure terror. The wolves’ heads snapped towards him, letting out hungry growls as his sister's intestines and flesh hung limply from their massive jaws. 

This snapped him out of his daze, and he turned and sprinted up the rest of the rocks, the wolves pounding after him. Tears of fear and grief gathered in his eyes, making his vision fuzzy. He lunged through the hole as the wolf’s jaws snapped on thin air; their hot breath scorching his tail. 

They turned away, and his ears were filled with the sound of bones snapping and flesh ripping once more. He collapsed from exhaustion, panting heavily. The last thing he heard before falling into a fitful sleep was the twisted melody of muscles ripping and guts splatting onto rough rock.

It honestly is not even that good

[that-artistic-writer]

Here's a scaled dragon.

IDK I just made this

[that-artistic-writer]

Haha I loved the Mocha cat art you did. I'm gonna go check out the story the fanart was for now. My curiosity is piqued by your art. A three legged sidekick? Whaaaaat??

Awww thanks!

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Dragon death scene-oneshot

WARNINGS: Blood, character death, mild gore if you squint, sad death scene, hallucinations

Mist swirled around his claws, and he shook with every step. The cold pierced his thick hide like a spear as frost ate away at what little warmth he had left. His muscles burned despite the cold; his tendons straining with every command. 

His talons were slick with blood and mud; but it was not anyone else’s. It was his own. His breath was labored as he struggled up the cold stone of the mountain that he used to fly up. His wings hung uselessly at his sides, torn and shredded beyond repair. He knew he was a goner. And yet, in his last fleeting moments of life, he still chose to walk. He slipped on his own blood, sliding down the loose gravel under him, leaving behind a trail of blood. Rocks and mud clogged his wounds, making them burn more with each step. Yet it was as if he couldn’t feel it at all. Each step was pure agony, yet he still kept walking. Vultures circled above, screeching through the fog like banshees, as loud as a bee in your ear. It was as if they were calling him to stop; to end this foolish journey. But he did not heed their cries – he just kept walking.

Soon he reached the top of the mountain, and stumbled inside his cave. A large grassy nest stood in the middle, beckoning to him. He shakily ripped off the soft leather pouch slung around his neck and gently unbuckled it. 

Inside sat a single bloody, broken egg, carefully swaddled in white linen clothes. He delicately took it out and placed it on the nest, careful not to damage it more. It was dead, he full well knew that. There was no way that it was still alive after all that. Yet he handled it as if it was the most beautiful thing in the world. 

Once the egg was settled, he finally found peace. Yes, now he could finally rest. His mind lost in delirium, he could see his mate in front of him, beckoning to him kindly. Fully out of it, whether it be from blood loss or denial of all that he had seen, he truly thought that he wasn’t alone anymore. He forgot about it all. He forgot about the pain, about the death, about the horrors that he had seen. 

And then, even if only for a moment, he was back there again, carefree, playing with his siblings in fields of grass, highlighted by the sun. He was finally free. Free from the burden of this world. And in death, he had finally found peace.

“Dove, don’t forget to watch out for the unicorns.” And with that, he smiled, and let out his last breath.

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POV: When your favorite character dies unexpectedly

Hello hath no fury than a reader with a dead favorite character 😅

Art by me

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Fanart for @jumpywhumpywriter 's story "Villain's Coffee Shop"

Mocha is the name of the feline main character in the story, who is a three-legged cat that also happens to be Villain's sidekick. You should go check the story out!

Story is by my big sister! Mocha belongs to her!

Cute is an opinion - and this three-legged menace is cute 😇

Art by me!

@jumpywhumpywriter

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MASTERPOST

Welcome, weary travelers of the internet to my chaotic corner of Tumblr. Stop doomscrolling and maybe linger for a bit to enjoy the wonderful view of my blog! I promise you won't regret it (hopefully)

I am an artist who draws dragons, animals, and much more! I'm also a novice book writer who likes to write entire series or oneshots/shorts stories with the help of my older sister who is about to become a published author (her Tumblr account is @jumpywhumpywriter if you'd like to check it out)

I overthink everything and have severe social anxiety, so I politely ask that you be kind with your words. I am a minor, so please also keep things PG when interacting with me. But I enjoy any and all feedback people have to offer on my art & writing! (Please keep it positive though. Constructive criticism is okay). I LOVE getting comments on my posts, so please don't hesitate to interact with them! It helps motivate me to keep making art.

My art! 👇 (all my writing is linked near the bottom of this post)

Fanart for @jumpywhumpywriter 's series "Villain's Coffee Shop"

POV: When your favorite character dies unexpectedly

My writing! 👇 (all my art is linked near the top of this post)

Dragon death oneshot