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EGoTober: Day 6 pillow

In honor of me buying tickets for the fnaf movie today on the 27th ‼️

I move silly musicals <3

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"I wasn't insane until someone touched my heart"

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Yandereplier sketch because I was bored

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@annie-quill requested: If you mean art requests, could you maybe draw Mark the Nightguard from the FNaf Musical? 🥺👉👈 pwease-

I really wanted draw his before and after so this happened-

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*points* you get a lucky flannel! you get a lucky flannel!!

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Marks and Rec: Misc #1734

(Baking is hard.) (Dialogue from twitter.)

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i am the shyest attention whore ever

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Me and Writing

My brain at like, any normal hour:

My brain at 3am:

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Struggling with ETMN, need to take a break but wish to remain productive. What would you like to see?

Yan/Rowan/Enis/mystery guest - main plotline

Brandon (nxvermeanwell) headcanons

Jackie Boy Man: Isolation

Dai - Deceit (sxcietylies) headcanons

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Exercise in lip sincing with Yan

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If I was to make some more Protection Verse aesthetics, who would you want to see?

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YANDERE !!

My first ever drawing of the good bab

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Yan: If you think I’m cute, just remember I am

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PROTECTION VERSE

Like this post if you want to be added to the tag list of Not As You Know Them (main plotline)

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Hellhound and Humanoids - Part 8

@undocumented-terriaki @squishy-anon @risiskifi

Yan can’t sleep. Not because of the pain. No the painkillers Rowan somehow managed to get are taking very good care of that. They’re laid down on the bed in the motel room, and they were happily sleeping, catching up on some very much needed rest after that crazy mansion, but now they’re wide awake and they have no clue why. It’s not a need for the bathroom, or food, thank you Steak and Shake, but there’s an intense feeling that they can’t shake that something.....something is up.

They carefully push themself up, making sure not to aggravaate their shoulder, swinging their legs over the side and looking to the nearby chair. Rowan is slumped in it, seemingly dozing, possibly having powered down for a bit, like a robot cat-nap.

“Rowan.” they call out to him, “Rowan, wake up.”

When he doesn’t move, Yan grabs something from the bedside table, and tosses it at the droid’s face. The box of matches bounces off Rowan’s cheek and falls to the floor, but the droid stays slumbering.

“Rowan. I need to do something.” Disgruntled, Yan reaches behind them for a pillow, grunting at how they have to twist to grab it before firmly thwomping it into Rowan’s face.

“I’m up!” Rowan blurts as he jolts forward, very much awake now and trying to find the threat, greeted only by a tired looking Yan. He frowns. “What is it?

Yan points to the door to the outside. “Something’s wrong.” As they head out, Rowan grabs a flashlight.

The parking lot is mostly dark. There’s some light from a few streetlights nearby, and an occassional window that somebody didn’t pull the curtains across so their room is throwing bright light out. A short way down, there’s also light coming from the motel reception, enough to show the pissed off figure currently beating the crap out of a vending machine that ate their dollar.

Rowan pulls the door to, swinging the flashlight back and forth looking for whatever it is that’s supposed to be out here. Immediately outside their room is Rowan’s car, partially because of the badly injured patient the droid was transporting, partially because of sheer laziness.

“There’s nothing here.”

Yan doesn’t answer, simply taking a firm grip of Rowan’s arm and tugging him towards the far end of the rooms, away from the reception. That, says this weird sensation, is where they need to be heading. When they reach the corner, Rowan insists that he go first, and Yan isn’t exactly leaping to stop him.

Pausing for just a moment, hoping to hear something moving, Rowan swings round the corner, waving the light, thinking it might just be some kind of racoon or something, only for the ‘raccoon’ to give a somewhat high-pitched yelp and be wearing a yellow shirt, a blue waistcoat, and sporting pointy fangs.

“Please don’t hurt me!”

“Enis?!”

Sure enough, the sparkly vampire is there, trying to block the light from his eyes as he chuckles nervously and gives a kind of half-wave. “Hi guys.”

“What in the hell are you doing here?” Rowan lowers the flashlight as he gestures for Yan to come out from behind the corner. “I thought you were staying in the mansion.”

Enis gives a kind of shrug, and a sheepish grin as he purposefully avoids looking directly at them, “I missed you guys.”

Yan moves to stand beside Rowan, with a mild scowl. “We’ve been gone for one day.”

“Really?” Enis counts who-knows-what off on his fingers, somehow getting up to seven before he gives up. “Wow. That’s crazy.”

“No.” Rowan gestures towards Yan with the flashlight, “What’s crazy is the fact that Yan knew you were out here!” The sheer joy that lights up Enis’s face, you’d think he was just told there’s going to be a second Christmas.

“He did?”

Before Rowan can correct Enis Yan moves forward and cover’s his mouth. It’s stupid o clock in the morning. Now is really not the time for that conversation. Especially not with a vampire who’s spent who knows how many years hidden away in a creepy mansion.

“I didn’t know anything. I just.....something felt off.” Like a firm firm tug on their gut telling them they needed to come out here. To Enis....wait... “Is this a Guardian thing?”

“Maybe.”

Enis really probably shouldn’t be here. That mansion is supposed to be a place of safety for him. Still, they’d have to take him back there and Rowan only has to catch Yan’s eye to know that that ain’t happening. Besides, what’s to say that the vampire won’t just follow them away again? And he seems to be pretty happy being back in the ‘real world’, bouncing on the balls of his feet as he watches them.

“Enis,” Rowan raises the flashlight at Enis again, who flinches but laughs because oh yeah it’s just a light, “did you....want to come with us?”

The smile on his face grows. Who knew a vampire could draw their lips that wide without feeding?. “You mean it?!”

“Why not?.” Yan doesn’t sound as confident as Rowan, but now that the spidey sense has been satisfied, honestly, all they want is to get back into bed. “It’ll be just like a sleepover.”

Enis claps excitedly. “I love sleepovers!”

“I had a feeling you might.”

Rowan leads the way back to the room, holding the door open and watching the sparkly vampire practically run in and leap on the bed. 

“Hey no!” Rowan points, gesturing for him to get off. “Human gets the bed.”

"Aww.” Though the sour mood doesn’t last, Enis leaping up and poking around the room.

“Speaking of which,” Yan calls across to where Enis is going through the various take out menus left on the side. “You’re not gonna suck my blood are you?”

“Of course not. I never eat anything with a face,” Enis pffts, before continuing to flips through the various take out menus offered by the motel, “I usually tear off the face first.”

Rowan laughs at that, and Yan groans, not sure if he’s joking or not.

“Fantastic.”

They make their way to the bed, carefully lowering themself down, as they hear Enis babbling away, grateful that finally, finally, they’re going to be able to get some rest.

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Been working on some moodboards/aesthetics. What are you interested in seeing?

Madpat and Natemare BFFs board

RoYan

individual character boards for Madpat, Natemare, and Phantom

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