#//and that yeah monster scary

[blondeaxolotl]

Dream Tiger, just ignore him, he's looking for something, and you aren't it

Bonus comic, Yuu's worst dream yet funny how it involves Kalim of all people lol;

This whole thing was inspired by that one post by an artist that drew a tiger they saw in their dream yeah lmao, except I added my own creepy twist to it cause I was binge watching analog horror videos while drawing it

[randomalistic]

This is so incredibly cringe BUT I AM FREE!! And I know you'll understand me. RANDALL FROM MONSTERS INC (and university) IS TAKING OVER MY BRAINNNN. I FEAR HE IS MY TURBO. I NEED FANART SO BAD!!!! I'M LOSING MY MIND, THE FANDOM IS DEAD BUT I NEED IT TO REVIVE ITSELF JUST FOR ME! MAYBE THIS CAN BRING THE SLIGHTEST BIT MORE ATTENTION TO MY POOKIE RANDALL??? 🙏🙏🙏 I genuinely CANNOT stop thinking about him I'm so insane

I HEAR YOU ANON ‼️‼️‼️

DO YOU FEEL THAT 2013 TUMBLR COURSING THROUGH YOUR VEINS 🦎

Anyways ya I like Randall too. Hostile work environment pookie💜 LOL. also I think he has furry appeal. got that gecko taur in him. If i could I would un-banish him from hell (Florida 2001) and place him in your lap

BE THE CHANGE YOU WISH TO SEE IN THE WORLD ON THE INTERNET 🌄

[diamandarinas]

Some scary cool girls sticker designs ;)

[featherdusterbelphie]

thinking about dog hybrids doberman!Satan and rottweiler!Mammon but one of them is a flower-collared dog and the other is a spiky-collared dog

[in-tua-deep]

Had a dream last night where there was this church built on top of this mountainy cliff place, and hidden within and underneath it were pseudo catacombs. and hidden within that was the entrance to The Mines

and within the mines there were these like, groups of kids living in different tunnels with different factions, all that had somehow or someway been sacrificed to the tunnels

there were adults who came into the mines and saw the kids occasionally. they were always treated with deep rooted suspicion but careful compliance. the reason?

the adults were werewolves

kind of. instead of the full moon, they transformed into twisted wolf monsters every night, with long monstrous limbs that made them so very fast through the tunnels. thankfully they weren’t that smart and didn’t seem to hunt based on smell, only sight. so if you could shove yourself into a cranny of some kind, you were usually okay

the downside? there’s no natural light, in the mines. there is nothing to keep time by. the kids never knew when it was safe and when there was danger around every corner

I don’t really remember much outside of the tension of being hunted, something about finding a river, and the brotherhood that forms when you must rely on one another for survival

but the dream ended with a time skip where I was the child of one of those children, years and years after the escape from the mines. I had found a box that the other kids had prepared for my father, and watched him open it and tear up over the dusty candy (insanely rare delicacies down there) and the scrap of paper that someone had drawn on to make a little badge. I knew somehow that the badge marked my father as the groups Bravest Explorer for some deed that I might never know of

I asked my dad if he needed anything and he didn’t say anything about the box or the candy or the paper. instead he just asked me to get a glass of water and drink it, and that would make him happy

so I did. and I remember watching the water run into the glass, clear as anything, and thinking about how happy it made my father that his child could drink clean, fresh water

and then I woke up

[mosstrades]

im someone who stuggles not to let his curiosity and drive sometimes (often) cross over into an overwhelming and maladaptive need for answers, for explanation, for certainty. someone who, historically, sees making art as a primarily intellectual exercise. this is not inherently a bad thing, we all have our temperaments and this kind of attention can be a strength. but, you know that artist who makes a painting, and then only wants to show it while explaining it to you? thats me, sometimes, more often than i like. every story i used to write had another hundred page document behind it, explicating every single choice -- often i would simply read that, instead of ever actually write the story itself. the explanation precedes everything. the answers alone are the experience.

david lynch's work and philosphy has been and is a vital foothold in my efforts to learn to love the questions as our breath. learn to appreciate intuition and dreams, trust them instead of fear them. learn to see that the world has so much confusing, uncertain, strange beauty, that can be terrifying but turns sublime when you cease rejecting it from fear. when you embrace the unknown and dont try to immediately & anxiously explicate it all away, a whole new world opens up to you. that you need the darkness in order to dream, and you need dreams in order to live fully immersed in what the world has to offer. a foothold in learning to be okay with abstraction, with imperfect subjectivity, with uncertainty. to know it is not anthitetical to truth and meaning. know that to skillfully make ideas come alive into a work *is* to rationally pin them down, but that you cannot lose sight of the intuition they were born as.

his artistic intuition reminds me of what i need to have -- the trust and humility for experiencing the inexplicable and understanding that to be enough. a devotion to ideas and their realisation. a balancing force, for my endless inquiry -- to not forget to live the question in my the search for an answer. to allow some thing to go without clear or universal explanation, allow for some things to remain unresolved, allow for others to have that be their resolution. it's why his work equal parts captivates me and disturbs me -- i am very bad at this. but feel in my heart a need to get better at it. to be a better artist, a better thinker, a better searcher, a better person. you need to feel it, intuitively, quiet your endless noisy need for an answer and simply let it fill you up, let it resonate intuitively, and find in that how life makes sense to you and you alone. mediation, mindfulness, humility to sit with abstraction without trying to pin it down. more and more i try to understand this. some things don't need to make perfect sense. some things dont need answers, or their answers are not the point. some things dont need anything but to be experienced as they enter you -- like dreams do. that can lead you to the answer, and that can also be enough in itself. that can be just an intrinsic value in being alive to experience it. and so often, it is all in conversation with the search for joy. it's why he feels so captivating, so unique, so tremendously alive. why people use the word "visionary" when talking about him. because he knew how to use his medium in all the potential he could see, so that it let you live in the strangeness and questions. he understood them as sublime, he understood them as enough, he understood them as a joy. he understood them as beautiful. and his memory will remind me to do the same; always to seek the space to dream.

[cherry-bomb-ships]

Honestly Biggest fucking shoutout to my f/os who turn into giant scary hot monsters 💖💖💖💖💖💖

[astro-b-o-y-d]

I'm aroace, and at most I like to consider Bill and Ford's relationship to be a little bit more complicated than what would be considered romantic. I feel like a lot of allos forget that there's more than just friendship, romance, and family dynamics, and not all of them have exact words to explain them! While it's undeniable that the book of Bill was implying a romantic undertone, it can just as easily be interpreted into something that's far more interesting!

It's hard to put into words how I'm currently viewing their relationship but it's mostly a mutual obsession, that loneliness and longing for connection Ford has with Bill despite the fact he's literally IN HIS MIND. It isn't romance, it's a man who feels impossibly alone and is trying to connect with something he thinks is similar in intelligence to him.

Bill's side is an obsession that Bill refuses to unpack in favor of taking over the world, because to be clear, Bill cares about Ford but he doesn't understand that Ford isn't "just like me fr." He's also just generally insane and thinks that Ford would genuinely side with him, eventually or otherwise. Unfortunately, he thought wrong.

I also liked that idea that he's obsessed with Ford in the little blorbo way, it's the closest way to describe it. It's so distinctly not romantic and I can't place it in anything else. He turns him to gold and uses him as a fidget toy- that's not screaming "omg old man yaoi" it's "chat should I turn Sixer into a paperweight"

Speaking of him being an unredeemable abuser..I mean it's not wrong and I can't say I can't see it but I also like reading stories where he gets redeemed anyway (dragged kicking and screaming) because it's far worse for a person to do horrible things, than a "monster" to do it. Like from what I've gathered bill accepts the fact that he's horrible and unredeemable, but imagine him having to confront that he's NOT that?

Imagine him having to accept the fact that he isn't this concept of an evil and unforgivable monster but a person who has done horrible and unforgivable things, and now he just has to accept that and become better. He's a person, and that's far worse. (Based on the fact he tried saying everyone loved him on Euclydia and he liberated them all when the decoded messages displayed a very different story, and then him being devastatingly honest with Ford. I think he wanted to be a monster- it's easier to swallow that a monster did those things than the idea that he made a mistake. Lie until you're not lying anymore.)

Oops a bit long but I don't find much others who takes their relationship as anything other than romantic. Aro curse 💔

Anon, I think you perfectly summed up my own personal feelings about their dynamic. There's nothing more I could add myself, well done. 🧡🧡🧡

(Also lmao, aro curse 💔💔💔)

[demonsreverie]

[A creature that my child created from stuff around the house. You do not need to know what these items are.. only that it sees you. It understands you. Covets the innermost workings of your mind. Also, his name is Bill and he likes to hide around corners. Everyone say thank you to my three year old for this delicious nightmare fuel~ (/silly)]

[mad-hunts]

my daily visual and actually serious headcanon for y'all today is that barton does not like cheaters at ALL. and i'm specifically talking about in romantic relationships right now, though i may talk about other kinds of cheaters on a later date. he hates them SO much, in fact, that pretty much the only real instance that barton has ever committed arson was against a guy in organized crime who he had been dating for about 8 months (anddd this guy also tried to kill barton, BUT back to the story) who he found out had cheated on him multiple times with a woman he had been working with.

and as you can imagine, that did NOT bode over well with barton, so he torched his house... with him in it JSJSJ yeah, i know, it's beyond awful + he also came out of there with singed eyebrows and partially burnt clothes, but he honestly couldn't care less. thus, needless to say, i would really not suggest doing it to barton because there is a good chance he will make sure that you regret it xxx / j (i kid, i kid LMAO but still)

[stupidbeecandle]

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[plasticterrarium]

Publishing needs to hurry up and agree on a name for the Weird Shit genre because there’s a lot of stuff atm claiming to be horror that simply is not

[hahaoatmeal]

That is NOT Skirk. That is not Skirk #affirm oh my god why does she fucking look like that I mean genshin designs have been pretty boring for a while now but oh my god. What the fuck. I thought she was gonna look cool and abyssal. Why does she look like generic anime girl #283 that you’d find in any other piece of media. Oh my god she was supposed to look COOL

I saw the beta design leaks and I was just ignoring them and hoping the final design was going to be very different and unfortunately it Was but in the wrong direction. Why does she LOOK LIKE THAT

[potatodemon-beesensible]

TO SPECIFY!!!!!! Video has spoilers for Kokichi’s character from Danganronpa V3 get warned :3

This… actually brings back memories. Relate a lot to Kokichi’s character. Main reason I’m so… okay. Honestly it’s just because other people picked me up and I didn’t take it for granted. Just… thinking back on some times. It’s interesting to me. Frankly in job stressful environments I feed off of other people’s reactions and hate feeling vulnerable.

DANGANRONPA V3 SPOILERS BE WARNED

Only difference is that before I did it recklessly and with no regard for my own well being. I had no care or respect for myself. Dignity sure, but not the other two things. I spiraled. When extra stressed I said some… iffy things. Meant to hurt others. When I saw Kokichi spiraling in the last parts of Danganronpa V3 I immediately spotted what was going on as it was just… so damn well written. Love that game. Among my favorite stories and endings of all time. I like to think I’m pretty perceptive. ^^

Frankly… now that I have people I wanna live for it’s scary. Before it didn’t matter what happened to me. World’s my playground. Could be homeless and still find basic joy in messing with people. Making a show. Jumpscaring some people with weirdly good and insightful life advice without being vulnerable to confuse them even more. Maybe find some likeminded people who want some harmless fun. Well… I’ve always been kind. Got upset and still get upset when some jerk is genuinely… gross. Or apathetic on important things. I don’t get people who don’t care. I keep myself sane sure but it’s never malicious or apathetic. Also hate spiteful people. Heh, that’s an ironic statement. “I hate spiteful people.” Funny. I just do it with a smile and energy. Only real difference. They just come off like grouches. And I put myself above them for that.

People in High School actually thought I was a psychopath. ^^”

Had that conversation once with a guy actually. Deadass just went “Y’know you’re a very sweet and wholesome person I honestly thought you might’ve been a serial killer” and that was the conversation.

I’m… very low energy and miserable when suppressing that side of myself for the sake of a healthy work environment. I relate to Jax a lot… so yea.

Point of all this. Nowadays I have like… genuine relationships with people and am emotionally vulnerable. When I do let that side of me out if I’m just *that* drained it’s never nearly as bad as it was before. At most I’ll just be annoying. Like… even before I never insulted people. I just got under their skin and let them know it was intentional. Only remember insulting people when I was in the 11th Grade. My mental state… was breaking for sure. No one wants to help the guy who well… comes off as me. And the worst part about it is that I can’t blame them and be narcissistic enough to believe it. Always looked down on narcissistic cucks who could pass on the blame no matter what… I at least had the decency to *know* I was in the wrong and that I was the only one to possibly blame. Then again. Aren’t I just looking down on narcissists out of the human need to blame others? To take it out on those who hurt you? It’s a whole thing.

There are times I’m not so glad to be alive. But I’m glad I’m here. Thanks dude.

[window-view-orion]

Frankie and Draculaura are absolutely EATING, this is PEAK, they look SO GOOD, who allowed them to look this GOOD??

Also Cleo is there. And Cupid is not my style at all.

BUT HAVE YOU SEEN FRANKIE AND DRA-

[ombrathefurry]

I was listening to Don't Listen by jakeneutron and thought of Loading and Smallfeather if only I could animate 😭

Do you think it fits them?

Some parts, yes, but not the whole song in my opinion

I cant think of any character of mine that would fit with SF, but I know plenty of my friends characters who’d that fit with