#artrequestsopen

[ravulie]

drew for #trytryrainydtiys for trytryagain_ on insta

i had so much fun drawing this actually, been a while since i was happy with my own drawing

also i tried using glaze.

[generation-fucked-nostalgia]

I’m an 07’er. But your blog makes me nostalgic but your PROFILE PICTURE. That book has never left me. In a bad way. It traumatized me, so badly… idk if you’ve ever read these 2 but the “Teacher from the black lagoon” series and the book” Chrysanthemum”, are like core traumatic events for me

Yuuup, you are not the first to tell me that Stripes traumatized you. It was kind of like Baby's First Body Horror book lol.

As for the other two though, they look VERY familiar. I think I saw em on bookshelves but I don't think I ever read them.

Anyone else who read these books get traumatized by em?

[nev-valkyriesdottir]

EVERYONE I FOUND A POST ON PINTEREST AND WANTED TO SHARE IT WITH YOU. PLEASE BE CAREFUL OUT THERE BECAUSE WE CAN NEVER BE TOO SAFE !!!

Credit to @/L💙 on pinterest

@thedreemer-artrequestsopen @an-obssesed-lesbrian15 @bisexualswordlady @steh-lar-uh-nuhs @cha0ticlesbian @mettallon @caroldanverofficial @padchai @kyky-maximoff @kamala-msmarvel-khan @agent-maria-hill @queer-red-panda @esmerxyaugusta @capt-carter-mostly-official @midtown-braincell-holder @virginia-pepper-potts01 @moongirlwidow @jollyoldjellie @vinnie-the-witch @vanessa-vostokoff @fox-barnes @cha0ticlesbian

[lunarzomb]

New Misty Quigley headcanon: her Middle name starts with an S, so her name would be Misty S. Quigley, like squigley, because she's silly

Squigley inspired by @thedreemer-artrequestsopen recent post

[wolfy-star1401]

Since you did CG headcanons for Disney’s Robin Hood Do you have any Headcanons for Agere Prince John?

I‘ll try

Little! Prince John Headcanon

He‘s a toddler/small kid regressor, his little age is about 2 - 5

He‘s a demanding kid, if things don’t go his way then he’ll throw a tantrum

He bites ! So be careful if you trying to calm him down

He prefers sucking on his thumb instead of pacifier, much to sir hiss‘s displeasure

His Caregivers are Sir Hiss & Sheriff of Nottingham

His favorite activity is counting Money

His Nicknames are P.J, little highness, lion cub, Princely, dear and sweetheart

When you & him are regressed together, he’ll tech you how to drive sir hiss insane or getting cookies from the jar without being caught {or avoiding trouble when caught}, little Partners in crime.

@sw124 @nottapossum @i-ate-your-children @i-love-the-little-things @thedreemer-artrequestsopen @dragon-queen21 @babyspace-sfw @histroiansofenchancia

[florashifting]

Gonna start trying to transition my non shifting posts to my other blog

My other blog; @liquidsmooth9

Letting my mutuals know: @theshifterbride @zipperrants @mysticrealities @maddies-chronicles @my-beloved-fandoms @madsluvsshifting @shifterbee @shiftingwithmars @shiftingtomydrs @lovingxe @xandershifts @xesstilltalking @gaiaexploreslife @realitycanbewhateveridesire @rezzyshiftin @carpetmnucher @ophiespeaks @thedreemer-artrequestsopen @thinkingaboutjaedyn @bethb-1111 @vivian-shiftss @keepcalmandshifton @faeriemarie @faeshifts @cosmicswan @theatrekidenergy @vividdreamsrock @vwbugggie I'm so sorry if I forgot anyone!

[lesbianforlottie]

Thanks @whodoesnataliehave for the tag!

Rules: Put your music on shuffle and list the 1st 10 songs, then tag 10 people

1. Girl, so confusing by Charli xcx

2. I don't smoke by Mitskix

3. B2b by Charli xcx

4. NDA by Billie Eilish

5. House of balloons / glass table girls by The Weeknd

6. Creature Comfort by Arcade Fire

7. Good life by OneRepublic

8. Passenger by OneRepublic

9. Femininomenon by Chappell Roan

10. Secrets by OneRepublic

Tags!

@flem17ng @thedreemer-artrequestsopen @h1tsme @heartz4shauna @shaunautism @shautiecultist @imsososolesbian @celsmsowb @jynjackets

[maxthelittledino]

ArtFight revenge attack!

REVENGE!

Here's a big thank you!

The 2nd character belongs to @thedreemer-artrequestsopen (King-OfYourArt on ArtFight)

Go follow them and maby draw their characters they're pretty cool

(Very subtle link)

Refrence photo

[heartz4shauna]

thank you @memberoflottiescult for the tag !!!

I was tagged to list my 5 favorite films and let my moots decide which one matches my vibes the most

tagging(no pressure obvs) : @michaelcerascream @thankynext @st1rchive @ludupedia @thedreemer-artrequestsopen + anyone else who’d like to do this!!!

[beastsovrevelation]

Rules: Put your music on shuffle and list the 1st 10 songs, then tag 10 people :)

Tagged by @castiels-guitar-gf , thank you! ❤

I'll use my general writing playlist.

1. Demons Are a Girl's Best Friend - Powerwolf

2. Ov My Herculean Exile - Behemoth

3. Intro: 3rd Invocation - Archgoat

4. Hellraiser - Motorhead

5. Krystl-Ah - Mephorash

6. Kiss The Go-Goat - Ghost

7. Romulus - Ex Deo

8. Hell Is Living Without You - Alice Cooper

9. Antichrist - Dissection

10. We Are the Apocalypse - Dark Funeral

Tagging: @seventhlitha , @ivereadthemanual , @ivory--raven , @sokestry , @thedreemer-artrequestsopen , @hauntsthenarrative , @suspendingtime , @the-thinking-creature , @clownthemedlizardlambs

[froginamoodboard]

Caregiver Jackie Taylor moodboard

Requested by: @thedreemer-artrequestsopen

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[nicascurls]

Breaking The Dollhouse - Chapter Six

Word Count: 2.3K

Summary: What would have happened if Junior survived and was taken by Tiffany from the hospital? What would that mean for Junior and Nica over the next year?

Notes: I'm back with another chapter! It is sad at the beginning but there is fluff as you get towards the end, I promise. Jennifer will be introduced either in the next chapter or the one after, depending on how much I write.

Tags: @barclaysangel @fairchilds-glasses @streets-in-paradise @high-functioning-fang1rl @thedreemer-artrequestsopen

Junior’s eyes snapped open in an instant, immediately scanning the room. But nothing was different. Sure, it was a little more difficult to tell but as he squinted through the darkness he could make out the shapes of the various pieces of pink furniture that were scattered around the room. He could feel the familiar fluffy blanket under his fingertips and sure enough, he was able to reach out and turn on the lamp that sat on the bedside table. 

Yet in the newly illuminated room, he still couldn’t figure out what had woken him up. It’s not as if he had slept more than usual recently or that he had a nightmare. In fact, it had been one of the rare occasions where he was sleeping peacefully and Nica was still fast asleep, right?

He thought he had felt her move briefly when he woke up but she was still now and still breathing regularly… Or not. Shit!

Junior leaned ever so slightly closer, praying to the gods that it was just his imagination but no. It looked as if Nica was holding her breath, the same way she did when Tiffany had Chucky take control of her body. Preparing herself for the pain and torment she was no doubt going to suffer trapped within her own mind. 

Is that what was happening now? Junior’s blood ran cold at the thought, Could Chucky take over in her sleep? Nica had definitely been afraid of that in the past but it had never happened…

The fingers on Nica’s exposed hand began to twitch and Junior instantly flinched and shrunk back.

“Nica?” He tried desperately to keep his voice steady, it looked as if her? his? breathing was returning to normal. He tried once more, “Nica?”

Nica’s shoulders tensed as she held her breath again and suddenly her arms jolted violently as a small whimper escaped her lips.

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She was back there again, she knew it. She could hear the high pitched whine of the machines around her, feel the restraints around her wrists and the familiar sense of dread in the pit of her stomach. It’s gonna hurt- it always hurts.

How the hell is she back here? 

Oh gods, where is Junior? The fear struck her instantly. No, no no! They can’t have taken him too! This isn’t how it was supposed to go. I need to protect him. I can’t let them hurt him, not like they hurt Alice. It was supposed to be different!

Nica desperately tried to pull against the restraints but her body would not obey, her arms wouldn’t move at all. She needed to get out! She had to find Junior! Tears began to well in her eyes. 

Just fucking MOVE! You can’t fail again! The tears began to spill over and a small sob broke through. She squeezed her eyes closed in a desperate attempt to hold in the rest of the tears, she needed to get a grip. Crying won’t help her find a way out.

“Just try to relax, Nica.” She knew that voice, it was the same smug tone that had haunted her for four and a half years. Her eyes sprung open as she desperately hoped that she was wrong, she was just paranoid, it wasn’t him, it couldn’t be, Chucky killed him. 

But there he was, the same grey hair and superior smirk, the same calm demeanour. The one that was never comforting, he wasn’t calm because he knew how to help, he was calm because he knew he was in charge, he had the power and he revelled in it. She immediately felt the familiar touch of the cool metal against her temples and closed her eyes once more as a final attempt to block out the pain she was about to feel.

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Junior watched helplessly as Nica’s arms continued to jolt, he was frozen in place completely unsure of what was happening or what he should do. He just kept his eyes fixed on her as she slowly relaxed again. Junior stayed where he was for a moment, he knew Nica would never forgive herself if Chucky attacked him whilst possessing her body, he didn’t want to risk it. He did his best to keep as much distance as possible as he reached out with one hand to shake her shoulder.

“Nica. Can you hear me?” He only got a whimper in response before the woman began to jolt again and it wasn’t stopping this time. 

He jumped back unsure of what else to do, he had to help her but had no clue how. He couldn’t wake up Tiffany, then he would have to explain why he was in Nica’s room, how he got in, who knows what Tiffany would do if she found out? He certainly couldn’t call 911, they’d only lock her away again but he couldn’t let her die either. 

I’ve already lost mom, I can't lose her too!

He moved closer again. What if it’s some kind of seizure?! He certainly didn’t know what to do if it was, he just needed her to wake up.

“Nica!” He resumed shaking her arm again, this time with both hands, “Nica! Come on, I need you to wake up!” He was so frantic, he couldn’t tell how much Nica was moving anymore and how much he was causing. “Please, Nica. You have to wake up! I can’t lose you too. Please, mom!”

With a final jolt Nica’s eyes opened wide as she let out a gasp, immediately sitting up, her eyes entirely unfocused. 

“Nica!” Junior gasped in relief as he moved to hold her hands but Nica immediately recoiled at the contact, trying to wrestle away from anything that was touching her, almost hyperventilating and clearly still fighting off whatever she had faced in her dream. Junior shifts his attention to the cover Nica is trying to remove from herself, talking to her all the while, “It was just a dream. It’s okay, Nica. I’m here.” And I called you Mom. He decided to focus on that later, he had too many feelings to process right now.

“Junior?” Nica’s voice was small but as he looked up he saw how her eyes finally seemed focused, she had stopped moving so urgently and had started to breathe properly again.

“Are you okay?” His question was hesitant and Nica only responded by wrapping her arms around his shoulders, something he happily returned. He could hear Nica mumble to herself as she continued to hold him, “You’re here. Are you alright?” she instantly pulled back, placing her hands on his cheeks and scanning his body for injuries, “Are you hurt?”

“What- No. Why would I be hurt? Nothing has changed since a few hours ago…” She paused for a second.

“Right. Yeah. It was just a dream.”

“Are you sure it was just a dream?” The immediate look of concern on Nica’s face made him realise that he probably should have worded that better, “Sorry- I didn’t mean it like that. It’s just… you were moving.”

“Moving?”

“No, that’s probably not the best word for it. Kinda flinching? Or Jolting? It looked kinda like- I don’t know. Some kind of seizure, maybe?”

“Oh, honey, don’t worry. I doubt it was anything like that. It was just… a reaction to the dream. I’m fine now, I promise.” Junior wanted to believe Nica but there was no missing the lingering fear behind her eyes.

“Do- do you wanna talk about it?”

“It’s okay, you shouldn’t have to hear about that. It’s not fair to you.” I can’t have him think I'm weak and can’t protect him.

“I’m okay with it. Plus, you listened to all the shit about my dad. I want to do the same for you.” 

You can’t tell him! …But he hates secrets! She took a deep breath as she weighed out her options.

“Okay. As long as you’re sure you want to hear it. It’s not pretty.”

“I’m sure.” Another deep breath.

“Alright.”

Junior had to fight to compose himself, whether that was to stop himself from crying or stop himself from killing someone else, he wasn’t sure. He’s moving towards some degree of both. HOW FUCKING DARE THEY TREAT NICA LIKE THAT?! They could have fucking killed her! They almost did a few times by the sound of it! They must have known about Nica’s heart. They had to they were fucking doctors! And to talk about her as if she was a fucking object when she was right there. A GODDAMN PINCUSHION?! He could feel himself start to shake.

“Chucky must have killed those bastards.” He looked to Nica for confirmation, “He did, right?”

“No.” It only came out as a whisper. It was a good thing that Chucky hadn’t, they had been horrible to her but they also believed that she had murdered her whole family in cold blood. That didn’t warrant them being brutally murdered and taken from their families. 

You wish I had killed 'em though, huh?

Of course I don’t! That’s just because of you deciding to use my body as a damn puppet! That had to be the reason for the rising bitterness that was threatening to surface.

She hadn’t told Junior about Dr Foley yet, not specifically or in relation to his frequent ‘sessions’ with her. She’d tell him one day, but not yet. That’s way too much to put on a kid, especially when he’s still being held captive. One day, when they’re both free and safe, then she’ll tell him but not yet. So she cleared her throat and proceeded to clarify the other facts with Junior. 

“Those doctors, or nurses, I'm not sure. Anyway, they worked at Lochmoor, the maximum security place I was kept at for almost all the time. Chucky and Tiffany turned up after I was transferred to Harrogate since it was medium security. Apparently I wasn't allowed visitors at Lochmoor but I'm not sure how true that actually was.”

“So they just got away with all of it?!”

Nica gave a shrug. “I don’t know. Even leaving Harrogate, Chucky was in control, it’s all a blur. The last thing I remember from being in Harrogate was one of the nurses, Carlos, he walked into the room to see me in a straight jacket and three living dolls around me. I yelled for him to run but it wasn’t enough, all three of the dolls attacked him… He was- well, it was sorta complicated but he was kinder than most of the staff I came across. Probably the kindest, actually.”

Junior immediately moved himself back beside Nica, leaning his head on her shoulder, “I'm sorry. He didn’t deserve that…”

“Most people Chucky kills don’t deserve what happened to them, as well as the ones who survived.”

“Not just Chucky,” he whispered, “Tiffany too, anyone else who has helped them and those assholes who locked you away and hurt you.” Nica began stroking his hair again as she gently shushed him.

“I’m not there anymore, and one day, hopefully soon, we won’t be here either. You’ll be able to see your cousin and friends again, explore, do whatever you want to do. I’ll find a way to get you a guitar, you can finally learn to play…”

Junior could picture it now, a small, warmly decorated home, nowhere near as grand as the house he grew up in but that’s what would make it a home. He wouldn’t feel distanced or as if everything had to be perfect all the time, he could have his own room, one he could actually decorate himself. With Greek mythology books covering the shelves and his own guitar in the corner, his own colourful clothes and comfy ones and Nica would have a real home again. Where she could move around and do what she wanted when she wanted to do so. The image was perfect, he only wished it didn’t feel so far away right now. 

“Junbug?” Nica’s voice broke through his thoughts.

“Yeah” 

“I’m sorry if my dream scared you. I think I heard you as I was beginning to wake up.” Oh, shit!

“It’s okay, it’s not like you could stop it. I was just worried you were hurt or something, why? What did you think you heard?”

“I thought- You don’t need to worry about it, it was probably just some weird dream thing. I could hear you calling my name, then at one point, I thought I heard you say ‘mom’. But as I said, probably just a weird dream thing…”

“It wasn’t a dream thing. I- I did call you mom. I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to. I just panicked and you weren’t waking up, I didn’t mean to make things weird or ruin anything-”

“Woah! Hey, honey.” The woman turned herself to fully face him once again. “You don’t need to apologise, okay? You were afraid, I don’t mind.” A look of confusion covered his face.

“You don’t mind if I call you mom?”

“Uh, I mean, only if it’s something you’re comfortable with. I’m perfectly happy with Nica too, I know you don’t like having to refer to Tiffany as ‘mom’. I just want you to feel as safe as possible, given the current circumstances.” 

Junior took a few deep breaths, slowly making his way through his thoughts. He hated having to call Tiffany his mother, she wasn't, he had a mom and Tiffany played a role in taking her away from him. Nica wasn’t his mom either, not by blood. But she made him feel safe the way his mom did, and could tell when he wanted confort when he didn’t dare ask for it. She validated his interests the same way and always did everything she could to get through to him and make sure he didn’t feel as if he was suffering alone. His mom would have wanted that for him, even if she wasn’t able to do it herself.

“I- I think I would like to call you mom sometimes. As long as you don’t mind…” 

Nica was smiling warmly at him, her eyes glistening with unshed tears, “I don’t mind at all, baby.”

[fun-k-art]

MY FAV CHRISTIANS!!

@thedreemer-artrequestsopen I'M TRYING SO HARD TO MAKE LAURA LEE LOOK LIKE LAURA LEE BUT SHE'S SO HARD TO DRAW 😭😭

[fun-k-boards]

I think I want to learn about shifting tbh

@thedreemer-artrequestsopen you're the only moot I have who knows about shifting and stuff (I think???) can you help me where to start 😭

[wolfy-star1401]

For everyone who remembers this serie

I‘m thinking of making an agere AU of this.

Little info on the serie : it’s about Mickey & co. Running their own nightclub where all Disney characters can hang out, having dinner while watching some cartoons. And in every episode the gang has to deal with a lot of misadventures to keep the show going, one of these includes Pete {their landlord} who’s trying to shut down the club.

And some info on this AU : in this universe {it’s kind of inspired from @nottapossum }, there’s a classification of littles, caregivers, Flips, pet regressors, age dreamer, ect. And Mickey and his friends {who are also one of the classified ones} adjusted their club for them. Meals and playrooms for the little ones & the little pets, calm Meeting-Rooms for Caregivers & Owners/Handlers for them to relax or giving each other advice. Let’s see if this goes well ✨

Tag : @sw124 @littleconscience @i-ate-your-children @thedreemer-artrequestsopen @dragon-queen21 @babyspace-sfw @histroiansofenchancia @theogclownboy

[florashifting]

*boops your nose* send this to ten blogs you think are lovely and deserve a boop on the nose. 🩷💜

Tysm! 💖

@hoesindifferentshows @realitycanbewhateveridesire @faeriemarie @lovingxe @thedreemer-artrequestsopen @my-beloved-fandoms @shiftingwithmars @shiftingwithhale @shifterbee