#dawgggggg

[animentality]

there are people my age who are getting married and buying houses, meanwhile i'm still talking about fucking anime on my lame Tumblr blog and hanging out with the same 2 people every day and writing gross heinous fanfiction to be posted on archive of our own.

some people just grow up, I guess.

[vanrouchu]

WHADDAFUCK U LEFT US HANGING WITH THAT MERRYDEL ROT.... imagine merry walking in to find adel asleep at his desk, he actually looks so cute when his jaw's not locked stiff from concentrating on his work smh 🙄 rare sight only merry gets to see

no bc IM SAYING LIKE ....

"... You look so much cuter like this."

It's only in these little moments where Merryrose lets his lips loose. Devoid of the usual teasing and mischievous tone that decorated his voice whenever he was face to face with Adel, he found himself shifting to something much more sincere—softer. He was almost certain that he wouldn't wake up anyway, he was awake for three days straight trying to finish a dress for a princess in a faraway land.

He found his gaze drifting to the sketches scattered on his desk. They were all exquisite in their own way, any normal person would kill to have a chance to wear one of his designs but the ones in front of him were scrapped ideas that had no place to stay in his kingdom overflowing with fabrics and threads. However, Merryrose discovered a little habit Adel has.

Noticing such a small detail almost made Merryrose pity himself. Did he pay attention that much? Either way, it was too late.

The habit was quite simple once he figured it out. The scrapped designs Adel actually liked are hidden at the very bottom of the pile on his desk; Merry knew that he scrapped them because it didn't align with his client's vision... that's how it usually goes up until now.

It was impossible to hide the way Merryrose's face flushed when he caught sight of the sketch he dug from the very bottom of the pile. Embarrassing him wasn't exactly an easy task (it's usually the other way around) but when he does get embarrassed, it gets everyone else morbidly curious. His lips quivered slightly, pink dusting his cheeks and he can't help the way his tone shifted into something close to what seems to be bliss.

"Ahaha..." He had to stop his hand from touching his sleeping beauty's hair. "Do you like me that much? I can't believe you drew me!"

Adel doesn't wake up. Merryrose wished he did. He pondered if he should give him a kiss for a split second.

"And here you are, always pretending that you don't want me around. What a typical tsundere. Heh... You really are the cutest."

[l0vagrend]

re-downloaded league,,, man

[superstargaycare]

ME ENCANTA ESTE AU

I dont think the tsams fandom takes enough advantage of the fact that this is a multiverse setting where pretty much anything is possible. BUT YOU DID!!!! AND THIS IS SO COOL!!!!!!!

Nexus redemption arc,, I’m wiping the tears from my eyes and waving like a wife returned from war. but yeah make him fight for it beat em up /j idk I love the idea of like yeah okay he’ll get better,,, but FIRST have you ever heard of the backrooms /silly

AND THOSE LITTLE BEAR KIDS???? I’m adopting them rnrn I’ll make them lunch and take them out to soccer practice, les diré échale ganas cuando necesitan ayuda con las matemáticas. theyre adorable. also perdon dude im sooo behind on eaps/tsams i dont even know what moltens up to BUT FOR THIS AU I’LL CATCH UP

Found family dude ohhh my god it’s everything you want in a story. I’m so excited abt this look at them ur honor your honor they’re a ragtag group of misfits but THEY’VE GOT EACH OTHER !!!!

another Nexus drawing

i did this thinking on a little au i recently crafted (just inserted Nexus into an already existing idea and gave him a redemption arc) actually, wanna hear about that idea?

A couple of Sketches + alt version under the cut

I'll yapp about this, your honor

Well, how do i say this... imagine a lower budget mildly more dangerous and creepy SCP fundation but for- fazbear problems? yea, exactly.

Nexus is now trapped in that hellish place called "El Manicomio", very fitting for him, huh? His dimensional chip broke, and now he has to scrap his way out of that dimension while making friends and allies i don't think anyone remembers this but, those two bear children i drew before (Leften and Righty) are from this chaotic dimension

yea, here they come, the two co-stars of this AU, Molten Freddy and Puppet/Charlie

they are patients of the """Hospital""" and they will pull Nexus to a weird family of rejects and he will have to ball with it Also, a little fluffy fact, Leften and Righty are Molten's children :D (yea, this version of Molten is an adult, same with Charlie/Puppet)

There are a couple more characters that i would LOVE to introduce but i'm taking my time because they all deserve their own posts Expect more of this AU on my account because the worms in my brain are taking control :D

[club-penguin]

Wtf is wrong with me i gained so much weight even tho im running everyday and eating ok. THIS ISNT FAIR

[rottenkadaver]

PEOPLE MADE COUNTRY HUMANS FANKIDS??????

[dwtpsychward]

dreamie.. https://x.com/PunchingCat/status/1889426382834577666

he drops ice blocks and 5 xp

[quirinah]

nindraw 11 (I LOVE CONTROL+U)

[bunnyslize]

stuff

[buhuiai]

Making GIFS of random Dan and Phil videos i like to practice:

3/?

Dan vs. Phil: ZELDA OLYMPICS!

[aimeeisdead]

waow… turnabout for the ages if it was good

[askmistaketalesurgesans]

more megop

STAWP DAWG

[knuckleb0nes]

maybe this wasn't so bad. maybe, just maybe, this wouldn't end in the worst case scenario he'd been dreading in the back of his mind - or the front of his mind, now. maybe müller could contain himself, keep his act straight just long enough for morgan to run off mostly unharmed and finish the trial, get the hell out of here. as his fingers trail gently over the doctor's cheek, and nothing bad immediately happened, a bit of relief found its way to the front of his mind. okay.. hopefully this would turn out alright. he's not that bad, right? he's not acting out yet. of course, that was what the reagent thought before a hand jolted out to grab his wrist with a grip that made morgan yelp in shock, eyes widening; he didn't have the time to jerk away, not as he finds himself dragged up closer than he'd ever like to be to hans. his heart pounds in his chest, terror closing up his throat. oh, fuck.

there's alot less space between him and hans than there was before. he doesn't even register the hand on his shoulder, only the impact of his back hitting the wall and all of a sudden there's nothing between them — nothing between their bodies and absolutely nothing stopping the doctor's jaw from spreading and locking his mouth around his neck. there's pressure, teeth pressing eagerly into vulnerable skin, then the pain. sharp, daggerlike jolts throb in his throat, like a dagger of ice struck through his jugular: morgan tips his head back, grunting out in pain, though the noise croaks into more of a moan as he feels blood run down his own neck. it'd be chilling if not for the fact that it didn't last, drops of warm scarlet caught by müller's tongue, licking and lapping at his throat relentlessly. he chokes out pained noises, jerks in his place between the wall and the man keeping him still- but he can't muster it up to reach for the brick in his pocket. " fffuck - easy! " his flesh tingles and burns in the wake of it, and he wasn't sure if he was relieved that the doctor pulled away, or relieved if he still seemed to be showing some kind of restraint. his hands are shaking.

" you just.. bit me. " he couldn't say he was surprised at the outcome, but the fact alone that it happened was nearly unbelievable.

he needs to run. now.

this was a bad idea, and he knew it. unfortunately morgan has nothing but bad ideas, and everyone around him (including himself) had to suffer for it. he should chuck a brick into the freak's face and run while he still had the chance, but he's committed to this now and nothing can change his mind. not even the arrow he'd taken to the back of his leg earlier - which, he was pretty sure was still bleeding a little. great.

regardless of it all the reagent stands across from müller, looking utterly unafraid (though internally he certainly was,) and furrows his brows. " well, doctor? you want me to try and get that off you or not? " a brief gesture to the muzzle that sets over his face.

The German's eyes narrowed; he looked down at the arrow and then up at Morgans's face. A smirk was barely visible on his cheeks as he tilted his head for a second. Hans was scanning Morgan’s wounded leg again before meeting his gaze, his goggles a faint orange that seemed foggy, covering his gaze if not for the light allowing visibility of at least one eye.

"You're bleeding, Freund, aren't you?" Hans hissed through his teeth, voice muffled but still carrying an unsettling calm as his eyes looked back down to Morgan's leg before continuing.

"Oh, You would take this dreaded thing off for me? Yes, yes... remove it bitte." Hans leaned in slightly as he spoke, a part of him feeling such joy over the idea of being freed from such a restraint.

His hands twitched with impatience, gesturing toward the muzzle as he continued "You are a man of your word. Ich kann nicht versprechen, dass Sie das noch einmal tun möchten." He chuckled slightly after that, turning to allow access to the back of his muzzle, using his right arm to move the hair that covered the muzzle's small lock mechanisms. The lock was simple, visibly to just deter others from wanting to do so. It looked as if it would be easily broken.

[bloodtwin]

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[knobbysocks]

This is so stupid

[c11tto]

Pillowless version of this post > theres pp

Happy Valentines Day