#goldenglares

[usurper-of-heavens]

Hi... any twst fan here whos also in the krew fam..

[str3ss-b3rry]

HAPPY HALLOWEEENNNN & HAPPY KAT DAY‼️

thank you to itsfunneh and the krew for raising me and making me the person i am today when my parents didn’t <333

and thank you to them for not being problematic ever since i started watching their videos in 2016 🫶(at least not that i know of, but i really doubt they’ve even been involved in drama because the community has always been so supportive and nice)

but seriously, i just wanna say thank you so, so much to every single one of them for making me childhood so much more special and comforting me for all these years. love you guys!! 💕

[loxyli]

I've been rewatching YHS and remembered how crazy some of the earlier episodes are 😭 how are Funneh and Gold not in jail yet????

[nyk-is-always-lurking]

Oops uh, I was supposed to post this on Halloween (cuz birthday art) and I posted it on Instagram and just forgot about it :’)

[vivi-rosexx]

i was just gonna wait till i had the full page done but im a lottle too happy at how they look rn so here you go

[snipecap]

Art Dump -w-

Yeee-

[azr3na]

hello dead (?) fandom

^original photo

[grayisatorturedpoet]

rewatching an unfinished Minecraft roleplay isn’t enough I need to rewrite the entire series with more character depth and darker scenes and character development and arcs and-

[re1kohas-arrived]

rah

colored stuff for once lmao

[unlikelypersonruins]

I just love using krew thumbnail as reference for my drawing its so much funn to do!

[moeradoezstuff]

Lmao I love them so much

[cmtridrve]

So i may or may not have introduced yhs to my sister and she is now just as obsessed with it as i am 💀 her favorite character so far is gold so she asked me to draw her and so i did lol :D 🍮

[krewssleuth]

-` oh, for once, just imagine !..

draco staring at you across the room and you catch him. he quickly turns away and refuses to elaborate. imagine draco teasing you on anything and everything, cos' he's clearly the better one. he would definitely give up his seat for you when there aren't any left!

"Here, take my seat-" Draco said before getting interrupted by you humbly disagreeing. There were no seats left on the train. The ride would be for a long period of time, and he had already sat for half the train ride. You kept shaking your head and waving your hands, kindly telling him it was fine. It was until he dragged you to the seat, making sure you wouldn't give up. He was rather rude at times but has had his fair share of random acts of kindness. You kindly thanked him as he smiled back at you.

lunar buying you the item you've been eyeing for months. she would also go on and on about you in her journal or diary often! just lunar binging a random movie with you, be it horror or not. my heart ;)

"You sure you want this movie? We've watched it eleven times this whole month," Lunar asked, wanting to make sure you don't suddenly get bored of it. You doubled down on your choice, frowning at her for questioning your decision. The purple-haired girl was drawing on her iPad, looking up at times to just stare at you. You cannot help but ranting about multiple details like why a character did not run from the killer, the cliché of sudden romance, and even the terrible choice of shoes. She could only giggle at the random jokes you made of a specific character while munching on the shared packet of potato chips.

funneh reusing rainbow's puns to get even the smallest chuckle. she also rants to you for long periods of time just to have you stick around! thinkin' of funneh hugging you real tight is just-

"Wait, that's not even half of it," Funneh dragged you on, right before you said you had to go. You could not lie that you were hooked. Watching your watch tick, your panic and anxiety continued piling up. Before she could say another word you firmly spoke, "Funneh, I have really gotta go." She tried to hide her sadness with a small grin, yet you still noticed. You promised to make up for it. She embraced you in a quick, tight hug. Funneh smiled and thought of another place to hang out together as you rushed.

gold whose gallery is filled with selfies of you two! she would love talking with you while she does her skincare, usually you'd join in if you had any tea. gold enjoys just listening to your voice. you can tell she's comfortable with you due to how hard she laughs around you!

"For real? The poor girl!" Gold replied. You overheard the latest gossip of an old friend from your old school. Gold was busy putting on a face mask, passing you one which you took gratefully. She continued listening to the tea, letting out gasps as you went on. It was only just before bed when you realised how intently she stared and listened to you, your mind swirling as you tried to fall asleep. Why was your mind like this?

rainbow slipping her hand in yours casually. she is definitely the most physically affectionate! i also simply can't stop thinking of rainbow just softly muttering corny love quotes to you at the most random times and you giggling right after >>

"I'd take a Nerf bullet for you, y'know?" mumbled Rainbow as you looked up at her. You let out a giggle at her joke, though you could not lie that it palpitated your heart. "You do realise that we are quite literally washing the dishes," you say while turning back to scrubbing. If her quote did not make you flush, her reply definitely did. "Is it so wrong to say 'I love you' at any given moment?"

romantic or platonic, interpret it however but it's romance-coded to me. i really like how it came out but i kept doubting if it was well-written so it's whatever. but hey, new style! not sure if i should continue doing this style but it's pretty cool :P

[vivi-rosexx]

no cause im never not gonna be conflicted over whether or not kyran genuinely likes gold’s cooking or if he eats it and acts like he likes it

cause on one hand its just so funny to imagine. funneh and alec, trying to be good friends, gritting their teeth and baring through gold’s food. trying to wash it down with the smoothie she blended for them (she burnt it, how had she managed to blacken a smoothie?) 

every few seconds, when gold isn’t looking, they toss a bit of the food into the garbage just to have it over with. 

and then they look over at kyran, and he’s completely cleared his plate and he’s asking for seconds. geez, funneh knows he loves gold but certainly love hasn’t blinded his taste buds into thinking this is good. 

no, he has to be pretending. but is he? is he, when he talks about how much he misses gold’s cooking after a few nights of takeout? is he, when he willingly reaches for one of gold’s cookies despite the fact funneh had warned him to stay away from them?

funneh finally realizes he is not pretending when she catches him late at night, in the glow of the fridge, taking bites of the poor roasted chicken good had prepared the night before. 

BUT on the other hand he eats it for her sake. because its hers, because she took the time and effort to make it for him. 

its not perfect, its nowhere near good—the food always comes out charred and blackened and overly seasoned. 

he cant eat a full plate without a drink to chase it and if it wasnt for his iron stomach he probably would have puked it all right back up. 

but its hers, isn’t it? 

every charred bite, every crunch, every gulp to swallow it brings a smile to her face. a smile that reachers her bright eyes. 

kyran doesnt fully understand how her eyes sparkle just by being happy but he doesnt have to understand it to love it. 

and despite the horrid taste of the food, he smiles right back at her. and when she asks if he wants more, he says yes and cleans his plate. because kyran would do anything to see gold smile

[ummpati]

After Date Jitters

Krew never gave us the angst we needed after Funneh and Alec's date.

That's where I come in.

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Crickets chirped around the dorms as Funneh approached her front doors, still cradling a froyo cup in her hands. She looked over her shoulder as she reached for the handle. Evan was standing by the entrance, watching to make sure she made it inside. Funneh smiled and lifted a hand to wave, Evan returned the gesture before turning and going back to his own dorm building.

Funneh yawned as she opened the door, stepping in quietly. It was long past dark, the lights were out and the dorm was quiet. She assumed Gold was upstairs; she was never one to stay up this late. Shutting the door behind her, she flicked the lock and walked over to the trash can. Scraping out the last bits of Froyo, she tossed the cardboard cup inside.

“Hmm,” Funneh paused at the small sound, glancing back towards the living room. “..Funneh?” Gold popped up from behind the back of the couch, hair tousled and rubbing sleep from her eye. 

“Oh, Gold, what’re you doing up?”

Gold yawned, “waiting for you.” Funneh walked around the couch to stand in front of her. The brunette sat up fully and fixed one of her sleeves that had rolled up in her sleep. “How are you? Thought you would be back earlier.”

“I'm fine!” Funneh chirped, clapping her hands in front of her, “Evan bought me Froyo!”

Gold glances to the left and Funneh follows her gaze. On the coffee table were two tubs of ice cream and spoons to go along with them, rings of condensation spread around the base of the cartons, infecting the grooves of the wooden table. Funneh winced, she hadn't thought Gold would wait up like this.

“Doesn't matter,” Gold shook her head, waving the ice cream away. “Are you okay? What happened?”

“Well, you remember how I told you Evan was playing for Ocean Metal? He totally flunked!” Funneh laughed, reaching her hands up to play with the end of her braid. “You shoulda seen him, he got a slushie spilled on him too! Then we went for Froyo, ate it on the sidewalk, got more, and came back here!”

Gold smiled, “well, that's good, I'm glad you had fun. But, uhm,” she hesitated and bit her lip, “what about Alec..?”

Funneh paused. A feeling of…. Actually, she didn't know what she was feeling. But it washed over her; she tried her best to shake it off. She plastered a smile on her lips. “Mhm, Alec got a phone call. I told you, right?”

“Well, yeah, but…”

“No, it's fine!” Funneh waved a hand in dismissal, but couldn't help the lump that rose in her throat. “He said it was an emergency so it's fine.”

“It's not fine if you’re upset, Funneh.” Gold reached out a hand, grabbing Funneh’s clammy ones in hers.

Funneh sniffed, forced her smile brighter but turned her head away nonetheless. “Well, he said he was sorry?” Gold kept quiet, rubbing soothing circles into the back of Funneh’s hand. The silence overwhelmed her, she had to keep talking.

“It's no big deal, yeah? This kind of thing happens all the time! I'm sure he’ll make it up to-!” Funneh’s voice broke off into a sob. Immediately, she brought her free hand to cover her face. Tears started to stream down her cheeks and fell to soak her newly bought hoodie.

Gold stood up immediately, placing a gentle hand on her friend's cheeks as she hiccuped and sobbed, her shoulders shaking. “Oh, Funneh..”

“Why am I cryin-g-G-g?! This is so stu-u-u-upid!” Funneh choked out. She felt so pathetic. She told herself that it was barely a date, and it wasn't like he never showed up; they had fun until he had a family emergency. An emergency! Was she so entitled to think she was more important?

“No, honey, no,” Gold wrapped her arms around her, Funneh buried her face into her best friend's shoulder. The plush pink pajamas were soft and warm. “He left,” Funneh sobbed harder. “You have a right to feel upset.”

“But-!” Funneh tried to raise her hands to wipe her face, to hide from her friend. Gold didn't let her, grabbing her hands in a firm but comforting hold. Funneh looked up, and through her tears, she saw Gold’s face. Perfect, as it usually was, flawless, but burdened. She looked so sad, so hurt.

But why would Gold be sad? Was it because of her? Was she making Gold sad?

Funneh felt her knees shake and Gold gently lowered them to the rough carpet. Funneh’s exposed knees rubbed against the carpet, they burned as she shifted her posture to lean against the couch, still facing Gold.

“I-I’m sorry!” Funneh lowered her head, too afraid to look her in the eyes. It seemed like she always ruined everything. She didn't want Gold to leave too.

“‘Sorry’? Why are you sorry?”

“I'm making you sad!”

Gold hummed, squinting her eyes and tilting her head in sympathy, though Funneh didn't see it. “Funneh, Funneh, Funneh, no.” When she failed to raise Funneh’s head, Gold sighed. Funneh hiccuped, it was getting hard to breathe through her sobs. She felt Gold rest her forehead against hers. Brown and blue hair tangled together. “I'm not sad because of you, I'm sad for you.”

Funneh’s brows furrowed. What did she mean? 

She finally looked up, only to be greeted by Gold’s smile. “What happened sucks, and I’m so so so incredibly sorry this happened to you, Funneh. It was a jerk move and he needs to apologize.” Gold paused, waiting for a response. When Funneh nodded, shakily and unsure. 

“You’re tired,”  Funneh couldn't help but laugh, a wet chuckle escaping her lips, slipping past the slowly dying sobs. “How about we go get you cleaned up and head to bed? Clear your head and talk more in the morning?”

“Mhm..” Funneh mumbled, wiping her face frantically with her sleeves. She winced, she would need to wash the hoodie already. She felt a feather-light weight she had become accustomed to being lifted from her head, Gold laying her flower crown on the couch cushions beside them. “I’m sorry-”

“Funneh,” Gold interrupted gently, raising herself to her knees. “There's absolutely nothing to apologize for, especially not for crying. Your hurt, it's okay.”

“Okay…” Funneh repeated as Gold pulled her to her feet and lead her to the stairs. She didn't brush her teeth or do her normal skin care, but she did wipe down her face, wiping away the tear tracks burned into her cheeks, the black of her mascara a reminder of their existence. Behind her, Gold stood, undoing the hairstyle she had created but hours ago; gently pulling out bobby pins and rubber bands. 

By the time they left the bathroom, Funneh felt sluggish and tired and still sad but more numb and the tension of tears was  building again and-

“Can you stay with me?” she asked meekly as a lone tear streamed silently down her raw cheek. She fiddled with her sleeve, she would probably sleep in it. 

She wondered if Alec had taken his off yet.

Gold smiled at her, connecting their hands together once more. “Of course. But, can we stay in your room? I doubt we’ll both fit in mine.” 

Funneh chuckled, opening her bedroom door. Stepping inside, they neglected to turn on the lights, only slipping under the covers together. 

“Goodnight, Funneh.”

“G’night, Gold.”

“....thanks..”

Funneh was asleep practically before she finished talking.

[itzyou-again]

GOLDEN-STARE

goldenglare or gold from krew fanart