#hell wyrm

[saltywithsarcasm]

All these tiny bars underneath his health is a entirely new health bars. 😰

[bad-moodboard]

18th century French ivory carvings depicting "tooth worms” believed by many people in the past to bore holes in human teeth and cause toothaches.

[wyrmghost]

Decided to design my own 24 year old Kay Faraday. I just wanted to draw her being funky

[paintedkinzy-88]

Apologies if this get too rambly (with a crossover between two of my favorite fandoms how could it not XD) but imagine all of the new situations the apple twins being around the disaster twins could create... I'm mainly thinking about what it would be like after Donnie makes his own wings

We know that Dream is disappointed that he doesn't have wings of his own (like Leo) in the FED au at least, so once he sees that Donnie can make the wings he would probably beg him to make some for himself

But I think this could lead to a few different situations, either Dream also doesn't realize that Leo also wants wings or he does, with his ability to sense Leo's emotions (assuming that applies here lol) he would probably realize what he wants and get Donnie to make both of them wings : D

Or, maybe he doesn't realize and only asks Donnie to make the wings for himself, in which case both Leo and Nightmare would be left without wings while their brothers are able to fly off without them... I love the potential interactions between Donnie and Nightmare but what would happen if Leo and Nightmare are the only ones left without wings? Or even if he asks for the wings to be made for himself and Leo but not Nightmare? 👀 (Possibly leading him to feel more outcast and becoming corrupted?)

INTRIGUING. I AM INTRIGUED.

That’s such a slippery slope of a situation, mostly due to who actually WANTS to fly. Dream does, absolutely, and obviously Leo. Donnie wants to defy God itself and his own genetics, that’s 99% of why he made wings. Meanwhile, Nightmare has no desire at all. The ground is nice, thank you. If anything, he’s learning that swimming is pretty neat, thanks to Leo. (It’s not as nice to Dream, feels weird with his fur).

BUT. Bro definitely has some abandonment issues. If all of the others could fly, including his brother, he’d likely feel left out. But if it was Leo and him that couldn’t fly, and Dream was too focused on new people and new friends and new wings to realize Leo’s inner turmoil, Nightmare definitely has.

He may not be a huge fan of Donnie, but he does like Leo. He’s teaching NM to swim. He has a lot of patience with NM, especially with his social anxiety and fear of new people. He’s actually very kind and considerate, knowing exactly what people need or feel without having the same emotional abilities the Apple Twins have! Even if he tries to cover up his softer sides with self confidence and annoying jokes, Nightmare would probably be the first to ever see right through that, talk to him about it, and get to hang out with a more real ass version of Leo.

Heck, bro probably has brought him on his portal flight runs before. Cuz Nightmare’s the only one who really understands that feeling of being left behind. Might as well show off this trick to someone that’ll fully understand the value of it and the complexities of performing it in the first place.

So yeah, he’s not a fan of Donnie. But he’d absolutely ask Dee to make Leo AND him a set of wings, so Leo can have his dream without having to expose himself to his brothers before he’s quite ready…

[wyrm-with-a-what-the-fuck]

Doodle and a wip

[wyrmswears]

can I humbly request. an Athena drawing

I love her

home-made for you! thena and taka :]

[hall0wedwyrm]

theories for Generation Loss The Founders Cut!!

Starting with the diagrams for the Mask, Glasses and Hat in connection to FC and some of the new info we got :)))))

a few spoilers for FC changes!! especially for the last episode... so many important changes made damn

First, its pretty clear now that the Mall segments of episode 3 were staged by Hetch and/or Showfall. Between him saying that he was given control by the Founder and him manipulating lots of the elements of the show, this is definitely something purposeful.

The Mask is the thing that i feel confident in having an understanding in. Ranboo is never let free of control, and is always kept under it, but with various levels.

Red Light's on means complete control. Being able to do anything Hetch wants him to do and being 'in character'

Flashing means having some level of autonomy, but still in character (example: when they're at the tv asking what to do theyre not screaming and begging to escape, theyre trying to survive the cabin, not realising its not real)

No lights means complete autonomy, but the events of the story is very real to them. they can make decisions and react like its real but are still playing a role in the story. (In Episode 3, the lights are gone until the very end)

The Flashing in the finale shows that Ranboo is still in character but can also see the reality of the situation. Life or Death.

these three levels can be applied to the other characters as well. The carousel gang (Vinny, Niki, Ethan and Austin) were the third level of control. The situation was very real to them, and pleading with the audience to free them was for their real freedom.

Sneeg is different though. I believe he was under complete control the whole time, just like Ranboo was. They maintained character, when Ethan died and Austin was screaming. This is made so much more clear when Austin was yelling "Do you guys even care?!" and Sneeg says something like "Damn thats a lot of blood."

The Hat is different to The Glasses and The Mask. While Ranboo and Charlie have implants in their brains, The Hat is just some kind of interceptor for brainwaves. Sneeg doesn't have the implants the Hat does. I think different hats have different roles programmed into them? like the white hat is his Cabin character and the black mesh hat is for the Warehouse. When the two situations crossed (wearing the Cabin hat in the Warehouse), it messed up whatever brainwashing Sneeg had for the Warehouse and made him confused as to why he wasn't in the Cabin anymore. When he ran off, he could have potentially encountered something he wasn't supposed to see (prompting him to say "What kind of a place is this!?" but it could also be bcs its a Warehouse and he doesn't understand that in the moment)

OR Sneeg is a newer member of the cast. They didn't have the time to plant the electronics into his head, but Charlie and Ranboo have been there so much longer and have been more efficiently integrated into the system. Sneegs hats are temporary, and in the future (or if he rebels sooner) he'll get implants too.

[o-wyrmlight]

I had to buy a computer recently, so here's a little reminder that I am open to commissions! A lot of the examples in my pinned post are kind of old, so here are a few examples of some more recent things I've done:

I don't draw an awful lot because my wrist has a tendency of acting up if I draw too much, but if this kind of stuff interests you, feel free to scope out my prices and more examples here.

[whumpy-wyrms]

might’ve drawn something really cool and awesome and self indulgent and lowkey whumpy as hell but i dunno if i’ll post it because. it’s uh. well it’s sorta a self portrait (inspired by events from earlier). but also if i don’t post it here then it will literally never be seen by a single other person on earth and that’s sad because i’m really proud of it

[wateredwizard]

Catching up with inctober, step by step

Have a wyrm for day 3, boots

[nevarroes]

got a problem with your fatty taking up the space on your bed? solution = make him as your bed cas be like. im sure theres so much pillow in there >:) and warmth

wait it just occurred to me that u sent this before I drew Cas sleeping on him… yeah what u said🙏

Cas‘ ass is complaining about Gortash taking up too much space on the bed but the truth is that Cas still manages to push him to literally lie at the edge of it nd half fall off😭

[waltwhitmansbeard]

Another order coming up; can i uuuuuh get a #12 with either or both Orym/Will and dorym?

12. Mapping out your lover's features while they sleep in your arm, smoothing your thumbs down their cheeks, throat, collarbones, chin and nose. *muffled over microphone* yeah #12 with orym and will, please drive up to the next window

Orym may be physically small, but Will has always admired the way he takes up space. He never does so with arrogance or entitlement, but rather a calm confidence, one that says, I'm here, and you will see me. It's what makes him such an excellent Blade; in addition to his acrobatic skill with a shortsword, he possesses an aura of strength, of implacability in the face of danger. It is, frankly, what Will finds sexiest about him.

All of this falls away, however, when Orym is asleep. Instead of his wide stance, his straight back, Orym's body curls into a tight ball, pressed close to Will's side in their bed. Will thrills in it, keeping one arm draped around the curve of his spine, feeling the gentle rise and fall of his chest right against the side of his ribs. So many people assume he finds Orym cute, which they would only say if they hadn't seen the definition of his arms, the rock-hard planes of his torso, but here, like this, in the softness and stillness of night, alright, maybe he does, just a little.

Will always finds it hard to sleep the night before an assignment—tomorrow he is to accompany the Tempest to a meeting in Vasselheim, something about the distress beacons, maybe, he's never been one for politics—so he lays awake, his fingers stretching across his own body to gently trace the delicate features of Orym's face. And they are delicate, though so little about Orym is; the point of his nose, the slope of his cheekbones, the gentle curl of his smile, even in his sleep. (What is he dreaming about, that he would smile like this?) His fingertips dance along the shell of his ear, which twitches when he gets to a tip; so sensitive, these ears, especially when Will takes them into his mouth.

Not wanting to wake him, he brings his hand down to the column of Orym's neck, running his thumb along his strong jawline. He is sexy, his halfling husband, almost unbearably so, and though the two of them are often looked at askance—Will is tall by half-elf standards, a fact only magnified when he is in proximity to Orym—Will cannot imagine having eyes and not seeing the stretch and pull of those ropey muscles, the devilish glint in his eye whenever he's about to play a prank on a fellow Blade or one of Will's sisters. Will worries sometimes that he doesn't know, that he thinks that Will, so tall and broad, like his father, is the one who settled—foolish. Will remembers so clearly when they were young, when puberty absolutely ravaged him and saw Orym becoming something else, something Will stayed up late at night having sinful thoughts about. Orym has always been the only object of Will's desire, and on nights like tonight, when Orym is curled tight against him to ward off the late autumn chill, he cannot believe that he picked Will.

His thumb catches on the shadow of scar, just below Orym's ear, on the edge of his jaw. A training accident from years ago, early in their careers with the Blades, nothing dramatic or worrisome, but Will still remembers the stutter in his heart, the way he ran to Orym's side in the middle of sword practice as if he'd just been run through the heart. Orym had laughed him off, told him he was being silly, and he was, but what Orym didn't see was the earth-shattering realization Will was having at that moment: that he was deeply, stupidly, unendingly in love with Orym, and had been for longer than he could remember.

And here they are, in their home, in their bed, and Will is the luckiest man on Tal'dorei. The trip to Vasselheim is expected to last about three days, and he can't think of anything more excruciating than three days away from the man he loves. He slips down a bit lower onto his pillow, so their faces are closer, and presses a kiss to Orym's forehead. There is so much he wants to protect, so much he would die fighting for, but this man, with his beautiful ears and his eagle eyes and his laugh to stop the world, this is the thing will not live without.

[whumpshaped]

For the character ask game, Helle and Beck’s opinion on my ocs Dew and Anton?

Anton is a mad scientist who does unethical experiments on people with the goal of eventually becoming immortal. he doesn’t exactly like hurting or torturing people, but he does it anyway if it's for science. he can be pretty scary and intimidating most of the time, but he’s also a silly goose and loves spending time with animals

Dew was kidnapped by Anton and experimented on a lot. He’s scared all the time but also defiant and never stops trying to escape. he likes drawing and playing video games. he misses his friends and just wants to go home :( he also has wings

i also have an au where Dew’s a vampire, where basically he hates being a vampire and he hates hurting people. he’s lonely and likes turning into a bat and flying around with other bats to feel included. he’s sooo defiant when he’s taken by Anton and is constantly muzzled, making him unable to use hypnosis

"A big no on Anton from me," Beck says immediately. "I just hope he stops that madness once he becomes immortal. I've had enough of immortal people messing with others forever. Also– literally just go get bitten by a vampire. That only hurts you! And I know one that loves to threaten turning others." He pauses for a moment, then sighs. "But at least he loves animals."

"Dew... god, I wish I could whisk him away from there. I don't even know what to say, that's so..." He's tearing up a little, and he's blinking rapidly to try and get rid of it. He eventually gives up and just wipes his eyes with the back of his hand. "I'm so sorry, Dew. That's messed up. I'd love to help, if... if only I could." He doesn't say it, but he knows he sounds ridiculous. He can't even help himself.

"Uh, hello?" Helle spreads their arms. "I am right here! I can give you immortality! Anton, you only have to ask! The sun is a small price to pay, really!" They don't mention barely being able to remember how the sun felt. "Jokes aside, I love a practical man. I wish him nothing but luck in his endeavours."

"Poor Dew," they say without any pity or sympathy. "It must be so hard. Really, my heart aches for him. About those wings, though... Are they fluffy? Soft? Great to bury my face in? Just asking out of curiosity, no particular reason. And about his vampire self– what a delight. The only good vampire is a muzzled one, or so I have been told by many over the years."

[pencildragons]

thinking about how im ambidextrous but i shuffle cards left handed because i learned from my mother, who is right handed but shuffles left handed because she learned from her mother, who is left handed + thinking about how two generations later my mother's role as a daughter and her bond with her mother has been reflected again onto me as her child with her now the mother + thinking about how this is not just true for shuffling cards.

[hall0wedwyrm]

I have actually managed to finish a fic and DAMN does it feel good. I'm gonna proof read and post tomorrow :)))

It's just a """short""" thing inspired by all of the 'what if Bill saw Ford again'. (it's totally gonna be like... over 2000 words.... I haven't counted....)

[helpmyinterestsareverywhere]

Another month, another failure of a Nintendo Direct

(We didn't get Tomodachi Life 😔)