#its on her pajamas

[angeldrawsstuffs]

Lego, hey Lego- what’s with the animal associations in Dreamzzz lately? Like, most of the main cast now has specific animals associated with them:

Izzie - Bunny

Logan - Panda

Zoey - Cat

Cooper - Tiger

Is this going somewhere?? Lego??

[fauvester]

lil grown-up zoe aves/black cuervo.. working full time as a villain but with more of a mech suit/engineering/heavy machinery bent. out of the suit she’s a greasy crusty little vape addict emo who never mentally left high school

[peacockrulz]

Still thinking about them lkdsjfksd

[kit-foley]

Half meme half being real: it’s a red flag if ur partner doesn’t want to play Nancy Drew games with you/doesn’t let you talk about them/doesn’t watch you play them etc.

For me it showed me that my partner didn’t want to know or understand my interests/the things I’m passionate about. My hyperfixations (i.e. Nancy Drew, Pajama Sam, other video Games) are a really big part of who I am and to understand these hyperfixations or show interest in them is to understand and show interest in me.

[holidehg]

😴💤

[piiinkfreak]

It's been sometime since i posted anything with her hasn't it? This is not much, just some little doodles, buuut i promise i'm working on things...

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[tabledsalt]

good morning cups !

i like thinking of morning routines and sleepwear bc its cute. cuphead and mugman sleeping over at chalice's (and saltbaker's.) place

[ella-ashmore]

finished what i was working on for the third prompt of lautski week (movie) !! they r having. a little sleepover :]

[xxpuppy-teethxx]

shes eepy

[the-internet-things]

New England Miku at ye

[anrisimps]

Making the people in my head sleep before I go to sleep

[vampkomori]

im speechless

[yandereshingeki]

I forgot to post it earlier but im posting it now because everyone needs to know and see her

it’s her 5 year adoption day :,) my baby, Andy!!!

[hqmillioncorn]

To see you smile again

Babycorn looked out the window, though the weather was cloudy she could tell that the sun was finally out again. She let out a long yawn. "It's about time." In her opinion nighttime could take its sweet time. Having the sun out was much funner anyway. Babycorn grabbed her backpack and swung it around her back. She had no idea what time it was or if anyone other than her was awake but she could probably wait around the docks until someone called her over. Whatever came next it couldn't be any worse than what already happened.

Lalapril 4/10 Silence

Babycorn can't sleep so she stays up all night yipppeeee

Babycorn took out another book from the bookcase and flipped through it. Just like the one before it was full of words and phrases she didn’t understand. She huffed, “They should put more pictures in these things.” Surely at least one Old Sharlayan scholar had gotten a headache from staring at words for too long.

A nice picture in the middle of all this text would be a nice change of pace.

There was nothing more Babycorn could do but put the book where it had been. She was very quickly running out of things to do. There was always the option of grabbing books on the top shelf but they were proving to be impossible to grab, even after dragging a chair over to help. 

Babycorn walked over to look at the chalkboard in the room. Several pieces of chalk were strewn all over the ground. As expected, most of the chalk had a chunk of them bitten off.

If Babycorn had to rate the taste it would be a solid seven out of ten. It was a little too plain for her tastes.

The chalkboard was covered with doodles from Babycorn, Cherrypit and Tilika. Babycorn had drawn whatever cool things popped into her mind like croissants, scrunchies and carrots. There were also a bunch of nonsense shapes that she had used to fill up empty space.

Cherrypit had drawn a bunch of hearts and stick figures of their friends. There was a sun with a cheerily happy face in the corner. Tilika had drawn a doodle of all three of them higher up on the chalkboard. 

After she had shown them the drawing of the three of them, both Babycorn and Cherrypit had asked Tilika to show them how to draw just like her. Of course Tilika agreed immediately. She looked so excited about it too.

Something about that must have made Cherrypit that much more interested in drawing. Babycorn hadn't noticed at the time but now she noted that ever since they first arrived in Old Sharlayan up to their stay in Garlemald, Cherrypit always had a drawing to show her during their downtime. 

A stack of them were placed on the table in the center of the room. Babycorn didn’t dare lay a finger on them. She couldn't.

With a sigh Babycorn moved over to the large lounge chair on the other side of the room. The bed was occupied so this is what she had decided she would sleep on in the meantime.

Tilika had begged her to not sleep on the floor. Doing that would be bad for her back in the long run! Apparently. That’s what Tilika had told her and Babycorn trusted her. 

Sometimes Babycorn trusted her friends more than she did herself. 

Oh well, she could deal with that when she wanted to. Right now all she was thinking about was how quiet it was and how much she didn’t like it. 

Normally she would fall asleep to the sounds of Cherrypit crawling on the ceiling or the sounds of his toys walking around the room. There were some nights that Cherrypit wouldn’t sleep and all and he would just sit next to Babycorn and talk to her. 

‘Bebe? Bebe! How’s Bebe?’

He would poke her face and grab onto her braids. 

‘Bebe sleepy! Sleepy! Goodniiiyy’!’

Some nights he would just play with his toys besides her. As long as Babycorn could hear his voice she knew he was okay. He was safe and everything was okay and fine. Everything was okay. 

Babycorn looked over to the bed. Cherrypit was lying down on it, unmoving and pretty much lifeless. Her mind was still hazy as to who had told her exactly that Cherrypit wasn’t dead, not all the way. Babycorn just figured that whoever it was just wanted to make her feel a little better

It hadn't really helped.

Babycorn sat back and lied down on the lounge chair, she held her arm out and looked at her hand. Sometimes it still didn’t feel real. Her life had been returned to her, she was truly and fully alive. No more slow heartbeat and no more occasionally bleeding scar. 

As far as she knew she was normal now. Or what she considered normal. 

Babycorn closed her eyes and concentrated on the sound of her heartbeat. Maybe that would help? She thought. It happened to do the complete opposite, the sound was so wrong to her, it felt wrong. Babycorn wanted to scream. All she wanted to do was to sleep and wake up from this whole nightmare. 

“I should have never come here.” She whispered to herself. 

Though it wasn’t like she had a choice. The entire world and even all of existence as they knew it was depending on him. Most of the consequences flew over her head, even now so many years later.

Babycorn was sure that she would do anything in her power to keep the world that Cherrypit would grow up in safe.

But now what was even the point?

Babycorn set her arm down and blinked, there was a slight glow in the corner of the room. It couldn’t be the sun, it wasn’t bright enough to be that. That’s when Babycorn remembered the strange flower that Krile-Hydaelyn had given them.

Something about it made Babycorn’s stomach turn, even back then, but Cherrypit had been absolutely enamored by it. That was the only reason that Babycorn had kept it around. 

The flower was glowing a dark blue color. It reminded Babycorn of the color of Cherrypit’s eyes. Back when they were both younger. It was almost like it was taunting her. 

Babycorn let out a loud groan and quickly covered her mouth when she was louder than expected. It was late and people that weren’t her were probably still sleeping. “Sorry…” she apologized to no one in particular. 

Despite her best efforts of closing her eyes and counting cactuars Babycorn was nowhere closer to falling asleep than she was five hours ago. It was actually making her mad now. It was either being mad or sad at this point and she didn't know which one she liked LESS.

Babycorn tried to concentrate on any sound around her. Any sound, but there was nothing. On occasion she could hear footsteps outside in the hall and the breeze of the wind but besides that there was nothing.

Sure it was the middle of the night, almost four in the morning but still!!!

It was way too quiet! 

Babycorn started tapping the side of the lounge chair. The noise was unbearably loud in the silence of the room. This was a loud sound but it wasn’t the right sound. 

There was a fleeting thought in her head to walk out of her room and knock on someone’s door to check if they were still awake too. The least she wanted was to have someone else in the room with her. Right now there was no one in this room with her.

Airy had taken off somewhere without telling Babycorn. And Cherrypit was…

That’s probably why it was so quiet.

There was something about all the silence around her. It was just, so much. Too much. 

Babycorn thought about the rest of her friends. All of them were probably asleep by now. It was pretty late at night. Babycorn would feel bad if she woke them up just so she could sleep on their carpet or something. She had already caused enough trouble for everyone already. 

“Hmm…” Babycorn sat up and kicked her legs back and forth. 

Tilika slept early so she was out of the question. She had told Tilika very clearly that she would be able to handle staying alone in her room just fine. If she backed out of it that easily she would look like a fool. Not only that but she didn’t want Tilika to worry about her any more than she already was. 

And if she didn’t want to bother Tilika, then she for sure wasn’t going to consider asking anyone else for anything. 

“It’s fine.” Babycorn brought her legs closer to her and rested her head on her knee. “I’m fine.” All she needed to do was close her eyes and let herself drift off to sleep. It was that easy. There was nothing to it. 

‘Bebe? Okay?’

Babycorn grit her teeth together. “I said I’m fine!”

‘Gonna be okay? Bebe be careful!’

“I am being careful! Shut up!”

‘Bebe!’

“I SAID SHUT UP!”

In her anger, Babycorn grabbed a plate off the table and threw it as hard as she could at anything in her way. That happened to be the wall in front of her.

It shattered into pieces with the force of the impact. A loud noise echoed inside the room for a few terrifying seconds. Babycorn covered her mouth on instinct. "Sorry...Sorry..." She whispered as quietly as she could.

The noise of the plate breaking rang in her ears for a few seconds until silence surrounded her again. 

Babycorn kept quiet. Listening for the sound of footsteps outside her door. Would someone come in here and tell her to keep quiet?

She held her breath and looked at the door to her room.

Babycorn spent the night alone.

[sunfoxfic]

Have to quit my job. Someone just walked by the desk and asked "....you doing better than the other day?" Apparently it's someone I went up the elevator with when I was getting off my shift at 5 am and saw me at my absolute worse and that's how he remembered me.

[lovphobic]

honestly i wonder how the person who drew the art on my fn/af mangle redbubble shirt is doing. sleep easy knowing that is one of my favorite shirts stranger