#time loop incident

[kangaskahn]

TM80:Rock Slide - Share an accident you had that had consequences.

I don't fucking know. The Time Loop, I guess. Still feel shitty about it.

[berryblu-soda]

!!!!!!

if i was trapped in the time loop i would do the correct sequence of actions to break out of the time loop on my first try, thus resulting in me unaware of there being a time loop in the first place

[daily-beau]

Day 27: Returning a favour...

[remxedmoon]

STUMBLES IN COVERED IN BLOOD. hi! sorry i haven’t posted art in a while!!!! i redrew every single isat battle portrait. including 15 custom sprites, totalling up to 78 sprites total. use these for anything you want!! as long as i’m credited and it’s not for commercial purposes, go nuts!!!

full sprite sets below the cut!! for anyone who doesn’t want to open the google drive lol

SIKE. there’s also my ramblings here. don’t worry i did actually put the sprite sets below

i labeled all of the custom sprites as such in the drive, but for anyone that doesn’t want to sift through that, the custom sprites are bigfrin damage (2), act 6 siffrin KO and timefreeze, mira timefreeze, bonnie hurt, KO, buff, and timefreeze, and All Of Loop’s Sprites. the wiki doesn’t include the act 5 buff sprite but like. i assume it exists so i’m not counting it as custom.

anyways!! this took about 2 Weeks of drawing every day. i literally drew for like 8 hours straight on one of those days. siffrin here has 39 PORTRAITS IN TOTAL i’m not kidding. that’s straight up half of all the sprites. he doesn’t need that many.

i promise. i will not be making more redraws. for at least a week. i will resist the temptation to draw the battle cgs i promise i swear i prommy. this was really fun to work on!!!! really made me appreciate just how much adrienne drew for this game jesus christ. god’s strongest soldier. with all that aside, here’s all of the portraits! enjoy!! falls over dead on the ground

[isuggestwishcraft]

partys cooking headcanons from my brain best to worst:

- bonnie: canonically good cook, proficient in the kitchen, 10/10 no notes

- isabeau: can make a couple of semi-complicated things, although often miscalculates the seasoning. given explicit instructions may be able to cook Very good dishes

- mirabelle: prone to anxiety attacks wherever the list of instructions is given or not. is able to make simple soups or dishes with very little amounts of steps

- siffrin: can successfully boil water on the stove and put/get out something in oven. mostly okay to leave in the kitchen but is Very Likely to mess up the ingredients and/or add some stuff that will make whatever he cooks inedible

- odile:

[pullthehilt]

Thought:

Pulling the belt loops of the twst cast to quiet them up or get their attention. It’s strangely intimate.

Words keep spilling from their lips in heaps, like a waterfall it’s continuous and pounding as you blink at them slowly. It’s not that you’re not interested on what they have to say but, by whatever God up there, you swear it’s been a good 30 or so minutes. While on a good day you’d be down to listening to them dog on-and-on, you’re aware that time spent with them privately can sometimes be a hard thing to come by.

So your fingers start to creep to his belt loops, hooking around the one by his back. He’s staring contemplatively at something in the distance, arms folded and mouth still yapping on.

Tugging him towards you is a gentle affair. His body yields to the force, feet slightly dancing to keep himself from colliding fully with you. He’s stopped speaking and is now looking at you.

There’s a flush at his cheeks, spotting his neck as he trails your arm which snakes to wrap around his waist and is still hooked to his back belt loop.

[leporidae-station]

experimental pitbonnie doodles

He’s basically a culmination of the agony Afton created on that faithful day of June, 1985. Anything outside of that period of time does not affect him. Pitbonnie is essentially trying to mimic William, but because there isn’t much to go off of other than a murderer or a monster, he’s “incomplete” (reasoning to why his speech is garbled and acts like a beast). I feel like his voice lines are likely to what William has said in the past and he learns this through memories of the murders or William’s memories. The same thing also goes with Oswald’s dad, copying his behaviour to better fit in.

Pitbonnie is similar to the original Springbonnie suit, but I like to imagine he’s way bigger and uncanny like. Sort of comparing a rabbit to a hare lol and his tie has that dad style too :))

[knightwhoisni]

having a normal time over here

having a normal time over here

[lupisspiss]

Y'ALL I FINALLY GOT ISAT I'M UNBELIEVABLY EXCITED

I'm playing it with my friend and we're voicing the characters and she doesn't know anything I'm so HYPED LET'S HYPERVENTILATE BOYS AHSJSHJS

[living-in-a-fantasia]

Stiggy

[mushroomribcage]

This is how I imagine red signal going for Lyf

[kangaskahn]

△ how do you feel about Paris? Are you still caught up on everything that happened?

4/10

First off. Fuck you.

Second off. Yeah. I still feel like shit about it and it won't leave me alone.

[eliotquillon]

fuck it we ball i’m gonna plan the meth time loop fic . worse comes to worst and it never gets done i can just post the outline on here for anyone who’s interested in seeing where i wanted it to go

[berryblu-soda]

*megaphone in hand*

YOUR ASS IS NOT GETTING OUT OF THE TIMELOOP

🗣️📢

the timeloop is real and true, dont let anyone tell you otherwise the timeloop is real and true, dont let anyone tell you otherwise the timeloop is real and true, dont let anyone tell you otherwise the timeloop is real and true, dont let anyone tell you otherwise the timeloop is real and true, no its not, dont let anyone tell you otherwise the timeloop is real and true, dont let anyone tell you otherwise the timeloop is real and true, wake up, dont let anyone tell you otherwise the timeloop is real and true, dont let anyone tell you otherwise the timeloop is real and true, break free, dont let anyone tell you otherwise the timeloop is real and true, i know you can, dont let anyone tell you otherwise the timeloop is real and true, dont let anyone tell you otherwise

Should I be concerned that you're so passionate about this? Probably! Am I going to question it? Nope!

[schrodingers-water-wet]

That won't get you anywhere

Nightmare was so far beyond exhausted. He was growing apathetic to it all and he knew it. Dream seemed aware as well, as aware as Dream tended to be. He was asking if Nightmare was okay way more than he previously had. Nightmare knew better than to actually get into how he was feeling with Dream. He had always been brushed off when he tried to explain his day to day life to his brother.

Every day felt like the same empty cycle of pain. There was a certain irony in a guardian of negativity being constantly miserable, something about it was a little funny when Nightmare wasn't actively experiencing those hollow feelings he was meant to 'protect'. Like his life was a massive joke, one made at his expense, but a joke all the same.

If he was funnier he'd make something out of it.

It was a particularly awful day, after he had been forbidden from taking shelter in the village library. He had gotten a large cut across the side of his face from a particularally sharp rock from a villager with surprisingly good aim. Nightmare didn't want to get scolded for being clumsy or stupid or whatever thoughtless thing Dream would come up with for why it was his fault. He just didn't want to go home and explain himself.

He was tired of living in a tiny village where everyone despised him. So why not leave? He had considered it hundreds of times. There was always a reason he had to stay. If it wasn't so his brother wouldn't be alone it was so his dutied wouldn't be neglected. If it wasn't either of those it was because he had never known anything else and was scared. Scared that the world outside his village would be worse than what he had to put up with then. That instead of rocks and fists he'd be greeted with knives and death.

Maybe he was feeling particularly apathetic that day about all that. About abandoning his brother and responsibilities, about how awful it would truly be die. Maybe he was just curious.

Nightmare decided his village didn't need him and he needed it even less. His brother... He'd live without Nightmare. So he simply didn't go home.

He didn't know where he was going. He just chose a direction that led away from all the things that brought him suffering and started walking.

The space outside their village was only plains, with dry grass that would cut deep into skin if given the chance. There was a creek that ran along the village. Some trees grew occasionally along it but they were all small. They hardly would protect Nightmare from the harsh sun above on his journey to what? He didn't have a goal when he started walking. If there was any goal it was just to get far enough away that he'd finally get to be safe. He stopped, long enough to think about it. If given the opportunity Nightmare wanted a new life, he supposed, one where he was just himself not some grand concept. He'd want someplace safe, that was his and maybe friends. Friends would be nice.

Civilizations normally ran along water. The village he came from couldn't be the only one. Maybe he could end up where nobody knew him, where he wasn't that representation of a grand concept. He decided to follow the creek, just in case.

The creek flowed in a straight line away from everything Nightmare had known. He followed it at a distance, so the sun wouldn't bounce off of it and into his eyes. Eventually the sun started to set, revealing to Nightmare the direction he was walking was west. Unpleasant as the sun was directly in front of him.

After hours of walking Nightmare decided to finally take a break until dusk officially broke. It gave him time to actually think and not only feel. Upon further examination it had been rather impulsive to just... Leave like that. He hadn't even left Dream a note.

He looked back towards where his village had been. He couldn't even make out distant firelight from where he sat.

Would Nightmare have the courage to leave again if he had to look Dream in the face and say he was leaving? Would he ever find the bravery to leave his role as the guardian of negativity again? He didn't think he would. He turned back to where the sun had set. It was dark then, the creek looked like an inky black road under the Galaxy's and stars that hovered above him. Nightmare felt surprisingly at peace with leaving it all behind.

He considered sleeping very briefly. He felt safe, being so far away from everything that put him on edge before. He didn't want to risk losing that feeling of peace and safety to, ironically, a nightmare. He dusted himself off and went back to following the creek.

Occasionally he paused to take in the stricking beauty of the sky above him. Perhaps that's why it took him so long to notice, and when he noticed his heart sunk.

The thought that there was no other villages had crossed his mind. That he was dooming himself to an empty world forever. He hadn't considered that the world just. ended. He ran over to the edge to check that he wasn't imagining it.

The grass and creek ended. The sky ended. Everything ended and gave to, a blank page, for the lack of a better word. A place where there was nothing but the village and the plains behind him.

Nightmare wanted to scream, he wanted to laugh. It was just his brand of fucked up irony that the world would just end. That he'd try to escape only to find there was nothing to escape to. He did laugh then, some tears welling in his eyes. The sick sense of humor the universe grew on him. He collapsed at the spot where his world ended and laughed.

In the morning he made the shameful walk back to his village and looked his brother in the face. Nightmare never told anyone what he found out or where he was. Who would he tell? Dream?

That was part of the joke wasn't it?

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Dream and Nightmare belong to Joku. It's not reflective of Dreamtale cannon.

[wheelercore]

Theory with no coherent proof on my part: brenner only visibly ages rapidly when a portal is open.