#with a random horror story idea

[she-elf4]

Hey, I resemble that remark!

Would be asleep right now, but there are Fictional Characters to imagine in emotional situations. You know how it is.

[triglycercule]

idea. since askdusttale answered an ask about where dust got his determination from (because dust has SOME determination just so he can remember the timelines and keep going against the human) and said it was totally up to personal interpretation on how he got his determination. so so so like what if what if dusttale's player did something similar to something new's player and changed dust's code to give him determination??? so dust and killer COULD BOTH had their codes tampered with??? the parallels would be INSANE. they both started off as sans and got their codes tampered with by the player but dust and killer went on two opposite paths. dust out of his own voalition decided to go against the human but killer had to team up with the human no choice at all. the opposite parallels go CRAZY oh god im tweaking

killer doesn't know exactly (since i forgot whether or not he can see codes or something like that. i swear there was an image of him describing fell and swap's code and then his own) but he can SENSE that something's off. something's different about dust that he doesn't quite know about. maybe it gets him to ask a bunch of questions that dust is definitely not open to answering because jesus man mind your own damn business but the question that really sets killer off is the way dust answers when he asks "so if you have determination then how did you get it?" and dust just shrugs his shoulders and said that one day he suddenly remembered the resets and then that's when he got it (and then goes back to mumbling to phantom paps or wtvr) and killer's just like. zomg. a sudden change in behavior or mentality that seemingly has no apparent reason related to the human???? like like like when he suddenly had to agree with the player despite literally never wanting to????? killer is over thinking the implications behind this

meanwhile dust is just annoyed now because killer keeps on following him. he keeps asking him strange questions. wtf why is the guy asking to see his SOUL that's incredibly personal???? he just wants to be left alone man he has no idea what's going on

[burb27]

“ Humans are not telepathic, it is common knowledge.” the Vulcan scientist thought to themselves. “ They are an adventurous species though.”

Which is why the Vulcan was curious why they were denied exploration to the deepest parts of Earth’s oceans,no submarine or crew. There was still so much unknown about that part of the planet. Curious.

Humans are not telepathic but when the Vulcan began to protest the scientific necessity to explore every human in the room spoke simply but firmly at once “ We don’t go that deep in the ocean.”

[unboundprompts]

Random Prompt #13

The vintage radio in the hallway cut on, static buzzing from the speakers. If you listen closely, you can almost make out a voice.

[alangdorf]

A couple various Magolor outfits (Clash cause I realized I only had half finished sketches of that outfit and also Yukari Yakumo from Touhou cosplay for fun) and also Oh hey yeah that thing!

Ummm let’s see, words are hard right now but I should probably give my explaining myself spiel and I’ve already been putting off this post for like a month and a half. Clash outfit was fairly self-evident; I thought it looked good with the red added (apple colors hehe) and I of course couldn’t resist throwing some classic lolita in there. Unlike his usual outfit there’s not space for his wings to stretch out in the back bc Clash is like. Theoretically it’s chill but they’ve got a lotta post-traumatic stress/paranoia/insecurity that morphs into weird tension with the main gang back in the usual universe and then doesn’t fully start getting resolved until after Star Allies (I have other sketches of this outfit - and just other Magolor doodles in general; particularly I’ve been trying to figure out digitigrade leg posing - but I don’t feel like posting them here so I guess you can find them at um. Kirby live radio wiki community feed)

Yukari outfit I had the idea for cause I was thinking abt qi lolita again. Not much to say aside from I figured out why they don’t ever give her the parasol with this dress; it is a distressing amount of light pink to deal with and between that and the pose and parasol shape I sweated my way through most of this piece lol

Aaand Magolor Epilogue a.k.a. self-recognition through the other (derogatory) ….. TWO!! I had the idea for Master Crown boss to bear an uncanny resemblance to 2nd phase Magolor/Magolor Soul a long time ago but like. Turns out it was scarily close already; I just had to add a head and a couple fingers.

Ok that’s it see you in a half hour byeee

[theobservantspider]

Horror protagonist not having a flashlight but only the light from when they hit their vape to guide them through the basement of terrors.

[cvbullshit]

I thought of a cute Horror x Freakshow AU where Horror is a butcher and Freakshow was a poor customer who ends up helping Horror with the small business

Wacky adventures ensue

[beastsovrevelation]

Which concept sounds more interesting, "Apollo falls in love with a woman and kidnaps her" or "Apollo causes an epidemic so a woman agrees to marry him"?

No, this is not about that Percy kid's universe. Just something random inspired by Greek mythology. But, I don't care who you are, if you see this, just tell me.

And, yes, a lot of people for some reason forget Apollo causes epidemics.

[lightyearssurrogatedaddy]

ErrInk beause I once again got bored

He had a stool and a plan.

If only Error would stop moving.

They were at Blue's house, wandering through the wide downstairs living room and circling up and around the upstairs in a sauntered, very gradual chase. He waddled after him and put the stool down, and Error immediately meandered away in humor. Back down the stairs, then clambering on the top of the couch and walking the rest of the way before hopping down, evading Ink as he tried to get in front of him, snickering, and going back up. Ink having trouble catching the legs on the steps and struggling to reach the top of the railing, then taking a moment to rest and picking up the stool again. Error acted like he was looking at something in the corner of the room when he wasn't moving, and behaved as if the reason he kept moving was because something interesting caught his attention.

Blue was watching this strange parade from the kitchen, leaning on the edge counter and out of the path. In mild amusement and confusion he smiled whenever Error stopped long enough for Ink to stand on the stool, then waltz away again with a disgruntled hiss following him. The little game had a point to begin with, and he'd get there eventually, Error would tire out or sit down, stop to talk to Blue or turn around and ask Ink what his deal was. And he had all the time in the world.

Following back up the stairs, swinging the stool to balance on his head and making careful steps up. One at a time. And reached the top in a shorter amount of time than last time. He put the stool down again, took pride in his accomplishment, and stalked on to the glitch at the end of the railing. Staring off into space. Ink snuck along the wall for comedic effect with a goofy grin, and slowly leaned over to set the stool beside him. He was gunna move in just a second, so he hopped up and got from his knees to his feet.

He waited, Error didn't move and gave a squinting glare. Going according to plan, he attempted to cup Error's face, and in response the glitch jerked away and ducked to speed-walk down to the end of the railing. Another fun failure, Ink picked up his stool and set off again. This time when Ink got to the living room, he found him cowering behind Blue in the kitchen. Inconspicuously, of course, leaning his back into the wannabe and hunched over his phone, probably typing something into the notes app.

Blue had his head resting between his thumb and pointer, exhaling laughter with a pained look on his face.

The doorway to the kitchen was small, and luckily the counter just barely reached the frame. He hammered the stool down, which Blue did not like, and clambered up grinning. Staring equal with Error he cracked his knuckles and shook them out thematically.

Error wore something between grimace and worry, and stood stock still as Ink's itty hands reached for him. He pulled him close, leaned in, and left a little kiss on his forehead. The glitch gave a whine of words and pressed the phone to his nose, heavily squinting at Ink. Then he ran away.

When Ink looked though Error's phone later, the notes app at a recent new addition.

Several exclamation marks, a whole paragraph of the laughing emoji (with the rare appearance of the middle finger emoji), and then an emoticon at the end:

"(:<"

[chronicbeans]

Terrible Horror Concept of the Day lol

Soulmate trope, but instead of falling in love, the first time you interact with your soulmate you both turn into random objects. It's like that Skittles commercial where everything you touch turns into Skittles, but you just wave to someone and suddenly you both became two piles of pencils. You have to live your whole life, hoping that the random stranger you meet, be it at work, them being your new doctor, or just a random wave to someone on the street, is not your soulmate and that you don't like... turn into a pile of pennies or a dozen chairs the split second you do so.

[brightlydim]

🎵~aaaaaart bloooooock is a biiiiiiiiiiiitch~🎶

@b0nkcreat @localvoidcat MUTUALS PLEASE HELP MEEEEEEE

[littlewitchthatwrites]

The Midnight Meadow

We all know stories about things that lurk in the dark. Slinking on Forrest floors, creeping between the trees and through tall grass, swooping from the skies to peek and peer into our windows.

Have you ever seen them? Have you ever see. The things that linger in the corner of your eye, the things that whistle through the night?

Because they have seen you.

Tonight they gather under the dimmest full moon, cold and silver. One by one in this small clearing by a lake where no one ever swims, in a forest too thick to tread, they meet.

Glowing red eyes appear in the canopy of leaves. Moving quickly through the trees they, and the large black mass they’re attached to fling itself from the trees landing gracefully in the tall grass by the lake.

It stretched out its massive dark wings and took a long slow look around.

“Am I the first one here?” It peeped.

Just as the words came out of the creatures fuzzy fanged mouth, a loud crack came from the woods near by. As if summoned a mountain of muscle and fur pushed its way from the tree line and let out a monstrous roar.

“MOTHYYYYY! HOW THE HELL ARE YA!?” It called in a booming voice. Moth man shrieked as they tried to get away but the giant hairy man grabbed them by the wing and pulled them into a bone breaking hug!

“Easy on the wings you Goliath!” Moth man said in a shrill voice. They brushed off their fuzz and looked up at the smiling Sasquatch.

“Chase and field mice lately you over sized fly?” He said with an earthly laugh.

Before moth man could answer a gurgling came from the “lake”.

Bubbles started to surface growing bigger and bigger until they saw a reptile scaly head and back. “Hellooooo” the creature bubbled.

“Nessie!? What are you doing here? You made quite the travel.”

“I wouldn’t say thaaaaat. My lake has been quite polluted latelyyyyy so I’m on vacatioooon” nessie’s voice popped bubbles and babbled. There were more to come and much to discuss but what they didn’t see were the eyes watching. Waiting for each of them to gather.

Deep in the growth there were eyes of glass.

Across the lake, someone watches.

To be continued.

[kuragesoda]

man why are all the ramuda cards i like gacha cards 😔😔💔

[wavesmp3]

am attempting to write something again! so far we have: 

and ... ! : 

[saltedsolenoid]

if anyone saw the planning document for my current project they'd be terrified