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Au where Alex sometimes feeds the Eastridge Demon a sandwich and so they’re kept off its hitlist so now they not only have to deal with the Foundation, but also have to be the closest thing their weird dog/roommate has to impulse control.

They named him Clyde :)

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I FINALLY FINISHED ITTTTT

@silverstudios look !!

(This is based on their fic, “Conversion Identified” I’ll get the link soon-)

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I'm so dead here-

Anyways, art drop to let y'all know I'm alive-

*jazz hands then jumps out the window to be seen again in two ish months*

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Heeyyyyy- I'm back for a little bit for an art dump- I'm not dead !

Also, a new reference for OV ! (BT AU)

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I'm alive ! Don't worry ! I've just been busy !

As an apology, take some of my more recent art-

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One of my friends sent me this link because it was DP, and as much as I haven't touched Roblox in a hot minute, I do know some of Sebastian's story.

I don't know anything about Pressure, but as a DP fan-

What if TUE, but instead of going to Vlad, Undershade picked him up, hoping that he'd be said to be dead after the explosion, and decided to experiment on him ?

Idk what I'm doing, if someone who's in both fandoms want sto pick this up be my guest, just credit me 乁⁠|⁠ ⁠･⁠ ⁠〰⁠ ⁠･⁠ ⁠|⁠ㄏ

IDK About y'all.

But I am looking at the roblox game Pressure & the character Sebastian. And looking at both LBM Danny and the naga and/or merfolk AUs

And I am having thoughts.

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IDK About y'all.

But I am looking at the roblox game Pressure & the character Sebastian. And looking at both LBM Danny and the naga and/or merfolk AUs

And I am having thoughts.

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Solar !!

Testing out a new painted-ish style, mostly messing around with Multiply, Add and colours-

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Eclipse in his best era !!

Yes, I’m also a Sun and Moon Show fan- I’m in many fandoms.

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I’m watching you

I got an idea, download this and put your sona somewhere in the Round Table™ (the table looks crap because i can't draw tables and that the legs might mess up the perspective-)

It's like the Whiteboard bar table thing (expand if needed)

That's me playing Sky: Children of Light on my phone with my sketchbook under my arm and the custom name tag :>

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WOAH ! MINECRAFT FNAF ART ?? IN 2024 ?!

Yes- I, Cyn Dylan (preferred first/last names, not real), still enjoy Gallant Gaming’s Minecraft FNAF- My friends are definitely sure of that, but I suppose the other people I talk to should know if they want someone to talk to about it- (should probably add this to my cork board, huh?) Regardless- This art is based on the Animatronic Hotel and William Afton Returns arcs of the original season 2 !

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mom says it’s my turn on the writing

Alex rushed into the house, breathing heavily. Clyde stirred underneath the table where they were sleeping.

“Sandwich human, what’s going on?” Clyde asked, emerging from under the table with a cat-like stretch. It’s human was breathing heavily, clearly panicking.

“Human, are you okay?” Alex continued panicking, flopped onto the couch, burying their face in their hands. Clyde followed it’s human, trying to calm them down

“Human please I need you to be okay,” Clyde asked, “what happened?” It clearly wasn’t working.

“Alex!” Clyde grabbed its human’s shoulders, careful not to touch any skin. This shocked Alex out of their spiral, looking down at where the velidgun was touching them, only to breathe a sigh of relief when they see Clyde’s only touching their shirt.

“What happened?” It asked.

“I think i saw something I wasn’t supposed to,” Alex took a breath “there’s a velidgun locked up in the asylum.”

Clyde took a step back, taking its claws off Alex’s shoulders. “What?” It asked.

“I saw them,” they replied “they were tall, they barely fit in the room they were crammed in. Curled horns-“

“Blue?”

Alex paused, “yeah I think they were”

Clyde gritted it’s teeth, balling it’s claws into a fist “they have Winfey”

A look of shock dawned on Alex’s face “your partner?”

Clyde slide off of the couch and wrapped its arms around its legs “They’ve been missing since I woke up from hibernation,” it growled “I knew the asylum had something to do with it, that bastard HAD to have done something to them”

“Wait, how long were you suspicious of the asylum?” Alex asked

“Why did you think I was…..” Clyde trailed off, but Alex knew what it meant. They sat down next to Clyde, leaning on the Veldigun. They would’ve given it a hug, but they preferred to have the normal amount of teeth and not be bleeding from every orifice.

It was the first time Alex had seen Clyde vulnerable, and it was haunting, like watching a diamond break. They didn’t know what to do.

So they did the only thing they could.

“We’ll get them out of there Clyde,” Clyde looked up at it’s human.

“I promise”

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There was a knock at the door.

Alex gestured for Clyde to hide somewhere. The two were in the middle of brainstorming a way to get Winfrey and 66 out of the asylum, and Alex had a sinking feeling that whoever was at that door was well aware of that.

They were unfortunately proven right when they went to open it.

“Mx. Willams, we have been informed that you have contact with the Eastridge demon,” the police officer at the door said bluntly “is this true?”

“No” they blurted out, a bit panicked. The officer raised his eyebrows.

“A Dr. Hebert Lankmann said otherwise, and we have a warrant to search you house if necessary.”

Alex started to breathe heavily. Dear lord what do they do what do they do what do they-

“Mx. Willams?”

Alex looked up

and their vision expanded

That was the only way to explain what happened. It was like they suddenly had more eyes than just their own. They could see the backup squad hiding just out of their view.

They weren’t coming for negotiations.

The police officer looked panicked, frantically racing to grab his gun, but Alex was faster, slamming the door in his face. They rushed up the stairs, grabbing a bag and started packing frantically.

“Sandwich human?” Clyde emerged from its hiding place. “We’ve been caught” Alex said, shoving their toothbrush and a change of clothes into the bag.

“Mx. Willams, you have 5 seconds to open this door before we use force”. Clyde looked up from it’s human “that’s not good”

“No shit Clyde” Alex replied. They threw their bag over their shoulders and rushed downstairs, Clyde close behind.

“5”

Alex rushed the back door

“4”

They grabbed the doorknob, pulling hard, but nothing happened

“3”

“It’s locked!” Alex exclaimed “I don’t have time to get the key!”

“2”

“I’m not letting you get captured” Clyde grabbed Alex, curling around the human to protect them

“1”

Clyde broke the door, and ran.

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The lights below flashed red and blue, and the screech of police sirens pierced the night air. Clyde and Alex sat in a tree, looking down at Alex’s house.

“I’m fucked, aren’t I?” Clyde turned to Alex, confused. Alex looked back at it, their breaths shaky.

Something was in their hair

“What are talking about, human?” Alex’s eyes were teary. “You touched me while we were leaving, I’m fucked.” Clyde’s eyes widened. Veldigun sickness. Had it just doomed it’s human to a painful death?

“I lost everything, and now I’m about to die” Alex said. Clyde looked over at its human. Veldigun sickness worked fast, most victims dead or distorted in moments. Alex wasn’t displaying any of the symptoms, and it had been a couple minutes since the incident .

“You, seem fine?” Clyde said. Alex looked over at it. “Velidgun sickness is notoriously fast acting, so if you’re not coughing up blood and having an abnormal amount of teeth right now….?” Clyde trailed off, and Alex felt their jaw.

Clyde curled its tail around its human, pulling them closer. “I’ll be fine” Alex said shakily.

Clyde looked at it human. It was notoriously bad at comforting people, Winfrey had told it as such. But it could try.

Six knows Alex needed it.

“You have nothing left, a framed fugitive on the run from the police” Alex looked up.

“Come with me, and you’ll never be alone again” Clyde offered its hand. Alex hesitated before taking it and pulling in closer to the veldigun.

It had spoken those words before, but this time it’s wasn’t a lie.

“We’ll figure this out”

“I promise you”

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I don’t remember this very well, but I remember two things-

1. This was made on Krita, I can’t tell by the line art

2. The background was made on FireaAlpca because I couldn’t find the ruler on Krita, and I think I was starting to prefer FireAlpaca again at that time

An AU of a TheFamousFilms series (the only one I really only watch anymore-)

It's late as I'm making this, so no details for now-

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Mom said it's my turn to write

Writing for the Cabinet Man AU !! My first time writing anything DOAI-

Made by theonyx_dragon on discord!! (I don't know your Tumblr, apologies-)

It’d been a little while since Alex had contact with any of the Veldigun. The last one they had had contact with killed them and stuffed them in an arcade cabinet. That left some bitterness within them. So when that stupid mouse tried to take something from their mall, that did not bode well with them. The children were in the rafters, and Klaus didn't know Alex was still here, alive even. It was the perfect set up.

Klaus was looking for food. Clyde had woken up from their coma.. hibernation.. thing. It had sensed that their human was alive, staticy, but alive. Jack was with him, safe inside his jacket. Klaus didn't want to leave without Jack in case something happened. What Klaus didn't expect was a8fft tall, wired and goopy.. thing to be right behind him.

“K̴l̴a̴u̴s̴ ̴!̴ ̷Y̵o̷u̵ ̸m̵a̶d̸e̵ ̵a̸ ̵m̶i̴s̴t̵a̵k̵e̵ ̶b̷e̴i̷n̶g̵ ̴h̴e̸r̶e̵ “ It said, with a faint distortion filter.

“What the-”. Klaus cuts himself off, noticing stripes on the things arms and legs. “You’re a Veldigun..”

“D̷i̷n̵g̸ ̷D̶i̸n̴g̵ ̷D̶i̶n̵g̵ ̷!̸ ̶H̵o̷w̶e̶v̵e̵r̶,̸ ̸n̶o̵t̴ ̴t̸h̵e̶ ̵p̶o̶i̶n̷t̵.̴ ̸Y̵o̶u̴'̷r̶e̵ ̸i̵n̷ ̶m̶y̶ ̵m̸a̵l̷l̴,̸ ̷i̷n̸ ̸m̸y̷ ̷h̶o̵m̴e̴,̷ ̵a̴n̴d̴ ̵y̶o̸u̸ ̴h̸a̷v̷e̸ ̸m̶a̴d̴e̵ ̵a̷ ̸g̴r̸a̶v̷e̴ ̴e̴r̵r̴o̸r̴.̶” It had a gif of a bone breaking on it's screen. “I̵ ̴d̶o̸n̶'̷t̸ ̶k̵n̶o̵w̵ ̶h̴o̷w̶ ̴C̶l̴y̸d̶e̴ ̷e̸v̸e̷n̸ ̵l̵e̶t̶ ̶y̷o̷u̶ ̴l̶i̶v̸e̷ ̶a̸f̷t̷e̷r̶ ̵k̸i̶l̶l̶i̵n̷g̴ ̷m̵e̷”

“You’re- you’re- that human Clyde was protecting.” Klaus forgot he’d done that. And right now, he wished he hadn't. There was one course of action, and he didn't want to do it. Klaus through Jack, still in his box, at the used-to-be-human. Missing terribly, and hearing a high pitched scream. Ignoring that, using the distraction to bolt out of there, back to the cave with the others. He needed to think of a way to make sure they didn't hate him.

Alex heard Wendy scream and bolted in her direction. Jack. Klaus had tried to throw Jack at them. Clyde told stories of these two, how Jack was always childish and Klaus had to calm him down often.

Alex looked up at Wendy,”A̵r̵e̴ ̵y̴o̷u̶ ̸o̶k̴a̵y̷,̸ ̷d̵e̵a̷r̶?̴”

Wendy nodded and signaled for wanting down, the other children following. Alex needed to check on Jack, they were told he didn't like being alone. Alex reached up and grabbed him down, he returned to his box. They placed him on the ground, they needed to deal with their kids first.

“You all are fine?” Their voice returning to normal,”Physically at the very least?”

The kids all said yes, just in different manners.

“Maybe we should stay in the fort tonight. I don't want you all going home knowing he's out tonight. “ Alex worried for their kids, what sane parent doesn't,”Let’s watch some movies?”

“Oh, oh ! Can we watch the one tape you have ?” Lewis begged

“Of course !” Anything to distract their kids and keep them happy.

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mom says it’s my turn on the writing

idea by @silverstudios

Alex was tired

It had been at least a couple days since they had broken Winfrey and 66 out of that hellhole and Alex had beaten Lankmann to a pulp, completing their transformation in the process.

And they had no clue what was going to happen next.

They were sitting at the mouth of a large cave, large enough to Winfrey to move around freely, keeping an eye out for any police officers, no matter how pointless it was. Lankmann was dead, and no cop in their right mind would go after two velidgun for no reason.

(Three. It was three now. They weren’t human anymore)

They looked back into the cave. Winfrey and Clyde were asleep in a cuddle pile towards the back, Winfrey’s hand on Clyde’s back. The two were inseparable since Winfrey got out of the asylum. Clyde had always spoke fondly about them, but Alex remained shocked about how close they were. Clyde was terrible at hiding when it cared, Alex knows what it was on like the other end, but Clyde openly caring for anyone was bewildering to them.

Alex kept nodding off, only to shock themself back awake. Why were they so tired? It was the middle of the afternoon. Alex had never had the best sleep schedule, but this was on another level. They had only completed their transformation a couple days ago.

Wait, their veldigun form was covered in eyes.

With little resistance, they closed the eyes on their face. Sure enough, they could see through the eyes in their hair. They took a breath a relief.

They could rest their eyes for a bit.

They could rest-

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Alex felt groggy as they woke up, curled up with a large hand on their back. Had they nodded off? They looked out through the mouth of the cave. The moon sat in the sky, full and bright. How long had they been out?

Clyde lay curled up next to them, purring like a jet engine. They looked up at Winfrey, still curled up with their partner, and Alex too, they realized. It had to be pretty early in the night for them to still be asleep.

oh.

that’s why they’d been so tired.

Alex wriggled a little, trying to squirm their way out of Winfreys grip. They had almost had made their escape until Clyde reached out subconsciously and pulled them into a hug. Winfrey moved their hand sleepily over to cover the both of them.

Alex paused, exhaustion overtaking them once more. Clyde purred and pulled them closer.

Maybe they could rest for a bit

Maybe things could be ok

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Mom says it’s my turn on the writing

I think the original ideas came from @arkaix and @wyvnspng

Alex got shot

Alex got fucking shot

Alex lay unconscious on the floor, not yet dead but dangerous close from what Clyde could tell. In the panic of trying to get away from the authorities, Alex had been grazed on their side. It hadn’t hit any vital organs, but they had lost a lot of blood, and Clyde was panicking.

They needed medical attention. Immediately. Clyde didn’t know anything about human wounds and they needed a professional. But if it took them anywhere, they would both be turned over to the asylum in a heartbeat.

It needed someone who understood humans enough to help Alex, but who wouldn’t turn around and backstab it in the name of “protecting” it’s human.

Clyde only knew one person who fit that description.

As much as it hated it

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Alex woke up confused and oddly comfy. Why were they surrounded in a nest of pillows, with their wound stitched up? Last they remembered, they were-

Flash, bang, pain shot through their side. Blood, so much blood, they didn’t know what was theirs and what was the police’s officers. Clyde’s concerned face. The fact that Clyde let itself show concern sent waves of panic through their veins. Blackness.

Ah.

So they had been chased out of that warehouse.

Alex stumbled out of the nest, clutching their side. The floorboards creaked, and Alex took a proper look around. They were in some kind of barn, wooden and old, but taken care of well enough that there wasn’t any mold or litter.

“Ah, you’re awake.” Alex snapped around. That wasn’t Clyde’s voice (voices? It usually used a very specific overlapping voice. Sometimes they swore they’d hear Lewis in there). They reached for a weapon, something, anything, maybe that crowbar they found in the warehouse, but nothing.

(Their bullet wound wasn’t hurting as much as it probably should. How long had they been out?)

They turned around, mind still in fight or flight, to see-

-a scarecrow?

The scarecrow was clearly a velidgun, eerily similar to Clyde in every aspect possible, but their face was covered with a burlap sack, eyes scribbled onto the face and a mouth crudely cut out.

“Are you ok?” They asked. Alex stared at the Velidgun before them, stumbling backward until they fell backward into the nest, pain shooting up through their wound. A look of concern dawned on the scarecrow face before moving back towards Alex.

“Six you really need to be more careful, the wound is still fresh” Alex looked at the scarecrow in confusion.

“My name is Alex?” They said, puzzled.

“I know” the scarecrow replied “Clyde’s wouldn’t stop talking about you, it’s been worried sick all week”

“Is, it ok?” Alex asked. The scarecrow paused, seeming to mull over Alex’s words in their mind

“Yes” the scarecrow responded, before sitting down next to them. “So, what’s your name? And uh, why am I here?” Alex asked.

“Simon.” The scarecrow- Simon replied “and you’re here because, well” they gestured to Alex’s side. They flinched, and decided to bite the bullet (the blinding flash and the deafening bang of the trigger and pain pain pain)

They pulled up the side of their shirt, trying to brace their mind for whatever horrible wound was left behind. They gritted their teeth and looked down

Dear Six god it was so much worse than they could’ve expected

Six?

A faded ring of greenish grey flesh stretched over the bullet wound in a grotesque scar. Black blood leaked out of the scar, so viscerally inhuman it brought so many terrible questions into Alex’s mind. Simon looked just as shocked.

“I, don’t think that’s normal”

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Manifesting Alex and Mortimer becoming friends in my life

Also bonus Clyde hearing the toon Lankmann voice for the first time and in general being a creechur