BananaBro @banana-the-bro - Tumblr Blog

Hi! New blog intro.

I’m BananaBro (she/her), a fic author and occasional doodler interested in MCYT, Generation Loss, Deltarune, Ninjago, and more. I used to exclusively Genloss post, and I still will, but this blog is no longer solely a GL blog. I’ll be able to post more of my own creative work here now! Hopefully I can open up writing/editing comms soon. Christian and Anti-AI

#work 999 #<- the tag for my works!#I have it on my other fandom blog too #hi everyone hi friendssss #tryna get that VGen verification :P

rocket-sith

Reblog if you write fic and people can inbox you random-ass questions about your stories, itemized number lists be damned.

Kay so I know I’m like a year late to secret of fooking mimic but I watched my friend play yesterday and

Arnold. I like this sad man. References under cut

#fnaf arnold #fnaf sotm #sotm #arnold sotm #fnaf fanart #fanart #he’s so tired and scared and those are his only two expressed emotions <3 #got me hook line and sinker

lettersofyahweh

Not once did God wish you were someone else when he created you. Stop trying to be someome else when God loves you as you

knightofleo

mananabuffins

I've never seen a more deserved cat slap

joyfulwitchcatmarcy

aneedleandarose

Anyone else remember generation loss

no? Okay just me.. I’ll see myself out 💔..

#yes #many fics posted #I still need to post Red Room

dogheadeds4int

grimygrimygrimy

so this is ai bullshit obviously

but Caroline Moore is a fiber artist who makes real shit that’s way cooler than this that you can buy on her shop

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fuck generative ai support real artists

aroace-ryland-grace

I NEED TO WRITE FANFICTION <- guy who is perfectly capable of writing fanfiction <- guy who is not writing fanfiction

weatherera

“Watching. Watching for endless hours.”

#Genloss

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mff-doom

jenlog

this is from the 2000’s btw

anarchopuppy

Looks like @staff mistakenly censored this comic, which is an ironic and very funny thing to happen

Here it is again. You might want to save it just in case an accident like that happens again

EDIT: HMM. LOOKS LIKE OP WAS BANNED TOO. WHAT A FUNNY. IRONIC. ACCIDENT

banana-the-bro

new pfp new me

#it's beautiful #<- thank you made it myself #my reaction image folder is full of such creatures #whom we’ve affectionately dubbed #squeebs

new pfp new me

freakydeekygeek

uhhhm hi tumblr 🥲

i saw the conjuring last rites poster and thought, hey, that would be sick as a generation loss poster

THIS ISNT AN ACTUAL POSTER, ITS UNOFFICIAL FUN I JUST HAD AN IDEA FOR

mosqu1to-bytes

Project IronLoss propaganda 😛

Neither Grace nor Simon could even begin to fathom what lied in front of them.

A teenager, no older than 17, coughing up blood, oil, and wires.

They gagged on the wires as he pulled them out of his throat, trembling violently. A ripping sound was audible as they continued to hack up a mixture of unnatural things, including chunks of.. organs.

Grace noticed this immediately. Oh fuck, those wires were holding him together, weren’t they. He was rushed over to the poor kid and tried to soothe him.

“Hey, hey, calm down. Stop- Stop pulling at those, you’re gonna kill yourself.” As worried as he was, they clearly needed medical attention, and panicking wouldn’t get him that.

He scrambled backward away from the two, incomprehensibly pleading for something - most likely for them not to hurt him.

Simon stepped forward “You need to calm down. Whatever happened to you is over.” He said as he knelt in front of him, maintaining enough space between to not scare him, but close enough to slightly test their boundaries. He needed to know just how bad this was. They were still terrified, but Simon had approached slow enough to not pose a threat.

Protruding from behind their ears was more wire, connected to a piece of metal, sharp and blinking red that he had seemingly pulled off. Jesus, how many wires were in this guy?

“We’re moving you to the medical bay. Can you move?” Simon asked softly, but with enough command to make it clear it wasn’t an option.

They shook their head hesitantly.

“Alright, I got you.” Simon responded, though whoever this was clearly did not want to be touched, he could tell. “..How do you want to do this?” “Simon they’re throwing up wires, they can’t talk.” “Really.” Simon looked at Grace with faux surprise, making him stifle a laugh. This was definitely not the time to be joking.

Simon let out a sigh, and looked back at the stranger. He signaled he was about to pick them up, and they braced themselves.

I wanna do more but idk let me know what you guys think