Mr Dreamer

• Autistic • Trans • Omnisexual • He/they • No idea what I'm doing. So it's best not to ask. No hate of any kind is allowed, so fuck off.

[jaxdreamer]

Welcome! Welcome to my world!

If it wasn’t already obvious, yes. I’m a massive Cookie Run: Kingdom fan. (Shadow Milk Cookie is the best ever~~ ✨🎭)

Buuuuuut I’m also a fan of other things. So I’ll post whatever. (YES, EVEN NSFW. WELCOME TO THE INTERNET, BUD!)

So! You know the usual. Minors, homophobes, transphobes, and any other forms of GNATS, STAY AWAY! (To be clear, minors aren’t gnats. Some of them are, though…)

With that out of the way, ON WITH THE SHOW!

[zommblez]

THANK YOU BFDIA for 13 years of an amazing and incredible series i cant believe its finally over im going to miss this season but im so happy to have been apart of it... so now i ask... do you love the colour of BFDIA?

this took me 30 hours total to finish and im so proud of it im sorry its such a big post but bfdia is my fav season of all time and i really wanted to comemorate it with one massive drawing >w< every single thing is drawn i didnt copy paste any assets its all drawn by hand i wish i could have included more iconic moments from the show but it would be even longer than it already is ;;

i drew this before the final episode released so idk who won yet as im typing this i love both characters so much so id be happy if either of them won i think i lean a little more towards book but id be just as happy if needle wins

i love u bfdia thank u for everything <3

[breakuma97]

more bfdi Cowboy/Western AU pleaseeeee

Glad to see people take an interest in it :)

These are mostly designs and concepts. Woody owns a saloon in the town, which despite the fact that he's pretty good with drinks, is only really surviving because Blocky runs games and gambling there. They tend to fake-flirt with each other which one day they might actually get together good lord.

Match, Bubble and Pencil all live together, Ice Cube and Ruby live together, and Book and Needle have a farm together. All of FreeSmart like to ride horses, usually for fun or competitively. Book likes to stay home and do small tasks, while Needle does the majority of farm work, although Book does her fair share.

Fries and Bomby move to the town in search of gold and silver, although Fries has no interest in doing the work himself. After a while of unsuccessful searching, they settle on mining coal, which still earns them a fair profit.

Tennis Ball and Golf Ball are. still scientists. They just only have as much knowledge as the 1800s inspiration allows them (the AU doesn't inherently take place then, but its the inspiration, so).

[neo91502]

ARTFIGHT TODAY!!!!!!

brought to you by my stupid leafy kinsona

[secretmellowart]

I was thinking about digital bodies as a Metaphor and drew this. "I saw the circus glow?" "Despite everything, it's still you?"

[serendippertyy]

haven't drawn the funnybunny fam in a veryyy long time, after this ep they deserve it 😵‍💫🩷🩷

[beepborpdoodledorp]

may I offer you some funnygummydoll parents in these trying times

I wanted to get this out before I saw the finale, and honestly it feels a bit poetic this'll be the last piece of fanart I work on and post before finding out how this series ends. These three, Novvet and my AU have undoubtably become the thing I'm most known for in this fanbase and my biggest area of attachment to it, so it only seems fitting that they're how I end off my pre-finale days. My showing's this evening, it's kind of surreal that this piece of media which has been one of the most important elements of my life the past few years is coming to an end. A part of me is sad, a part of me is relieved, mostly I'm scared for the trajectory of this fanbase going forward and my place in it.

but anyway, yeah. funnygummydoll parents

[serendippertyy]

just realized I created posie a year ago today!!! happy birthday to the bnuny girl 🎂🎈

[serendippertyy]

happy extremely late birthday to patchwork whom I created two years ago!! 🎂

I need to do more with him, this is one of my most favorite designs I've ever created! and he's also been around since the pilot episode,,, he's very special to me,,,

original design being here!!

[flockedberries]

HELLO LILLY!!

[avyc02]

Derpy tiger cub! Alternatively, Jinu could just be bad at making appropriately sized hats. 🤣

[1-wonder-1]

hey Jax.. is there anything to help relieve the shock pain? I... Really hope that caine realizes it hurts.

[beepborpdoodledorp]

don't know why it took my this long to make this since it was my first fanart idea when I saw the theatrical release, but better late than never I suppose

personally I think they could've cut a bit of time from that 40-minute-long scissoring scene afterwards but hey good for them

[sleepyficss]

HEHAHA HI

Your fics make me horrifically happy

Can I request more Two x reader? But reader is quite a shy nervous wreck. Tries to act "normal" but if Two does anything sweet or generally romantic, as soon as they leave the room reader is giggling up a storm and kicking their feet. Maybe they get caught in a giggle fit once and are VERY embarrassed. (Reader wants to absolutely smother them but is much too nervous to do that until later on)

HAVE A NICE DAY / NIGHT!! Feel free to change anything (๑•ᴗ•๑)♡

spilt milk.

two x shy!reader, romantic.

authors note:

this is so me. anxious shy people STAND UP!!! also i made this into such a cringey fangirl wattpad-core fic im so sorry, this is just how our shy wallflower reader is interpreting it i swear

Despite your unfortunate elimination from the competition, you couldn’t bring yourself to be upset about it.

You’d built up a strong friendship with Two from the start, seemingly getting along with them. They appreciated that you preferred to take things slow in life, despite the reason being to keep yourself from having a nervous breakdown over inconsequential matters — and your empathetic nature was one that Two hadn’t found in many others.

When Two had read out the votes and quickly realised that you had been the only one to not receive a slice of cake, they were met with a severe dilemma. Sending you away with the previously lost contestants was an idea they immediately tossed away, you had been there to ground them at the worst of times — Two couldn’t imagine not having you within reach at all times…

In a moment of panic, with the rest of your team staring in confusion as their host seemingly blue-screened in the middle of Cake at Stake, Two decided that you’d be staying in the hotel to… ‘help them’ with their hostly duties. Not a single object brought the lie, but kept their thoughts to themselves.

In turn, you’d spent the past few months relaxing in the hotel while the competition went on as usual. However, with everyone preparing for upcoming challenges in their free time, you’d had little interaction with anyone other than your favourite host! Not that you were complaining, the endless time together had led to a blooming relationship between you.

Two had a few concerns that they had yet to voice, though.

It had been a couple of months since you’d become official, and even longer that you’d been friends, but there was a certain shyness to your interactions with them that left Two worrying that you weren’t comfortable with their actions, or the relationship entirely.

They would compliment the way you looked; having received advice from Gaty that people liked hearing verbal affection from their partners, and Two wanted to reciprocate the countless times you had praised them. But it would leave you fidgeting and your face would turn a shade darker than usual.

Or they’d come up behind you, wrapping their arms around your midsection while looking over your shoulder at the book you were reading — only for you to shut the cover and throw out a lazy excuse as you made a swift exit from the room. It left them wondering if you didn’t want their affections in that way… Surely you would tell them, right?

Two could do nothing but brush off the feeling of concern inside them, reassuring themself that it would change as your relationship grew.

Rather, they preferred to focus on the time they could spend with you! Today, they had dragged you away from whatever activity you started that morning and convinced you to help them in baking the cake for the next Cake at Stake’s contestants.

It wasn’t exactly an uncommon activity that you helped them with, it was an easy excuse to hang out and they needed to have a cake ready between every challenge.

So, you stood in the kitchen, idle chatter filled the room as you worked on your own individual ingredients before you had to combine them. You focused on the wet ingredients, melting down the butter, measuring out the milk…

Glancing over at Two as they dramatically retold you the happenings of the last challenge and everything that went wrong, you hadn’t realised that you let yourself get heavy handed with the carton of milk pouring into the measuring cup. Feeling a splash against your foot, you gasped at you noticed the small puddle between your legs. (no, it wasn’t pee i swear)

“Argh, I spilt the milk…” You groaned out, lifting a foot to step out of it.

However, you had apparently begun rapidly losing the ability to think about your actions since you had entered the kitchen, as another step into the milk cost you your balance. With your second foot in the air, your first leg slipped out from under you and you clenched your eyes shut for the oncoming impact with the floor.

A pair of arms grabbed your midsection, albeit a bit harshly and panicked, and steadied you upright against the bench you had been working upon. You let out a sigh, about to thank Two for stopping your fall, when your words caught in your throat.

They leaned some of their weight against you, mere inches away from your face and their body touching yours, their hands yet to leave your sides. Heat rushed up to your face at the thought of your positions, despite knowing the innocence of the situation.

“Are you okay? I didn’t want you to get hurt — there’s no use crying over spilt milk, aha!” Two laughed at their own joke, before noting your silence.

“Er, really though… Are you okay?”

Unable to get the words out of your throat, and feeling like your soul had been reaped from your body, you simply nodded and coughed into your hand. Despite the awkward tension you had caused, Two took your word — er, lack of word, as a good enough answer.

“I’ll grab the mop, just sit tight!” They released you from their hold and rushed out of the room with the promise to not take long.

Once left by yourself, you felt your emotions explode inside of you, whispering, “Did that really just happen? Oh my — then they held me against the bench…”

Your face grew warmer by the second, and the silly grin lit up your mouth, as you found your bouts of giggles to be unstoppable. You held a hand to your mouth, attempting to muffle your joy, and leaned back against the counter as you sunk to the ground.

‘This is so stupid,’ You thought to yourself, using both hands to cover your face through your giggles, ‘I need to compose myself.’

Through your internal battle, you failed to notice a familiar integer entering the room again with their trusty mop. Two stared at you on the floor for a moment, confused but unable to stop the contagious smile as they took in your strange utter happiness.

“Why’re you all giggly now? Did something happen?”

You felt your body freeze as Two caught you in such a vulnerable state, the embarrassment bleeding into your skin, “Oh, uh — you-you’re back?”

They rested the mop against the wall, approaching you to hold out a hand to pull you up. You accepted their offer.

“I, uhm…” Your eyes wandered around everything but Two’s face as you stuttered out an answer, “I was thinking about… How you — y’know, grabbed me to stop me from slipping…”

“Oh! Was that bad — did you not want me to touch you..?” They fiddled their fingers nervously.

“No, no! Hah, I — uhm, I liked it. A lot, I was just a bit… Flustered by it, and didn’t know how to r-react.”

You noticed their eyes widen and their face turning a warmer shade of green as they processed the information. A small smile graced their face, you daresay they appeared almost flustered themself at your confession.

“Aren’t you just… The sweetest thing ever!” If it weren’t for the counter behind you, you were sure that you’d have fallen over by Two’s weight being thrown back on you as their arms returned to your sides — in a hug this time.

The heat returned to your face as they squeezed you as if your very existence was giving them cuteness aggression, and their face was rubbed against the side of yours. Two let out soft noises that weren’t quite giggles, but still carried the same joy within them.

Being caught in their embrace, you felt yourself un-tense after a moment, and melt further into them as they didn’t seem keen on letting you go anytime soon. Your arms lifted to slowly reciprocate the hug, not quite using the same force that Two was, but the love was there nonetheless.

“Sorry that I get a bit, uh, worked up around you…” You murmured to them.

“I’m just glad you weren’t upset with me! I really thought you didn’t like being touched, or being complimented — I was getting a bit worried — but really, you’re as sweet as the icing on my cakes!”

You had half a mind to tell them off for saying something nearly sickening cheesy, but the giddiness of it coming from Two, and being in reference to you? It had your heart beating out of your chest.

“S-Stop, you’re gonna k-kill me —” You managed to get out between huffs of laughter, interrupted by your captor pausing their cheek rubbing to start sprinkling kisses over your face.

With hands moving up to lightly rest on Two’s cheeks as a half-hearted attempt to stop their ministrations, your face scrunched up in embarrassment as you felt yourself growing lightheaded after each time their lips connected with your face.

“Okay, o-okay — what if someone wa-walks in on us?”

They finally relented, if only to keep you conscious as you turned warmer than they’ve ever felt you, “I guess I should clean up that milk already?”

You nodded, but not before gathering the little confidence you could and closing your eyes to avoid chickening out, and leaning forward to press your own kiss to the top of Two’s head, “Y-Yeah, I don’t want to, uh, slip again…”

[duckiedoodlezzz]

it’s the Harvington’s birthday

look… it’s his birthday… 🥹

CORRECTION: um. apparently it's not actually his birthday, but it will be on the 27th. sorry my dudes i lied to ya

[skellseerwriting]

Heyoo! i was wondering if you still take Harvey Harvington x reader requests?

Thanks for the question! Unfortunately I do not. At some point I guess I lost interest in taking/writing requests when I already had my own stuff I wanted to write, but I kept the request link of what I write on my pinned just in case that ever changes (but I don't think it will)

[songwithfivenames]

Happy Father’s Day to Harvey Harvington!!

Who’s excited for the remake??