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BOUNCY SBI
only god can judge me, is that right? /Â only god can judge me now
Littol redraw of littol people
HAPPY BIRTHDAY DSMP! The blobs make sure to celebrate with their traumatised admin :D
cwil: crying
tommy in chat: so ender balls right-
itâs 4/4 content at last in @sircantusâ sbi fic âChange Fate by Being Aggressively Kindâ and iâm a soft ball of goo because of it
dont talk to me i know i forgot Philâs wings i CANT BELIEVE I FORGOT
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More sbi mask! Au content :)
Philzaâs Mask
Uses: when worn, this mask gives two big nebulous wings strong enough to take off and fly for a short distance. As a bonus, the surrounding birds will be attracted by the mask presence and can offer their support if they sense that the wearer is in danger.
Con: its power led quickly nauseous and dizzy feelings, and extended use will cause the wearer to pass out. Taking off and flying is particularly taxing for the user.
Wilburâs mask
Uses: using this mask will enhance the charisma and make anyone notice and listen to the wearer. The mask helps in finding the right word to pass a message and move the people to their cause. Itâs really effective for manipulating and for gathering information. To the audience, the user will look like a strong-willed young man with dark hair, and they will only be able to recall a blurry face after the encounter.
Con: the mask is mentally exhausting, and with the mental fatigue Wilburâs taunting voice starts to blend with the thought of the wearer. Prolonged use can lead to severe confusion, stress, panic and dissociation.
Technoâs mask
Uses: with this mask the user will have their strength and their speed enhanced; their instincts will be sharper and their reflexes top notch. Its abilities will help the wearer in combat situations and get out of conflicts.
Con: this mask power can be really harsh on the body, it tends to go beyond what a human body can endure and lead to great fatigue and injuries. If excessively use, that can lead to irreversible damages to the body and even death.
All masks have a spirit attached to it, they can appear if they want to those who are close to their mask.
Wilbur was the first to appear to Tommy, Philza the first that wanted to help him and âadoptâ him, and Techno the last to manifest.
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There has been a lot of research about autistics over the years, but this one really took the cake!
This is what happened when researchers attempted to compare the moral compass of autistic and non-autistic peopleâŠ
Doodle idea: tiny enderwalk ranboo trying to pick up a grass block bigger than he is
THIS WAS A VERY CUTE PROMPT THANK U,,, my heart is full,,,,,,,
ranboo tried his best,,,
Fake fic title! Courtesy of my sister because we are both no thoughts, head empty:
"I'm Drawing a Blank"
coincidentally i also drew a blank for what to write for this one!! jdbdjdbdibd
iâm drawing a blank
âguys help, i canât remember what this thing is.â ranboo says, turning to his giant companions.
âuh, what thing, big man?â tommy asks.
âi- okay i- look there was this thing and-â ranboo starts and cuts off again and again, seemingly unable to form the right words, before groaning into his hands. âi donât know what it is but itâs something and if i canât remember it right now iâm gonna- like- explode.â
tubbo huffs out a laugh, âmaybe donât explode on us, boss man,â he said to the borrower. âcan you like, be a bit more specific?â
âokay okay listen- itâs like- pointy-â
â-a needle? pencil-?â tubbo asks.
â-no no, thatâs not it. itâs- pointy, yeah, and uh. red?â
âan apple?â tommy says, before helping as he gets elbowed by tubbo.
âapples arenât pointy, dipshit.â
âfuck you, they could be!â
ânot an apple, either, no.â ranboo said, face scrunched up in concentration. âitâs- itâs like- itâs got-â
ranbooâs tail flicked in frustration, before they brought their hands up, and clicked their fingers together.
a moment passed, and-
âboo, do you mean crabs?â tubbo asked. ranbooâs head shot up.
âYES!â ranboo cheered, throwing his hands up. âYES! that was it!â
for the fake fics, if thatâs still open!
The Riptide
and/or
Song of Times Passed - Wilbur
Oooh those are some interesting ones! :D
The Riptide
Ranboo isn't the strongest swimmer. When he's taken out on a trip to the ocean, he's a bit hesitant to actually swim. Eventually, he overcomes his nerves and ventures out into the waves.
The saltiness of the sea makes it easier to stay afloat than he was expecting, and he starts to relax, enjoying himself in the ocean. But he's unaware of the dangers of a riptide, and before he knows it he's being dragged out to the deep waters by a torrent of water.
He doesn't know how to escape from the riptide, and he panics, ending up under the water several times. The last time he's drawn under, just as he thinks he can't fight any longer, he meets a pair of giant blue eyes. A mer.
A hand appears under him, and scoops him out of the riptide. He's brought up to the surface, the mer holding him in cupped hands.
"Who the fuck are you?" The blonde mer asks him curiously.
Song of Times Passed
Wilbur is a bard, touched by the gods.
From a young age, he had a gift- and a curse.
His voice is beautiful, enough to make any person he meets weep. If he sings, anyone who hears him will do anything he wants, give him whatever he desires. Food, shelter, even gold.
But there's a catch. Each time he uses his magical voice, the next day he wakes up in a different place; and a different time.
He's long since forgotten when and where he's from- he stopped aging at the end of his teenage years, and gods know how long ago that was.
He tries not to sing anymore, not wanting to start over, to lose whatever life he's built in the time he finds himself in. But sometimes he slips, humming beneath his breath, or speaking in a voice just a touch too musical.
He's somewhere new when he wakes up, and he must start all over again.
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i spent 15 mins making this rather than writing
Wanted to reblog for the graphic
HAD to reblog for the caption
Im sorry yâall but Iâm such a procrastinatorđ
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Iâm sorryyyyy
Ugh, feel this in my soul
Iâm sorry I can only write two sentences at a time before I have to take a nap to recharge