#ddm!randos

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“Swimming Pool”

DDM fans. Yes you. All of you. This is for Joel. I want hypothesizes in the comments. >:)

I’m in a swimming pool And the water is cold But even as I shiver I don’t want to leave

Still, I step out of the pool To warm up at my table Though I don’t grab my towel In case I want to go back

Now, the wind is cold It’s worse than the pool I’m ready to return But I’m already in the car

I ask my parents “Can we go again soon?” They smile down at me and say “Not for a while”

So I sit in the backseat Dripping wet and cold Knowing I would not warm up No, not for a while.

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Scott choosing the Crastle and Scar having to live with Joel feels like the equivalent to a dad dropping his kid off at a questionable school and promising it would be fun

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HAHA SIKE

ALREADY FINISHED

*dances badly*

Here’s the wallpaper version btw

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DDM

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Sooo…

I wanna write a DDM treebark scene that takes place between chapters 3 and 12 (early, happy days) but I can’t for the life of me figure out what they’re arguing about

LIKE—

LIKE LOOK AT TS:

THE FLUFF?!?! THE FLOOFY FLOOFY FLUFF?!?!

HOW COULD THEY ARGUE WHEN THEY’RE SO CUTE!!!

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DDM Treebark chart :3

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Making a cover for “DON’T DESERT ME”

V.1 Above

V.2 Above

Which one guys >:3

V.1–simple, yet effective

V.2–It’s not just about Scarian

Other/suggestions (comments)

Voting ended onMay 6

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DDM Grian (SPOILER ALERT FOR SHARP MINDS)

I never liked my hair that much It’s tan, plain, and boring Cut short above my neck And messy half the time

I never liked my skin that much It’s rough, pale, and calloused Dry from harsh weather And littered with scars

I never liked my eyes that much They’re dull, brown, and tired Drooping from the things I’ve seen And empty of emotion

I never liked my mind that much It’s sad, grieving, and guilt-ridden Foggy from the darker times And desperate for release

But you liked my hair Called it golden, rich, and soft Touched by the sun And a beautiful sight to see You liked my skin Called it warm, gentle, and textured Painted by past stories And the things I’ve survived

You liked my eyes Called them bright, hazel, and clever Sparkling in any light And making every day better

You liked my mind Called it smart, honest, and kind Carrying memories with strength And always looking to protect

But you’re no longer here I lost you months ago You promised it’d be okay And still, you left my side

So I’ll keep hating my hair My skin, my eyes, my mind I’ll keep your touch in my memory And forget the things you told me