Hoping this reaches the right crowd!! This isn't super detailed because originally its a GIF but its too big to post in full quality
I want to see y'all's early crimeboys designs!! Show me how you see them
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Hoping this reaches the right crowd!! This isn't super detailed because originally its a GIF but its too big to post in full quality
I want to see y'all's early crimeboys designs!! Show me how you see them
☀️🌙🌌✨🪽🪶
I feel endless hiraeth when I think about the server all the way back then. To what I’m not even sure I can call a beginning.
When it was just those original eight and how the server was less their place (especially to own) but a place they lived with.
Innate mutual aid.
The softer sides of anarchy often ignored.
A childhood that bleeds.
The nostalgia in everything done and said.
A sky so wide, such an engulfing expanse, that it didn’t matter if there were any clouds in it.
Welcoming in- not staving away- the darkness with controlled (but never truly really) bonfires.
It was your body turning into dust against an already dusty earth and you finding something so solid and certain and affirming in that.
It was rubbing mosquito bites softly into the side of anthills.
Calluses and cuts building up simultaneously along with skin thickness.
Bare toes poking back at the grass.
Pond protection and ocean cleaning.
A mix of juices always running down the chin.
Cheeks hurt from always smiling and stinging from being (consensually, playfully) pinched.
Chest spasms and stomach aches that hurt in a sort of good way like getting a bruise while playing sports.
Heart being let ache with the body.
A bit that broke every few seconds but we kept trying to carry it on.
Until it all goes numb.
It was falling asleep with the stars, hearing
Atomic fireworks through the wind.
It was the silent companionship in loud lingering words.
It was a “at least for now” and “we have time.”
More than it ‘could be enough’ but rather that it already is.
Grappling with reality with life with other beings the fullness of it and them.
It was self actualization self recognition self acknowledgment self respect.
It’s knowing that it will not last forever but being glad it was there at all.
It was knowing you need more than love is and that you will always deserve better.
Accepting you don’t love yourself, not yet, maybe someday, and you can and will stand up for yourself anyhow.
There was never even a chance to mourn.
To recognize the extent of violation and bastardization when constantly facing the throes of nationalism.
So I’m here feeling sad.
(WSS DNI /srs) |
poor tubby and tommy
Philza sent a crow to check on you(^▽^)
Can’t stop thinking about how after the Manberg Festival and before the Manberg-Pogtopia war Tommy banned fireworks. Cc!Tommy banned them as a bit because the fireworks for Guy Fawkes Night were interrupting his stream and the holiday is for a failed assassination attempted on the Queen. I headcanon that c!Tommy banned them for c!Tubbo’s sake. Tubbo had literally just been killed by Technoblade with them. You can’t tell me a firework holiday wouldn’t have been a trigger for him. I can’t get over Tommy seeing how they bother his friend and immediately deciding to ban them from the entire server. Him insisting that he’s doing it to protect the Queen to spare Tubbo from it being about him. Tubbo knowing exactly what he’s doing and letting him and going along with it and having an unspoken but understood appreciation for it. Tommy getting so riled up by anyone who sets the fireworks off under the guise of they hate women. Him making a game of it, dubbing them “Queen’s Jays”. His vod was literally titled “We banned fireworks on Dream’s server…”. The entire stream was about it. He just dragged Tubbo around banning fireworks. They are so precious to me, your honor.
some quick traditional doodles of my favorite dsmp lads
For context on the strange centaur Tommy look- this is set in an Awesamdad AU! Specifically one in which the Centaur Sam design is featured, so me and my friend @grayyskies (who did the original design for him- love you louis /p) have been trying to see whether or not this look works for him- let me know your thoughts!! /hj
Boys will be bugs, right?
[ID: A digital drawing of Tommy Innit and Tubbo from the Dream SMP. They are in the early days of the server, having fun. Both of them are wearing jeans and button up shirts. They are on the ground, Tubbo laying down, poking a beetle with a stick, Tommy sitting next to him and watching. Tubbo is kicking his feet back and forth in the air. They are both amused and entertained. End ID.]
my art is finally arting :D