#niko writes...sometimes

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the Q!Jaiden theory of her ALWAYS being part of the Federation and infiltrated with the rest of the islanders as a secret agent but the wall explosion gave her amnesia, and that’s why she couldn’t answer Cucurucho when it asked where did she live before the island and now Cucurucho is trying to refresh her memory by making her revisit the that old Fed building that is now a dungeon to get her back into the Fed.... that theory has done irreversible damage to my brain/pos

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I love your Arknights drawings and especially moslapp

I can just imagine them doing the dumb shit while Tex and Fia watch on like gods damn it not again

thank u :D!! the arknights brainrot is hitting hard and yeah they're so done. Fia had to drag them to the hospital before they kept poking each other with Lappland's unsanitized sword and contracted unknown diseases. Texas would def not care if Mostima got sick, she'd actually encourage Lappland to keep poking her with her sword

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I'M TRYING TO REBRAND MY BLOG AND WANTED TO PUT A FIAMOS MEME AS MY BANNER BUT ALL I CAN SEE IS THIS BLUE FUCKER'S HEAD

but it works fine on phone if u tap the full image ig........would try to edit it but honestly it's fucking hilarious, she'll be forever peeking in my header

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i have a song in mind for a very specific moslapp request that makes me so ill while i draw that i have to sit down for 5 minutes to just think about them and become even more ill

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New chapter of Calamity Dragons just dropped!!!!

https://archiveofourown.org/works/37754773/chapters/97299597 

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This oneshot has Spoilers from the new Amphibia episodes (The Core & The King)!!

Read at your own risk!! This shit angsty yo!

(now with Ao3 link under the cut)

This came from the panel when Darcy was rebooting that said "memory wipe". So, what if Marcy was still in her dream scape while all the memory ereasing happened :D! Also slightly inspired from this

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Anyway, emotional hurt/no comfort✨

An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works

"WOOO YOU GO JOE DOG!" The trio cheered as Marcy spun around with a puppy in her hands.

Happy and joyful screams could be heard all the way down through their school hallway as the trio danced and simply enjoyed themselves under the colorful spotlights that Sasha managed to install with Marcy's help in the ceiling. Marcy was surprised that any teacher had caught them yet!

How long has it been since they hang out like this? Since the only thing they could do was laugh next to each other with no worries except for upcoming exams and homework? Marcy would say that it felt like ages ago, but she wasn't going to break the amazing atmosphere of tonight. Not as long as she gets to see her best friends dancing together, their happy faces being enough to lighten up Marcy's whole day in an instant. She knew that having these sorts of feelings towards her friends wasn't normal, but maybe tonight, just maybe, she can get that out of her chest. Or simply was the excitement of the moment that made her lose her self control, but she was right in front of her crushes since kindergarten. No backing down now.

She hugged Joe Dog tightly onto chest, ready to let out all her repressed feelings to the most important people in her young life. But the puppy had other idea in mind as it squirmed and jumped from Marcy's arms to the darkest side of the hallway. "W-wait Joe Dog come back! I need you as moral support please!" And she went to look for the puppy.

The hallway got darker and darker, feeling her head and brain throbbing with each step as she got closer to what seems to be a complete void. The lockers and tile floors were now covered in the blackest surface Marcy's ever seen. But Joe Dog ran through it and she already got attached to him, she couldn't lose him! "Joe? C-come here boy," She tried calling for him.

She hears a laugh, almost too similar to hers echo through the halls.

"Enjoying your false reality, Wit? Don't worry, it'll be over soon."

The headache came back but this time feeling like a migraine, like if a drill was directly piercing through her brain and mind. It was unbearable. It sent her down to her knees and made her cover her ears in a desperate way to make it stop. Just make it stop.

The pain stops, but something still rings in her ears. 

Static. All she could hear was static.

She stands up as fast as possible trying to go back where she and her best friends were having a good time minutes ago. The hallway feels endless and her legs and muscles begin to feel sore and feels her vision blurring out, but she has to get back to them. She needs to, and forces her wobbly legs to work until she spots the familiar colorful lights.

Putting her hands on her knees she tries to catch her breath from all the running, sweat already pouring down her neck and back but not only from exhaustion. "Guys! We have to get out of here! Th-there's something-"

"Woah there, relax Marce! We've got you, remember?"

The static was back, but it didn't come from her ears but from her friends. The noise became stronger while the other two got closer to her. Marcy refused to believe what was in front of her.

Or what wasn't.

Just as the static took over her friends' voices, it also took over their faces. She can no longer see the deep baby blue in the blonde's face, nor the cute and soft brown from the brunette. Each time they talked, trying to talk to her, all what Marcy could hear was static and white noise that came along with the horrible mind splitting headache. She gripped and tugged her hair to ground herself as she felt hot and painful tears run down her cheeks making her enter into a full panic attack by now, her chest quickly going up and down and lungs feeling filled with lava that didn't allow her to breathe enough air to keep her mind active. Everything was too much. The agony of the moment didn't let her see the rest of the hallway glitching and being covered by the void she saw back at the end of the hall.

She needed her real friends. She needed to call for them and come save her from this hell that was her own mind and body.

She opened her mouth ready to scream their names…

…

But nothing came out.

She didn't remember their names. She couldn't remember her best friends' names, or anything about them. Any memory of them being taken over by loud static and thick endless void. It hurt. Her chest and brain hurt so much, too much. The pain being enough to make her pass out right on the spot and.... And…

There's only white noise and black space in front of her now.

What... What was she doing? What was she trying to do... Who did she try to call for...?

"Ah, finally. Doesn't it feel nice to have more space in that little mind of yours?" The voice called again.

Yeah... 

It felt nice.

A mind with no thoughts nor memories. A mind with no worries.

She finally let her body and mind relax and float in the sea of void. There was no need to fight back at all. There was nothing to worry about and lets her eyes close, losing herself in the back of her mind.

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An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works

AND THE THREE BABIES ARE HERE!!! time for the "running your dear life every 5 minutes" adventures begin in the next chapters!

Probably the last time i post an update with a drawing,,, unless i let lose my self control and make lil promos for the chapters who knows

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An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works

THE DRAGON FANIFC IS FINALLY OUT! ! !

which is a fanfic if a dragon au of mine where everything’s the same except that i messed up the lore and now there are dragons

the first three chapters will be published here with the a dragon drawing, and first we have Anne’s dragon :D

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@theholykleenexbox @thepurplezoroark @iersei @natikoko @adumbsok @pipsq3ak @tsumaniseawing @waskojey