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A collection of work doodles
Forest Prompts
Feel free to use these, just tag my dumb ass.
____ blinked awake, staring up at the massive tree boughs that swung in the breeze.
Your OTP as little Red Riding hood and the big bad wolf. Or the Huntsman.
The forest was older than time, it had been there since they were a little kid. There were only three rules to follow about it. Don’t stray from the path, don’t whistle and only carry water. ___, being a dumbass, decides to break all three.
Character A sat under the lantern tree, watching the lanterns bob and weave as Characters D and C attempt to set up a birthday picnic. Character B is chopping wood in a tank top and they look fine as hell.
The wolf had never seen a child with such big eyes and soft curls as this one had. Then again, a human had never left a baby in the woods before.
The forest dragon slipped between the trees, leaving mossy footprints behind.
You squinted as you watched the giant deer walked past. That wasn’t normal, was it?
The witch woodcarver sat with her athame. What would she bring to life today?
The vampire squinted as the elf stared at them. “FUCK OFF DRACULA!” The elf shouted. “I REFUSE, GET OUT OF MY HOUSE.” “YOUR HOUSE IS IN MY FOREST, THEREFORE, IT IS MY HOUSE.”
The pixie sat in the patch of buttercups, watching over the child as they slept.