You ever feel like a night at the grocery store couldnt possibly be all that exciting? Well not without a 7ft ball of anxiety made out of silicon and metal its not! Oh, and he needs a flashlight too- a really bright one please-
Hi hello fellow people, critters, creatures, and oddities alike!
( Sona reference made by my wonderfully ethereal partner @manchagris19 )
I'm what's typically described as Tenacious- so call me Tena or Cryptic if you'd like!
Im a fanatic for space/sci fi, thrillers, suspense, high fantasy, classic horror, musicals, indie animation, cartoons and more!
Adult (22+), Autistic, Queer
Multifandom artist, which entails I'll scritch words and illustrate in my free time, these days that isn't as often as i like. Day jobs, am I right?
I do not tolerate senseless hate, politically motivated topics, lgbt-phobia, racism, ableism, proshipping, Use Of AI or toxicity of any kind
MDNI, I am not an 🔞 blog but please refrain from dms or comparing/associating specifically my dca fanart with tsams
On the topic of fanart, I have a few dca-centric ones currently in the works 👇
To Leave Well Enough Alone:
(First Ch. Here)
An au thats a sort of melancholic spin on the game ending of fnaf sb, where the dca miraculously escaped the fire and wander into a lone convenience store very eager to buy a flashlight, it will update chapter by chapter, i don't have an estimated timeline as my personal life gets hectic a lot of the time, but I update as often as I can and welcome any questions!!
Topsy Turvy Carnival AU:
No fic as of yet, though may drop a few assorted comic strips about this one.
Sun, moon, and eclipse are in seperate bodies, traveling folk with a trusty old caravan to boot. They were invited to travel along with their old friends, (the glamrocks, staff bots, and djmm are carnies in this au) but overtime things turn sinister as eclipse disappears without a word leaving sun and moon to look for them as well as balance their absense in the carnival.
Feel free to drop an ask about them or some art requests, I'd be happy to answer!
I Have Commissions [Open]!!
I can do: character fanarts, oc x canon, oc x oc, full portrait or half portrait, backgrounds/scenery, multiple characters to a comm (the limit is 3-4 i am just one cryptid)
I cannot do: politically motivated propaganda, hate/toxic topics, abusive scenarios, heavy gore, nsfw, extreme detail [i.e mechs, embroidery, satin], birds eye or worms eye pov
Any further questions on my TOS or anything i may need to elaborate on, dm my kofi or send an ask to my inbox here!
I engage in fandoms very little presently, due to the oversaturation of drama/controversy and dividing of fandoms, but I do enjoy the medias themselves quite a lot!
The media I like 👇✨️:
-Indie animation (pilots, short films, eclectic short stories beloved)
-Doctor who (10th-11th-12th doctors my childhood T-T)
-Adventure Time
-Gravity Falls
-Fnaf Daycare Attendant
-Over the garden wall
-The Twilight zone (the original show)
-studio ghibli (the whole nine yards man, they're all peak)
-theatre musicals (some Broadway, some less known)
-Team starkid productions
-Invader Zim
-Rpg video games (hollow knight, cult of the lamb, fable, bioshock, cuphead, batim, undertale, deltarune, celeste)
-Horror (mostly suspense, thrillers, analog)
If you've read up to this far, thanks! i have a tendency to go on and on and on so i kept it mostly brief, but it means something that you took the time to read all this- all in all, farewell on your wandering through these woods and have a great timezone!
Here's a sneak peak of the draft wip for the heck of it 👇
Gliding over to the entrance of the daycare, finally landing and unhooking from the wire. Rays shrunk while he watched as it pulled open the door, silently slipping out into the vast dark plex. Not even the bells on their slippers would ring, shuffling through the less populated areas and- and- oh he couldnt watch anymore! Cutting himself off from the optics feed abruptly and clutching his rays for what felt like the longest time, anticipating something terrible to happen any second now- but he'd never know if he didnt.. against his better judgements, he dares another look through the stranger-he-used-to-know's eyes.
It had its optics trained on the sleeping little one in their arms, and from the looks of it, it almost felt like what his old companion would do.. it was a caring nostalgic moment, and he almost relaxed seeing a change of pace to the anxious fear he was in just moments before.
Then it looked up- wait- where were they anyways? He could hear some faint music from above, like the glamrocks typical loud playing styles, were they under the stage? From what he could tell in their shared view, he could see the platform already had settled up there for the duration of the show- it couldnt be called back down at a time like this, was it trying to get up there? He puzzles at the intention here, the thing he once knew as a friend lets out a crackled static hiss in response to his unasked question, looking right down at the very unsafe edge to the unknown deeper dark below the platforms area.
There was barely any time to react to what happened next, and all he could really recount from the moment was- the child safely curled in their outstretched arms, right over the platform abyss-
Tears they couldnt possibly be capable of producing blurred out the most of what happened next, he could hardly process- empty hands, less and less little ones coming back to their place of joy.. the laughter that once rang through their home died out.
And in the end, that smoke.. the smoke- oh stars all that thick smoke- so much yelling, turning to horrid, glitched shrieking and-!
"...Sun?" You lightly nudge him, worried he'd zoned out into one of those eerie episodes again. He really had a habit of doing that, huh?
He blinks, ah right- he can do that now, and readjusts to the present. He was.. on a bench, clinging a bit harsh to his flashlight that he bought from the store, and you were both waiting on the past-midnight bus.
Looks like that time spent in the woods was longer than he'd thought, good thing the light worked as he had hoped..
1. Sun is able to grow and shrink his limbs to fit into small spaces or to reach tall spots
2. Sun can rotate his torso 160° either direction (left or right) and he can spin his rays and faceplate 360°
3. Y/N has a light sensitivity because their eyes cant take in oversaturated lighting, LED, or direct sunlight for extended periods of time, hense the shades in chapter one
MORE Random Facts About To Leave Well Enough Alone Au!! Part 2
1. Sun has compartments for general storage in his chest cavity! Typically housing first aid and sundrop candies but he likes to collect an assortment of small trinkets too
2. Y/N is advantly curious about robotics, why animatronics are so lifelike and such- (though its taboo to consider a bot to be a person, more on that later
3. [ A fire has broken lose. There is no news of cause. The authorities are doing everything they can. Everyone is to remain calm and stay indoors. The fire is not contained. The fire is not contained. The fire is not- ]
*shhhhck-click* "Hello? Is anyone hearing this? Please, whatever you do, just dont let them catch you. I dont know how you managed it- but youve escaped, please just stay in the light, dont let them find you- the darkness will only get you-" *shhhhck-click*
As of this post, 5 fellow creatures found my thicket and took interest in the words im scritching- so!
(What're those things called.. masterpost?)
I will provide a really cool, place for my au- mayhaps even a side blog for questions and story lore if anyone would like?
For now, ill point toward the posts about Tlwea down here 👇
Chapter One Ao3 link here!
Chapter two wip here!
This au is mostly self indulgent and based on my own headcanons for the world surrounding the dca post-fire
I may heavily revise chapter one after chapter two is up (because its a lot older written than ch 2), bear with me, im just a tenacious thing doing this for my own enjoyment and hoping others can enjoy it too
Criticism isnt needed, im doing this for free just because I can so- dont like it, dont read it-
Needless hate can promptly see the door on the way out
To those here for the fun of it, youre more than welcome to ask questions in my inbox barring any spoiler related ones!
Thank you for reading this far, and for sticking around my thicket this long- feel free to visit again soon, I'll be here scritching and scribbling away
I dunno how to set up polls here (or if I even have them at all smh) but
If you wanna hear more about To Leave Well Enough Alone Au (where the dca run into a store clerk, buy a big flashlight and essentially become their traumatized support sillies)
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