#v proud

[partiallypearl]

then it is.

[cowgomoo1123]

got bored, cooked an absolute meal

gave the character to my gf, @sharbio

[connorcosmics]

💀 I'm just your problem 💀

[chainsawmascara]

My three year old stole my phone while i was getting cereal, and i found him scrolling the wyll ravengard tag?? For some reason???

Excellent taste, child.

(It was likely an accident.)

(He probably saw a photo, thought it was spiderman, and clicked the first button he could find.)

(Remind me to respec wyll to druid in the future. Make the dream real. Spiderwyll.)

[jeffreyskinner]

owen gets his first back to back game goals | 01.24.23

[kelpo-art]

Drew @coelacanth-designs DND character !! Very proud of this one

[painsandconfusion]

Forced to Watch

Febuwhump Eighteenth

(tw: phobia whumper - so this means panic attacks (just the start of one) and phobias, spectrophobia/extreme fear of mirrors, long term captivity, restraints(handcuffs), recorded whump, punishment, intimate whumper)

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“Nngh- Please!”Whumpee pulled at the cuffs that kept their hands pinned behind their back, stumbling over the blank cement floor as Whumper drug them down the hall.

“Stop- I said stop fighting me.”

Whumpee struggled anyway. The words stammered from their lips. “ Please! Please don’t!I-I-I’m sorry! I’m sorry I’m so sorry, I won’t do it again! I’m sorry!”

“Oh, I know you are. You’re just not sorry enough.” Blood was still dripping from Whumper’s nose

Whumper gripped them by the elbow, towing them to the room at the end of the hall anyway. The green room. Whumpee struggled and thrashed, but only managed to trip themselves more - bare toes bruising against the cold ground.

Whumper jerked the door open the moment they reached the handle. They shoved Whumpee, sending them spiraling down to the hard ground. They groaned as the rough concrete bashed against their shoulder, bruising deep against the bone.

The pain distracted them. They forgot to keep their eyes pinned shut.

They found its eyes immediately - haunted, hollow gaze burning through their soul from the other side of the glass.

Without thinking, Whumpee shrieked, clicking back against the ground - away from the thing.

Their back hit a wall. Cool glass again.

Whumpee spun up on their knees to see it again, right next to them this time.

Fractals of shattered reality stepped through them behind the glass into its own, isolated infinity. The green glass surrounding them on eight sides - pulling their image over and over and over again. The image was warped and wrong - pulling a shell of themself and filling its eyes with a haunted, dark glow. It stared at them, eyes bugged out from its head. Wrong. So so so so wrong.

Their heart clenched up inside them, threatening to stop altogether, but beating frantically despite itself. Their mind spun inside their skull, warping the slanting monster more and more as they gasped for air on their knees.

They panted, skittering to the center of the room, eyes darting wildly around them, eight walls of cold, green glass. Each holding an eternity of shadows. Each one staring at them. Or at another. Or just behind them, warning them of another standing over their shoulder.

Their eyes latched onto a vague outline of Whumper in one of the walls.

They spun, pleading toward the door. Tears spilled down their cheeks, dripping off their jaw. “W-whumper. Whumper please. Please, sir. Don’t.” They stayed on their knees, pleading up at their captor. “Don’t leave me here. Please don’t leave me!”

“Don’t worry,” Whumper stepped forward, cupping Whumpee’s cheek. Whumpee buried their face into the palm as Whumper smeared away the tears with their other hand. They tipped Whumpee’s face up. “I’ll be watching the whole time.”

“Wh-” Their head dropped as Whumper’s hands pulled away. They teetered forward on their knees, barely catching themself. “N-no! No Whumper! Please!”

“Be good for me. I’ll see you tomorrow.”

The door clicked shut. The lock ground against the frame, bolting them in.

“No! NO!!” Whumpee shrieked, the scream shredding up their threat, popping halfway.

The glass-backed door blended seamlessly with the rest of the wall, completing the perfect octagon of green, shattered reality. A red, blinking dot melted into the mural staring at them from all sides. Peeking over the shoulders of the monster.

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Thanks @febuwhump for putting together this event!!!

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[regular-john-16278]

KP has overtaken eurovision how brilliant