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can i get some plural space custom field temps.. gothic style

Ok sp only One of these I can actually put into the comments lmao, the others are Block Editor. Screenshots + explanation under cut I Guess!!!!

I will do my best to put the stuff in the comments lmao

i feel like a grandpa trying to use tumblr. how do i access My blog

🧸 Playroom in our mind ; 🌙 leave me locked up until i forget who i am.

#personal art #headmate art

Uhhh maybe somewhere close ajacent!

#sans au #sans oc #rosary sans #jade sans #mogoi sans #jade is high out of his mindddddd #just absolutely zooted #on a whole nother planet #and sleeping in the woods #who sleeps in the woods while high #jade does i guess

nightmaresanskin

Day 24

Dustcember by @touyboxez and @abstractdogwolfthing check them out !

oobbbear

Tiny bug found under a slice of salami

hijinxmayhem

Inktobertale day 6! Matcha

he needed a bath

WHATS IN DONALD AND INKS PHONES!??!?!?

Some base from Pinterest, it's supposed to be u and ur f/o, but idc about me. I'm just one of the contacts. oh yea, Donald Duck and Ink Sans nonsense. I hid so many headcanons in here (with some explanations below)... I spent literal hours on this

Obviously, the elephant in the room here is that Donald and Ink know each other. I think it's funny. Donald believes "sans" is literally Ink's last name 🥹🥹😭 I think Donald saves everyone he knows in the first and previous government name Donald's phone is also set to display military time. The time on Ink's phone is irrelevant and consistently incorrect since he world-hops so often neither of them spend too much time on their phones but have specific vices they indulge in. ink likes tumblr and donald likes facebook + youtube if i had to add commonly used sites (seemed stupid to just add google as a widely used app for either) i think ink downloads flute sheet music and donald has some language refresher so he's not rusty on spanish or portuguese when he visits his besties (YES he is multilingual) Ink has Error's number just to ragebait him. When Error blocks him or gets a new number, he just harasses him in real life. Ink prefers Discord (or whatever Undernet equivalent) to chat, and Donald prefers Messenger. maybe he uses Discord to talk to his nephews (mainly Loui) or chat with the other caballeros w/o getting a roaming bill (I have personal roaming bill trauma /j) ink keeps corny underverse memes on his phone, and his gallery is bursting at the seams and begging to be put down. His storage is so full that his phone becomes genuinely hot and painful to touch if he uses it for more than an hour. The screen is cracked as well from dropping it, forgetting where it's at and stepping on it, or accidentally having it on him in battle.

#ink sans #donald duck #yumeship #technically i guess #crackship?#cross ship?#utmv #disney

nightmaresanskin

Dustcember day 6

Dustcember by @touyboxez and @abstractdogwolfthing

Check them out :)

lilsisbiggay

Today was Maxen’s day to perform routine checks on the experiments.

She was absently writing as she observed the stasis tubes until he came to the last one. She clenched her pen a bit harder and grumbled as she forced herself to look into his eyes.

It was almost startling to see nothing but black goop instead, but a bit relieving. This relief was then met with worry, how was she to dispose of the failure? She was so lost in thought that she only barely noticed the small high pitched sound of glass cracking.

She looked down and saw a small leak in the tube. She groaned and pulled out the key to the tube’s control panel, but as she began to punch in the code to open the tube and terminate the failure, another sound filled her ears. The discordant sound of someone rubbing against glass.

She looked over and saw a hand against the glass of the stasis tube, it left a mark behind its trail as it moved across the surface. She watched for a second, before the hand began to hit against the glass. The crack began to grow faster and faster, and Maxen’s heart stopped for a moment, before she dashed away.

She grabbed the announcement microphone and quickly yelled out, “AN EXPERIMENT HAS BROKEN OUT OF ITS CONTAINMENT, HEAD TO THE BUNKER OF YOU ASSIGNED SECTOR AND STAY CALM!” Her shaking voice did not ease the nerves too well.

Maxen heard a large bang, followed by glass hitting the floor behind her, and the black liquid seeping onto her shoes from the room next to her. She grabbed the emergency shotgun, and began to run towards her shelter, but the liquid on her shoes made it difficult to run, almost glueing her to the floor.

As Maxen made it to the final hallways between her and the bunker, she heard something else. A low, scratchy, voice behind her. “D… doctor?” She froze in her spot, her blood going cold as she gripped the gun tighter. The voice stayed where it was, as if it was mimicking her. “What’s w- wrong with me?” It chuckled to itself, as if telling a joke and approching the punchline. “Didn’t you want a- a god?” It stifled back a laugh, sounding like it was going to burst open if it didn’t.

Maxen stiffened her back, cocking the shotgun and forcing out a few words. “You are not… God.” The voice behind her started chuckling again, it was small at first, before growing louder, sounding as if they were choking. The sputtering and coughing began to fill the whole room as the sound of ripping and tearing started to ring out from behind her.

The shadow on the wall began to grow larger, and larger, as the choking gave way to a booming, deep, growling cacuaphany of laughter. Maxen couldn’t take it any longer, and forced her head to turn, fighting every intinct that tried to hold her gaze to the wall. She turned around and saw him.

It finally stopped laughing the moment her gaze fell on him.

“I can show you what god is.”

it lurched forward, its movements just barely resembled a human’s. It took its hand, easily being half of Maxen’s height by itself, and tried to grab her arm.

Maxen gasped and shot at its chest, taking off a large chunk, and exposing a glowing white eye in its now shattered, split open ribs. The beast screamed and grabbed its chest. It screamed out,

“THIS IS MY FLESH. IT IS YOUR BREAD.”

It used its twisting fingers to pull itself together. The once deep moving voice was now a choir of screaming voices of every pitch.

“THIS IS MY BLOOD. IT IS YOUR WINE.”

It stretched out its arms, spaning wall to wall.

“BREAD AND WINE, MAXEN.”

Maxen cocked the gun again, shooting the beast in the eyes. It yelled out as it leaned to the wall to find its way. She ran into the bunker, but the noise of the door slamming open alerted it to her location. It dived towards her, and she barely ducked out of the way as it hit the wall, and fell into the bunker itself.

She looked in, and saw the beast unconscious. She figured the bunker as a solid cage for it, and locked it inside before it could wake up.

She leaned against the wall, bathing her breath. Her head was pounding as she thought of what the hell to do next.

She couldn’t kill it, it was the closest thing they had to a success in years… and… she had promised him that he would be an asset to the experiment.

Hpw much money for floras shaking it crazy style 🥰🥰🥰🥰🥰

ten TRILLION dollars

xhristiqna

By the way, my usual comms are also still open!

#commisions open #taking commisions #yume community #utmv #small artist #art #saving up for the holidays #hashtag jolly and festive

Aren’t pin ups suggestive most, if not all, of the time? I don’t think it’s safe for you to be taking commissions for those..

I draw and post pin-ups regardless; if you scroll a bit, you'll see the example used in the screenshot is already on my page, as well as another one of my oc floras, neither with excessively vulgar posing or expression. I don't see it as an issue, since it's not full nsfw and usually leans more toward "model in a fashion magazine" territory than "girly mag" territory. Essentially, an anatomy study with the extra step of giving them a little bit of clothes. So, to clarify, the pinups I'll be drawing won't be NSFW or even relatively suggestive. Just pretty people sitting on a page. I appreciate the worry, though! I will try my best to stay safe :)