Wake 🦌

My writers room. Art and maybe some fanfics Alan Wake's wife, Mr.Scratch lover They/Them 20 || some NSFT ahead

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I decided to stop being lazy so i just made two new blogs to keep a theme so

@lambofthewrath HANNIBAL blog

@kylorenslvt STAR WARS blog

This way i keep my hard earned theme and stop burning out lolll ill go back to writing in may i think

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I think i wanna start writing for other fandoms too. I lov alan wake but i burnt myself out with it solely making work from it. I have some ideas for star wars and hannibal one shots when i have time to sit and write

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Sorry its not Alan Wake, in my Hannibal era

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Felt cute, whispersofmrscratch reveal

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Alan Wake tattoo!!

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Scanner making my work all pixelated yummmm

Full page spread ^_^

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I need to stop posting WIPs really bad… but casper darling painting is happening, finally.

Im also streaming control tonight at 17:45PM GMT!! I hope to see some of yall there maybe!

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Thinking about how i genuinely applied for an AO3 acc, got it after two weeks wait(?) and never uploaded to it. I am the problem.

Im being too fussy with the Alex fic icl

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Remember my Alex Casey portrait i never finished???

Its now done!

“Alex Casey Touched By The Dark Presence” - Digital gouache and photography, scanned.

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I feel like i could cry… im now on remedys website!!

(Sillypigeonstudios is my insta btw)

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Me because im a Remedy account but also i rly wanna post some stardew valley stuff… idk maybe i will anyway LOL i crave harvey

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Finally entered Remedy’s art contest… feeling: anxious 💕

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Put this off for a while.. i wanted to try writing a manuscript page.

I return to it quite often

That lake so dark and all consuming

Powerful enough to take everything

But selfish enough to give nothing.

It’s here I sense her the most

Here i feel her with me.

I pause, breathe deep

Her perfume fills my lungs.

But its false, a dream

A cruel twist of my mind

I see it when I close my eyes

I hear the cries that fell on deaf ears

Replay the way her body fell

The lake opening as if welcoming her home

That woman, so shrouded in mystery

The one who puppets these hands that write

I see her now

So clear yet still so faint

Had she always been here?

Had she puppeteered this too?

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He breached containment

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Happy holidays Alan Wakers (and FBC Agents)

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