Pixel art >:D

Truly unbeatable

Base under cut

He said it again!

I really want Nightmare and Dream to freaky friday swap into each other's bodies and have to deal with their enemies from the other side.

Like Dream is trying to get used to one eye and being encased in goop and how do you control these tentacles and every few minutes one of the boys appears to ask for something or show him something or just hang around him. He's trying his best to sound professional and stern (it's not a great impression) but also he feeds off negativity now right?? So why does it sting so much when they're around him?

Meanwhile Nightmare is goop-free and seeing in two eyes for the first time in centuries (and probably takes twice as long to do things because he forgets he doesn't have tentacles anymore). He's trying to sound upbeat and cheery (again, not a great impression) but also good grief people really bother Dream for things. It seems like every way he turns there's somebody who needs something or has a sob story or a complaint, and he's beginning to realise why Dream protects Blue so violently how are you emitting all this positivity please don't leave me. Also where is Ink. Every five minutes where is he what is he doing.

(Request) I Bet You Were the Best Brother

It's been a while since I posted a oneshot, so I hope this 5k one manages to make up for that.

As I've mentioned before, been going through a bit of a writer's block that is finally going away. Some it still lingers, but it is infinitely better. Feels like I can breathe again. So, everyone reading this that struggles with writer's block at the moment--know that it will go away. You will be able to write again. It's not a matter of if, only when. You will be able to write again.

Anyway, I don't have any other major life updates for you, so I guess I'll let you start reading now. Happy reading! Let me know what you thought!!

Fandom: Undertale/UTMV

Characters: Dream and Nightmare (Who belong to Joku)

Warnings: A character losing their memory and swearing and I think that’s it. Let me know!

Summary: Ilike_cringe (Fri 14 Oct 2022): "here is a request :>. Could you make it that nightmare might have hit dream tooo hard in a fight that (bear with me ) Dream lost his memory ( if you could could you add more spice \^o^/)"

Word Count: 5395

~oOo~

Nightmare wanted there to be a note that the fight started off normal.

His gang showed up, causing some ruckus. He hung out in the background observing, soaking in the new misery like a sponge, keeping an eye out for the tell-tale sign that the Star Sanses had shown up. In today’s case, that ended up being an arrow flying at one of his boys, which barely got dodged, the blue glow disappearing as it left eyesight. Grinning, he had taken it as his cue to join in, grabbing Dream by the ankles as he notched another one, and throwing him across the space.

Not too hard, of course. He didn’t want his brother out of commission quite yet. That was always the fun part about the fight, seeing him defeated. It needs to be drawn out a bit, though, for it to be really satisfying.

Dream recovered from the toss quickly, though he was soaked head to toe—he had unintentionally tossed him into the river. Whoops. The annoyed look on his brother’s face made his grin widen even more. They quickly fell into their routine after that, trading blows and insults, slowly moving away from the others. Another toss had them entering the woods, which resulted in a lot of fallen trees, a clear indicator of where they’d gone.

A cliff came into view, with Dream’s back to it. Nightmare didn’t take much note of it at the time, too preoccupied—his brother had just gotten a pretty bad hit to the back of his skull, making him stumble. Pausing for a minute, he gave him some time to get his bearings back before attacking again, pushing him closer to the cliff edge.

So…technically, this whole thing could be considered his fault, but how was he supposed to know what would happen?

The cliff seemed perfectly safe in the normal dangerous way!

This means the fight was going great until the cliff crumbled under Dream’s feet, making him shriek, eyes widening, his bow dispersing as he pinwheeled backward. Nightmare froze, staring at the now absent spot with eyes equally as wide, tentacles raised to strike.

Then it went silent.

i cannot possibly overstate the psychological damage of growing up being abused in a way that is considered so disgusting as to be literally unspeakable and treated as such.

every single person on this website and everywhere else needs to take a long fucking look at how they talk about and think about csa and how it might fucking feel to have things that literally happened to you be considered so taboo that frank depictions are declared obscene or so disgusting so as to be talked about only in whispered tones

CAN YOU EVEN BEGIN TO CONCEPTUALIZE THE MULTIPLICATION OF TRAUMA THAT COMES FROM YOUR ABUSE BEING TREATED LIKE RADIOACTIVE WASTE THAT MUST BE BURIED LEST IT CONTAMINATE OTHERS BY ITS VERY ACKNOWLEDGEMENT DESCRIPTION OR EXISTENCE

this post doing numbers in the molested as a kid fandom. i hope someday we all collectively stop feeling psyche destroying shame and self loathing and collectively dump our terrible experiences in society's fucking face where nobody can ignore us

I'd especially wanna add this ALSO applies to victims of COCSA and incest. I'm so so so sick of people who say they're comfortable with me talking about being a victim until they find out what kind I am.

And suddenly, just like that, it's like I'm an unbearable horror story for them. My existence, my lived experience, my entire life, it's too much for them to be around.

I should be allowed to talk about it without someone IMMEDIATELY defending my abuser because they cant imagine a younger person doing things so heinous (as if the suggestion of such violates their worldview), without people becoming so disgusted they have to leave the room. I shouldn't have to lie and say I'm only a CSA victim or just an incest victim.

Not both, and God FORBID, I mention another minor was involved ever.

All three of those things seem unfathomable to so many people, so disgusting and horrifying that I should only mention it in hushed whispers, with no detail or discussion, if at all.

I never lived a day without abuse. How do I even begin to talk about myself or my life without feeling like I need to add a hundred trigger warnings.

Why do I need to censor my existence for being "too much" for anyone else.

decided since it's my birthday i'd post something for my birthday so i posted two new drabbles of the dreaming variety (one of which was about my birthday)

LATTE TIME WOOO!!! Get excited CREATURES!!!

Had a thought today while sipping at my hot chocolate, like “what if Latte’s ecto had latte/milk art on it?” And now here we are! (Also used this as an excuse to take a lil break from the rg comic, the angst can wait for Latte). In this silly lil headcanon, I also like to think he can actually pour the milk *into* his ecto to make the art, because why not?

-> Latte Sans belongs to @monster-kind !!

-> Latte ask blog! @ask-lattes-cafe

whatever you do

Don't think of universes where Cross never got to leave Nightmare, and eventually, has to face Epic. EpicTale being attacked, and Cross is face to face with Epic, and how does he tell him? Epic would hate him. But...he can't leave Nightmare's gang, he's not able to. He doesn't want to hurt Epic but he must. Oh, and when Epic finds out, how he'll hate Cross. And Cross not realizing, Epic wouldn't. He'd want to help, even if that got Epic hurt.

Don't think of Color having to calm Killer down from a stage where he almost hurt Color. killer breaking down into sobs, apologizing, how could he have almost done to to Color, maybe Nightmare was right, and Color having to help him with that. Having to calm him, and help Killer back, no he isn't good for only hurting.

Don't think of Swap curled up in the AntiVoid, homesick. And Error right there, knowing something wrong, and wanting to say something, but he can't. No, he doesn't care, he just...doesn't want Swap to cry because he said something wrong and get tears on his stuff. Not because he cares for that anomaly, Error would never. But, Swap being sad isn't something Error likes, but what is he meant to do.

Don't think of Cross being stuck in nightmare's castle, avoiding his boss, because he knows what Nightmare is like and what he'd do. And Killer, Murder, Horror...them knowing too. And even if they hate or dislike or are irritated by each other, they need to stay together, because who else do they have?

Just....don't :)

Biblically accurate Dream

(as you can see, horrific creatures beyond human understanding is not my forté)

@nathanwpyle

I literally love this.

I couldn't stop laughing for 20 minutes.

No joke.

This has the same energy as a writer desperately trying to make their insanely cool but devastatingly off the wall plot point work with the rest of the story

— Ruth Hubbard, “The Political Nature of ‘Human Nature’“ (via gothhabiba)

Yes.

Here, have a study (x) showing that mothers underestimate their daughter’s physical capacity from as young as 11 months old (though in reality it’s identical to that of their son’s at the same age). And if you think that parents acting on those expectations won’t alter their children’s development, then I have a sloped bridge to sell you.

#people always massively underestimate just how good even very young children are at reading social expectations#long before any kind of intellectual understanding has the chance to develop#and so a lot of “oh but you were so normal as a child”-nonsense is like#yeah i was “normal” because i could tell what you expected of me even if i didn’t know why#even small children learn what’s “taboo” for them really fucking early on#but people keep pretending like it’s all nature#but it’s not#there’s so many things i wanted to do as child i never did because i knew on some basal level *weren’t allowed for me*#i never even asked#i knew it wasn’t allowed#something something “playing seal” for those who get the reference#expectations have real physical effects#bias has its own gravity#and most people have a choice between orbiting or crashing#because it’s very hard to leave it altogether

screw it im not leaving this as tags after all

okay okay so like kinda dumb(its really fucking dumb)idea but you know how Inks eyes change everytime he blinks right? so usually his eyes are one of the main things that give him away based on how he's feeling however what if he was having a particularly bad day so he takes some yellow paint(for the tiny boost of happiness) and then just never blinks. The whole day. Like just staring into your soul, no blinking, the fakest smile ever plastered on his face to the point where it becomes uncanny because the others are used to his eyes changing but he wont let himself blink cause once he does and the others start asking questions as to what's wrong he will literally explode(not actually but the mental equivalent)

and the only reason why i think he could do this is cause he isn't mortal, kinda in the same way a god doesn't need to sleep and eat like yea its uncomfty if you don't but its not like you'll die(and to be fair they are skeletons but shhhhh, im indulging myself)