Tbh I Think Fandom Generally Needs To Get Better At Sitting With The Uncomfortable Fact That A Story/fanwork/meme/whatever

i think some of you dont like narratives or stories or characters i think you just like fanfiction tropes

Also have a sketch of everyone's favorite gremlin while I try to maintain my traditional style digitally

One more plot twist I eat some of y'all's art for breakfast and it's always very delicious

My art is actually fantastic lol

A bit of light practice I made 2 weeks before with Dust

SRRY IM HERE IM HERE IM HERE I HAD TO PLAY W/ MY SISTER

Also I have more details I can share :]

If you're interested, that is

We need more Sci appreciation

Specifically of the scifi genre

Clean surfaces and AI (the cool kind like R2D2 and Connor from Detroit Become Human) and superstructures

I wanna see Sci working with interfaces and joining couplings and sautering panels in the walls

I want to see him program and tinker with sleek robotic beings and get augments

I want to see his arm replaced with a futuristic prosthetic and his eyes replaced with synthetic ones

And i want to see him go to a dark seedy underbelly to buy parts that have stopped being produced

And BUILD his own brother

Wunky dinner

👆 this right here

Girl, I genuenly thought first that you were gonna say he's sleeping.

But on the other hand, Nightmare can take away negative emotions to use them, right (Or at least that's my headcanon, idk how you feel about that)? But he isn't taking away his negative feelings, because he enjoys it. And that could be one of the reasons why he wanted Killer to join him in the first place. He wanted to feel all that negativity stronger, he wanted to enjoy it more, so he came up with the solution that he brings the source, A.K.A. Killer closer to himself.

And so, Nightmare isn't letting Cross, Dust and Horror help him neither, because with their help his negativity source would get weaker in minutes.

i don't think we talk about when Killer isn't smirking or causing chaos.

Those dark moments he has alone in his room when he can't think of anything to do, or is too unwell to get up and do anything. Nothing can distract him from the horrors of his trauma.

Hatred having no outlet other than himself.