I Both Love And Hate This.

Ooo, CrowSky. I got the up to you option so I’ll say she’s a medicine cat turned deputy. I’m already turning her into an OC

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Quick announcement about the mama Puffy fic

It is coming! But I’ve been pretty swamped with school on top of feeling really anxious about putting my work out there so I’ve been knit-picking what I have written so far and constantly redoing what I have. So it might be a little while longer before the fic is ready but I just wanted to announce that it is still coming. In the meantime if anyone wants to write about this or draw it, feel free! The Mama Puffy concept isn’t my idea but if you use specific scenes and ideas I’ve put out please credit me for that and send me the link, I’d love to read it.

HOLY SHIT THE NEW HELLUVA BOSS EPISODE

Finally finished these two! This is Thermal and Avalanche!

Originally drew them as style and shading tests

LETS GO TIM!!!

Go you funky little homicidal maniac!

Slaughter Bracket Round 1

Richmond Valentine vs. Gunpowder Tim

David Wong vs. V1

Kayne vs. Bart Curlish

Dexter Morgan vs. Macbeth

The Instrumentalist vs. Ryomen Sukuna

Captain John Hart vs. Oh Il-Nam

King Bradley vs. Jonathan Teatime

John Wick vs. the Gun Devil

Ender Wiggin vs. Achilles

Sara Berry vs. the DJ

Angron vs. the Dazzlings

Soldier vs. Mad Mew Mew

Baron of the Bricks vs. Dimitri Blaiddyd

Rachel vs. Beep the Meep

Nie Mingjue vs. Peter & Paul

William Afton vs. Jack Merridew

I didn’t expect anyone to like my angsty rambles. I’ve got more where that came from if y’all want?

Y’all remember when everyone called Puffy Dream’s mom? Yeah let me elaborate on that.

Could you imagine Puffy in denial that her little baby, her little duckling, is a monster? Could you imagine her finally coming to terms with it, her taking up a sword against him? Her joining the rebellion to dethrone the son she loves so dearly.

But then the gang discovers Dream has been possessed for a very long time, a Dreamon and its host, now they set out to find out a way to separate them. After finding a way to do so a huge battle ensues and Puffy is the one to separate the Dreamon from Dream.

Imagine her, battered and bruised, stumbling to the center of a huge crater where her little duckling lays. She calls out “Son?” As she gets closer, Dream looks up, mask cracked, “Mom?”. Puffy runs to him, gathering her son in her arms, “I’m here, I’m here.” “You’re okay, you’re okay.”

Is this my desperate need for positive physical affection? Is this my touch-starved state speaking? Maybe. I was just chilling in my room thinking bout Mama Puffy than B O O M angst.

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A lil about me!

As I’ve become more active on Tumblr I decided to make a little about me post.

-For what to call me, Dream or Dreamcatcher works!

-She\Her.

-I’m an ace, demiromantic, lesbian.

-My heritage is from a ton of places, but I look mostly Italian.

As for -DO NOT INTERACT-

-Bigoted people in anyway(Transphobic, homophobic, racist, ect)

-Exclusionist(Ace/Pan/Bi phobic ect)

-Anti-anti/pro-ship.

-Support bluelivesmatter.

-Support or excuse pedophilia, racism, abuse in any form.

-Needlessly toxic(Hating just to hate on someone or something)

I’m reading a fanfic and it got me chewing on the bars of my enclosure

They banging out the tunes together.