“Okay…what’s Your Name?”

Here’s day 4 from a HLVRAI list, AU!Benrey.

I may or may not be writing a little AU piece for this. I love tiefling!Benrey but I love the idea that Benrey is actually a changeling.

Today I was cyberbullied for being as I am. Apparently I look like a criminal and a robber and a bad guy so it's why I attracted the attention of the police that one night. Nothing came from that though and was told that they were likely curious about me but got a call to the boat launch that they had to tend to. I've been reassured multiple times that I simply look "cool" and yet right now I just feel really sad and confused. I really wish there were others to talk to because I'm only just starting out and am scared. I don't want to give up but it's hard trying to not hate my existence right now. I'm not a criminal and I'm not a bad robot.

quiz enjoyers! i am now inviting you to come create something in my workshop❕

Saw a post about Mexican Dream being a horrific cryptid under his mask and that got me thinking. Also saw another post about Quackity shapeshifting via masks.

Quackity is a shapeshifter, but can only take on the forms of people he has a mask of or can see at the moment, be they right in front of him, or a picture of them. He can make slight changes, like hair length and color, for example. So hidden away somewhere is the room of masks in everyone’s likenesses. He doesn’t have one for everyone but he can make them if he wanted to. The only one that’s ever been a problem is Dream.

Since Dream always wears his mask Quackity has never seen his face, so without a proper reference for Dream’s face, under the mask is always some kind of horrific Lovecraftian monster. The odd part is Quackity has tried to make the face something else but it never works for what’s under the mask, only the mask itself, Quackity brushes this off as not having seen Dream’s face and his brain is filling in the gaps, but he has a sinking feeling of dread that it’s more than that.

In short Lovecraft style monsters are my jam and it’d be absolutely terrifing if someone like Mexican Dream walks up to you, pulling their mask off to reveal a mess of snapping teeth and eyes.

After being in the Live and playing the new season:

I swear if ANYTHING happens to Ghost or the player guardian Imma lose my shit

Kids, come get your juice!

This is a first draft blurb of the story I’m writing based of my recent SMP post and it’s very late where I live so sorry if this is bad. Also this is the first time I’ll be posting my writing publicly anywhere so please don’t kill me.

Puffy quickly drew her sword and wiped around, as if second nature, she shifted into a defensive stance. Her eyes were locked onto the nearby underbrush.

“I know you’re there, come out!”

Slowly the forms of George, Sapnap, and Skeppy exited the dense brush. They were geared up, their armor and weapons clanking quietly, the enchantments making them shimmer. Puffy’s grip on her sword grew tighter, she wasn’t going to let anyone stop her from saving her son

“If you’re here to stop me, you’ve got another thing coming.”

Happy Mermay y’all.

this blog is a friendly space for twitter and tiktok refugees

but I am literally begging y'all to switch your icons and write literally anything human-like in your bios, we have been at WAR with the spam bots and you’re dressed like the enemy

i thought we as a society were over writing nazi germany fanfiction aus but it seems we arent. disappointing!