First Art Post Of The New Year!!! Granted, I Don't Share My Art Here That Much Anyway, But– Shhh.

Note #1 Cookies recipe

_Ingredients

2 eggs

1 cup of sugar 

200 grams of melted butter

2 cups of flour 

1 Teaspoon baking powder 

1 Teaspoon vanilla powder 

1 Teaspoon baking soda

1 1/2 cup of oats

_steps

- Using a pot, melt butter and sugar on low heat and mix well till the sugar is melted .

- Once it’s melted turn off the fire and add eggs and mix quickly so the eggs don’t cook under the heat.

- Add flour, vanilla, baking powder, baking soda and oats. mix it (don’t overmix).

- Shape your cookies and put them in the fridge for 1 hour.

Preheat the oven 15 mins early

- Bake the cookies on 180c for 15-20 mins

May I have this dance?

The Sun! I miss it!

Been thinking about c!Tommy a lot and his ending on the server. (The epilogue version the nuke doesn’t exist to me)

He kills dream. He uses all that built up anger and takes tubbo with him into the prison, there’s a fuck ton of contraptions because Dream has conned over Sam and got him hauled up somewhere in the prison. There’s traps and They both get hurt but in the end it’s pure rage that has Tommy killing dream. No bullshit forgiveness- he is the one true character who deserves this, to have dream at his mercy.

Tommy killed dream, ran after him, fought him, scratched him, sliced him and at one point beats him bloody. Dreams face is carved in, he’s gasping, bleeding and then he’s dead. Tommy doesn’t take it well because- well he’s become something he fought so hard against but he deserves this right? He throws up anyways, chokes on his words and gags over the gritty mess because it is finally over and dream is dead. Or, they think he is.

Tubbo does anyways and just to take out his own right in this situation, he stomps down on dreams skull- both realising he was in fact still alive as he went to do so. So now thier both guilty, both sickened but relieved at this revelation. Dream is dead because of them. It’s only fair.

Sam, the very warden of the server finds them. Tommy doesn’t cry, doesn’t mutter a wink of guilt and offers a breathy joke of “Took you a while.” The blood still decorates him, floods from his chittering lips and tubbos boots are carved with human skin upon the bottom of his heel.

Screaming, arguing, pleading for an inch of understanding Tubbo is restrained, marched out by trusted wardens- he doesn’t deserve this. But Tommy, Tommy takes it in the most deafening feeling of numbness. His gaze doesn’t reflect the sun once they are lead out, the sun doesn’t dare grace them this morn. It’s grey, it’s on the verge of spilling into tears but Tommy isn’t. He stands, arms roughly restrained behind his back with rope, taking in his audience. There’s familiarity in this, akin to a man he once knew but this time Tommy did something no one could. He rose from the rubble. So before the server, those stood in awe upon the parting hill beside the river, his date is sealed.

Exile.

Tubbo won’t stop, now put in the hands of a fate Tommy once embraced in sinking grief but as grass is stomped down, orders are given, Tommy stares forth. Accepting this time.

They are soon to head for a boat, sent away and to be killed on sight if ever brought back because what they did was a crime. So much more than dream could ever do right? It’s not like people hadn’t died from another’s hands but time and time again they are different. He accepts this. Marched past, some pipe up about dream, staring the two down in horror because these are the boys they once knew, the boys who fought playfully in uniform, who spit bite but held no punch nor grudge. It was inevitable wasn’t it? Why wouldn’t they think that? Some however, gasp and grasp at the wardens, at Sam with a lawful argue in the twos right. ‘They made this place’ they say, ‘You can’t just do that.’ But they can and they will.

Because there’s one thing about this fucking server that the two should’ve learnt years ago;

No one wanted them there in the first place.

Idk how this app works…anyways take some fem Maxley I drew?👌

Drawing is my therapy

I have a small envelope where I keep all of my artwork when I’m feeling down or blue.

Fanfiction #2

Fandom : Dsmp

“Vibrations”

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By celestialwarden on AO3

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Dream, Tommy decided, was a dickhead— and Tommy didn't listen to dickheads anymore. Not after Wilbur and his promises of grandeur, not after Schlatt and his stupid fucking decree, and especially not after Technoblade and his egotistical stories.So instead of jumping off his tower and watching his brains go splat on the ground by Logstedshire, Tommy let himself fall into the water.Or,Tommy runs away during exile and finds a place and people to help him heal. Set over a span of four years.

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▪︎Status : Completed

▪︎Length : 121K word / 33 chapters

▪︎TWs : Graphic Depictions Of Violence

•Additional Tags : Minor Character Death , Temporary Character Death , Implied/Referenced Character Death , Suicide Attempt , Suicidal Thoughts , Self-Harm , Blood and Injury , Panic Attacks , Mental Health Issues , Unreliable Narrator , Emotional Hurt/Comfort , Fluff and Angst , Running Away , Selective Mutism , Sign Language , British Sign Language , Character Development , Platonic Relationships , Queerplatonic Relationships , Family Dynamics , Accidental Baby Acquisition , Hybrids , Minecraft , Angst with a Happy Ending , It Gets Worse Before It Gets Better , Alternate Universe - Canon Divergence , TommyInnit-centric (Video Blogging RPF) , Exiled TommyInnit (Video Blogging RPF) , Runaway TommyInnit (Video Blogging RPF) , Traumatized TommyInnit (Video Blogging RPF) , BAMF TommyInnit (Video Blogging RPF) , Selectively Mute Tommyinnit (Video Blogging RPF) , welcome to the Sean Stan Army

[Link] :

https://archiveofourown.org/works/29748201/chapters/73172268

Rate : 9/10 ”one of my favorite fanfictions where the story is very interesting given there is an OC and Sign Language, I really found it comforting too, and even though it's long It's worth it, the description is perfect and I feel like this story should have more attention, love the work” ❤️💙♥️

Soldiers don’t get recompensed for fear in war.

Drawing inspiration