Does Cthulu Count As “something Old”?

A Gift to  @help-im-a-gay-fish ^^ A little late but here it is,I hope you like it ^^ 🌸🌸🌸 Tamers unexpectedly holds Skia in her arms and then kisses her cheeks fondly   

 Tamers belongs to @help-im-a-gay-fish

  Skia belongs to  @thebluescreenofdespair

Translating comic characters into something animation ready for the Lackadaisy Animated Short Film!

These designs - which underwent a lot of back and forth revisions among the director, character designer and me - are where we landed for some of the primary cast.  We’ll show some of the other characters appearing in the film soon! Art here by the marvelous @corvidmonster

The long night.

Dream opened his eyes again. He hadn't really been sleeping, he'd just been resting for while. The room was dark, not pitch black but dark enough. Out of the corner of his eye he could see Cross' his chest rising and falling as he breathed. At least he was still breathing he thought for a second.

His eyes moved to the ring in his hand. He twisted it in his fingers. Over the past few hours, he'd been sliping it on and off, indecisive on about whether or not he wanted to commit to wearing it.

He slipped it on again. A perfect fit, it had always been meant for him anyway. He watched as the stone glistened brightly against the dark gloves.

Things had definitely taken a turn today, there's no doubt in his mind that he wanted to put this whole situation behind him. Unfortunately, he knew it was only going to get worse in the coming days.

His soul gave a lurch. He felt exhausted and drained. It was strange for him, he didn't usually feel sleepy. He was weakning.

Cross shifted in his sleep. With a sigh, Shattered pushed himself up into his elbow. Cross didn't respond to this movement.

He trased his thumb across one of the marks and cross' ribs. It was better than it had been an hour ago. Soon there wouldn't even be scars left. Atleast he could always rely on this code to heal him. Hopefully he'd wake up soon.

Shattered lay down again, wrapping his arms carefully around Cross' body to pull him closer. It felt so long since they've been able to be this close so easily. Even if it hadn't been very long ago at all.

Dream nuzzled into Cross' shoulder and neck bones for a moment. Cross had always used to get so embarrassed when he did that. A smile crept onto his face for a moment. But it was soon wiped away.

For all he knew, Cross hated him now. He wouldn't be surprised if he did. If that was true, he'd probably hate him more of he knew how close he was to him.

He sat up again carefully, this time fully and leant his back against the wall. He kept his hand on Cross' arm, almost feeling that him he let go of him, he'd disappear.

He wasn't sure what the morning would bring, but he knew it was going to be a long night.

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Ah, this took so long so so so so long. This is an idea I had and I needed to bring it to life. This takes place between 'nothing will ever be the same' and 'the price of happiness'

This is NOTcannon to the dark cream story unless Zu says other wise.

Credits!

Art is by me, story was written by me.

Dark cream comic and story by @zu-is-here

Original shattered dream belongs to @galacii

Original cross and dream belong to jakei95 and jokublog

What does it mean that this is a collab multiverse between you and gayfish? How is it a collab?

It’s made up of both of your nextgens! Rem for example is mine, but Hiragana (i hope i spelt that right) and Somba also appear within the mulitverse and belong to @help-im-a-gay-fish

some more cakes

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RADICAL SATURDAY

Character consept: Jackie Ripper

One of the many victims of Jack the Ripper.

She's a tormented soul. Forever in physical and emotional pain. She is part of a universe in which, it seems, that people who died of a particularly horrible or traumatic death get reincarnated or reborn into a new form, which takes on features that resemble or mirror in some way the how they died.

Jackie's form pays homage to red riding hood and the wolf, since she leant never to trust strangers.

She doesn't know her real name and has almost no memories of her life other then the events leading to her death.

For those of you who don't know of Jack the Rippers victims (gore warning) this is how she died...

She was a prostitute in the Victorian era who ended up having her womb and ovaries ripped out.

She has a snappy personality. The best word to describe her would be bitch. But if you befriend her she will be fiercely loyal.

She aims to teach people about the danger of strangers and how to properly judge character.

So here she is. Mind you this is just the first consept. There will be more when I get round to it. Hope you like her.

I created Jackie to be a secondary character in a story that @thebluescreenofdespair is creating so if you want the full story check it out there.

Hey, you said you had a headcannon for your human desgin of Rem? I'd love to hear it if you still want to share it!

Yes, I have a headcannon for this version :3

Well, first of all, I would like to say that I am very glad that you liked my version of Rem's humanization, which was very nice of you. <3

About the headcannon, I mentioned that it's related to the hairstyle I gave him. As you may have noticed, they are quite long and they constantly interfere with him, but he refuses to get a haircut, because despite the inconvenience, he likes this hairstyle.

In addition, they are constantly confused, and a feeling of fluffiness is created. And when he is doing some business or work, they are very much in the way, so Ccino tries to comb it in the morning and braid it in a ponytail to make it more comfortable.

But Rem himself does not like to comb his hair and braid it in a ponytail.

That's why their mornings are usually like this:

Ccino: Rem please don't move, I can't brush you.

Rem: Please, dad, don't brush and braid my hair, it hurts!

Ccino: I understand that this may be unpleasant, but you will be easier with this hairstyle and your hair will not get in the way, please be patient for me.

Rem: *sigh* Ok dad.

In the end, Ccino was able to give Rem a comfortable hairstyle, but he still had to endure this discomfort for the sake of his father.

Ccino: Here, so much more convenient agree)

Rem: y-yeah..

Ccino: Thank you for being patient, honey * kiss on the cheek*

Rem: heh, everything for you dad. *slight smile*

In General, this is how I got a headcannon when I drew the humanization of Rem, I hope you like it. <3💜

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