THIS IS AMAZING I LOVE IT!!!!!
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Hi, im caught up on hw finally >:D
I am known outwardly to be kind of stoic tbh (masking emotions etc) but tend to be more childish in nature in the end. Doll collection, MOnster high....littlest pet shops...haha
I also have like a trillion art based hobbies, including doll customization. On one hand cause its cool, on the other because i get to behead dolls and cut their hair off and scare my neighbors when i spray paint them and hang them up.
Anyways, iplier or battles r my fav tbh
you dont have to do this one if you dont want, just thought i could give you some funny gremlin elements to work with.
So, I'm a little biased with this one, because I know you love Dark. However, I really can't see you with anyone else. hahaha.
I don't think Dark would mind your childish nature; I think he would actually lean into it. It could turn out to be a stress reliever for him... Now this Dark might end up being a little OOC, but I don't think you'd mind that. ;P
Anyways enjoy this crack-ish fic with Dark;
It was just one of those days. Work, work, contracts, keeping up with his counterparts, it was.... frustrating sometimes. Even egos got a case of 'the Mondays' every now and again. This time, though, there was not an end in sight. All Dark could hear was the never-ending ticking of a clock that wasn't even in the room. Which is what led him to your room. There was ticking coming from behind your door, or something akin to ticking. It was rhythmic and loud.
"Kitten, can you please-" Dark started as the door creaked open. Walls filled with art supplies, dolls, different colors of yarns and twines. And you sitting at the desk in your room, using a small hook to pull hair up through a paint-stripped doll head. Now, Dark knew you were an artist, and he knew that you customized dolls, but that wasn't what was strange to him. It was the several dismembered dolls laying half-dressed on the floor. "Are you alright?"
"No." you gave a blunt reply. Dark was used to this as well, knowing you'd speak with him when you were ready to talk about it. So instead, he went to pick up the dolls that were strewn about.
"I wish I could do what you do to dolls, but to actual people..." Dark huffed, setting the dolls down on your desk. He raised an eyebrow at the blank look you gave him.
"Why don't you?" you ask simply, to which Dark's mouth drops open the slightest bit. Very rarely was Dark thrown off, but you had that power to say the most outlandish things to him.
"Well-..." Dark cut himself off, trying to compose himself quickly. "It's just too messy."
"Then do it to the dolls, it'll make you feel better." you smile, looking less tense than before. With the hair done, you sit the head down to work on the rest of the doll. Dark said nothing to this, knowing whatever came out could possibly offend you. That was the last thing he wanted to do.
Instead he went to your wall of dolls and picked one with hot pink hair, envisioning that it was that fool Wilford. He felt a spike of anger and quickly ripped the head from its body, but his strength snapped the dolls body in half. Dark couldn't help but smile at that. The crunch of plastic was more satisfying than he wanted to admit.
He turned around to show you the remains, like a child presenting during a show-and-tell. The crumbled pieces hit the floor and scattered across the floor, but you were focused on the crushed body.
You frowned at that, "Dark, I still need to use those! Don't crush them!"
"I'll buy you as many as you want..." Dark smiled innocently, shrugging as he discarded the broken doll and picked up another one, this one with neon green hair. The color set Dark off a bit and as he turned to you with a sinister grin, he couldn't help but ask...
"Can I do another?"
I just wanted to draw some ego’s but I wasn’t sure who to draw So yeah… this happened.
I was also going to draw a background as well but I have no idea what to put there… Maybe one day I will have something for it…
IT feels empty ya know~
Why has Undertaker made multiple accounts?
HAHAAHAAHAHAAA
Hey there boys… it’s us, ya demons
Matching icons for you and your arch nemesis
Everyone talks about how Jesus drove the money changers and merchants out of the temple, but everyone glosses over the fact that he took the time to braid a whip. That would have taken a couple hours. I have braided leather before, and it takes a lot of time and effort. It may have even taken more than one day, all scripture says is, “And when he had made a scourge of small cords, he drove them all out of the temple-“ there isn’t a time period given. But I would still say it was at least a few hours. he had to braid multiple cords, bind them together, make a handle, and fix the cords to the handle.
The point of this is that what he did was NOT impulsive. It was cold and calculated. Premeditated even.
i just want to draw tiny hearts everywhere because im full of love and the world is cruel
Change in general is never bad, change is mostly for the better and this is what I’m here to talk about.
Sean is changing. Yes he may not have green hair like he used to, and thats ok. Its gonna sound cliche but its whats on the inside that counts. And personally i perfer coffee bean Sean over green bean Sean anyday. mostly because Im used to it. Also not only is he changing physically, he is changing mentally and emotionally i mean look at him and think:
he looks like he has been the happiest he’s ever been. Alot of changes has happened so far in the year and its scary for everyone personally its scary for me sometimes. but know that he is changing for the better and right now he has been the happiest he has been in a really long time. And we really get to see him as a person in general.
and not only that he has been doing stuff that he never thought he would do. And he has met some cool friends along the way. Mark, Felix, Robin, Gab, Vernon, Tucker, Ethan, TROY BAKER HIMSELF, and BRIAN DECHART HIMSELF. I mean he went on a world tour traveling the U.S and Europe.
And all because of that change. He is getting better of not second guessing himself, and not reflecting on the bad things that happened during the year. yes we all have doubts and we second guess, and we reflect on bad things and thats ok we are human the important thing is to get back up and keep trying.
Because if he can do it
so can you
we don’t have to have everything figured out yet. it’s okay if we live without knowing what’s coming next. it’s okay if we make plans but throw them away for something else. it’s okay if we have to take some time to work through things. it’s okay. we don’t need to know all the answers in this moment.
William: *says something condescending*
Grell: William Spears, always has to be on top.
Ronald: *starts laughing from another side of the room*
24 years of age, libra, idc what probouns u use. Call me Bob Ross for all I care. Also I'm one of those thirsty bitches who run the ParchedLips blog.
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