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the-chokey · 3 months
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AKU hair day
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milkbreadtoast · 7 months
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the top beauty of the Divine Kingdom...😇
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krysissy · 3 months
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gamethesoldier · 8 months
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silly drawing of deltarune Ch3?
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cinnamonsly · 1 year
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tw // noose
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yet again, yet again.
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chikinan · 3 days
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Hey I wanna grab lunch real quick anyone wanna throw $20 my way and I'll doodle something real nice. like this ↓
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monochromatiica · 1 year
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🍬🍬🍬
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fluffyhare · 27 days
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stream of consciousness doodle that got weirdly nostalgic
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silvery-bluish · 6 months
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22 or 28 for ars, whichever you’d prefer?
Has it been over a month since I asked for these prompts? Yes. Don't worry about it.
Wordcount: 601
Contents: 28, Feeling for each other in the dark. Post-villain reveal, some sort of way forward has already been found. Spoilers for Retri. Daniel has a nightmare.
28. feeling for each other in the dark
Sharing a bed is— different. You’re still not used to sharing space like this, Daniel slipping into sleep beside you, separated by a thin strip of no man’s land on the mattress. 
Kind of makes you feel like— someone scraped out your insides with a melon baller, but. Hey. That’s life. Nothing settled, not quite, but unwilling to let each other go anyway. Still unsure. You don’t think you’ll get much sleep. 
And you’re not wrong about that, but it’s nice anyway. The vague dream-thoughts from Daniel, slowly trying to unwind yourself from your thoughts. Counting the seconds as he inhales-exhales all sleep-slow. 
It doesn’t last, though. Calm skies gather clouds, twisting and dark. 
Heat and a window frame flashing past (echo your own sense-memory and you have to fight to stay away from the free-fall vertigo—) and painsharp sudden cold of plunging into water, Daniel’s nightmare spilling out and over to you, like water boiling in a pot. Or water boiling in a swimming pool. 
You’re afraid to touch his mind now, don’t want his familiarity with you to twist this nightmare towards a different one, but you can reach out with your hands, touch with those. Pull him closer, into your arms. Hands curling, clutching, into your shirt, hanging on even if it hurts—
“I’ve got you,” you murmur, clumsy words, even if he can’t quite hear you right now, stroke your hand through his hair. Brush it away from where it’s gotten stuck to his forehead. Tuck him against your chest, as close as you can pull him. 
The burning heat in his mind is white-hot-cold, and he’s surrounded by water but burning still—
“Daniel,” you say, a little more urgently now. Trying to wake him up. “Danny,” press your fingers to his back, not shaking him. Contact. Pressure. Motion. 
A gasp, like breaking the surface of the water, when he wakes. It shifts into something that’s not-quite a sob, and his grip tightens, curling closer around you like you’re something safe, something grounding. Burying his face in your shirt. 
You wrap your arms around him tighter in turn, like you could press him into that carved-empty hole in your chest and he’d be safe there, protected by your ribs. You don’t want to fight his mind, though, and you can’t protect him from memory with your arms, anyway. 
“We’re in your room,” you say, voice quiet. “It’s a little past 1:30 in the morning.” Rub your hand up and down his back, for the sensation of it. You can’t reach the lamp like this, but there’s still dim light from the bathroom. “Are you with me?”
“Yeah,” he says, a shuddering breath. “I’m— yeah.”
You hold him for a few minutes, his brain shaking off sleep, reorienting himself, wary of letting himself fall back into sleep and dreaming. Thoughts turning and turning again. 
“Do you want to get up for a bit?” you ask, eventually, when it’s evident he’s not falling asleep any time soon. “We can sit on the couch? I’ll make—“ not coffee it’s two in the morning and you’re hoping he, at least, manages to get more sleep. “—hot chocolate?” You think you saw little pods for that too. 
You know he knows the pause was because you defaulted to coffee, and it makes him laugh, a little, so that’s alright. “That sounds good.” Pressure-curl tighter around him for just a moment, drop a kiss to the top of his head. Still a little shaky, but more solid now. Good. That’s good. You’ll find something soothing to put on the television. Something safe.
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geckozen · 5 months
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gamer dundee confirmed, caught gaming in his natural habitat
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bunibelles · 10 months
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With love, 💌
Traveler and friend 🌷🌱
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i-eat-deodorant · 5 months
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i really need to lower my standards and start doing sketchy art
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artybritney · 4 months
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fairy blue
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thefunniestguy · 7 months
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ooohhhh you wanna give me specific and preferably Adventure Time doodle requests sooooo baaaddddd
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ghoulysaphomet · 1 month
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Another attempt at doing a pin-up. It did not go as planned. How do people shade and line anything????? ;0; one day i will like my art and until then its ok to be bad, i tell myself
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miumiumola · 11 months
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september doodle! if u haven’t read 非人哉 do yourself a favour and go read it!!!
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