Tumgik
#alex darkharvest00
zukuuuu · 2 months
Text
Did more but they just progressively get more lazily done cause I ran out of ideas
Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media
91 notes · View notes
pagodazz · 3 months
Text
Tumblr media
they're twinning. I love that for them
27 notes · View notes
maggotfagg0t · 26 days
Note
SO
You're on the 3rd season of darkharvest00, right?
How do you like it so far? :0
Come on you had to be anonymous for this one i wanna know who likes darkharvest00 in this place 👀 lol
Anyways I am on Massachusetts Footage in season III
I genuinely think darkharvest00 is pretty good I think it has a good plot, I like the chararers and the themes at hand. I haven't thought very deep upon it comparatively to other slenderverse series such as marble hornets or everymanhybrid. But I think it has something unique and going for itself. But nevertheless it's good. I'm looking forward to finally finishing it. Honestly wish more people liked it I can barely find any fans of it in this place honestly. So if you are a darkharvest00 please stand up!
Tumblr media
Also I think they did an aboustely amazing job at making their verison of slenderman!
13 notes · View notes
spider-teef · 10 months
Text
Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media
they are sooooo silly and definitely not gay what are you talking about 🤨 n e ways first public ship art ever so that's fun. chrislex shippers come get ya'll juice ig :3
10 notes · View notes
biggest-dh00-fan · 1 year
Text
Do you guys think Chris has a nut allergy and Alex purposefully makes peanut butter and peanuts sandwiches just to loudly eat them infront of Chris going "MMMMM. MMM. MMMMM. YUM. YUM. YUMMYYYYY"
12 notes · View notes
drrealityslenderverse · 10 months
Text
Mall Date
A03 Request: Chris and Alex (DH) mall date fluff
Back to main Contents || Back to One-shot Contents
It was one of those weekends where everything was perfect. The weather was nice and the noon sun was filtering through the large skylight on the mall ceiling. Chris looked up through the clear glass while listening to the indoor fountain at his back. Some of the water was misting onto his back as he sat on the marble edge but he didn’t mind; it actually felt nice. 
“Chris!” The all too familiar voice he’d been waiting for broke through the mill of other families, couples, and groups of friends.
He looked in the direction of the voice, a smile forming on his lips as he stood and watched Alex walk over. The couple embraced, Alex placing a chaste kiss on top of his shaggy side-swept hair before moving to his side where Chris took his hand. 
“You’re late.” He looked up at the broader man with a light-hearted tone of accusation.
“Sorry, my parents made me finish my chores and I barely got out of watching my little sis.” 
Despite Alex’s annoyed huff at the thought of being stuck home all day to watch his sister, Chris knew he wouldn’t really mind. Alex loved his family and truthfully didn’t mind the make believe games his sister made him play with her—he once dropped by in the middle of a ‘tea party’ to find Alex grumbling with exaggerated displeasure in a frilly tutu and plastic crown.
“Come on, they’ll be sold out if we don’t hurry.” 
Chris tugged his boyfriend along behind him as he be-lined straight for the store they always visited. He’d already seen lines out this morning for the new Zelda game but hoped there was still a copy left that they could split the cost for. He and Alex had been hyped to play it since they’d seen the first trailers for it, especially since they’d already played through the older games several times. Still fun but now they wanted something new to challenge. 
The store was still busy when they walked in, though the lines had certainly gone down. Chris could see cut outs and posters of Link all over the store. As expected, most of the shelves where the new games had once sat were barren. His heart sank despite Alex giving his hand a reassuring squeeze. 
“Don’t worry. I know a guy who works here.” Alex chuckled and headed for the line, waiting patiently.
“Seriously?” Chris shook his head. He probably should’ve guessed considering how calm Alex had been. 
His boyfriend just laughed quietly for a moment and moved to the counter as their turn approached. Chris watched as he spoke to the employee and saw the copy of the game get placed into a plastic bag. He pulled out his half of the payment and sat it on the counter next to Alex’s portion. It was only minutes later that they were walking back out of the store with the new game. Excitement coursed through him as he pondered what adventures the two of them would have while playing through it. 
“You know, it’d be a waste to leave now. Let’s grab some lunch.” Alex suggested, turning to head for the heart of the bustling mall. 
“Sure, you know I could go for one of those big pretzels.” 
“You always get that.” Alex rolled his eyes, teasing of course. He couldn’t actually ridicule Chis about it when a slice of pizza was his constant go-to when eating at the mall.
It was rare they ventured out and tried one of the few actual restaurants here. They usually didn’t have quite enough money for those places unless something on the menu was shareable. Getting good-paying jobs wasn’t exactly easy when they weren’t even out of high school yet. Part time at fast food joints didn’t exactly pay well. 
Minutes later and the two were sitting with their food at one of the many tables in the food court. There were more people bustling around this area of the mall than the rest, though given the time it was to be expected. Chris leaned against Alex’s side as he tore bite-sized pieces of his pretzel off and ate them. The pair chatted between bites of food, excited about the game and complaining about their latest school projects. 
“Where’re we going after this? Mine or your’s?” Chris tilted his head to look up at Alex, cheek still pressed against his boyfriend’s shoulder. 
“Your place. My sister will just interrupt us at my house.” 
Chris figured as much. He shot a quick heads-up to his parents, though knew they wouldn’t care one way or another. His family would let Alex live there if he wanted—he practically did with how often they hung out. Chris was sure Alex’s parents felt similarly about him. 
Alex nudged him and stood, tossing his trash in a bin with Chris following. An arm wrapped around his shoulders as Alex steered them for the exit. “Com’on let’s get going.”
7 notes · View notes
Note
Do you have any other Darkharvest00 head cannons about Chris, Alex, and Heather?
I can share some of my very oddly specific ones for each one of them.
Chris named the channel after that one Invader Zim episode called "Dark Harvest". He was originally gonna name it Organ Harvest for more effect but was scared of YouTube banning his ass.
Alex is a white latino who met Chris when he moved to the town. They started bonding over Zelda games and ended up becoming pretty close friends. I like to think him calling Chris his little meow meow is very much canon /j
Heather was always self aware of her family running the cult but thought it was normal for the longest time until she got older. She will do anything to prove that she isn't like her father.
Alex loves My little pony and his favorite is Pinkie Pie. He showed it to Chris once and he didn't understand shit but he supported him.
I think Heather highly enjoyed talking mad shit about some of the cultists she knows personally to Chris and Alex like
"Did you hear what this bitch said? Actually unbelievable"
Chris and Heather are still looking for Alex and won't stop until they find out that motherfucker is okay.
Overall, i love this trio did you know that.
12 notes · View notes
vampyr0 · 2 years
Text
i want nothing more than to be a quirked up white boy in 2009 with a camcorder and a hot mentally ill friend to help me chase slenderman around in the woods
2K notes · View notes
1fenfen1 · 2 years
Text
absolutely amazing actors... they fit their roles perfectly
Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media
679 notes · View notes
p1nb4ll · 2 years
Text
my favorite part of slenderverse as a whole is at the end of they day, these are just some guys💀 no creepypasta-esque backstories (for the most part). literally just some guys doin life things until some spooky tall man or some shit comes along and does the spooky tall man things.
534 notes · View notes
zukuuuu · 14 days
Text
littol meow meows
Tumblr media
alt version
Tumblr media
22 notes · View notes
pagodazz · 3 months
Text
Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media
GRRAAHHHYhhhhhhhwuuiookjjkbv
26 notes · View notes
maggotfagg0t · 4 months
Text
He does NOT infact want to get in Jesse's car
Tumblr media
Really enjoying darkharvest00 currently so glad I've been getting into it for
16 notes · View notes
spider-teef · 10 months
Text
there should be more chris x alex dh00 fics because they are very comfort to me and i love their character dynamic very much
1 note · View note
biggest-dh00-fan · 1 year
Text
Tumblr media Tumblr media
ANYWAYS AFTER THAT, heres drawings of Heather and Sean and EMOHARVEST00!!!!!!!!!!
17 notes · View notes
drrealityslenderverse · 6 months
Text
Confessions
A03 Request: Chris and Alex comfort each other and end up confess their feelings. It can be a mix of angst and comfort.
We're starting this out with some angst but it'll end in some nice comfort!
Back to main Contents || Back to One-shot Contents
“You know what? I’m done!” Alex shouted, stalking off for the car. 
Chris flinched but was quick to run after him. “Alex, wait!” 
His feet skidded in the snow as Alex came to a sudden halt in front of him. The look of anger burned into Chris as he fell. 
“She’s dead because of us. Dead, Chris!” Alex snapped and gestured at the grave marker they’d just finished making—the thing was already threatening to fall over. 
Chris couldn’t meet his eyes. Heather was dead because she’d gotten hurt helping them. Without knowing who to trust, a hospital hadn’t been an option. Prior to Matt’s betrayal, he’d found her some help but after once again being on their own… The bullet wound’s infection had become too much. 
“We’ve lost too many friends, Chris.” Alex continued before striking home. “Our families would still be alive if it weren’t for you insisting we keep going.” 
“You don’t… mean it.” He felt like he’d gotten punched and then stabbed again. 
Alex just turned and headed back for his car again, leaving Chris where he sat. Chris stared, panic settling in him. All the stress and pain had made Alex lash out like this before. He’d come back… right? If there was one thing they each had always been able to count on it was each other. 
“Alex please wait…” He called out, watching the man pause. Hope fluttered in his chest. “I can’t lose you too. Don’t go. I… I love you.” 
Silence.
Dread churned his gut. The confession was out and it was met with nothing. Chris teared up as he watched Alex climb into his car and drive off. Well… there was his answer. “Stupid… Why did I think that was a good time to admit it?”
Chris drove back to the hotel they’d managed to scrounge up money for in silence. His chest ached, though for once it wasn’t from the stress of their situation nor the argument. Why did he say that? It was true but… Why say it then? Why couldn’t he have waited for a better time? Or said it so much earlier when things weren’t so… horrible.
Hands ran through his hair as he sat on the edge of the bed, eyes continuing to shoot glances at the digital alarm clock on the bedside table. “Alex always came back before…”
It was so late. Hours and not even a message on his phone. Anxiety ate at him. Chris couldn’t help but wonder if the Order had gotten him. What if he was lying trapped or dead somewhere waiting for him to stumble upon much like the two had done after going home and finding their families? A quick call rang until it went to voicemail and he let his phone drop onto the comforter as he ran his hands down his face. 
“He’s okay… he has to be okay.” Was he wasting time lying here when Alex was out there dying? 
Tears built up from months and years of stress, spilling over his cheeks as he rolled onto his side and curled into a ball. He was alone. His family, Greg, Jesse, Matt, Heather, and now maybe Alex were dead. What was he going to do with himself?
Time continued to pass. Against all odds, Chris finally managed to fall into a fitful slumber for a while. Nightmares plagued him but he wouldn’t wake until a hand firmly shook his shoulder. Chris’ eyes blinked open, registering his surroundings before jerking instinctively away from the hand with an embarrassing yelp.
“Chris, relax, it’s just me.” Alex sat on the edge of the bed, body blocking the view of the time, though Chris could only guess it was some godforsaken hour of the morning. 
“Fuck, don’t do that.”
“Sorry.” Eyes met his before quickly darting away. Alex cleared his throat, looking awkward. “And for earlier. You know I wouldn’t just leave you.” 
There was a weight behind those words of something not said but Chris didn’t push. He was ecstatic to see Alex was alive and well but exhaustion kept it from showing. 
“Are you alright?” The bed creaked as Alex shifted next to him. While the man didn’t ask it aloud, it was obvious Chris had been crying. 
“I’m just about as fucking peachy as I can be considering everything.” He winced, not meaning to make it sound like he wanted to argue further. 
Arms wrapped around him, tugging him further against Alex. “I didn’t mean it, earlier. I’ll keep following you through this insanity as long as you want.” 
Warmth flooded his cheeks; he could feel Alex’s steady breathing on his back and his chin resting on the top of his head. Was this real? Yes. Alex’s arms grounded him to the present despite the pain from the most recent deaths wracking his brain. This wasn’t something Chris would just imagine. 
“Did… you mean what you said earlier?” 
The question hung in the air between them. Chris swallowed nervously and tilted his head to at least face the man as he confessed for a second time. “Yeah. I love you…” 
For a moment he braced himself for an official rejection despite how they were currently cuddled up to each other. Alex’s smile was a rare sight these days but is spread across his face just as handsomely as Chris remembered. 
“Took you long enough to say something.” He chuckled, running a hand through Chris’ lighter hair. “You’re really obvious to the point I thought I was reading everything wrong… but I’m glad I didn’t. I love you too.”  
Okay, maybe he’d died at some point. Perhaps this was a dream. No way was this happening. Chris let himself sink further into the other man’s embrace. “Well, real or not, it’s better than what I normally dream about.”
“Alex… Don’t die, okay? I… I don’t want to see that.” Panic shot through him momentarily. Surely at any second this perfect moment they were sharing would be ruined. 
“Shh…” Surprisingly gentle touches as Alex rubbed a hand soothingly on his back, occasionally drifting to his arms to make nonsensical trails that caused goosebumps to rise on his skin. “We’re safe. We’ll be fine as long as we have each other, got it?” 
Chris hummed, muscles relaxing under the touch. His eyes drifted closed as he put down his guard; Alex’s presence made him feel safe and knowing his feelings were returned certainly took off a smidge of stress. 
“So… I guess we’re boyfriends now.” One last half-lidded look as the thought sent a spark of joy through him. One light amongst the dark reality of the Order hunting them. 
Chris would drift off in his boyfriend’s arms, Alex falling asleep soon after with arms still circling him and a smile still on his face.
1 note · View note