Guess who's here again. DAISY!!!! WHO ELSE??!!!!! :3
Back with more Jonatoast stuff... And this is the only Jonatoast edit I have left. How bad... Gotta edit the creature again... Soon...
Also I need to stop yapping. Like. Really...
Anyways... Okay... I'll stop :(
This your friend shaped guy, Mr. Spineless Bunny?
He is very friend shaped indeed :33
He looks comfortable...
That's good.
The silly is comfortable.
That's.
Good.
Oh oh!! Credits!!!!!
Art: bunny.spine (On Tumblr !!)
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i hope july seeps through you like the light of a ten thousand suns
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Staring Into The Abyss
Freezing cold water swirled and closed around their body, chilling their blood and sending a shock through their system. The taste of salt on their tongue was strong even as they held their breath and their eyes burned as they tried to peer through the darkness surrounding them.
It was empty, so empty. Nothing but inky black darkness stretching in all directions. The only sign of life were the bubbles that floated up around them and whooshed around with their movements, and the muffled sounds of the yells and clashing from far above the surface. They squinted through the burn in their eyes, heart beating like the frantic wings of a caged bird as through the blur they could make out explosions of fiery orange and yellow that licked at the water’s rolling surface far above them.
They needed to get back up there, they need to help the others! Panicked thoughts screeched like the wind in a hurricane in their mind as their lungs and eyes burned, begging for the fresh air of the surface.
They pushed through the tug of the water against their body, determination swelling within their being. Not like this, not today, they were going back up and there and they were gonna-
Their world spun in a flurry of darkness and bubbles whizzing past, their lungs screaming for air as they struggled to hold their breath after the hit to their side. Their movements were slow as the numbing cold surrounding them and hazy confusion gripped their brain. They blinked slowly through the darkness and shook their head, trying to clear away the blurriness from their already lacking vision. They startled and a shiver ran down their spine as something solid pressed against their back. They blinked twice and thrice and narrowed their burning eyes against the endless abyss before them.
…
The abyss stared back.
Two glowing orbs stared right back into their own eyes and for the first time they noticed that something blacker than the void-like abyss surrounding them was moving, breathing right in front of them and they could feel its scales against their arm as its tail curled around their body like a snake and pushed them closer, closer to those glowing eyes that stared into theirs.
Their heart felt as though it had dropped to the very bottom of the sea itself and they could acutely feel every single beat thump like a drum through their chest. They stared, frozen, right back into the eyes of the abyss even as it felt like fiery claws were being ripped through their air-hungry lungs. Cold fear the likes of which they had never felt before had seized them and they were frozen, staring wide eyed into those glowing eyes like a moth caught in the dazzling light of a dangerous flame.
They had been scared before, scared of the sirens, the very ones that had gotten them tossed off the side of a ship into the sea.
But this…this thing…
It made their blood run to ice and their skin prickle with invisible needles that raised the hairs on the back of their neck and gave them a deep almost instinctive feeling in their stomach that made them feel sick with fear and dread.
Danger, Danger! The alarm bells rang shrilly and for the first time they felt horrible unfiltered terror that disturbed them to their core as they looked into the thing’s eyes, feeling like a canary caught in the claws of a cat, a cat who wasn’t interested in filling its belly and instead in playing a morbid game of catch the mouse.
A cat with scales blacker than the abyssal darkness of the sea and eyes that reminded them of two burning suns being swallowed up by a blackhole.
The eyes of the abyss that stared right into their very soul, and they felt more certain than ever that the reaper’s scythe had finally settled at their throat.
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