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colourfulmes · 6 months
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❤️💜🧡‼️
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So proud of this painting :) !!
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mayorundertheplumtree · 2 months
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(I know this weird but((my my, the prince of Halloween and some alien creature born form and for only true horror((
(some how I ship this sh*t((no(I can't the setting is too great to stop my tainted mind((stop that
(maybe THIS is actually the true kind of horror(?
(or maybe it's just cuz I'm tired enough to lose my senity(go to sleep bruh((
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phant0mh34rt · 7 months
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Happy birthday to NateSkellington!!!!!
People might not acknowledge his existence a lot but it is his day today!!
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red-balloon12 · 4 months
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Wait, people name Pumpkin (the Nate ego with the little orange mask) “Nateskellington”??? Where the hell have I’ve been??
(I’m still calling him Pumpkin-)
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[Phantom]: Why are you on the floor? [Natemare]: I'm depressed. [Natemare]: Also I was stabbed, can you get Skel, please.
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colourfulmes · 4 months
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Giggly boi :3
Right here is the process!
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phant0mh34rt · 7 months
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Ghost Town
A/N: Random idea I got from a pinterest quote with the nwtb egos…enjoy! Also sorry if there are spelling errors, It’s midnight as I write this.
Three years.
Natemare Battle had seen some stuff in three years, but nothing to this scale. Mass destruction, chaos, and loss..how he and Skelly were still alive was a mystery to even him. Correction, how he was still alive. NateSkellington, called Skelly by the others and known by all as “The King of Halloween”, was severely ill. He couldn’t be closer to death…somehow he was still here. Phantom and Sharper had left two years ago to persue their own interests, Jessi and Bones were missing, and the others..? Dead.
As the puppet ego walked the empty streets, he couldn’t help but wonder why this had all happened. I mean surely Nathan wouldn’t let this happen to his egos!! Why hadn’t he come to see us? He asked himself this daily, yet deep down he knew the answer: Nathan didn’t care, and the reason they were all gone was because he forgot about us, THEY forgot about us..he kept walking. Mare wouldn’t let that bother them for now.
Imagine his surprise when they ran straight into Nathan. Stumbling back, he took a look at the man who stared right back. “Well, haven’t you changed?”, he asked helping Mare. “Yeah. That happens.” Natemare responded coldly to his comment. How was he supposed to react? He’d ignored them all for years and then he just shows up again. The other male looked around. “What happened here…? Looks like a Ghost Town-where’s Heathen? And Christmas? What about Skelly??”
Natemare stared at him. He…he didn’t know. Of course he didn’t. “Dead. No thanks to you.” “What’s that supposed to mean-“ He got cut off. “YOU LEFT US ALONE FOR YEARS, NATHAN. FORGOT ABOUT HALF OF US. AND BECAUSE OF THAT PEOPLE DIED. PEOPLE LEFT. I HAVEN’T SEEN PHANTOM IN YEARS. SKELLY COULD DIE ANY DAY NOW. WHY DID YOU LEAVE US? WHY??” Mare snapped. He was so tired of loosing everyone he cared about. Nathan stared at him with a far off look, as if he wasn’t there.
“Hello??? ANSWER ME. YOU OWE ME THAT AT LEAST.” Nathan looked at him and sighed. “Any time I look at you, I wonder where the hell I went wrong, and then I remember. You’re the reason my lifes a mess. You’re my failure.” The other had no reaction at first, as Nathan started to apologize, but it was too late. Words had been spoken, too late to take back now. Nate kept apologizing, before returning to his spaced out self, his eyes glassed over and staring straight into Mares soul.
“Stop staring at me like that, with fake ‘pity’ in your eyes. All I am to you is a failure, right?” No response, just the same stare. He was getting tired of this. “Stop it. Stop fucking looking at me like that. Do you even hear me??”. No response. Nathan muttered a simple sorry and walked off, despite Mare’s curses at him to come back.
The sooner he left his failures behind, the sooner he could get back to normal.
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colourfulmes · 21 days
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[Natemare]: On a scale of “Damn Daniel” to “Fre sha vaca do”, how do you feel?
[Phantom]: In between “it’s an avocado, thanks” and “how did you defeat Captain America”, but as a solid answer I would say “I don’t need a degree to be a clothing hanger”. How about you, Skel?
[NateSkellington]: Probably “Road work ahead”.
[Bones]: I speak many languages, and this is not one of them..
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[Natemare]: On a scale of “Damn Daniel” to “Fre sha vaca do”, how do you feel?
[Phantom]: In between “it’s an avocado, thanks” and “how did you defeat Captain America”, but as a solid answer I would say “I don’t need a degree to be a clothing hanger”. How about you, Skel?
[NateSkellington]: Probably “Road work ahead”.
[Bones]: I speak many languages, and this is not one of them..
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