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missusruin · 1 month

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bunch of old patreon sketch requests

#sketches #doodles #sketchdump #body horror #other folks ocs #shoutout to sketchreq tier folks who are always down w me drawing their ocs all bloody and weird #posting at cryptid hours #didnt format this the best for tumblr but you can right click open image in new tab for the full sizes

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bugsoda · 8 months

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i am just a little guy and also

i am on your ceiling :3

#i think i slept for 15 hours LMAO #creature #creature posting #cryptid #cryptidcore #unintelligible goblin noises #goblincore #gremlincore #bugsoda

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hobgobknowsbest · 6 months

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Goblin Tips: Bite Size edition

you can't be afraid of the dark if you're the scariest thing lurking in the shadows

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ufolane · 2 years

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i am totally normal about @naffeclipse 's fic Cryptid Sightings (i'm lying)

as usual, click for better quality because holy shit tumblr was not kind to this post

#fnaf sb #fnaf au #fnaf sun #fnaf security breach #fnaf sb au #fnaf cryptid au #self insert #crop circles #i thought of this while doing laundry and literally dropped everything to make this #i havent moved from this spot in. seven hours #dont really post art here anymore for personal reasons but i wanted naff to see this so here you go lol #*stands up and immedietly recieves every negative status effect known to the human body*

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naffeclipse · 1 year

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Do you think maybe…we could have a short Drabble of a Valentine special? You know a holiday involving hearts might interest a cryptid of ours - ☀️

I have to agree!

A very fluffy short fic about a cryptid and their heart.

Word Count: 1,700~ No Warnings. Slight Spoilers.

#cryptid sightings #the valentine's day episode #happy valentine's day #cuddles and kisses oh my #they sure are a sappy cryptid #btw if you don't see a name for the boys in this fic no you don't #don't worry about it #it's still too early for that #for me it's technically 1 hour away from midnight aka valentine's day #but i'm posting it anyway

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crow-with-a-pencil · 7 months

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Value study / painting practice with various blorbos to kick off spooky season

Closeup versions:

#my ârt #personal blorbos #fnaf daycare attendant #moondrop #digital painting #zephyr oc #I'm not still thinking about cryptid sightings wdym #this took like... 8 hours total #moon took the longest #'just do some value studies to warm up it'll be quick'#weary sigh #can you tell how much I've been practicing in between posts #if you read this far I'm handing you a fresh fruit of your choice #all of this painted on a single layer I am in pain

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lavenoon · 1 year

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Even post-reveal, there will be anxieties left

@naffeclipse Hi sorry I've neglected the boys in the hurt/comfort, I've come to deliver <3 So normal about all of them being so so touch-starved, and how Sun/Moon may hold back (to their own detriment) in fear of scaring their little hunter once they all know (about Y/N's history, about Sun/Moon's identity)

#post let luce #my art #fnaf sb #fnaf sb au #cryptid sightings #cryptid!sun #cryptid!moon #naffeclipse #only somewhat related to the chapter itself basically but as always my mind ran away with me #as did my hands. this was supposed to be 15 panels but that would have meant not having the first five #and it definitely hits better with them. so. 20 panels.#it has been 13 hours since I started reading the chapter. here we are #and this comic has it all. hurt and comfort. terrified expression (my beloved). hand holding. holding the boys.#Y/N's soul and love in the stitches as red toned patches #heartbeat makes a return #okay yes I think I can shut up now

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phantomoftheparadise0002 · 28 days

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Another doug color study✨️

#i worked 3 hours on this 😭#sad dougie eyes #doug jones #another post about the cryptid man

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tabis-picnic-corner · 9 months

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something I did for me and @bunny-with-a-chainsaw hhsjsjshjwj <33 HI BB IM NOT POSTING THIS LATE AT NIGHT NO.

being gay for my partner rn at 4 am in the nmorning and this is the first post I ever post in days this is not okay

- lux . tabi 🎼

#my art #fnf #fnf tabi #tabi fnf #fluff #me and my partner #silly posting #heheueheh #they're such silly guy you know #cryptid crush #madhouse #madhouse mike #THIS IS GAY POSTING HOUR.#LEAVE ME BE #THIS IS MY HOUR AND IT IS GAY!!!

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spellboundcities · 2 years

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Waiting for a call that won't arrive.

#technically for a project so i couldve posted my other pieces but i just love the energy of this so much #'thinks about s2 thinks about s2 thinks about s2'#local cryptid draws #marble hornets #marble hornets fanart #jay merrick #mh jay #my little blorbo #favorite manila folder #opaline yellowjackets #imagine spending a solid hour painting a car to the point where someone says it looks like you just copy pasted a photo of a car in there #going mental

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decayingbooksandrain · 7 months

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Im tired of being seen as stupid, you where supposed to help me, teach me but you didn't, now you make comments saying how I'm not smart enough to do anything, like I'm a dog, you talk to me like a dog, I'm not your dog you don't deserve my teeth or growls or my tears, you where supposed to teach and guide me through life, that was your job, now I'm going through it muzzled and afraid- thank you mom and dad.

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vulpecoola · 2 years

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second home

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vols-nonsense · 8 months

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It watches.

(possible eyestrain under cut)

Knurv has had a mental chokehold over me for the past few days; this cryptid-sighting-y piece is the best result of that yet.

#my creations #my singing monsters #msm #my singing monsters fanart #msm fanart #knurv #msm knurv #eyestrain #this took something like 3 hours and it was well-spent #I’ll probably post an alt version without the million filters #the fact it’s a cryptid makes me so happy actually and I don’t know why but it’s probably voidpunk related

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milimeters-morales · 9 months

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thinking of ACAU Peter still making a spider noise that means “the child/baby” when he sees Miles even though he knows Miles won’t hear it bc it’s more instinctual than anything. Since he won’t hear it, Miles doesn’t respond in the way that would assure/please Peter’s spider-side, so there’s a split second where it worries if the kid is hurt until Peter’s human brain catches up. and then in the non-canon storyline he starts making the noise to address all the spider-kids he sees despite not being that much older, and Mayday for sure when she’s crawling in places she has no business being in

#it’s like how cats trill when they realize you’re there esp when they haven’t seen you in a few hours #it’s a general child noise though not a ‘my’ child noise #actual cryptid au #peter parker #miles morales #spiderman #spider man #m&m posts

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monsterfloofs · 1 year

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🦚💐🎼!

Maestro (Harpy Peacock) x Anonymous Reader

(AKZZKSKXKSKSXKS-- I wanna know who sent this on my gosh! Who is responsible for this??? x//Dc

I-is that you peacock harpy anon?? Are you back to give me more peacock prompts?? What do I do with all these fowl?!? These foul fowl. . . (Joking!)

This made me laugh out loud when I saw this prompt in my que, I wanted to say something as soon as I saw it, but I was good and went in order instead of skipping ahead! :')c Here is Maestro, a classical composer, and a bit of a jerk! Can you get them to chill out? Methinks the answer is yes 👀 )

You shuffle into your seat, next to your fellow musicians that made up your instruments section, hurrying to get your own instrument ready so when the great cantankerous composer swanned onto the podium you wouldn’t have to be given the evil eye. You sat up and craned your neck, trying to see if you could spot them from where you sat. Before turning your head down and furiously fumbling through your folder of piece music. “They’re coming— quick!” A soft murmur of noise causes you to drop your papers. Swearing under your breath and leaning down to attempt to gather them.

Your gaze meets a shiny pair of dark talons standing in front of you, and your heart sinks. Slowly looking up into a fierce face with bright blue-green feathers surrounding high cheekbones, a sharp nose and arched eyebrows. Their lips a fine pursed line, before they stoop and help you reclaim your papers, thrusting the ones you needed under your nose before stalking away. You wilt in your seat, a minotaur who sat beside you pat your shoulder with a gentle sympathy. A sharp impatient tapping on the podium that has everyone quickly ready their instruments to begin.

You had thought joining a band again had sounded fun, until you had the displeasure of meeting Jameson M. Maestro, or Maestro, as everyone called him. He was brilliant, with a razor sharp wit and even a sharper fuse. Every once in a while people would refer to him as Mr. Kettle. Which brought about a very vivid description of a tea kettle whistling steam and jumping around. You had laughed at the image your mind had conjured, and then had felt ashamed.

He never joined in on anything, when the band would gather for an after practice gathering. He was “too busy” or “had too much to do,” refusing to join and typically keeping to themselves after practice.

“I can’t believe he helped you pick up your papers!” Quipped a gnoll, licking the leftovers of a pain au chocolat from their nose.

“I hoped I wouldn’t have to step in again,” Murmured Bo, the big minotaur that was your chair mate. “He gets so angry and tense, I think he needs to take it easy on the newcomers, not everything can be perfect all the time.”

You sat with the few friends you made at a local coffee shop, staring down at the cup of tea that rested in front of you.

“Maybe he finally has?” Mariette, the gnoll, whiskered hopefully. “I feel like he’s getting a little better at least. With the whole temper thing.”

“I don’t know guys,” You said, “I’ve been thinking about quitting, the atmosphere is pretty intense in there.”

“What no!” A clawed hand gripping your shoulder, Mariette’s eyes wide. Bo’s usually angular features deflate. “Oh. . .”

“It’s only been a few weeks since you’ve been there!” Mariette shoots a look up at the Minotaur, “It’s too early to quit! Right Bo??” Bo, blinks and looks uneasy, “Well. . . he has been pretty tough on you kiddo. . . Maybe instead of quittin’ we can talk to him together. Talk to some of the other band mates and talk to him as a team. If it doesn’t get better. . .” The shaggy minotaur shrugs, “Well. . . if you leave, I leave. I don’t like seeing my little ball of sunshine cry.”

Mariette bristles before clenching her jaw, “. . . If you and Bo are outta there, so am I! We’ll just have to find some other hobby to do together.” You look over and smile at them, the stress and worry has your eyes beginning to flow over with tears. “Th-thanks for having my back guys. . .”

The unlikely friends share a big hug and a round of consoling before all going their separate ways. Before you knew it, a week had flown by and the conversation that you had put into the farthest corner of your mind had reared its ugly head.

“I really don’t wanna have that kind of talk with Maestro” You said to yourself in the mirror. “But if I quit I don’t want Mari and Bo to feel like that have to jump ship too.” You watched your brow crease before you sigh, splashing water on your face.

“I wish I knew what to do. . .”

You find yourself arriving to practice early, holding your instrument in front of you as you cautiously push the door open. Alarmed at finding an empty recital, you check your phone and groan inwardly.

“Oh man. . . it doesn’t start for another hour! Dummy— dummy!”

At least. . . it’s quiet. You shuffle up the stairs and leave your instrument on your seat. Putting your hands on your hips as you survey the empty building.

“I guess I can go get a coffee or something. . . I’d hate to go all the way back home just to leave again. . .”

You give another exasperated sigh, checking your phone as you walk back down the stairs. That’s when you notice out of the corner of your eye, a dim cast of light from underneath the door.

You slowly peek around the corner, seeing a brightly colored figure slumped on their desk, hands crossed under himself.

“Ah— Mister Maestro, are you okay?” You open the door and uneasily enter the room, “Maestro?” You put a nervous hand on his shoulder, and give him a little shake. Blue steely eyes crack open, causing you to retract your hand and jump back.

“Oh— thank goodness—“ You flustered, “I was afraid you— I don’t know, passed out?” You rest a hand over your heart and huff. Watching the harpy rouse sluggishly and hold his head.

“Enough, enough—“ He grumbled, “Who?” Before he turned his head and squinted in your direction, snatching a pair of spectacles and peering through them. His feathers did something funny then, ruffling up as he sprang to his feet, suddenly alert at your presence.

“You! What are you doing here?!”

You flinch and back up, “I-I’m here for recital! I j-just got here early!” Holding up your hands defensively.

“Recital. . . isn’t in another hour—“

“Y-yes! Yes I know that! I mean, I know that now, I came early on accident!”

The bright fluff of feathers slowly sink back down into their normal refined state, and he pinched the bridge of his nose with taloned fingers. The two of you standing in a silent and awkward stalement.

You suck in a breath of air.

“I-I can go— If you want. I didn’t mean to distu—“

“It’s fine.”

Both of you wince at the sharp sound of his voice and Maestro sighs grumpily, massaging his forehead.

“Let’s. . . try that again. What I meant is that, you are not disturbing me. I haven’t been sleeping well, and I was glad someone woke me up. Or else I could have slept the whole day away.”

“. . . Would you. . . like me to get you a cup of coffee. . . ?”

Steely eyes glance at you for a moment before he looks away. “. . . I can get something myself, thank you.”

Well. You tried.

You nod and make the mental choice not to take it personally, “Alright then, well if you change your mind, I’ll be going to the coffee shop a block away—“

You blink as you watch him shrug on a coat. Stepping back hastily as he marches forward, but then freezing as he comes to a stop beside you.

“Ah—“

“Since,” He intones quietly, his eyes not meeting yours, “You had to deal with the trouble of meeting me on a particularly dismal morning. . . I’ll treat.”

You stare at him taken aback, his eyes dart to yours ruffling uncomfortably before he stiffens and raises his head high. “I. . . don’t know the way. You have to show me.”

You blink a couple of times, trying to process the situation, as Maestro continues to fluff up with unease.

“O-oh! Sure I can show you where it is!” You give a hesitant smile and gives an almost mechanical nod, refusing to meet your eye.

#monster x reader #monster x human #exophilia #sfw #peacock harpy x reader #peacock harpy x human #harpy x reader #harpy x human #late night post whooo!#it’s cryptid hours baby!

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lavenoon · 1 year

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"No more reveal comics" Okay but what about domestic post-reveal shenanigans?

@naffeclipse at this point I have no more excuses, have another

Also bonus, what they were writing:

They have a lot of amendments to make <3

#post let luce #my art #fnaf sb #fnaf sb au #cryptid sightings #naffeclipse #cryptid!moon #every day is the same. i think about cryptid sightings. i thumbnail a comic. i sit down at my laptop go insane for a few hours. done #when will it end!! /j #bonus doodle messy bc 1) kinda experiment combining styles and 2) i did run out of steam #dinner time soon and I need to prep #me slapping a (simplified version of) my tattoo everywhere dca related: hehe sunmoon go brr #it's been ten very very productive days since ch3/ me posting the steady heart comic and i sold my soul to this fic apparently

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