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elithemiar-blog · 4 months
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Been doing some wild thinking about the MVs (primarily just preventing writer's brain)...is Sunshine!Jeff a feral clone or has Clone!Jeff gone feral to stay free?
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thatbin · 2 months
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the people's princess
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intothevoidofmine · 7 months
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maybe in another universe I don’t feel different
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s0ftersoftest · 1 year
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mousydentist · 6 days
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fall across the sky 
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A collaboration by @mousydentist, @airgiodslv, and @shubaka, a multimedia fan creation for the extended universe of Jeff Satur's music videos, created in part for the VoiceTeam 2024 Sea Witch challenge.
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Read the fic, see the full gifset, and enjoy the audio track on AO3!
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stanford-photography · 10 months
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Sunflowers By Jeff Stanford, 2023
Buy prints at: https://jeff-stanford.pixels.com/
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jakoloredart · 3 months
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What that hand do Sunshine?
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jimmy-johns-was-taken · 10 months
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My Little Sunshine
“Ticci” Toby x Reader
Summary : Nobody was suppose to know, nobody was suppose to find out. You were his dirty little secret, a secret that he swore up and down he would keep. You were the sunshine to his rainy day, but what happens when there no sunshine to chase the storm clouds away?
Warning/Notes : Death, crying, Masky a bitch, Reader is referred to as sunshine, blood, gore, murder, it’s kinda sad, btw I use they/them pronouns for Toby
Words : 745
*・゜゚・*:.。..。.:*・・*:.。. .。.:*・゜゚・*
Standing at Slenderman’s office doors was nerve wracking, Toby having an idea of what this “meeting” was. Masky, not Tim, but Masky had given the boss a tip on a new suspect. Someone who “knew too much” and was “hot on the proxies trail”. 
Toby knew better though. Toby knew that Masky was out to get them. Ever since Toby arrived, Masky had been out to get them. They took a deep breath in, knocking lightly on the large oak doors.
The meeting went by quickly, Toby was simply given a new assignment. They weren’t punished, not physically at least. Slender had told Toby that it would be no different from any other mission, just another person on the chopping block. And yet, as Toby laid in the small bunk in the proxy cabin, they couldn’t sleep a wink.
It was a brightly sunny day, the weather warm and perfect. You sat on your front porch, watering the wild flowers right below the railing. You were worried, Toby hadn’t returned to your home in two days. The first night you didn’t think much of it, sometimes they just didn’t want to be around people. But when no sign of them showed a second night, you began to worry. You set down the watering can as you looked into the forest. Making a silent wish for Toby to return, you began to hear a low whistle.
Speak of the devil and they shall come.
Toby slowly emerged from the woods, providing you nothing. No smile, no wave, nothing. You waved, smiled, and slowly took off down the porch steps. Toby’s hatchet was in their hands, knuckles white.
“Toby?” you slowly reached them, not wanting to provoke a bad reaction. You stopped a few feet before them before you heard the small sniffles. Was Toby crying?
“Toby?” You called once more, hoping for some response.
“I’m so -fuck- sorry, sunshine,” they didn’t waste a moment, hatchet flying up toward your face. You yelled, dropping back and landing on your ass. Toby’s head and arms twitched, they were freaking out.
“Toby?! The hell-“ they cut your sentence off by swinging again, this time landing a small cut on your shoulder. You sprung up and took off toward the house, aiming for the kitchen with knives. Toby followed after, a string of swears and twitches leaving them. You cried as you ran back into the house and around the corner, slamming into the kitchen island. Toby wasn’t too far behind, throwing a hatchet a little to close to your head. You ducked and screamed, terrified of your beloved. Your back hit the counter as more tears swelled in your eyes. Toby continued to sniffle, wet streaks noticeable on their cheeks.
“Toby, please,” you pleaded as they began to approach, hatchet in hand. You slid down, landing on the floor with a thud.
“I’m sorry sunshine,” Toby was crying, making their twitching worse. They dropped, crouching in front of your crying form. So many questions ran through your mind, most being why. Why would Toby do this?
“Listen, sunshine, this isn’t my choice,” Toby’s voice was soft.
“But you do!” You pleaded, “you do have a choice! I don’t know why your doing this, did I do something wrong?” You knew of Toby’s “work”, but never thought you’d be involved.
“No! No, you could never do wrong.”
“Then why?” You nearly screamed at them.
“I’m so sorry,” it came out a whisper from Toby. Toby cried over a person for the first time since his sister. They grabbed their hatchet and slowly pushed into you, a silent scream leaving your lips.
You looked at him, blood covering you, and began to sing something familiar. Something you sing to Toby when it was a rough day, when they needed a break.
“You are my sunshine, my only sunshine.
You make me happy when skies are gray.
You'll never know dear how much I love you…” the lyric trailed off and the last breath left you. Your death was silent and quick, no pain or agony. Toby wholeheartedly believed that you didn’t deserve to suffer. So many people in this world did deserve to, it’s what they believed, what Slender told them to believe, but you were different.
“Please don’t take my sunshine away,” Toby quietly finished the little song. They couldn’t breathe, only crying and looking at your lifeless body. Thunder was heard, storm clouds covering up the once sunny day.
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vani-ash · 18 days
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i have too much free time based off this post
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risu442 · 10 months
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Barcode's singing WDYS 🥹
via ladyheronstairs on twitter
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arewedoneyet · 10 months
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via yvesishappyy @ twitter | 21082023
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eddies-ashtray · 1 year
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Getting Older by Billie Eilish | Community 4.05 | Waiting Room by Phoebe Bridgers | Donnie Darko (2001) | The Office 2.18 | Eternal Sunshine of the Spotless Mind (2004) | Fleabag 2.01
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intothevoidofmine · 7 months
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happy bday jeff, ur my fav scorpio
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radish-girl · 10 months
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He was so cunty for this 👀🫢
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sunshinechay · 5 months
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For the shipping ask, JeffAlan?
AlanJeff my beloveds!
I love them so much. All we get out crumbs but hopefully that will change with this episode!!
They are really cute and it really feels like both might be falling in love for the first time, despite that Alan is supposed to be in his thirties (according to the book he’s 38 but I believe they may have aged him down slightly for the show) while Jeff is supposed to be 20. The age difference doesn’t really bug me, since both are shown to be mature and self assured. They match each other really well, with Alan being much more open to Jeff’s more reserved nature. They’re slowly building trust in each other and it’s so much fun to watch and so satisfying. The fact that Jeff was willing to tell Alan about his ability says a lot about the state of their relationship and much it’s improved and developed and I can’t wait to see their romantic arc properly start!
I also don’t believe Jeff when he says he’s never used his gift on Alan. Maybe not intentionally but I definitely think he might have done it by accident the first time Alan touches Jeff arm in one of the earlier episodes (I can’t remember which one haha). The only question now is what exactly did he see? Part of me really wants to it to be sickeningly domestic, the other part of me wants to it to be them fucking nasty. The romantic vs the horny I guess haha.
Also I’m not sure if they’ll actually say the word in the show, but I really love that Alan doesn’t treat Jeff any different even though Jeff is supposed to be an omega. So often in omegaverse stories, everyone wants to treat omegas like they’ll break at the slightly hardship but Alan knows his boy’s strength and he knows that he can handle it, though he’ll also be there to back him up. I think Jeff is starting to see that as well and it’s only helping their relationship :)
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jakoloredart · 2 months
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So close to being done but the muse is sleepy and I can't help myself from sharing little updates, especially cause this piece has grown much bigger than I'd originally intended. Hopefully I can finish it soon 😭
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