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The mortal who caught a gods heart

“She’s beautiful” I watch her walk pass me and she smile gently at me, her smile wasn’t forced or evil. It was beautiful. Her cheekbones held power even when she smiled. She talked about art and the values of it and how it made her feel, she was art. She was a Greek statue if not then an old famous painting. Age is beauty and she’s shown it well, I watched to touch her so bad not in a sexual way but in a way like when you see glass, a beautiful glass statue, you can gently move your fingers over it and look through it. I watch her from afar as she’s speaks out the painting she loves so dearly, I sit on the other side of the museum and can’t even bring myself to look at anything else but her, she was a true piece of art. My soul ached to feel her. Her face was beautiful, her nose to her legs, I’ve never been one to look at legs but hers were beautiful. I sit on a white bench and sigh feeling defeated until I hear a voice, I look up meeting her eyes and wow was all Could say but I said it out loud, she giggles omg, she giggled . I felt like I was gonna fall over, I sit dumbfounded by her. She lifts her hand elegantly and I shake it ooo so gently like she was really glass, she got a bit nervous and I spoke more asking for her favorite pieces. Her face lit up like a child with candy, she pointed from afar at the painting that rested on the wall, the way she described it made me want to fall in love, the painting was of an ancient garden and held a beautiful blue pond. she said the pond was the middle bc it symbolizes the mind as a calm gentle thing but also powerful enough to cause destruction. Flowers symbolize the thoughts in one’s mind, we are all born pure and the flowers were pure but held ideas. The pink and orange sky are emotions in the mind well one of a woman’s mind, pink was compassion,love,feelings, orange was the power to want or need but she said the orange to her was the urge for love, I look over seeing her eyes held a calm, they held love. If this painting was a person I would have no luck of having her this brought her a type of love no one could ever give her, her heart belonged to this painting and Mine belonged to her. I will admit it was a silly thought but I was jealous of a painting, how unfair an object stole her heart before I could but to see her face the way it was made me want to sit like that forever. Ooo to be this simple minded, not a care in the world only a large room full of art and young women deeply in love with one piece, things I give up to have this moment painted and put on a wall, her face was art,it was meaning. I sigh deeply being to feel overwhelmed by her, I was dumbfounded, caught in this web. I run my fingers through my hair and breath deeply feeling a blush creep onto my face. I wanted to give her another name besides art. I didn’t know her name but I needed no name for beauty, she could be a rose in a garden and I would still know her, I felt like a school boy that had simple stumbled on the prettiest girl in the school but no I’m beyond my years and I found something beautiful, I felt my knees become weak. “ you’re beautiful” that’s all I could say before looking away, she giggled lightly resting her hand on my arm, I felt like I was gonna fall. Help was all I could think, help,help. I felt warm and her touch was like ice cold and smooth. She made me so nervous but so comfortable. I lean forward feeling her hair and smile as she looks at me. I didn’t know what took me over but I kissed her and she kissed back, this is what heaven is like, beautiful round lips curved at the bottom so she held a pout, beautiful eyes. I felt like I was standing before a goddess, she held so much power and here I am disguised as a human to see her, I’m a god who fears a mortal. She could break my heart and I would still roll out velvet carpets for her, I move closer “ be mine” she moves her hands in my mind and smiles ooo so big her voice was gently and her words were like melting chocolate ooo no not chocolate but like beautiful tea it was so hot but filling. Her words could of brought me to

My knees her voice made my legs shake “My heart is and always will be yours” she comes closer cupping my face “ I know it’s you“ I look away “ how” she laughed intertwining our fingers “ I see you in my dreams, then a tall god like man happens to come here asking about my painting, the painting you inspired an artist to make just for me” I look away “ you are so clever now aren’t you” she smiles getting up, her dress moves with her figure, I snap out of my Hallucination and go after “ I will not loose you again in this life or another my love”.

(Artist: nachtflut on Instagram)

(Anybody want a part two👀👀)

Could I request a Wilbur x pregnant reader!!! Please????

War isn’t forgiving but I am

During the war you tried day and night to get him to stop just leave it all alone. You understood that what was happening was wrong but you were months into pregnancy and refused to get involved with the baby on the way but he refused to stop fighting so the baby could live in the country he built but in the end, he was arrested and put into prison along with dream, lmanburg was destroyed. Everyone went their own ways. You cried for days during the trials. He sat in the wooden chair with his head low, his red beanie dirty and dusty. You couldn’t look at him it all hurt so much and caused to much stress so for the last days of trial, you just didn’t come. You went to his father Philza, he welcomed you with open arms and helped any way he could, tommy and tubbo both went to the prison multiple times to see him and they told you he constantly begged for your forgiveness,he wrote tons of letters that you couldn’t bring yourself to read. You didn’t hate your husband, you loved him more then anything but with what happened, many many people were looking to kill you and the baby, which tommy told Wilbur which made your husband became extremely angry and refused to see anybody until you came, he lashed out on everyone and hurt other ppl in the prison even sam was hurt during it all. You thought you could just hold out till the baby birth but sam came begging for you to visit him, he stopped eating and refused to go outside when there was free time, he was writing and writing. Sam looks to you “y/n please forgive me but you need to see him, I understand your with child but he’s going insane, we fear for our safety now and for his own” you sigh gently moving your hand over your now eight month belly “ I’ll…I’ll come tomorrow “ he gives you a nod, the whole night you tossed and turned thinking of everything that could happen. You feared he hurt you and the baby but you had to remind yourself he wanted a child ever since the wedding and before, he would never hurt you….you hoped. The next morning you leave with Philza going through the security and everything. Sam was fast about it. You walk through the hall to the door, Sam unlocked it and you look in seeing your husband on the bed, his beanie nowhere to be found and his glasses were dirty and he looked extremely skinny, Sam put a chair by the door “ call if you need help “ Wilbur fingers moved “ if it’s someone other then y/n,I will kill them “ you shivered feeling the darkness in his voice, you were nervous but spoke “ that’s not very nice beloved” you never seem him move so fast in his life, he shot up falling back as tears ran down his eyes, he came closer but slowly “ please be real, please tell me this isn’t a dream please, I’m begging you” he back up yelling “ SAM SAM” you get up touching him, his eyes widen “ your warm, omg your warm” he hugs you tightly “ your real your real” you hug him back “ I am, I am” he sobs holding you close and drops to his knees with his head down and cries “ forgive me y/n, forgive me please I love you. Please don’t hate me everyone else does, don’t hate me please” your heart breaks as you rub his back lightly “ please stand love, please. I don’t hate you” you sit back down as he looks up from your lap “ then why didn’t you come sooner y/n, how many months along are you “ you felt shame and felt lost, he comes closer and you see the scars on his face, his eye is sunken from the beatings, he looked broken “ eight months,I..I..I don’t know why my love, I was scared” he stepped back and you grab his wrist “ not of you no oo my not of you “ you see his shoulders relax “ after the trials I got threats love, they threatened the baby’s life, I had to go further away” you saw his face drop and his eyes looked blank, he gets closer holding your hand “ I’m….I’m sorry y/n, I should of just stopped now your so far along, I won’t even be able to see the birth of my first child” you knew this all broke him, you rub his shoulder and cup his cheek “ maybe you won’t have too” he looks up fixing his glasses “ what do you mean beloved” you hum.

“maybe Sam will let me have the baby here, if your behavior improves” he smiles for the first time since you’ve arrived “ I will do anything anything to see my child’s birth” you smile “ I’ll speak with Sam” he gets closer “ can I kiss you” you smile nodding, he kisses you softly cupping your cheeks and smiles through the kiss “ still the most beautiful thing I’ve ever seen” he chuckles leaning down moving his hand gently over your swollen womb “ girl or boy “ you smile “ a little girl” his eyes light up “ really “ you smile “ would I lie “ he shakes his head “ I love you” you cup his cheek kissing him softly “ I love you too”. After two weeks of begging sam allowed you to have the baby their which everyone except Wilbur we’re completely mortified by it, Philza chocked when you told him and the boys lost it saying that they would lock you in the room until the birth but the only person who came around was Philza, he loved his son and you so he agreed to help with his granddaughters birth. That night you arrived at the prison a day before your due date you already started having contractions, Wilbur since then had cleaned up and was officially considered a normal prisoner. Six hours into the night you gave birth to a beautiful burnet baby girl, her lungs were strong and Wilbur cried the whole time while holding the infant, he thanked you and that night all three of you finally were at peace, he was at peace. He kisses your head “ goodnight my love” he brings his daughter closer smile “ you as well”.

Gentle

I lay on his chest breathing heavily and cry into his shirt, he rests his arm on my back keeping me close. Gently moving his fingers over my side. His lips gently kiss my shoulder as I sob and shake. He kisses my head rubbing my side and back gently whispering sweet words that made me cry more not out of sadness but out of pity. I don’t deserve this. I never deserved this. He brings me closer and rubs my wet cheeks as he kisses my forehead, he holds me as if I’m young again. My mind drifts to memories I wish I never had. I sit in a corner of a somewhat empty room crying alone as my world falls apart, I was so little and alone. He pulls me from my thoughts holding me tighter, I feel his chest and arms shake. I feel the wet drops on my head,it’s as if he can feel my pain as if he went into my mind too. As if he sat next to me and cried. He chokes out a sob while I continue to cry into his chest. My sob become more pained. I’m hurting him, I’m hurting him. I grip his shirt and mumble his name begging him to not cry, this pain is my own, they hurt me not him. He saved me. The nights I laid in bed wishing hoping for my death, the dark hole that I laid in. He reach in pulling me out, I still hate myself and life but he makes it all bare able. To feel his body shake as if he’s in pain scares me, i look up at him to see his beautiful eyes glossy, his brows rest downwards and his forehead wrinkles slightly as his sobs rack his body, he speaks lowly. Telling me that he wanted to save me and take this pain away, his grip became desperate as if letting me go would end his life or I would fade away, he was scared. I told him I wanted to die, i told him I’m in pain constantly, i told him I feel dead inside, I’m not me. Theses words broke him to his core, he rubs his fingers through my hair pulling me closer begging me to hang on and that he would help. I feel my head start to pound as he keeps me close,he cries more not caring about how he sounds or looks. This beautiful man sits before me letting the pain for his beloved flood out. He wanted to scream. He loved me and only me.He places soft kisses on my head and face, he moves to my lip kissing me in a way that couldn’t be Described as hunger or lust or passion. It was a kiss of promise, he was my angel sent from heaven, he was meant to be in my life, he was willing to die just to make sure i woke up the next morning. just to make sure i didn’t look in the mirror and hate myself. Just to make sure i didn’t think of constant death. He pulls away breathing lightly, his tears hit my cheeks running down them chasing my own, even tho his eyes were slightly red and his cheeks were slight red, he still gave me a smile. The very smile that made me think maybe life wasn’t so pointless, maybe I do deserve love or a friend. He’s soft gentle hands rub my cheekbones taking my tears with them. His eyes look into my soul, no words or writing could explain the look in his eyes. It wasn’t possessive or desire or need. It was a plead or promise. He had this power to speak without even opening his mouth, he was true to his words even if the words weren’t on his tongue or fell from his lips. His actions were so loud like when he bring me a flower or gazes at me. He is selfless and beautiful no other person could describe him in a way I could, no scientific facts or author or song writer. Not even ancient Scholars could predict or summon a man like him. I rest my forehead on his closing my eyes but hold him tight as if he would slip away. He leans back resting me on his chest as he gently rubs my back. He whispers a sweet “I love you” before I’m consumed by sleep.

WW111 by grandson is the perfect song to describe c!tommy. the lyrics of the song describe war from the point of view from a young kid, it really screams tommy, who throughout the canonical story is still just a kid. the parallels are astounding. tommy is just a kid and has gone through so much. idk this is just a brain dump. /dsmp/rp

"Dream a Little Dream of Me." 🍄💚

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Colored Screenshots.

More colored screenshots. I had a lot of fun doing the dust clouds for this one. I like the look of blood being on his mask, I think it makes his character more intimidating, so I decided to add it. 

A colored screenshot from the Aftermath animatic bu Kuni on YouTube.

More colored screenshots.

Coloring some SAD-ist animatic screenshots. One of my favorites.

today I saw that 'helium' updated chapter 12 (i was late) and when I tell you it made my whole day.

#one of the best written piece of fiction I've read #better than most published books #facts

I said I would do it and I did

I changed his hair a lil and added lotsa green. There are some dteam color references and a earring cuz I thought it would be cool

The urge to draw Dream in a xiao cosplay rn be like: 📈📈📈

Also unrelated to that, I had an idea in the form of THIS:

Still working on the other characters lol

Also please don't attack me for simply wanted to make crossover headcanons. I know there are people out there that either differ in opinions or simply don't like the idea of two different fandoms (especially the toxic sides) to merge. However, I'm simply doing this leisurely, if it upsets you, just move on or something.

Headcanons time!

- DreamXD uses he/him and it/its pronouns

- He looks like dream because it was made with dream's admin powers, he's a godly replica of his admin but with differences and similarities of course

- Protector gods exist for every admin but don't know eachother unless they meet or something

- So DreamXD knows of dream but dream doesn't know it knows him

- DreamXD can't have sugar or else all hell breaks loose

- He has a really big appetite for spicy food though

- It is also fluent in all languages including mobs

- He has a human form (his face is covered with the mask but underneath is a blindfold wrapped across like an X) and a blob form (he's a bobble head where his head is a floating orb and doesn't have fingers, kinda like hands with mittens)

- It's allergic to gogy's mushrooms though, only if it eats them

- Sociopathic yandere tendencies for gogy due to obsession-like love and curiosity, but is respectful and prefers to scare away instead of straight up kill

Mans is investigating

Ranboo yelling at Quackity: "I will fight you!"

Tubbo glaring at Quackity from behind Ranboo: *mouthing "Try it and I will kill you*

dnf??? uhm uhhh ummmmm more like y-your um m-mm-moom?

If you repost i will shine your shoes 😳

Can yoou tell i just want a homie to hug at this point?

I DO NOT SHIP THE IRL PEOPLE!!! I ONLY SHIP THE CHARACTERS!

Hi! I’m looking for people that would like to RP on Discord, It's just a lot easier for me. I sometimes have to take a break because of Chronic Pain so don’t worry if I’m not there for a day or two, I usually will tell you if something’s coming up or if I’m not going to be on after a day or two.

These are the ships I’m really wanting to do.

➻Fundy💞 x Quackity

➻Foolish x Fundy💞

➻Quackity x Slimecicle

➻Ranboo x Tubbo

➻Slimecicle x Fundy

➻Technoblade x Philza

➻Niki x Puffy

➻Eret x Foolish

➻Quackity x Fundy x Slimecicle

Who I’d rather be is the 💞, If it doesn’t have 💞 that means I’m fine with either.

These are all of the ships I can rp if you don’t want to rp one of those.

✄Het

➻Niki x Fundy

➻Wilbur Soot x Sally

✄Slash

➻BadBoyHalo x Skeppy

➻Dream x GeorgeNotFound💞

➻Fundy💞 x Quackity

➻Foolish x Fundy💞

➻Karl Jacobs x Sapnap

➻Quackity x Slimecicle

➻Ranboo x Tubbo

➻Slimecicle x Fundy

➻Technoblade x Philza

➻Tommy x Tubbo💞

✄Femslash

➻Niki x Puffy

✄Any-Pronouns

➻Eret x Foolish

✄Poly

➻Dream x George💞 x Sapnap x Karl Jacobs

➻George x Sapnap x Karl Jacobs

➻Quackity x Sapnap x Karl Jacobs

➻Quackity x Fundy x Slimecicle

➻Ranboo💞 x Tommy x Tubbo

✄Family

➻Eret & Fundy

➻Ranboo, Michael & Tubbo

➻Philza, Wilbur Soot & Tommy

➻Puffy, Michelle, Foolish & Tommy

➻Wilbur Soot, Fundy & Sally

┊Alternate Universe & Important Headcanons

༻Niki has PTSD

༻Trans FTM Fundy

༻Fundy sleeps with a stuffed animal because it was a gift Wilbur gave to him before he died.

༻Quackity tries to hide a scar on his jaw from the battle with Techno.

༻Techno has a soft spot for Michael and Michelle since all three of them are forms of piglins.

༻Techno literally doesn't need the glasses he just keeps them for the aesthetic and because it's the only thing he has from his mom.

sometimes i put on dream's speed running music to feel smth for once

u ever just be watching grown men play minecraft, and then u realise ur watching grown men play minecraft😑😐

my fav trio🤩 the Dreem Teem

ranboo is SUCH an amazing artist /s

I'M SORRY I HAVE NO SELF CONTROL LMAO HAVE SOME MORE

a common theme is my dry as heck eyes as u can read☝😌 lowkey tho the water helped, so if u have dry eyes too just try drinking a frick ton of water first lolz

im sorry but my txts are funny and i need to share them with someone if dream doesn't answer🤚🙄 ig i'll share with y'all😩

im sorry but my txts are funny and i need to share them with someone if dream doesn't answer🤚🙄 ig i'll share with y'all😩

more dream texts bc i like sharing with tumblr

we talked all abt my chem hw😁 dream is SUCH a chatterbox🤚🙄 he texted me sm(im obvs joking here im not crazy) also sent him a funny tiktok

the saga of my dream texts continues😀👍

this is the best parasocial relationship i've ever formed😁 also i lowkey called him old but he'll never find out it's fine. we talked abt driver's ed

ya know its sweet that dream gave us his number and whatever but 😀

in my defense i haven't slept in like 48 hours and this was funny

GUYS LOOK ITS THE FERAL BOYS🤩

these hoes have the humour of 6th graders and i hate to say that i laugh everytime they make a your mom joke, pee/poo joke, or cum joke

imma say some controversial sheet rn: streamers aren't voice actors/actresses stop asking them to say stuff. like emily ranboo doesn't want to say happy birthday to u🤚🙄

idk it just upsets me a lil bc like they just want to stream not say random lines for ur enjoyment

i mean do what ya want but idk it just bugs me🤷