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Okay so, I mentioned this on my twitter but i'll mention it here but, keep an eye out cause I have some project ideas in mind

First: I am working on a retake of Abandoned by Disney, not because I think the story is bad necessarily, but just cause I wanted to do my own take on things and bring in some elements from the other entries in the series (A few suggestions, Room zero and corruptus) currently it's at 460 words. HOpefully I can get it done in due time.

Second: I plan on making some concepts for a bendy retake, i've had them in mind for a bit so, why not make doodles for it? So far I've got a sketch for alice angels design and that's about it.

Hope ya'll stick around for that, thanks for reading and all that jazz. Go out and make something spooky.

Update on NES Godzilla Retake

 Hello everyone~!

I wanted to have a quick update on NES Godzilla Retake, both general information and other things.

1: Progress on it has admittedly been stagnant as of late, however I’ll try to get some big progress done on the writing side.

2: With that update out of the way, I also want to mention that, like the original story. I plan on having some pixel-art screenshots that fill out the story, if any of you could throw some pixel art tips my way I would appreciate it since. While I am not a complete newbie, I am also not what you’d call proficient in it, much less replicating the Monster of Monsters style.

3: I also implore all of you to ask me questions regarding the story! I’d love to answer any questions ya’ll might have! Although some answers may be vague to avoid spoilers

That’s about all I got for an update regarding the story as of now, I hope you all will enjoy it when it is eventually released. Have fun and go make something creepy

hey so, I just finished the first chapter of my book and also decided a title for it after ages

i have all the story in my head and some random chapters too but I was procrastinating the first one cause I'm terrible with beginnings but now I did it and I'm actually really proud of me

anyways, I had no one else to tell this but I'm way more excited than I should and so if I remained quiet abt it for more five minutes I would explode

Deadly magic!!

The usually cemetery was unusually loud today, as loud as a funeral can get. Axel was loved by many, their death bringing a whole crowd of people together, their whole family reunited to mourn them.

The contrasts between people that loved them and were forced to be there was quite obvious, only one group was sobbing over the deceased in front of them.

The priest finished the ceremony, closing the casket and burying it at last.

Unlucky for them, the waste dump on the lake near their tomb woke them up from their slumber. Once they opened their eyes, they banged on the casket’s lid erratically. Their tomb was shallow, such a commotion made the bell on their grave sound frantically. They managed to dig their way out, leaving the gravedigger terrified. Once he took a good look at them he ran away as fast as he could, not looking back.

‘So rude,’ they thought as they dusted off their clothes, ‘didn’t even let me thank him.’

They made their way to the entrance, catching a glimpse of themselves on the gravedigger’s shed’s window. Axel let out a yelp; the bottom half of their skull was missing as well as some patches of skin, which was a yellowish-greenish colour, their hair is now thin and ash brown.

They ran their hands over what remained of their face, trying to take it all in.

special thanks to my partner @hive-rambling for helping me translate it, you're the best<3

If meeting you was a pretty coincidence

then

losing you would be a charming curse…

@liztical

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"Porcelain Boy"

(Original poem, written by Ren, aka @actually-very-miserable )

This is the story of a boy who could fall apart with a mere touch

He hides from reality, because it startles him the most

People always want to keep him close, even if he tries to flee

No matter how many times he blinds them with games of pretend;

Everyone trusts in whatever is alluring, whatever is satisfying

Although we are wrong, we never recognize anything broken

Even when broken by nature, those who reveal wounds are gifted

They acknowledge that our sight is false, deceiving us to be satisfied;

Even if the blood on their veins also belongs to you

You blame them, just because they write your name with erroneous letters

All because they're too innocent, to the point of believing in kindness

They have no idea of the storm forming in your heavy gray clouds;

You are now desired, but sleazy, hiding behind pretty illusions

You know, deep down, that if things go on like this, you will burn

You will lose your dull porcelain face, it will turn into ashes

You always knew, but you feel shivers as you see it's your demise;

Despite all the darkness, you don't have to run away from knives

They can be sharp and hurt you, but soon those will be rusty

Some may think your story is nothing but a naive amount of lunacy

But it simply is about a human with no humanity to display

I tell everyone that I write when I am sad but actually I write when I am 'the perfect amount of sad' like a little bit of extra sadness makes what I write sound weird and a little less can just shut my brain.

P.S. I don't know what that 'perfect amount of sad' is... Haha

Do you ever think 'how did I end up here?' Like you are in a maze and totally lost and it's all your fault because you were the one who made every turn? And you know that there are many routes that could have helped you out, because you hear all the people on the outside of the maze who made it through, and they are laughing and smiling. And sometimes you get a glimpse of them through the hedge. A fleeting shape through the leaves. And they seem so damn happy to have made it and you don't resent them, but you do resent yourself for not having their ability to work it all out. Do you? Or is this maze just for me?

The Midnight Library by Matt Haig

is when you're at yout lowest. The view from a window resembles a movie with such intensity that makes you wonder if maybe you should be out there, simply acting.

I would like to start writing more, if anyone has any requests for fanfic ideas feel free to send in a request. I’ll mostly write for horror characters. Please don’t send any NSFW requests though I’m not comfortable with that but I’ll still do shipping. So send in your requests!

Love,

Waxxl0ver 🦝

She ignites me

In a way no one , could even come close.

She knows

Just how to make me feel alive .

She is my flame

On the coldest nights .

She is the spark in my eyes.

Believe me when I say she can turn any heart

From stone to gold dust

In a blink of gods eye .

She don’t know evil

Only pure love .

She locks on and never lets go .

She is stronger then any diamond

Rough for ever in the making

As that what makes her so powerful.

She learns from everything

She never will look perfect

Coz the best things

Are always hidden beneath the dirt

Spreading love but never heard.

@trueemotions91

@tammyfeabakker ❤️ x

I see him everywhere

He smiles at me in the air,

He whispers me lullabies when I’m scared

Keeps the monsters from out my head ,

He holds me when I’m cold

Squeezes harder when I’m warm,

He just knows how , I liked to be hold

Ain’t a secret that could not be told .

I would trust him with my life

But I’m not to sure about a wife .

He is gentle , I know that so

But he is also very powerful .

Would he scare her gentle soul

I honestly don’t know .

@trueemotions91

A rose is red as the blood

That trickles when you prick

Your self with her thorns ,

The moon is as bright as the path

Lit , only enough for you to see the scary stuff,

The sun only shines, when it’s enemy’s are asleep,

Like the eagle in the sky

Waiting for its next victim who can’t escape,

The frog will watch each tiny slug

Against the river bugs,

While the spider etches her sketches

Against the moon lit sky,

The water speckles her nightmare

As it lights up her silver lined lie ,

The flys retreat from her secret trap

While her baby’s wait for it to fall

In their lap,

And all is lost in a blink of the eye .

@trueemotions91

Why is this world so cold

I was always told,

The world is what you perceive through

Your own living eyes ,

Am I to blind, to see

The love that’s surrounded, around me ,

Is it me who spits the hatred out they mouth?

I question this daily .

I see the beautys of earth

They don’t hide ,

The colours of the rainbow are

Painted all over this earth,

The birds sing me a lullaby

Every morning ,

I open my eyes

To the most beautiful sunrise ,

I watch the moon ,

Dance with the stars ,

But when I enter reality ,

Why do I see , beings

With scrawn up faces ,

Blood on the hands of another man ,

Children being abused by the one who

Brought them to this earth,

Youngsters with no morals,

Graffiti scribbled all over the walls,

Ruining nature for everyone’s eyeballs,

Is that really just perceieved through my own eyes?

Is the government, just blind

To the reality of life,

Hidden behide a obscene ,Law and order,

Where half of them are the cause

Of disorder ,

Freedom of speach

But only counts for the rich ,

I see another begging on the floor

While another swipes his foot across

The same path,

Caught up in his own twisted world

Not a care for the poor,

I didn’t see that this morning ,

When the flowers were dancing along

To the pretty’s bird song,

I saw happiness in the sky,

Pictures Scribbled in the clouds

To make me realise ,

I can be at ease ,

But when I enter the street,

Everyone seems to be staring down at they feet

A pawn in a game of cheat.

@trueemotions91

I’m attracted to skin .

You heard that correctly ,

Human contact

Is my fantasise.

To feel the warmth of your body

Upon me

Sends electricity threw me .

To run my fingers down every inch of you

Excites me .

To explore every grove and corner

Of your body

With mine

Thrills me .

To watch you wither under me

Is my only desire .

I promise I’ll be gentle .

All you got to do

Is be bare.

I’ll waken

Senses you never

Knew where there .

Don’t tempt me .

I swear .

@trueemotions91

I don’t know what your edging at ,

But I can see you lips are drying up.

Slow down spitting that shit ,

Might make sense of it .

You talk to quick ,

For a brain to register it ,

Take a breather and enjoy it ,

The way, the words flick off

Your tongue

Don’t tell me you don’t like it,

Dirty ,

Is the best ,

We know you don’t like the rest,

Don’t make your tongue do that flick,

But you still think you look slick,

With a lollipop hanging out ,

Dribble round the tip,

Makes me fantasise

Of them sexy lips.

@trueemotions91

A beauty only I can see

Because I hold the key

To my own twisted art

That’s locked inside of me

It’s not my eyes who make me unique

Or the fact I have 2 ears and a nose

It’s the fact I can control

My life long goals

ain’t no one stopping that

You can put a end to my legs

Or maybe even my sense

But my mind won’t let you

Mess up that

It’s not visible to see

For a reason

It tells me daily

Scary .

@trueemotions91

I found you

Looking so blue ,

I took you

To show you the truth ,

I opened my heart

To help you ,

Never did I think ,

You would rip

Out my soul

And make me beg,

from underneath

You.

@trueemotions91

In life

never loose who you are

never forget where you came from

don't let your self disappear so your left wondering " who the fuck am I "

never lose yourself in the rush

Never lose you self when your dreaming

when it comes back to reality your be the one looking in the mirror

not knowing if the person who is staring back at you is a imposter

or really you.

This world ain't full of love and happiness

its full of tears, sweat and blood

so remember when your dreaming life away to never forget who makes,

you.

Never give up on these unique things that make you the person you are

That's what makes you true

you destroy those unique things about you

your be in that mirror looking at at a shadow of who you used to be

and believe me

life is no fun staring in that mirror

lost in a pair of eyes you no longer recognise .

@trueemotions91

Fucked up words ,

Pulling at the trigger ,

Itching on my brain with this crazy fucker .

My plans in Mars

But yet your only reaching for the stars.

Do make me laugh ,

You look like a giraffe ,

Reaching for the highest branch

Without no arms .

Ground zero.

I hear you call.

The monkeys laugh

With a twisted squeal.

A monkey you know

That’s how low

Your brain has blown

What happened up there ,

Did the air

Lose all control

And now your left floating

Just full of holes,

Please show me your goals

I’m a bit confused

how your still so low

Not knowing which way to go

When I watched you climb

That big fuck off

Hill

@trueemotions91

Heart broken

Spoilt little whore ,

Why you looking at me

Look at the floor.

Fool ,

Your heart is filled of

Stone cold coal.

I was only trying to find

Something inside.

He was petrified.

@trueemotions91

Fondling ,

In between the leaves,

Of a crispy bed of seaweed.

Slithering down my body

To find thier new home

deep in between my legs,

Where the spiders wait

Late at night

Stalking thier next victim ,

The mouse use me for warmth,

Scared of the night time dawn.

the owl holds all

Of my darkest secrets,

The stars have witnessed

My deepest desire ,

She feels me

When I whisper ,

Her leaves curl

Into a twisted picture .

Their all use me for

shelter.

@trueemotions91

If one thing I taught you

Stick it to this tune

Life ain’t fair

We all know the apple ain’t square

So when everyone is glaring

Just remember your daring

They imagantion

To the next level

As thier have never

Seen

Such a amazing

Thing

Which is you.

So don’t be shy

Don’t feel intimated

Their are all just scared

Coz thier ain’t seen

Truth, in the human form

Which spills so flultently from the tongue

As beautifully as you .

@trueemotions91

A child

So innocent

So pure

Handed to me

From heavens door

This mind is empty

He warned me

So what you do

Is down to you

I looked at him

Ever so confused

Didn’t understand

Or even have a clue

Baby blue

Precious eyes

Looking so unfilled

Yet pure & beautiful

This tiny persons eyes

Looked so empty

Is this what he ment

When he said

Watch what I do

I watch each day

As she grows

And I can see

Her eyes becoming alive

Isn’t that mad

A empty shell I swear at first

But as she grew

So did the life, Within her eyes

Full of love , life & laughter

This little person

Is growing into my imagantion .

So I believed

But I swear she is real

She was giving to me

To raise , to fulfill

With all the love I could ever give

And she will be my long life gift

To this crazy world we belong in

I just pray I’ve made her strong

Coz this world is scary &

I’m scared they will break

My innocent child’s eyes

From the pure beauty

Built deep with inside.

@trueemotions91

Damaged goods ,

I was once told,

Made my world ever so cold ,

Till one day,

I understood ,

And I was proud to be called,

My downs ,

My weakness’s ,

My failures ,

My emotions,

But

Because they

Made me strong

Made me independent

Made me rebuild

I become damage goods.

Nah I just learnt not to trust a fool no more .

@trueemotions91

I looked up to the midnight sky,

With bright lights ,

Illuminating my eyes,

I wished upon a thousand stars,

Have chased a million dreams,

,

I’m still chasing the same dream,

It clear when I stare,

My dream will always be a dream ,

As life ain’t fair,

I don’t dream of riches,

Just for my soul to be complete ,

Which I’ve now come to realise ,

I Could never compete,

Till my journey on earth is fully complete .

@trueemotions91

Take a bite out of the flesh from the walls.

Or don't.

It can feel but not complain, so why should you care?

Unless you feel like your body years or fears of it.

Take your risks, or don't.

The flesh is still there, it'll always be there. Waiting.

THE NUMBNESS THAT ONE FEELS WHEN THERE IS A STORM RUNNING WILDLY INSIDE THE MIND !!!

Bakugan: Equilibrium

This is my first time making an actual post rather than just a reblog, so sorry if I miss stuff out.

Heya! If you're reading this then there's a big chance that you're a fan, or have at least heard, of Bakugan. For those who don't know, Bakugan was an anime series that ran from 2008 to 2012 and it had four seasons. It told a story about the extradimensional creatures known as Bakugan and their battle partners, overcoming enemies and obstacles together while going about the objective of the season.

Now, Bakugan has been an important part of my childhood, and still is to this day my favourite series of all time, which is what made me want to create my own version of it! This is more than an AU, this is a deep rewrite of the universe and characters, with an new cast and even new game mechanics (I plan for it to even be playable online).

The first two post are already on the official subreddit in both spanish and english and I'll try to upload something each two weeks. If you have any questions you can ask me here or in the comments of any of the posts. And without further ado, let the battle begin!

https://www.reddit.com/r/BakuganEquilibrium/