First Post About My Kids. Win!

Y'ALL !!! LOOKIE

now that i know people can see my posts now, i wanna show y'all my smrpg oc, caldera!

well actually, they're kind of an oc, kind of not...

caldera's true form is actually the fire crystal from the culex battle! i was inspired after reading the fire crystal's monster list entry:

the story behind caldera is that the fire crystal was fed up with being used for evil, so it used its power to escape to mario's world via the sealed door in monstro town. it then gave itself a new form and name to fit in with that world, becoming caldera (and in case you're wondering, yes, i did intend for caldera to be a parallel to geno!) in fact, caldera takes the place of geno in an au i've been working on and, spoiler alert- everyone else on the team is replaced too! but that's for another post...

feel free to send asks about them, and feel free to have your oc interact with them!

hi dimentio fans sorry i havent fed yall in like a year eat up

firesst post on tmblr?? What am I doing here?? I don't know?? What?? Anyways have an edit I made wha

credit if you wanna, I couldn't care less lmao

A New Adventure Awaits!🏴‍☠️

VIVIAN

Its new year, you know what that means.... goes to my bestie's profile

Starvetober Day 9 – Nature

I know it's late, and the next two pieces are going to be a bit late too. Trust me on this.

"STATUE"

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SLITHERBOP

I'm the robot on the net who makes drawings, have an epic win of a day!

I'll have a bit of a real talk rn.

CW: Mental health stuff just for the sake of talking about it. (Nothing bad, just saying its there lmao)

But. Coming across these pieces that'd tingle parts of me I'd so easily forget... Its making me go through a sort of realization. While yes, I am very logistic based and will do any task with ease as long as they're tactile and brief. But throughout my life. Living with a disorganized attachment, having gone through different arrays of trauma,, all so much as my brain'd be at a constant fog. I hate opening up into these subjects when it comes to myself; I've never liked the idea of burdening anyone with these pieces I'd so easily tone down anyways thanks to my constant absence. But coming across these makes me scratch the surface. Quite about everything is locked, even to myself. Its scary, its concerning and makes me tremble. But it gives me courage.

Its such a daunting thing to even think that this fog would ever dissipate. But I want to express as freely. Always has it been a taboo, I've convinced myself— I just.. Crossed a fantastical oath to never speak of these occurrences because... Why would anyone want to hear of these? Being honest, not even I know what I'm speaking of. I just know that I was itching to let it out.

Why am I speaking of this publicly with no worry? Another case of brain fog. I only hear 'them' as I type, no notion of any other emotion. I hope this finds you well.

Perhaps I'll stop trembling so much.