"You Don't Have To Be." Person B Meant And Felt Person A's Eyes On Themself Before Turning Towards Them

liminal spaces

Dnf comic to make myself feel better :)

Dream wants George to wear his hoodie for him! That’s it lol. Also what a coincidence that I was working on this while last night’s pics of George in an oversized Dream merch hoodie dropped 😳

The air felt frozen as Person A took a deep breath, hurting their throat. They could not feel their nose anymore, nor their fingers, making it hard to hold the heavy weapon up next to them, even while standing.

It was probably winter but they couldn't tell. Since everything happened, the only days counted were yesterday, today and tomorrow.

Still, it didn't matter what happened the day before. Nothing from the past would matter in a few days and if so, months. The world found it's end once, why wouldn't it twice?

Person A wished it would at least snow when they walked down the streets again, wandering through the ruins of this broken city. They couldn't even remember anything other than this view. It has been there their whole life, grey buildings blocking the horizon everywhere you look and streatching almost 20 meters into the sky.

DNF WARNING ❗😳

what did he say to him? Mm?

actually, I redrawn my old comic that I didn't post SOOOOOO...why not:)))

And also I plan to post amm..part2? Yeah, I wanna keep on making something lil hot:)

Humans are unstoppable...Until they aren’t.

I’m not the most eloquent writer, but I’ve had this idea kicking around for a while and figured I’d put it out into the universe.

A lot of the basis for the “humans are space orcs” stuff is the idea that we’re pretty durable compared to many species, yeah? When it comes to physical trauma, we can bounce back from most things that don’t kill us outright, especially given the benefit of hypothetical space-age technology, and adrenaline is one heck of a drug when it comes to functioning under stress. 

But that doesn’t make us unkillable, and even though we can survive debilitating injuries and not die from shock, it doesn’t mean it’s fun. Dying of shock sucks, but at least it’s probably quick.

So - Imagine a ship, adrift in space, slowly being drawn into a star or something. In order to save the ship, someone has to repair the hyper-quantum-relay-majig on the hull or in the engine or whatever. Bit of a problem though- there’s a ton of deadly, deadly radiation (Wrath of Khan style) or poisonous fumes or, I dunno, electrical current, between the crew and the repair. Like, enough to kill most species instantly, so the crew is just like, ‘welp, guess we’ll die then’. But then.

BUT THEN

They ask the human. Because everyone’s heard the stories - you’re basically unkillable, right? Could you survive long enough in there to fix it? And their human goes real quiet for a second, but still says ‘Yeah, I could fix it’. And the rest of the crew is like, ‘Whaaaaaa, it won’t kill you?’ and the human repeats “I can fix it” (which isn’t an answer, but no one catches that, not yet at least), so they send ‘em in. And the human fixes it, they come back, the ship flies to safety, and the crew is thrilled to survive. If the human is a little quiet, well, they’re entitled after pulling off a miracle. Everyone else is just excited to get to the nearest station’s bar to tell their very own human story, cuz, ‘those crazy humans, amiright?’.

The good mood keeps up until the human is late for their next shift. At first it’s just faint unease, but- but they earned a bit of a lie-in, right? No reason to begrudge them some extra rest, even if it is a little weird for them to oversleep. They’ll be fine. Humans are always fine. 

(Right?)

(…Wrong.)

- What is… help. Help!-

- ake up! You have t-

- been days. You need sleep, you-

- nother transfusion. We could-

- out of sedatives!-

A week later, the crew finally reaches the station. They stumble into the bar, haggard and haunted. And over the next months and years a new rumor about humans starts to make its way through space. A rumor unlike any before.

‘Be careful with your humans’ it whispers. ‘Their strength is not always a blessing. Be sure they don’t do something they can’t come back from, because when a human dies… they die slowly.’

dt writers server had to deal with it so now yall do too

Dream on da brain

In this video, my friends try to hunt me down and stop me from beating Minecraft. Can they stop me from beating the Ender Dragon, or will I survive? 

THIS IS MINECRAFT MANHUNT.

.PERCHING. my favorite speedrunning ninja man <3

Anyways here are some dnf twitter moments

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