AM I CrAzY?

Sanders Sides Alien AU Doodle Dump

Virgils first experience with aliens. . .

Here is a kiricarus from the same universe

Another boi

Here’s the link to the story if ya wanna check it out --- https://archiveofourown.org/works/24269695/chapters/58491559

prinxiety royalty au my beloved

I don’t care if they won’t take me back

Animatic Progress Update! Lil Bambi 2-ish au scene where Dad!Janus has to save Son!Virgil from being lost and hurt in the Imagination.

Lemme know what you think? :o i still have to figure out how to do subtitles w/ this app so forgive me for not having it yet ;;

Seriously terrifying-

A1 grey for Patton.

Expression meme

I’m FINALLY practicing backgrounds and I’m really happy with how they’re turning out! 

“Fursuiting has a certain dimming effect on one’s senses.

My senses aren’t razor sharp on the best day, so cover me in fur, take away a good portion of my hearing and vision, and I become a tad ineffectual in navigating the world around me.

Rambling up the pier on a sunny Sunday, I became aware of a  sudden heaviness in my right leg.“Uh oh,” I thought. “Stroke.”

Upon closer examination, I discovered that my difficulty walking was not caused by a blood clot, but rather this young man who had anchored himself to my side.

Relieved, I patted his head, gave him the happy paws and looked around for the camera. Surely his parents were taking pictures of their giddy son and the giant canine.

It was then I realized that he was sobbing, and no cameras, let alone parental units, were in evidence.

Dogs I understand. Children are a mystery to me. Worried that I had crushed his little foot, or smacked him with my tail, I asked him what was the matter.

“I can’t find my daddy!” He said between hiccups. “That’s OK,” I said. ‘I’ll sniff him out for you.“ “Really? You promise?” He gripped me tighter and brightened a little. “Of course! I’m a search and rescue dog. No problem.”

He grinned and held my paw and I then realized that I had better locate pops post haste or the kid would grow up not to trust talking dogs. I couldn’t have that.

We walked slowly up the pier, searching for daddy, both trying to smile for the tourists. Little Carlos related that his papa had been fishing, but had moved to a new spot on the rail. The kid had walked over to look at a seagull, and somehow lost track of  his dad’s position. I wagged. I was looking for a guy fishing from the pier, and that narrowed my search to only a few hundred blokes. Piece of cake.

“What does your daddy look like?” I asked. “He’s wearing a white t-shirt.” Carlos offered. I looked around. So were 90% of the others fishing.

Sensing that I needed more information, he thought hard for a moment. “He fishes with squid!” He exclaimed, convinced that hunk of knowledge would lead us to pops like no other.

We walked up and down the pier. Twice. Carlos started to cry again, and I felt a peculiar mix of compassion, panic and failure. What if we never found his dad? I’d have to raise him as my own. Where would he sleep? What do kids eat? Kids grow up so fast. How could I afford shoes and tiny fursuits every 6 months?

Just when we were both about to dissolve into sobbing puddles,a frantic man came running towards us, brandishing a fishing rod and a look of profound relief. I’ll never forget it.

“Mijo!” He exclaimed, scooping up the kid and hugging him so tightI thought he might pop. They were both crying and smiling and a flood of relief washed over me. I wouldn’t have to worry about making pint sized DTD’s after all….

Carlos Sr. shook my paw vigorously and thanked me again and again for taking the time to help his boy. He had no idea howthey became separated, but a nice lady on the end of the piertold him that a talking dog was wandering around with a lost kiddo.At least I was easy to spot.

As father and son resumed their day of pescatory bliss, I feltlike a very good dog. Crisis averted, I continued my stroll, heading decidedly for the watering hole with the coldest beer. 

I may not be much of a search and rescue dog, but I felt like it at that moment.“

-Dogbomb

Their leader is Mine

Lets just say Silverstar is not happy :D

Hope ya like the pic been ill, working on stuff. All fun.

Thistleclaw Design

I admit it.

I like Thistleclaw!

Note this is from someone who HASN’T read Spottedleaf’s heart.

Angsty theory

Spoilers for the newest episode of Sanders Sides!

So after watching the episode a few times it feels like they’re almost setting it up for Roman to take Janus’ place? At least for a little bit anyway.

Here me out.

The last ten minutes or so of the episode, with Janus’ revealing his name, Roman’s reaction, Janus’ retaliation and comparing him to his brother Remus?  

He looked to the others, almost expecting them to agree with him about his views on the deceitful side.

He becomes in a way, scared, on how the others view him. Looking to Thomas in a way that begs for him to understand, to confirm that he is right and that he is still his hero.

When Thomas agrees. He looks to Janus and sees him nodding. We don’t know if he was nodding to say Thomas was being truthful or not.

He tries to sway the others views, expressing that deceit is evil and that Thomas is not.

When Patton tries to give him words of comfort, telling him that he is still loved.

He sinks out.

So that begs the question. 

With this whole episode being centred around games. When you want to add a character to your party what do you do?

You remove an existing member.