Candelavra Needs You To Watch Tiawa While She Goes To A Meeting.

Still Here (2)

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The final snap rang through the island. Air island had now been broken from the clouds. The island drifted away slowly, yet quickly. "Alright, get to shelter everyone!" Riff yelled to them. He, T-Rox, Pom-Pom, Tweedle, Fwog and Scups were the only ones left on the island, confident they would be able to survive without the other islands. T-Rox and Riff we're watching the island until it's final moments with the other islands, and now they began to drift away. They dashed back to to the castle. It was strong and sturdy, and they had prepared it for the leaving of the island. The bunkered inside, but T-Rox didn't. It got windy, and he couldn't hold his footing on the ground. The last sight was the blur of his orange and grey body slip away.

At least, thats what she remembered. She was left alone, the sun on her face to comfort her when everything else seemed dull and bleak. PomPom was the final survivor of air island. She would be the only one to watch the island now, until, she too, felt the embrace of death. She couldn't do it herself. She couldn't self terminate. What would EomPom think of her know? Would she see her differently, would she still see her as a manipulative man-catcher. She hated the idea. "November something, zero A.C. Or, after cross. Today, im reflecting on what my past actions have led to. I know it wasn't in my control, yet, i still think a small part of it is my fault. I hope someday i'll see another soul. Anyone and i'll be happy. Good evening, PomPom."

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They the Wubbox

The Wubbox were strange monsters, made by one of the many celestials, Galvana. She made all the Wubbox, and their lives...

Still Here (1)

Exerpt from They the Wubbox, Chapter 15.5 : Still here, on Wattpad

Bowgart shivered in the dark winter's night. He was alone. Not even Rooba was there to be with him. Emptiness and sorrow was the only thing he could feel. The soft tune of the island dragging out like it was tired. He was tired too. Why was he left to live here when no one else he knew would be with him. "Bowgart." Furcorn called his name. Bowgart turned and saw his pale stalk. "Yes?" 

"C-Can i sit with you?" He asked with a timid, scratchy voice.

"Sure." Furcorn walked over shakily, sitting next to him. The islands had been cursed with extreme weather conditions, frigid nights, and melting hot days. The sun-moon cross must have messed with the planet's atmosphere. Water island began to drain of water, plant island began to turn yellow and brown, air island drifted away, and the other islands slowly began to become vacant. Cold island was the only place some felt was home, but some monsters did stay on their original islands, homing being where the heart was. "I wish the battle didn't happen." Furcorn whimpered with tears.

"Me too, but there was nothing else to do."

"We could have not fighted, we could have just talked with the Celestials and freed our friends."

"There was no other option." The dark reality had settled in, yet, nobody wanted to accept it. The clouds connecting the islands began to fade, and they had very little time left to decide what island they would stay on. The islands were drifting off, leaving the islands to break from Attmoz's control, leading to the clouds letting go. "What island are you staying on?" Bowgart asked.

"I wanna stay with you. Theres no one else i know."

"But, it gets extremely cold here. Plant island would be much safer for you."

"i want someone to talk to. Please don't force me to go there." Bowgart sighed at his friend. He let out one of his arms, holding him closer. "Alright. But, please be careful." He and Furcorn were the only monsters staying on Cold Island. They both knew it was inevitable they would die a slow, yet peaceful death in the snow and ice.

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They the Wubbox

The Wubbox were strange monsters, made by one of the many celestials, Galvana. She made all the Wubbox, and their lives...

Tbh, when I think about Raymond going to sports, I just remember the one story time video where this older kid (college age?) absolutely destroyed smaller kids (elementary age?) in water basketball.

drew some things so I could calm down. :3

:3

Post I forgot to post.

Space Ghost art promps 1

Made this one (——^) waiting for my dad in the hospital [only did the some line, the rest rn.]

Just did this one (——^)

Sleepy

:3

So, I’m making my own version of the Minecraft Movie we’re getting.

" Steve wakes up as the last human, but as he makes his way to his goal, he feels as if he isn’t completely in control, as if something is having him do what he does instead of it being him. Who is it? "

I just had to get this out of my head.

Spotted leaf and stuff

FINALLY (also random drawings)