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HE'S!

FINE!

Spoilers for the Dream SMP!!!!

What doesn’t kill you makes you stronger!

What a way to finish this year, with something I never thought of drawing before. Happy new year to everybody!!!

Reference for Tommy’s pose here!: https://twitter.com/myxopas/status/1037477763001851904

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Sarenhale’s 3000+ followers giveaway! woo-hoo!

In order to celebrate me reaching 3000+ followers on my tumblr, I’m hosting a giveaway! 

The rules are simple:

Reblog this post on your blog!

The giveaway is made for followers only, so you have to be following me in order to enter! I assure you that, other than my art, I post great frog content, so you won’t be disappointed.

The giveaway starts on the 27th of august 2019 and ends on the 17th of september 2019. Entries after this date will not be considered!

I’ll choose the two winners randomly (via random.org) on the 18th of september and announce them on my blog!

I need a way to contact you in case you win, so heep your inbox or tumblr chat open and in sight! In order to avoid inactives or bots, I’ll give you a week to respond with your request in case you win, but if I’m not able to reach you, I’ll choose another winner! ( Keep your eyes peeled! )

The art shown as example is exactly what you’ll get in case you win! A full rendered portrait (oc or fanart) if you are the first winner, and a half body colored sketch (oc or fanart) in case you are the second winner. No other requests (fully rendered illustrations, fullbodies… etc) will be available this time, sorry!

And that’s about it! 

This is to thank everyone that has been supporting and following me, new or long-time follower. This is for you, guys! 

an incomplete collection of tweets i consider to be short poems

Me: *Removes my cat from my lap to do something else.*

My cat: Father is...evil? Father is unyielding? Father is incapable of love? I am running away. I am packing my little rucksack and going out to explore the world as a lone vagabond. I can no longer thrive in this household.

420 years ago, on 4/20, the moon was made of weed.

currently crying because techno literally has to deal with thousands of voices in his head everyday, the majority of them being violent but yet he still puts aside energy to be kind despite that he didnt have to be. like he didnt have to trust philza enough to come out of his netherite shell, he didnt have to forgive tommy and lie for him in the face of a god, he didnt have to protect wilbur even though hes already dead, he didnt have to let ranboo help him even if hes supposedly one of the enimies because when youve got voices telling you to kill everyone around you, people would understand if he wasnt considerate or wasnt in the right state of mind to care about people. but despite all of that, technoblade cares. and i think that above his combat skills or his patience, thats what makes him strong.

Yes! I'm not alone in thinking that!

Wilbur clutched the blue in one hand and the totem in the other. It was storming and Philza held a trident ready for the moment it started thundering. “Are you ready Wilbur?”

The ghost nodded even though he very much felt like he wasn’t “Yes Philza, I’m fucking ready” 

Everyone gathered together held their breath in anticipation. Ranboo, Tommy, Tubbo, and Eret all stood together in silent unity. A thunderbolt struck the ground behind Philza casting dark shadows on his face for a second “Okay it’s time, here it goes” He lifts up the channeling trident and throws it at Wilbur, it hits him and the totem beings him back, before anyone can blink another bolt of lightning hits him reducing him to ash. “NO!” Wilbur logs out. There’s shocked silence for a few seconds then a voice

“Hello?” the voice sounds familiar, it’s Dream

What? Everyone shouts at once 

“Dream? That doesn’t even make sense, why would Ghostbur die and see someone who’s alive!” Eret shouts in frustration pacing back and forth “Maybe our research was flawed?”

“I’m dead” Dream said it matter of factly “I have been for awhile” everyone pasues

Tommy scoffed “Bullshit Dream I know you’re alive, who else blew up l’manburg? Don’t fall for his mind games, he’s trying to be a ghost in yo heads” 

“That’s not me, Who all is here?” 

“Me, Tommy, Tubbo, Eret, and Ranboo”

“I don’t know who- look I’m going to come back with WIlbur’s body. I’ll explain more when I do, but I need you to kill me, my body. That’s not me”

My friend sometimes brings her six-year-old to our DnD sessions and my husband (the DM) lets her roll for all enemy attacks and sometimes he will show her a few figures and let her secretly pick what creature we meet next. Who needs encounter tables when you have a first-grader around