I Remember When My Child Was Young They Would Say “Some Day Father, I Will See The World!” I Always

“WAIT PIKARU THE GOD OF THUNDER IS A FREAKING RAT?!”

“Correction. The name is Pikachu and yes the thing was some kind of rat.”

“A-And the God of Fire? Champion Chammer?”

“Charmander. A salamander looking creature but before you go on there’s also something called Evolutions or something-“

“What’s that?”

“Where these Pokémon evolved into bigger strong creatures...such as Charmander transforming into Charizard.”

“...tHE ACTUAL-“

“Also the God of Sleep and Dreams is called Snorlax-“

“OKAY NGL THATS KINDA FUNNY-“

“Indeed-“

-BONUS-

“...want to know what the Goddess of Transformation looks like as one of these Pokémon?”

“SIMON I CANT- IM STILL RECOVERING FROM THAT PICTURE YOU SHOWED ME ABOUT THE DEITIES OF SEA LOOKING LIKE A WEIRD DOG THING-“

“B-But look-“

“...it’s beautiful-“

“I N D E E D.”

You are a student 400 years in the future, you are assigned a project to study the “Trends of the early 2000s” During your research you learn a horrible secret: The Gods you worship were originally portrayed on trading cards known as “Pokemon”

This...This is down right adorable. To the art style and to the story-

“The Cool Boy is definitely a softie”

Ahh… I might as well say this, I will probably only post on weekends… since I’m on my last year in high school, I need to prepare a lot of stuff for national exams and college selections.. TT

But as an apology, I promise to update some high quality stuff!! This one is a little bit long, but I hope you all enjoy ^^;

Noises.

Certain sounds echoed in my mind.

Walking on stone, the lighting of a torch and the familiar hiss of a creeper…creeping behind me.

Then I remember shouting, I ran…I ran as fast as I could, my legs taking me…somewhere, I dropped my journal but there was no time as an arrow whisked right past me and stuck onto the cave wall.

My legs took me to a cliff, I screamed as I plummeted and then-

“AHHH-“ I gasped, I couldn’t breath…I started to cough and slowly gain back my lost breath.

My mind still spins but I quickly realize it was a nightmare. A nightmare reliving the past.

I looked around my room. Door on my left, balcony on my right, a picture of Donkey Kong dead ahead. My room was spacious and well decorated…this place I built with my own hands.

My head still hurts…I think I need to go outside.

I push my blanket aside and let my feet touch the cold wooden floor, I shiver but I slug my way to the balcony doors, I open only one of the doors and I’m immediately met with the cold breeze. My eyes shot open as I see the beauty around me…

The oak forests on the left look beautiful in the moonlight and the ocean on the right glistens like diamonds in a mineshaft.

I took a deep breath. This is my eden.

I close the door behind me as I let the breeze tickle my beard, I let it make me feel so cold yet so warm. I felt safe…at home.

As I looked up to the moon, as the intrusive thought invade my mind and as I fight them off I hear soft footsteps and a little knock at my door.

I turn my gaze to see a little shadow peeking through the window.

There with big olde violet eyes, looking at me with the same look my wolf would give me would I had steak in my hand.

“Steve? Is that you my boy?”

The little shadow emerges from the shadows and into the light where I can see my boy with his shaggy hair, PJ’s and stuffed sheep clutched to his chest.

I open the door to the balcony, he hesitantly steps into the moonlight.

“What’s wrong my son?”

Steve says nothing as he waddles towards me and looks to me…I notice his violet eyes are on near tears. A nightmare…

“Come here my child.” I pick up my little guy and hold him close as he and I look over our eden. He nestles into my chest and I rub his back.

“It’s okay Stevie…I’m here. I’ll always be here.”

Muttering those words again and again as I look at my boy. Oh Steve…I wish I was there with you again but due to my arrogance…I am lost.

If you find this…know that I will always love you and to please. Find the journal I left behind in mine where it all began.

I’m sorry my son.

Sincerely, your father, Notch.

This is making feel some type of way-

Me hiding from whatever dis this:

Guess what time it is… 

It’s Horny on Main day folks.

Keyframes by my lovely talented and constantly thirsty for some Deltarune No Suit brother @thelostmoongazer . He did a fabulous job crafting the initial concept for this animation and really should consider animating more.

Inbetweens by me.

✨OLD TECHNOLOGICAL GROWTH✨

Like I mean if you think about, someone was able to make a WORKING CLOCK ON YOUR WRIST!

Now we not only have a working clock but aLSO A LITERAL PHONE ON OUR WRIST!

Come on people! Our technology is cool in ALL LEVELS AND IN ALL THE TIMES!!

Kids in the future will probably be impressed that some watches don’t need to be charged.

True!

But you have to remember you can’t dwell on what you lost! You have to keep moving forward!

Sides when your a adult you can watch whatever you want! Even if it’s for kids your a adult! If you want a happy meal go right ahead it’s your money! If you want to fucking thrown a snowball at someone, RUN GO HIDE-

Though it’s cheesy you have to stay positive and keep on living!

When you’re a child, you just want to be an adult and when you’re finally an adult, you just want to be a child.

TRAVEL LOG: 058

DATE UNKNOWN: GALAXY UNKNOWN:

CAPTAIN OF CRUMBLEWAY: VESPER TAYLIN

BOTH SHIP, CAPTAIN AND CREW: MISSING.

PLAYING RECORDING…

//Noises of screaming, wreckage and what seems to be a undocumented creature screech can be heard throughout this recording//

I don’t- I don’t have much time.

I don’t know where we are, where we went and how we even got here but I can describe…THIS…

This creatures takes the form of you.

This creature no matter dog, cat, human or even another alien species it will take your place and be you and it will EAT YOU.

IT ATE CASSIAN, KENYA AND CLOVE, IT TORE UP OUR REACTOR, THIS SHIP MAY EXPLODE I’M UNSURE!

ALL I KNOW IS THAT PLEASE DON’T GO TO A BLUE PURPLE PLANET WHOSE CLOUDS WHICH ARE AS RED AS BLOOD. IT WILL FIND YOU AND IT WILL EAT YOU OR…Worse.

This thing is strong, but also smart…it took…it took Amber’s face and pretended it was her and then…PLEASE.

HEED MY WARNING. FORGET ABOUT ME, THE SHIP, THE RESOURCES BUT DON’T EVER FORGET THE LEGACY OF MY CREW!

DON’T COME HERE PLEASE! PLEA-

//Screams can be heard and blaring of alarms//

“…Hello?”

//The recording abruptly cuts off, static can be heard afterwards//

END OF RECORDING…

A young woman could be heard at the end of the recording, it was later identified to be 19 year old, Amber Danae Taylin, Child of Vesper Ryker Taylin who is proclaimed dead.

Crew that suspect to be alive consist of-

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Cassidy Chip Conahay (Age: 24, Status: Unknown)

Robin Stellis Cresswell (Age: 25, Status: Unknown)

Billie Gaz Fenlen (Age: 36, Status: Unknown)

Loreleli Belle Sutherland (Age: 29, Status: Unknown)

Snoopy the Astrodog (Breed: Mutt, Age: 5 (36-66 in Dog Years) Status: Unknown)

and Ship, Codenamed “CRUMBLEWAY” and a important mineral called “Vesparis” is proclaimed missing.

Crew proclaimed Dead consist of-

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Cassian Clyde Conahay (Age: 27, status: DEAD)

Kenya Glade Abbot (Age: 27, Status: DEAD)

Clove Marrium Heymower (Age: 78, Status: DEAD)

Amber Danae Taylin (Age: 19, Status: DEAD)

Captain Vesper Ryker Taylin (Age: 56, Status: DEAD)

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Known so far:

The crew was tasked to collect more of the mineral known as “Vesparis” a blue crystal that can give energy to an entire planet by only using a crystal the size of a pea.

The collecting of “Vesparis” was done at a Planet known as “Cessandris”, close to our galaxy known as the Metroway.

But due to faulty conditions of the ship they landed on a unknown planet, now described to be a planet of- “BLUE PURPLE PLANET WHOSE CLOUDS WHICH ARE AS RED AS BLOOD.”

They were stuck in this planet for 8.286 weeks and during this time ASO has sent out multiple searcher ships to look for the lost crew.

The Ardonis Space Organization barely picked up much of Captain Taylin’s space logs due to how isolated this planet was from any space organization ruled planet. Only three were recovered.

Space Log 001.

Space Log 039.

Space Log 058.

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The Final Log before the ASO found out it was too late for five of “CRUMBLEWAY”’s crew to be rescued.

Star Commander, Lee Jupiter Taylin has commanded that a small team now known as “Team Rogue” would research, study and investigate what happened to the crew of “CRUMBLEWAY” and see if the lost crew are still alive and can be able to return back home and found dead crew members and return them back home to get a proper burial.

Most notably, to find out who or what has done this.

Much is too be done. As of right now, “Team Rogue” is starting recover more of Captain Taylin’s space logs, two more are almost complete and the creature heard during space log, 058 is being researched.

The Planet known simply as “Rogue” is yet to be discovered but when it does, Star Commanders, Soleil Edna Hatton, Mark Zeke Bondnavist, Hayden Fitzroy Sutherland and Lee Jupiter Taylin gave the command to recover what was lost and to kill whatever has done this.

END OF LOG..

Spaceships have been disappearing in deep space for unknown reasons. One day the log of one lost ship is found.

Cotton Filled Ears

The person who has been with me thick and thin.

The person who loved me when I don’t feel loved.

The person who gave me life.

Is the person who deserves my upmost loyalty.

And yet…something about you changed.

Your eyes are the same ivy green gaze.

Your voice is still as powerful as the unshakable gods above.

Your ears are able to hear my song.

Yet, when I am distressed at the man you call husband.

All I get is numb green eyes.

A voice of uncertainty.

And cotton filled ears.

LISTEN TO ME! JUST PLEASE LISTEN TO ME! LISTEN!

I JUST WANT YOU TO LISTEN! WHY CAN’T YOU LISTEN?!

WHY CAN’T YOU SEE MY SOUL I BEAR TO YOU?!

WHY. Why must I suffer alone? I don’t want to be alone.

Not again…why am I alone? Why do I feel so…

Am I doomed to venture in this alone?

Can’t I get help for this pain?

The answers…are yes.

It’s hard. It’s fucking hard to venture into the unknown pain alone.

But I have survived worse.

I WILL TAKE DOWN THIS PAIN.

Go away you cotton eared creature.

Go away broken souled husband.

I want my mother back.

I want my peace back.

For I am….a knight.

The 70 year old man is not surprised by the reactions but rather amused.

As he took a seat at the most sacred table of assassins he looked not at the other lesser assassins but only looked straight at the head mancho himself, Brutus Kong.

Brutus Kong was a big burly man who wore a black fukumen. The only thing visible were his eyes, which were abnormal compared to anyone else eyes to say the least. When the old man looked straight into Brutus Kongs eyes mostly everyone assumed Brutus would tell him to buzz off.

But the ones that truly knew him knew what he was about to do. Brutus then stood up and walked towards the man, their eyes never faltering from one another’s gaze then when the mighty assassin was in front of the old man he only bowed his head and said words no one expected...

“Welcome Sensei, I’m glad you could make it here...shall we begin?”

Everyone’s gazed turned back to the old man who only smiled at Brutus and spoke lightly towards all.

“We shall, let us begin why we are all here today...”

He then all of sudden jumped onto the sacred table pulling out a blade of amber.

“Let us see who will see the gods today”

In all but what seemed to be one measly second all of the assassins were down on the ground. Dead.

Only leaving three alive. Brutus. The old man and most importantly...the chosen one.

Once a year, the best assassins meet in a secret location. Showing their best kills, everyone is surprised when they see a 70 year old man walk in.

Reposting this so I don’t forget.