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note: I (the owner of this blog and maker of wheels) am not into warrior cats! I just thought this would be fun to make

Logically Flicker is my first name, which means I started as Flickerkit, which means... I might be the wobbly cat of the clan

Ain't no way I ended up a warrior, however I might have had a chance as a medicine cat, so uhhh guess I'm the doctor, which is ironic seeing my medical history

People watch my screen a lot. When someone watches my screen without my permission, it not only violates my privacy but also makes me feel uncomfortable and exposed. Imagine if someone was watching your thought process for a sentence before you say it out loud, that sounds violating, right? My device is a personal and intimate form of communication, and it's not fair for people to intrude on that.

Secondly, it's incredibly distracting. When someone is watching my screen, I feel like I'm performing. I become self-conscious about every word I type, and it can slow down my communication speed. This can be especially frustrating in situations where I need to communicate quickly, like in an emergency.

Going to buy a test product of this disgusting thing

designs 4 an au i came up with based on one of my ship kids 😋 (i will draw a ref for him soon) its like uhhh horrortale and farmtale combined. and you get. 1600s folk horror. loosely based on the Salem witch trials and daemonologie on steam check that out

dunno what to call this au anyone have any ideas

Attack on @afterartist

My backrooms Sans entity with another backrooms Sans entity. It is the law after all.

| Almond Sans belongs to @afterartist |

Throw him outta the trash chute >:)

he's barely been mentioned lately, I feel like he'd be more present

I'm mostly asking cus i want him to kiss Swan, too. Day, owl, and swan should be throuple ngl. What's better than one dad? THREE!!! Well- that is until shattered finally shows their face

Oh he’s a good dad, a lot of palettes optimism probably comes from Days parenting. Day does front a lot!

Detail.. Dreams eye lights change depending on who’s fronting, whenever Day is there his eyelights are that rounder classic bright yellow! Owl tends to have a dull smaller white/pale yellow, shattered will have only one eyelight on, and swan- yk swan for some reason his likes being bright and colorful.

Oh but yeah you’ll actually see Day being one of the main fronts, Dream really tries to hold onto a positive masking and Day represents that trait well. Day likely is an ex host of the system, Owl just is fronting the most now because they are in their shame and guilt era I guess.

I think the most interesting thing about Day is his self soothing. He functions well with Owl because he manages to get owl out of spirals. Day really is just a lot like classic dream- holding the burden of everything they’ve been through but having to act functional and kind.

He feels just as lost as Owl does, but he knows if he breaks down like that and loses hope they will all fall apart. I guess you could say he’s owls guardian of positivity…❤️

That’s cheesy. I’m glad you like them. Swan and Owl in a throuple with Day is insane.

Owl is very,, perplexed by Swan.. Swan likes Owl and Day in his special way. Day would have to mediate between them quite frequently

He likes giving them nicknames

☆ part 2

( cuz the onez i keep seein on tiktok are painfully inaccurate.. )

★ part 1

Tenna art by @9Aaaalt29 on twt

The crowd roared in confused enthusiasm as Tenna gave a gracious flurry of low-FPS bows, pausing only for the occasional stink-nose at his audience plants who weren’t throwing enough 3D roses.

Eventually, the room fell silent. It was Senshi’s turn to speak.

He puffed out his chest, took a long, sweeping look over the audience… and shook his head.

“I can see not all of you are eating properly.”

The crowd murmured with embarrassment.

“I don’t know who needs to hear this, but it’s time to take the turkey out of your icebox. I have seen the ingenious technology with which your people store food... and I have also seen the waste which results from such convenience.

“The food you take had a life. Beasts grew fat on the grass of the field, plants grew from the sun’s rays, and mushrooms grew from minerals in the cracks of caves. And yet, it sits in your iceboxes, collecting moisture until it perishes.

“Eat what is given to you. Because its life will make you stronger, too.”

Without another word, Senshi left his podium and stepped away from the stage. The crowd murmured in confusion. “Is he really like that?” somebody said. “I only remember reblogging the photosets of him tripping and showing ass.”

--

Back in the Green Room, Tenna wrung his antennas nervously.

“Y-y-you think they liked me!? They HAD to!! I mean, I don’t know what Asgore was thinking, getting that weird haircut and running that food waste campaign, but… YOU thought I did good, didn’t you, Kris?”

Laios nodded aggressively, a streak of blue face paint peeling from his forehead.

“You did AMAZING, Tenna! By the way, now that we’ve seen all your insider campaign secrets, do you have any more videos of Susie? Especially her tail... If I could get a look at that, I could finally tell if she’s a dinosaur or --”

THWACK. Fake antlers butted Laios’s head.

“LAIOS?? Weren’t we dressed up to help SENSHI???” Marcille hissed, gesturing awkwardly with her hooves.

Suddenly, Tenna turned to the two adventurers.

“Hey, WAIT a second. SOMETHING’s not right here...”

Laios and Marcille held their breath.

“Where the heck are my POINTS!?”

Just then, the door opened. Chilchuck took one step into the room, whistling and holding a large bag.

Everyone turned to him.

Chilchuck paused, took a step backwards, and closed the door.

“CHILCHUCK!!!” yelled Tenna.

“How come Chilchuck got to stay Chilchuck!?” yelled Marcille at the same time.

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