That's the Thing!

Would anyone want to buy one? (Message me for details if you're interested)

Note: This is the end of Season 2. As of now, I have zero plans on making a 3rd season. Who knows if my mind will change, but don't expect anything more.

Part 2: Friends

Part 1: Social skills

Fanart by @/memeful.composer on Instagram!

Part 2: Break up

Part 1: Couple

Fanart by @/misumints on Instagram!

Part 2: Levels

Part 1: Psychology

I had this idea a long while ago, now I finally did it. Just a lovely house in space.

Did you see that? Was that an alien?? Oh man!

I decided to make a species sheet for my fire creatures. I feel like they're developed enough to be their own species and I already have 4 OCs of the same fictional species so...

The humans are Jack and Damien that belong to @toppyhatcat 's. The bunny is a shapeshifter of mine called Mona.

Let me introduce you to Weem (right) and Billy (left)! They are dragicorns aka dragon-unicorn hybrids. Because...yes. The idea is that where Weem has unicorn-features, Billy has dragon-features and vice versa.

A boy was walking through the woods at night. His name was Pete. Pete knew he shouldn't be there, it was already past his bedtime, but there he was. In middle of a forest during a full moon. He had agreed on meeting his friends there. It was too late to turn back, he had to show them that he was no chicken. Though it was quiet...maybe they had gone home. It started to pour, making the muddy path very slippery. Even though he was soaking wet, he kept walking. He tried to yell out for his friends, or anyone in general, but the heavy rain seemed to block all sounds. That is when he noticed something odd. There was just...too much water. It seemed to surround him. When he noticed that was exactly what it was doing, it was too late to run. Previously he had been able to walk through the rain, but now...it stopped him. It was like a liquid wall in front of him. He looked up to the sky and screamed again, but it was useless. His voice couldn't get through the rain. Soon it felt like the ground itself disappeared and all what was left was mud. It wasn't solid anymore, and sucked him in. The sky was clear of rain clouds that night. Yet, it still rained.

I simply stared as the witch, the one I knew far too well, led my younger brother into a dim cave. The same cave I had visited many times before, but this time it made me shudder. I should have never agreed on any of this. "Stay still," said the witch, "this will only take a short while." My brother showed hesitation at first, but then gathered enough courage to nod. He was ready. He wanted power and the witch wanted a minion for herself, like I wasn't enough. I started noticing my dear brother's looks changing rapidly. Some of his hair began to get detached, the remaining turned sickening green. His lips curved into a sadistic grin, not caring about his falling teeth. And soon...he didn't seem like the same person anymore. He remained so insanely happy as I watched him lose grip of what he once was, a human.