#aimasup

Absolutely in love with Captain Flugslys I had to quickly sketch him and use him as my discord profile picture

Sometimes you just have to smoke a blunt and call it a day...

Welcome to my Collection of SpongeBob Musical Photos and Animatics!

Chapters (Note not all finished)

1: Gifs

2. screenshots

3. Armintist

4. The Trusty slab

5. iviokos

6. springbont-t

7. Aimasup

8. Sarayfavarohaica Favarohaica

9. Chachi Tchotchke

10. Under construction

11. under construction

💜All artists shown will be credited in blue text.💜

1. Gifs

2. Screenshots

3. Armintist

4. the Trusty slab

5. Ivokios

6. Springbont-t (This one took the longest because I had so many that It lagged the slides)

7. Aimasup

8. Sarayfavarohaica Favarohaica

9. Chachi Tchotchke

You see I’m friends with @aimasup and she made a Sanders Sides au on WFRR and at first I didn’t know anything about it until now and I fully understand it

And due to me being a fander, I saw a lot of ships. Their is definitely intrulogical, demus, and intruloceit. Overall I think that it’s a good movie and I now understand the Au she made

And now I’m gonna make a cover “Why don’t you do right” in my channel cause that song is catchy

Sooo @aimasup animatic of Other Friends is absolutely phenomenal and kinda inspired me to learn digital art???? Here is a tribute/practice/fanart of their animatic, I love it so much 💚💚💚💚

Roman angst fanart: *exists*

Aimasup’s fanart of Roman: *exists*

Fanart/fics of Roman being a good brother to Remus: *exists*

Me:

Me: . . .

There is nothing to worry about

It's not like I am freaking the fuck out because aimasup reblogged one of my posts

Nope!

Warnings: Panic attack, claustrophobia, kind of graphic language. 

Words: 1154

Remus opened his eyes. Or, at least he thought he did. The room around him was completely dark. No big deal to Remus. He actually enjoyed the dark. Might as well explore!

He didn’t even take a full step forward before running into a wall. He ran his hands over the surface. It was smooth with some bumps here and there but was definitely a wall. 

“Oh...kay? Welp! Guess I’ll go this way!”

He turned, took a step, and ran into another wall. He couldn’t stop the chill of fear that ran down his spine. He automatically checked his sides. With just a bit of reaching he found two more walls. 

“No, no,no,no,nonononononononono-”

He took a deep, shuddering breath. There had to be a way out, right? Or was he stuck rotting away here for all of eternity? The space was way too small to be stuck for that long. There had to be an exit. Where was the door?! 

He felt panic rise within him. He nervously chuckled to himself. He couldn’t panic, that was Virgil’s job. Even with that thought, he felt himself begin to shake as terrible images of the room closing in more and more around him began to flood his mind. Well, that was his imagination right? The room wasn’t actually closing in around him. Wait, he is imagination! The room was closing in around him! He began desperately feeling around and ramming himself into the walls.

He had to get out! The space was too small! He was running out of air!! He was going to suffocate and die in here!!! The room was going to squeeze and squeeze until it pushed his guts out and swallowed him whole! He searched desperately for a door. He couldn’t find a way out! But, he had too! But, he couldn’t! He pushed his whole body against the wall trying to force his way out as his heart pounded.. 

He had to get out! He had to he had to he had to! He was going to die!! The walls were going to squeeze and squeeze until he popped open like a melon! He clutched his chest as the pounding of his heart became painful. He wiped away the tears. The walls were closing in slowly.

“Why can’t you do it already?! Why are you tormenting me?!” He sobbed at the walls. 

Was the room spinning? It was too dark to tell, but Remus definitely felt dizzy. He had to find a way out!! He sobbed feeling anguish well up inside him. He didn’t want to be here! He hugged his sides, gasping for breath. He was probably going to pass out before the walls could crush him at this rate. 

“Please..” He whimpered out. He couldn’t add much more; his mouth was too dry.

He hated this!! Why was he here?! Did someone- Someone put him here, didn’t they? They didn’t want him around anymore and this was the only way they could get rid of him!!

“Why?” He half sobbed half gasped.

Well, he knew why. All those “horrible” things he said and made Thomas and the others see. How he acted. They didn’t like him! Now he was going to DIE here because of it!!!..Because of him! It was all his fault!

Remus was snapped back to where he was as he felt the walls push in even closer. He couldn’t control them. Just like he couldn’t control his shaking or the stream of tears. He gasped out, pushing against a wall again. He didn’t want to die! Not here!! His heart pounded. He trembled. He felt so dizzy that he had to lean against the wall to stand. Yet, he still sunk to the floor. He dried gagged as his thoughts spiraled out of control. He brought his knees to his chest, eyes wide and bloodshot from crying. He listened to his loud, gasping breaths. 

He should’ve listened! He shouldn’t have said or done those things! Why couldn’t he be more like his brother?! Why was he so terrible?!!  Why couldn’t he just behave?! His self-deprecating thoughts hit him like a million trains as he turned and began pounding on the wall.

“I’LL BEHAVE! LET ME OUT!! I’LL BE GOOD!! LET ME OUT!! PLEASE!! I WON’T SPEAK AGAIN!! I WON’T THINK AGAIN!!! I WON’T DO ANYTHING AGAIN!!! PLEASE!!! JUST LET ME OUT!!!!” He begged.

He forced out more and more words. Begging as his voice grew hoarse and distorted. 

                                                         ~

Deceit was stalking down the hall. He couldn’t help but hear a sort of...thrashing sound coming from Remus’s room. Deceit was about to shrug it off. Remus, since he was intrusive thoughts and “bad” imagination, had a nightmare almost every time he slept. Sometimes he liked them and other times, they actually scared him. 

But, the thing that got Deceit to stop was the quiet sound of sobbing. Now, that was unusual. Deceit quickly judged his options and weighed out the pros and cons. Finally, he silently opened the door and stepped into Remus’s room.

Not to Deceit’s surprise, Remus was sleeping. (It was 6 a.m after all.) But, to Deceit’s surprise, he was crying. Against his better judgement, he walked to the side of the bed that the sleeping man was facing. 

Remus shifted in his sleep and let out a quiet and desperate, “Please...”

Deceit actually felt a bit sad. Remus looked pitiful. He leaned against the bed and nudged the creative side. Remus slowly opened his eyes and looked up at Deceit. He was surprised to see him there, but was too sleepy to show it.

“Remus?” Deceit started, “Are you alright? You were having a bad dream.”

The dream was already fading away, but Remus still held some memories of it. 

He nodded, “..I’m..sorry. Did I scare you?”

Deceit looked surprised for at least a fleeting second, “You’re apologizing? Why? And you don’t usually mind scaring someone in case you forgot.”

Remus smiled sadly at the slightly sarcastic remark and sat up, “ I just don’t want you to be too mad, Double D. I-I don’t want you to get rid of me or something.” He couldn’t stop the words from tumbling out. Just like he couldn’t stop himself from leaning into Deceit. He was pretty out of it.

Deceit wrapped his arms around the other and Remus decided that Deceit gave the best hugs. 

The dream would fade away soon and things would go back to normal. Remus would talk about his ideas to a much annoyed Deceit. Maybe they’ll talk to (torment) the others later. Later later, Remus would summon anything he pleased and run wild in the Imagination. But for now, he enjoyed the hug and the confidence that that nightmare would never happen.

Bonus:

The two dark sides didn’t notice as Roman stood in the doorway for just a couple moments before sinking down. 

//This fic is based off of this amazing artwork by aimasup. I love their artwork so much, so give them lots of love. (I hope the link works. It should if you click on “amazing artwork.”)