#bleg

And bonus if you feel like it you can add the grandpa too if you want ^^

deltarune au.. jared is berdly with slickback hair and looks like sonic the hotdog

THANKS EVAN FOR REMINDING ME UMM

funnny thing,this happened to me..i was in that one deltarune rp as noelle (per usual), as i was with susie whom i as talking to, this berdly flied over to me saying "Noelle! with that hot, wretched dinosaur again?" and i was so in shock "Yeah..?" "Fret NOT! For I, Berdly, has approached your foot."

Sure, he lived with his family and his house out in the forested mountains of Washington, but it was never home to him. He grew up with the term, "Home is where the heart is" buried deep in his head, but he didn't know how he could tell if he knew his heart was home. His brothers were alright to keep him company on the stormy nights, but they weren't what he'd call the best company. His parents were there, mostly, but they were usually gone on work trips since they couldn't find anything nearby.

Keegan only knew home with one person.

Meeting Ajax was a new experience, the two of them meeting early in their enlistment, fresh out of high school with no other future in sight. The beginning was when Ajax came up to him one random day at the mess hall, asking if he was waiting on anyone. They chatted for a bit, getting to know each other and where the other was from. He learned that Ajax was from a state close to his, both of them from the Rocky Mountains. Even after the meal was ove, Keegan found himself seeking the other man out under the disguise of wanting to know him better.

Even after Ajax's promotion to Lieutenant, after the Ghosts recruited them both, Keegan was never far behind the man, trailing in his shadow to only stand beside him when there was no more darkness to hide in. They would spend their nights out on watch shooting the shit, Keegan handing Ajax his lighter because he always forgot it in his pack, Ajax standing close to Keegan as if to provide him a shadow to cling to. Their meals ever felt hollow, even if they were eating days-old chicken and rice, they never felt alone despite it being just the two of them

this is some art I made recently for a friend. I didn't get to finish it until recently, and, well, recently turned out to be too late.

This was art of a character owned by @temporary-collec-not-found-accnt aka Shiloh, named Jumi. They didn't tell me much about him, but his design looked lovely, and I was so excited to draw him.

It took me a while, and I eventually put him off to be last in line for the "random mutual art" I was doing, which made me eventually forget to do it. I started the drawing, did more than 1/3rd of the coloring, and then let it sit and drift out of my mind once more as I forgot it.. again.

And, well, Shiloh's gone now. I hope he's not - if they ever come back, you know I'd be greatly overjoyed - but accepting him being gone is something I'm gonna have to come to terms with if true. Everyone will.

Um... Yeah. I dunno. I miss him, you know? I barely knew the guy, but they were SO incredible. Fun loving, similar music tastes to me, incredible ideas and concepts. Now they're gone. No more silly Shiloh, no more other parts of his system, no more courageous posts. Nothing. It's gone. And what sucks more? None of their posts remain. Because people fucking nuke everything account wise now, which is a different frustration of mine I'm gonna leave out of this since this is a post about Shiloh, not the shitty people of Tumblr.

I hope he's alright, wherever he is. I hope their family can grief peacefully over him and end up as okay as you can when something like this happens. I hope his friends, on here and IRL that knew them, can come to terms with it well. I hope we can all grieve well.

Feel free to use this post as a memorial for him. Or don't, I'm not your dad. Just know reblogs and comments talking about Shiloh are fine, and I'll listen if there's anything you want to talk about. Basically if you need to vent, vent. I'll listen.

It's okay if you're sad, mad, numb, freaked out, every feeling you have about all of this is valid. Don't let people think your feelings aren't valid, kay?

Stay safe, everyone.

And also, hey, if you'd like to maybe draw Jumi - if it'd help you grieve in some way, or maybe fix a part of you, or you'd just wanna do it for Shiloh or something, idk anything, here's the OG image they sent me:

Yeah. Cool guy, huh? Cool guy.