#ikr

Sooo I made a fusion of all my neurotypes :3

Presentinggg~ the "help" creature:

Here's their ref ⬆️

They're having a spiral :(

(chibi version on bottom right)

@bfdist3r ; @squari5x6 ; @shaethecrow ; @iobsesswaytoomuch1

Hey, Caleb? Can we talk?

He waits a second before opening the door. He looks at his lover’s desk, his face immediately shifting into a shocked expression.

Tears immediately started rolling down his face as he stared at Caleb’s body.

no… no no no no no… t-this didn’t happen… oh god…

He was shaking as he quickly walked over to Caleb, not getting too close due to the circumstances.

- @ellernate-rblx [youre so evil dude../silly]

- As expected, there was no answer. Caleb made a small twitch occasionally from the electricity still running through his body. At the very least, he hadn't felt pain. The electricity he used on this project he made for iTrapped was especifically strong so it would also create heat, which meant he died swiftly.

The whole lab looked like a mess, a distant echo of what it once was. Caleb's usual self would've been horrified at the sight since he kept everything clean and organized.

It's still WIP Wednesday, right? Technically not a WIP anymore. She's in the editing stage. But I'm a rule-breaker

This is from my upcoming fic, Text Me When You Land

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For his own sanity, Sokka flipped the phone over and dug further into his food with a frown on his face at being caught. “I know.”

“Just call her,” Katara suggested. “If she doesn’t pick up, then you wait for her to call back. You’re so concerned, just check in.”

“I texted her.”

“Which isn’t the same as calling,” she retorted. Then, she shifted to pull her crossbody bag onto the island and fished out her phone, tapping and swiping before putting it on the surface. He didn’t realize what she was doing until the phone started ringing, indicating an outgoing call.

The main gimmick was that they were so damn HOT that they snow melted around them when near them