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I have nothing but this morsel at the moment because life and testing season, but I hope to be back up to game soon.
Litterly refusing to read the last bit of the main story before I can get some more cuteness down on paper 😂
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Getting use to the bigger fella <3
Hi, you don't gotta respond or anything, but I just really wanted to say thank you. You're the first person to ever really comment on my work, and I really appreciate it. So thank you very much, it means a lot to me.
no need to thank me! I really love how you draw the silly orcaman, he looks so cute and soft, I hope I can see more of your art!
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kooky-dough · 4 days
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I love it when I find a story, that after reading, I have to take time time to recover from. This makes my heart ache and mournful. And it's so cute at the same time 😭
Talk about critical hits!
I don't even realize it till I'm sorting tea bags and have to take a minute to reprocesse the story.
Amazing work <3
10/10, recommend
I thinky to hardy~
Mad Scientist AU Masterpost
Woohoo finally making a masterpost to this au
Read each of these in order to get the full story and everything that’s happened so far!
Oobbbear’s initial designs
Sun and Y/N fight
Potential endings and Y/N’s very scientific notes
Moon has cat, Sun in college, and Glamrocks!
Moon Escape pt 1
Intermission: Sun’s opinion on Freddy
Moon Escape pt 2
Moon Escape pt 3
Moon eating stuff he’s not supposed to pt 1
Moon eating stuff he’s not supposed to pt 2
Moon eating stuff he’s not supposed to pt 3
Eggnog and Sleepygolf (?)
Sad Sun Cuddles
Sad Moon cuddles
Sun giving up
Moon ending pt 1
Moon ending pt 2
Moon ending pt 3
Sun ending (not canon to tumblr)
Uh oh
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kooky-dough · 4 days
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This is fascinating to me. Only proof that there's always more beyond.
Someone said "Are you really so stupid to think that Africa has the same technological advances as us? If they did they would probably have clean water and not live in houses made of sticks and mud. Get over yourself and stop being so ignorant."..... Below is a tiny collection of images of the Africa they refuse to show you..
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I’m sorry you’ve been made to believe that the whole of Africa is poor, I really am..
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kooky-dough · 11 days
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I think this is important for people too see
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You Are Sad Take This masterpost
-Caged Moon | Moonshoe Crab | canon Eclipse | Puppet/DCA
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-Crystal, Cyberpunk, Magical Mascots
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-Candyland, Death Game, fnafWall-e
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-Seven Mysteries, VivaPiñata, Solar Bugs and Lunar Slugs
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-Tiding Over, Celestial Merfolk, Guppy Sun and Minnow Moon
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-Seahorse Sun and Isopod Moon, Super Fish Daycare, okayspicysad's mer au
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-Artfight Attacks Part 1
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-Artfight Attacks Part 2
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-Celestial Sundown
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-various Eclipses
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-Sploinkus and Yoinkus, Cats, Pokemon
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kooky-dough · 12 days
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kooky-dough · 15 days
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Nothing like getting back to drawing by trying to learn how to draw mers because you keep reading fics about mers and theirs a really long one that my brain needs moments from cus it's really good but just slow enough that it makes my brain hurt sometimes and I really wanna draw the fella...
ANY WAY, THIS GUY IS ME THROWING ATTEMPTS AT DRAWING ORCA!ECLIPSE (or just a mer in general) FORM 👇
I highly recommend reading it if you're interested. I really love the authors works, I think they do so well with the characters and word building!
Sleuth Jesters and the criptid AU have both almost made me cry (not almost, I did, in fact sod). They make me happy and sad, and I really enjoy the spin-offs they do.
While fiction, the characters are still relatable.
The characters grow, even if they aren't the best people (so to say) they can still grow to be better...
It suck when you have to put the dog down.
(If you know, you know)
I still get heavy feelings from the Sleuth Jesters AU, kudos <3
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kooky-dough · 5 months
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HOW TO SURVIVE A HEART ATTACK WHEN ALONE Let’s say it’s 6.15pm and you’re going home (alone of course), after an unusually hard day on the job. You’re really tired, upset and frustrated. Suddenly you start experiencing severe pain in your chest that starts to drag out into your arm and up into your jaw. You are only about five miles from the hospital nearest your home. Unfortunately you don’t know if you’ll be able to make it that far. You have been trained in CPR, but the guy that taught the course did not tell you how to perform it on yourself..!! NOW HOW TO SURVIVE A HEART ATTACK WHEN ALONE… Since many people are alone when they suffer a heart attack, without help, the person whose heart is beating improperly and who begins to feel faint, has only about 10 seconds left before losing consciousness. However, these victims can help themselves by coughing repeatedly and very vigorously. A deep breath should be taken before each cough, and the cough must be deep and prolonged, as when producing sputum from deep inside the chest. A breath and a cough must be repeated about every two seconds without let-up until help arrives, or until the heart is felt to be beating normally again. Deep breaths get oxygen into the lungs and coughing movements squeeze the heart and keep the blood circulating. The squeezing pressure on the heart also helps it regain normal rhythm. In this way, heart attack victims can perhaps buy precious time to get themselves to a phone and dial 911. Rather than sharing another joke please contribute by broadcasting this which can save a person’s life! Be prepared and become part of the solution. Get your free next-of-kin notification card today. Click here: https://www.InCaseOfEmergencyCard.com/
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kooky-dough · 5 months
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"Lucid dreams, fever dreams, daydreaming
oh my gosh, it's shark moon and lava sun"
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This idea has been living rent-free in my head for too long
I know, I'm awful, aren't I
A fic I started working on like a week + ago
I'm not even done with the first chapter
But this is what I got
You're a new hire at this Fazer-Fantasy Worlds - because Freddys Fantasy Word sounds a little too wrong - amusement park
The whole thing is supposed to be about wanting nothing more than to live in a dream world
It is quite literally called "dream lover" in my Google Docs file
I $#!t you not
So here, have at it
Hope you enjoy
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The curtains are closed, blocking the majority of the sun's light that enters your room. Despite their best efforts to do their job, the remaining bit of light that slips through always threatens to pull you from sweet unconsciousness. Occasionally, you even wake up to being slapped in the face by the sun's light, shooting out from the opening between the two pieces of fabric. And so in retaliation to the sun’s gracious wake up call, you flip to face the wall and bury your face in the blankets, hoping to slip into dreamland once more.
Not long after disregarding the sun’s morning kiss, you fall back into sleep’s loving embrace… only to find yourself ripped from your lover’s arms yet again.
Yanked back down to planet Earth, you jolt at the abrasive sound of your alarm and pounce to silence the pesky thing. You always ended up hating the songs you used for it. Too many good songs have died from being used to pull you from your slumber.
But unfortunately it is about time you got up.
Begrudgingly, you slip from your cozy bundle, rise to your feet, and lift your arms as you stretch out your muscles with a groan. Walking over to the window with a grumble, and squinting as you pull back the curtain. As much as you hated disturbed beauty sleep, you couldn't help loving how the sun looked in the morning, and how it painted the sky in gorgeous colors as it woke the world.
But alas, you aren't just up to enjoy the view, for you have responsibilities. You're a new hire at FazBear Entertainment's newest attraction, Fazer-Fantasy Worlds amusement park. You found a page advertising the opening park in your search to find a job that was half as appealing as staying in bed.
You filled out the online application, advertising yourself as someone who can clean, organize, and has a very flexible schedule; you were hoping to score a janitorial job. If emptying trash cans, cleaning bathrooms, and taking stock ment you could avoid dealing with customers and daydream on the job, then you'd do it.
Who knows, maybe you'll even find some free time to just take a nap.
The man interviewing looked tired, bored, like he would prefer being elsewhere. Which was understandable. There's not much to do in an office job like his, besides a countless amount of paperwork that really starts to drag on someone after some time, and he looked like he'd been doing it for ages, poor guy.
You carried a professional and polite smile with you as you walk into his office.
During the interview he was looking at his computer, typing away and asking simple and basic questions. He spoke with such a mild tone and expression that it almost made you nervous.
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“What previous work experience do you have?”
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“Any health issues that may impact your work?”
*clack-tic
“How do you handle stressful situations?”
*clack-click-tac
“Do you get unsettled or scared easily?”
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For his next question he paused his typing and looked up at you, still as mild as ever but there was a glint of something in his expression that nearly made your skin crawl.
“Are you afraid of clowns?”
..wait… what?
“Uuh, no sir.” you said, befuddled
It's an amusement park, so you guess it makes sense. But what's so scary? Do they have a haunted mansion? Maybe you should have done more research. As long as you're not being chased by anything, you'll be just fine.
“Hmm, good. Well there's not much left, if you want the job just sign these here papers” He slides a heap of paper in front of you with a pen nicely placed on top like a cherry on top of a cake.
You sniggered “Mmm, how fun, thank you.” There is no way in hell you’re gonna be able to read all of that.
He gave a sardonic, dry laugh “You should not be thanking me.”
Sparing him a glance as he goes back to typing on his computer again, you pull the stack of papers closer to you and skim through it as you sign your name on each dotted line.
He sends you a glance too as he types and asks “So why’d you sign up for this job anyway?”
How he could type and hold a conversation was beyond you.
“Eh, what a better place for a dreamer then the place that’s furthest itself from reality.” You could only hope to be engulfed by your own imagination but it helps to be surrounded by the inspiration of fiction.
The guy hummed something nocumunicationla and paused his typing once more “Hey, just don't forget that dreamers have nightmares too. Being further from something doesn't always mean it's safer, you could wander into an even worse spot then you were before.”
His words felt like a warning and just about sent chills down your spine as you signed your name on the last line.
He, may the devil have your soul now.
He sighed and handed you a shirt “I hope you get what you're looking for. when do you think you'll be ready to start.”
Your smile brightened from the somber one that crep onto your face and happily replied “Tomorrow!“.
And that's why you're getting up from your sweet haven and welcoming the morning sky.
The guy who interviewed you -that you never caught the name of- sent you to go to the park the next morning so you could get a tour and a run down on your responsibilities as an employee. Your name tag might not be done yet but they promised to give you all your employee goodies before you started your first true day on site.
The polo shirt the tired fellow gave you was sky blue with yellow and orange stripes lining the sleeves with a red hem and sunny, yellow buttons running a little ways down from the -also red- collar. A FazBear logo was stitched on each sleeve like a small patch. The text circling around it said “Fazer-Fantasy Worlds”. The cool part was that the two little bear heads in the logos were different. The left sleeve had a teddy bear with button eyes, patchwork beneath its right one, and on its left cheek. The right had a kingly crown and a proud smile. Honestly, the shirt felt perfect for a place that promised adventure and wonders beyond the mundane road of life.
You tuck your new shirt into your black jeans and put on a striped rainbow belt. It was most certainly cute and colorful. You tied on your trusty, black, steel toe boots, they were slip resistant and honestly the most comfortable pair of shoes your own. They were a procaution to protect your clumsy ass. You’d be lying if you said they didn’t make you feel a little more confident.
It was late spring, but thanks to the region where you live, it was more like summer with few rainy days to break up the warm and sunny weather. Slideing on your soft and breathable, navy blue jacket, you walk into the bathroom and finish cleaning yourself up. Trying to brush out your cronic case of bed head was futile and only made your hair poof up more. So you throw on a royal blue banadanna that had a white pattern, reminding you of a cloudy sky.
Before you head out to the randevu point, you grab your phone, slid it into you jackets innerpocket, then snag a peice of bread from the fridge and spred some jam on it to nibble on as you walk to your car from your apartment. You have a roomate but you never realy see them due to the fact that
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to help manage the mess of hair on your head and keep it out of your face.
With the magic cards of being available for work just about whenever and overall willing to learn anything they might want from you, you scoured a job.
and in this vary moment you akwardly realized, neather of yall exchanged names. Welp it’s too late now. He probubly already knows your name anyway from your resume. Unfortunetly for you, this guy has no inucations of what his name is. Buuuuut, luckly, he doesnt seem to care in the slightest, and hopfuly he wount mention it.
but that still caught you off guard,
Truth is that the guy giving you the interview looked tired and fed up, only skimming through your resume with a tired expression. Then he proceeded to just hand you an employee t-shirt and asked when you could start.
Like the awesome and cunning fox you are, you slayed the interview and got the job. The FazBear company totally didn't just give the job to the first person who signed up. No, you definitely got the job cus you were just that good.
some cool lost items you could keep. Mmmm, free shit.
with a thin, velvety, navy blue jacket over it and some black jeans. Your shoes were a nice black pair of steel toe work boots. Gotta love a good boot.
They see your creative work and ask why it wasn't in your resume
You didn't think it was important
And walk out the door to your interview
thinking that this place -out of all your other options- would fuel your creative thirst with a side of a living wage, cus gosh darn it, you ain't gonna get that from being an accountant. You shiver at the thought of an office job as you prepare yourself for the awaiting day.
you stir in your sheets and blankets as you lift them to cover your face. The early morning sun always seemed to try and tear you away from the blissful comforts of sleep. You where content in bed with not a care in the world
But the sun... the sun wasn't just a ball of light. No the sun was an antagonist
You're in bed, tossing and turning as a desperate attempt to get comfortable. Your body aches
Cold chills run through your body even as you sweat. Your sinuses are stuffed and your head aches. A nauseating feeling washes over you as you're stomach complains
Trying to fall back down the rabbit hole that was dreamland. Unfortunately for you, dreamland is under reconstruction
Your shirt sticking to you damp skin as you move
whining and trembling as chills run down you
sweat laced body causing The fabric of you usually loss fitting shirt clings to you damp skin. You coil into the sheets, desperately trying to get comfortable as you toss and turn.
The sound of your miserable
The sheets beneath you stick to your heated skin, damp and wholly uncomfortable as you toss and turn.
Your body aches
Your body aches and your mind is fuzzy.
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kooky-dough · 5 months
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AAAAHHHHGGGG!!!!!!
WHY DID IT TAKE ME SO LONG TO FIND THIS ?!?!
Gosh, dang it, I'm not sure if I can write a cowboy fic now
This makes me so dang happy tho <333
It’s out
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kooky-dough · 5 months
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I NEVER LAUGHT SO F###ING HARD, I MY GOOOOOSSSSSHHHHH
i hate this stupid fucking video my girlfriend keeps playing it when we’re sharing comfortable moments of silence and it’s ruined by this stupid fucking orange slut getting water boarded by toothpaste
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kooky-dough · 5 months
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I needed this in my life
Here have the DCA themed recipes from the FNAF cookbook by the way! (And don’t forget to share if you make any!)
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kooky-dough · 6 months
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... I should have added Adrenaline Junky
CHOOSE YOUR CHARACTER
This ☝️
This is only one piece of the puzzle.
I mean, how do you even get to that point, and what are the repercussions of your choices.
What is to come of this...
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kooky-dough · 6 months
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So, I found this wasps on my ceiling...
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Their name is Chillydog
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kooky-dough · 6 months
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CHOOSE YOUR CHARACTER
This ☝️
This is only one piece of the puzzle.
I mean, how do you even get to that point, and what are the repercussions of your choices.
What is to come of this...
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kooky-dough · 6 months
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HAPPY (late) HALLOWEEN!!!
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A cat in a hat is next to a bat with a rat. . . . . .
The rat made me crazy.
Crazy?
I was crazy once.
They put me in a room, a rubber room.
A rubber room with rats................
I'll digitize this later
By the way the bear ears on the y/n among us are inspired/based on Bamsara's y/n from a fic on AO3 called Solar Lunacy.
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kooky-dough · 6 months
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Oh my gosh
I think I made a Devilman Crybaby + Sun and Moon show AU.
The demons basically fuse with the host if they have a strong enough resolve, and that's pretty much what happened in my AU.
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Oooooooo, I think I might advance on this idea
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kooky-dough · 6 months
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Yay, I'm proud to announce,
Sun and Moon show, Vampire Blood AU, ghost, biblically accurate angel, and not deer
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Inspired Lunar.
Needs work, I know. Please leave suggestions and thoughts in the meantime. Thank <3
I'm gonna pass out now... zzZmmbees
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