There’s something down there… I swear it’s looked at me
Lil announcement under the cut 👉👈
Please tag me if you do this dtiys 🥺 i would be honored you did it and i wanna see yalls rad art and shower you in compliments!! Remember you can ofc change the pose, colors, design, hell even the character, just have fun 🤩
Please tag me if you do this dtiys 🥺 i would be honored you did it and i wanna see yalls rad art and shower you in compliments!! Remember you can ofc change the pose, colors, design, hell even the character, just have fun 🤩
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First day of Creatus annus! I want to do this thing where you can ask Unus, Annus, or any of Mark’s or Ethan’s egos questions or dares! Hopefully I’ll have enough asks to do something everyday so please send in asks or prompts!
Also bonus:
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CREATUS ANNUS MONTH 10 - SEPTEMBER
I have continued to do other things instead of my big projects
So here are some crocheted ghosts and gold fish:
Some birds I water colored:
And more food themed animals:
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Creatus Annus, 365:00:00:00
MEMENTO MORI
Death comes to us all,
sooner or latter,
kissing goodnight with it's cold lips,
humming a soft lullaby as we slip into eternal slumber.
People are afraid of her,
repelling the mere thought of the lady's visit,
yet Death sadly smiles,
she could not blame her children.
And when the time comes for one little mortal,
when the never-ending clock cease it's ticking,
Death gratefully walks herself in
kind
patient,
reaching out a hand, proud of being their mother.
But one day in a faraway land,
where everything is nothing and nothing is everything,
Life asked Death with curiosity in his eyes,
"How can you still love them when only hate they give?"
Death let out a soft chuckle,
staring at the infinite abbys ahead,
"My dear friend, humans seek only the impossible,
the answers they can't get.
They fear the unknown, and I am the unknown itself.
They search a meaning to it all,
and for I am the meaning,
they turn away in neglect,
their own path building.
Still, I find beauty in their ignorance,
innocence in their stubbornness,
because humans create their own meaning,
and that, beloved Life, it's the so craved answer."
And when Death stopped talking,
echoes filling the void,
Life replied with newfound knowledge,
"Memento mori, that's the key of it all."
@projectwkm @project-creatusannus
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Memento Mori (to be sung to the tune of Hallelujah by Leonard Cohen)
from the darkness there came white and black
a year, an hourglass set to break
when time ran out and darkness came again
and it went like this: a year of fun
of new things learnt and new things done
when darkness came, white and black turned to grey
so here we all sit
around the campfire
and sing the songs of
a year gone by
there was one year left, then months, then weeks
then days, when we all learnt to fear
the sands of time were quietly slipping by
white and black took us by the hand
and led us 'til the very end
in the morning when the dawn broke, things were grey
so here we all sit
around the campfire
and tell the tales of
a year gone by
and now they're gone but we persist
in a world where only dusk exists
but who says we can't paint the dark skies blue
they may be gone but we exist
and we can make the most of this
just like they showed us how in their one year
so here we all sit
around the campfire
and share the stories
of a year gone by
for now we're mourning
but soon, we'll see
though time is ticking, and
death will come
the clouds are parting
the sun will shine
unus annus
memento mori
@project-creatusannus
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Unus & Annus
We started with 365
And then the clock went
Downwards
Four seasons, the tick of time
One year and
Two guys
The spiral's behind us
Who knows what's ahead
With less than what we started
Until the channel's dead
With one soul in white
Slaying with his words
Another cloaks in black
Cursing what's been heard; Oh
Unus and Annus
Have painted a path with
The sands of time
They stand in line
Of the clock
Tick tock
With one being the softest number
A year Still strikes fear
In the heart
And drunks you in a slumber
With the tears of the pityful
And the occasional
Murder
We turned her
Into something beautiful
Momento mori we sing
As we ascend to glory
May the ashes or memory
The petals of enemy
Stay behind the
The barrel
With one trapped in black
Silenced by chains
One stained in white
Suffering from
Pleasurable pain; Oh
Unus and Annus
Have painted a path with
The sands of time
They stand in line
Of the clock
Tick tick tick
Tock
Once the ink flows
It won't
It won't stop
There's no talking yourself out of fate
So circle in blood the date
The date is coming
There's no running
Once it runs dry
It's time to say goodbye
Unus and Annus
Come join us and frolic
Step on the sand
Dance on the hand
Derail from the plan and you might
Die
So stand in line
Of the clock
Tick tick tick tick
Tick tock
Tick tock
@project-creatusannus @markiplier @crankgameplays
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So I wanna make a little Camp Unus Annus project.
And I want to put some of you guys in my animation! So if you’re interested in having a cameo, put a picture of your Campsona in the replies and I’ll draw you in!
Hope to see you all in camp again! ☺️
🖤🤍
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