Left It In The Tags Because I Know Not How To Tumblr Yet. Also, I Was Talking About Catalyst. It's Awesome.

round 2.

“look, this not necessary.”

“..i don’t think you understand.”

doodle i made on my brother's phone today

tco: “i can’t do this anymore..”

the…

…end.

tdl: “you made the choice to leave.”

(2 povs in 1)

I'm alive

what if your pets were actually spies (secretly human)

*spider-leg pats*

“off of me, dark.”

(“..basically babysitting kids here.”)

no way i got this idea from a tt skit xd

Ways I Show a Character is Emotionally Burned Out (Before They Even Realize It Themselves)

I love writing characters who think they’re fine but are actually walking emotional house fires with bad coping mechanisms.

They stop doing the things they used to love and don’t even notice. Their guitar gathers dust. Their favorite podcast becomes background noise. Their hobbies feel like homework now.

They pick the path of least resistance every time, even when it hurts them. No, they don’t want to go to that thing. No, they don’t want to talk to that person. But whatever’s easier. That’s the motto now.

They’re tired but can’t sleep. Or they sleep but wake up more tired. Classic burnout move: lying in bed with their brain racing like a toddler on espresso.

They give other people emotional advice they refuse to take themselves. “You have to set boundaries!” they say—while ignoring 8 texts from someone they should’ve cut off three emotional breakdowns ago.

They cry at something stupidly small. Like spilling soup. Or a dog in a commercial. Or losing their pen. The soup is never just soup.

They say “I’m just tired” like it’s a personality trait now. And not like… emotionally drained to the bone but afraid to admit it out loud.

They ghost people they love, not out of malice, but because even replying feels like too much. Social battery? Absolutely obliterated. Texting back feels like filing taxes.

They stop reacting to big things. Catastrophes get a blank stare. Disasters feel like “just another Tuesday.” The well of feeling is running dry.

They avoid being alone with their own thoughts. Constant noise. TV always on. Music blasting. Because silence = reckoning, and reckoning is terrifying.

They start hoping something will force them to stop. An accident. A missed deadline. Someone else finally telling them, “You need a break.” Because asking for help? Unthinkable.

TDL just so done with their faces already

hear me out…what if…they were squishy

"Wake up"

cw: unreality (i think that's the term)

tsc get ur ass here and give ur brother a hug ASAP!!!!!

also while making this i did have the idea that it was darks ghost just messing with his dream so he could finally put a stop to chosen's guilty conscience, but i'll leave that up to interpretation!!! maybe it was just chosen's subconcious or maybe it was just a plain old nightmare- who knows!!

oh and hiiii i normally dont ask for rbs but if u liked this then it would be rlly appreciated!! i spent a lot of time on this- im not someone who normally draws comics so yeah ^^"

Chodark postinggg (some of them are a bit old)

Yeah thats all ty