Fnf - Blog Posts

Sorry to everyone who showed up for Pico art and ended up getting my ocs instead

Did anyone else see punk darnell? Oh boy.

Sorry for the lack of art, it's that time of the year im afraid

OMG LOOK AT HIM!!! ITS THE BOY!! oh I know he gives suuuuch tight hugs. He probably holds on for an awkward amount of time lmaooo

Day 13 of the cuddle doodles is the silly Blue! I also don't know much about this bf, but I think he would give tight hugs. Yeeeee

Also I can't believe I've never thought to mention who's bf it is for the past 12 days....I am so dumb sojdskjmdjd

Blue is owned by @slushgut

Fighting artblock like a divorced father fights child support (I'm losing)

Have a Pico

Didn't wanna wait to post this one. All of it was pretty experimental, so it is messy, but I was inspired so-

Firestorm's paws pounded against the muddy ground, his legs desperately moving as he ran, his striped pelt flashing with ginger streaks in the evening light. His tail tip was singed as flames licked at his back, threatening to consume him. Behind him, his home burned away, the raging flames of a forest fire eating up the only place he felt truly safe. Thunderclan warriors raced for the river, their ears pressed back and their eyes wide with terror. They had already lost Owlback, who had insisted on staying and defending his home. Steelthroat had tried to save him, but he refused to budge, and Firestorm had no idea if the elder was even still alive. Steelthroat was now leaping over fallen trees beside his leader, looking shocked and utterly panicked. Emberstrike and Blackwidow were running side by side just a few mouse lengths ahead of him, trying to keep the apprentices in line while each carrying one of Heatherberry's kits.

Firestorm took a glance behind his shoulder, skidding to a halt with a gasp. The flames had taken over the whole forest, burning away trees and ferns, brambles and flowers. It should have scared him to his core, left him shaking with terror. He should have been sobbing with despair as his world burned down around him. But he couldn't bring himself to feel anything. Anything but pure, complete awe. The bright flames lit up the evening, casting an eerie glow onto his fur. It warmed his pelt and soothed his aching legs. No, he wouldn't feel scared of it. It was beautiful. Too gorgeous to ever fear. In fact, he wanted *more*. Wanted to watch the every clan burn just to bask in that wonderful glow of ignited plant life.

Emberstrike's voice faded in above the crackling of the inferno, and he whipped his head around, spotting his best friend staring at him with horror filled eyes. Firestorm took one last look at the beauty destroying his home and turned, fleeing to safety with his friends.

Jealous boy can't keep his teeth to himself

My first year anniversary on tumblr was yesterday, so I took a break from oc refs to do this

Headcannon that Picos perfect face card is fucked up by a broken nose

Not gonna do anymore with this, but a have a concent design for Pico and Blues kid!

Ooooh~ someone has a cruuuush