Digital Stories

Three predators, one prey. Run all you want, but you're already ours~ ;) CHOOSE OR DIE *WINKS* ;)

damn we in double digits now. enjoy??😭 Started - February 18, 2025 Ended - ???

𝐇𝐞𝐫𝐫𝐨 𝐨𝐥𝐝 𝐨𝐫 𝐧𝐞𝐰 𝐟𝐚𝐧 𝐨𝐟 𝐦𝐲 𝐚𝐫𝐭 🥹🙌 ★ ᴛʜɪꜱ ɪꜱ ᴍʏ ᴏꜰꜰɪᴄɪᴀʟ 4ᴛʜ ᴘᴀʀᴛ ꜰᴏʀ ᴍʏ ᴅʀᴀᴡɪɴɢꜱ! (ᴇɪᴛʜᴇʀ ᴅɪɢɪᴛᴀʟ ᴏʀ ᴛʀᴀᴅɪᴛɪᴏɴᴀʟ) ★ 𝐈𝐧𝐠𝐫𝐞𝐝𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐬~ 1- My Digital/Traditional Arts (It depends on my current hyper fixations and what i yap about all the time-) 2- Gifts/Birthday arts for my friends 3- Art trade 4- Random art/doodles ★ 𝐁𝐨𝐨𝐤 𝐆𝐨𝐚𝐥: Reaching 100 Chapters as possible 🗣️🙌 Enjoy the chaos that i'll create here~✨

In this story, you put on a headset and now you've suddenly been transported to The Amazing Digital Circus. You liked everybody there--besides Jax. He's been a pain in the butt since day one and you can't imagine liking him ANY time soon. But, here in The Amazing Digital Circus, anything is possible. Even liking your arch enemy. Credit to cover pic: https://www.deviantart.com/kittnez/art/Jax-Fanart-TADC-993163743

All my BFDI art goes here.

Publishing my Uncanny Arts ☘️✨

Requests open! enjoy! (G/T WANTED THE G/T FANDOM WELCOME) (cover not mine)

Pomni and Jax have a strange.. relationship to put it simply. Jax can be very annoying, and Pomni is normally the victim that has to put up with it. But as they get more annoyed at each other, a spark flickers between them, and it hasn't been the same since. It's very obvious that even everyone else sees it, but except Jax and Pomni, or maybe they're just denying it... Denial makes them fall harder.

A lonely boy finds comfort in a girl who messages him every night at exactly 11:11 PM. Like clockwork, she appears online, and the two slip into quiet, meaningful conversations beneath the stillness of the night. As days turn into weeks, he begins to feel something deeper-something real. Drawn by curiosity and emotion, he decides he has to meet her in person. But as he searches for her beyond the screen, he starts to wonder... who is she really, and why does she only exist at 11:11?

Decided to continue the series after so long. Gotta say, the improvement is otherworldly.

It's not the blade that kills, it's the applause. Whitechapel, 1888. Amid the acrid fumes of the Star's printing presses and the mud of Millers Court, something older than man is taking shape. Don't look for a lone assassin in a top hat: look for a predator made of ink, institutional silence, and collective morbidity. The Dragon of Mist is hungry, and London is ready to offer its finest blood to feed the myth. 2026. Everywhere and nowhere. Alejandro Fiorenova is a digital ghost, a homeless voice inhabiting forgotten servers and archives. He has no location to name, only an open Google Doc and a connection too fast for his sanity. While his dog Pimpa snores, ignoring the abyss and the bureaucracy of the physical world knocking on the door in the form of reports and human interference, Alejandro dissects Scotland Yard's reports. What is the connection between a surgical operation in the darkness of a courtyard and the algorithm that today suggests horror to us in real time? >"The truth is not a stroke of genius, but a stumble. It is Inspector Pendalton's slip in the mud that reveals the stain the luminaries wanted to cover up." > In a journey through the scarlet engravings of the past and the cold investigations of a borderless present, LONDON 1888 throws us in the face with the question that no one wants to ask: if Jack is an invention of our darkest desires, who among us can truly say we are innocent? Why read this book: * The Above: A visceral Dark Fantasy that transforms the Victorian fog into a sentient parasite. * The Below: A rigorous historical investigation that dismantles the false myths of "Ripperology". * The True: The chronicle of a ghost-researcher who in 2026 battles his own dragons, between stumbles of fate and the search for meaning in the chaos.

Enjoy ig?

when digital, pulse waveform-based life emerged form another world, as a small yellow member of these otherworldly beings entered through to the other side, ready to see what the non-digital world has to offer, where an energetic curiosity now came forth from a computer, after analyzing any to all forms of forms of adrenaline in the whole world, where the planet of mobius is now in for a shockingly, electrifying experience to come... and PULSEMON's the name!

Set after Pomni and Jax become a couple, they make the decision to raise children in the Digital Circus. As they face the judgment of the others and the functions of the circus itself, they lean on each other, their babies, and the fragile, growing understanding of Pomni's friends to find a way forward. Together, they search for a way to make it work, no matter how impossible it seems.

A boy tries a new technology. Which gets him stuck in this sort of digital world. (Yes this is 99% copied off Tadc.)

I take request! More infos on the first chapter :) (VERSION FRANÇAISE SUR MON COMPTE)

Under the neon lights of Las Vegas, the Digital Circus crew are sent on an adventure packed with flashing casinos, ridiculous games, and far too many questionable human activities. While Ragatha chases after a wandering Kinger, Zooble and Gangle enjoy some much-needed relaxation, and chaos unfolds across the strip, Pomni finds herself pulled into the heart of the excitement by the last person she expected-Jax. What begins as a simple night of games, drinks, and reckless bets quickly turns into something far more unpredictable. Between spinning roulette wheels, clinking glasses, and Jax's relentless teasing, Pomni discovers that Vegas has a way of making people loosen up... even when they're trying not to. With luck running high and the night only getting wilder, Pomni and Jax might just find that the biggest gamble in Vegas isn't money-it's each other.

In a different world-the "adventure" with the guns ended differently. Pomni and Jax, despite the genuine joy they shared mutually, were unable to truly connect with one another. Jax has pushed her away, once again from her. But perhaps... In another world, it did not end like that... Yes? "Hope in reality is the worst of all evils because it prolongs the torments of man" -Friedrich Nietzsche.

welcome to my 2 nd art book,feel free to comment and vote if you want to. all this art is mine do not repost, share, trace, or claim as yours. this art is mine*cat hiss noise* ok enjoy XD

trash art. i will draw any ocs btw. i have nothing better to do with my life right now.