Autumnal Scribbles and Doodles- ๐Ÿ’€Spooktober 2026๐Ÿ’€

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Autumnal Scribbles and Doodles- ๐Ÿ’€Spooktober 2026๐Ÿ’€

I found this design on Google images, so I'm not sure the original aritst of the pixel art. I had to make some adjustments because for some reason even after I restarted the outline the pixels weren't pixeling the same, lol. But here's my contribution for day 4! A cute chipmunk holding an acorn, which I think I'm going to also make a magnet with the 'pixel' side up.
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i finished this earlier than i thought but its ok because im guna be busy on the day its for.


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Oh whaaaaat. Which day did you wanna do this for? I could see it working with a few of the prompts!
 
A few days later again but forgot the drawing at my job ๐Ÿ™ƒ Combined (again๐Ÿ˜…) last three days:
3, Bugs
4. Acorn
5. Fox

Now I just need to do yesterday's and today ๐Ÿ˜‚
 
I keep falling behind, too!! Hahaha it's okay. Not like I'm super enforcing how we do this.
 
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Day 1: Skull/Bones = Cubone
Day 2: Mushroom/Fungi = Morelull & the lil Fly agaric
Day 3: Bugs = Cascoon & Joltic
Day 4: Acornn = Seedot
Day 5: Fox = Zorua
Day 6: Ghost = Mimikyu (probably the spookiest of all here)
Day 7: SKIPPED - probably will come back to this
Day 8: Candy Corn = Morelull giving Joltik some
Day 9: SKIPPED - coming back to this one
 
Omg this is fantastic. I love the pokemon twist to this!!
 
Not a artsy person but did a short poem thing for everyone's reading pleasure!
A tiny flame on a bent wick,
balancing like a piece of gold and some magic trick.
Ghost-puppets dance across the wall,
then dip their shoulders, sway, and fall.

Hot wax dribbles slowly down,
lava on the mountainside of a honeycomb brown.
It buzzes where cold wind squeezes through
between poorly sealed panes that billow like they've had too much brew.

A jack-o'-lantern lurks outside, rotund with pumpkin teeth agape,
his candle-stared eyes drilled through like perfection.
Our flame doesn't blink, stutter, or care that it might melt away.

It shrugs, and burns, and boldly stays.

Somewhere, someplace, a black cat burgles through your floorboards,
patter-pattering then pausing before more patter patter.
But wait, who's here? A moth! Dust-covered spectacle draped grand.

He spins around and around, endeavoring closer to understand.

Light your candlestick no matter how small it may seem,
before the night crowds swallow you whole in October's overstated scheme.
One little flame will keep you right,
can melt away that haunted night.
 
Oh, awesome! I love that!

My son ripped apart my tablet pen and I haven't had the heart to see if I fixed it or if it's actually broken. LOL
 
i hope I'm not too late for the vampire prompt (it's still october 27 where i live lol). drawing definitely isn't my strong suit, so here's this poem/blurb:
a thirsting beast i am, a monster of the night, a damned and loathed soul, that is cursed to crave the warmth of a body it cannot reignite. i wear a dead man's face by day, by night i bare my teeth. i hold the living to my chest until they cease to breathe. but tonight, as i caught myself humming while i hid the bones, i felt, for the first time, afraid of what i have become. so now, with trembling hands, i draw the curtains, inch by inch, then wait for its warmth to reach the hunger in my skin. tell me, who would have thought a thing like me could fear the end it longed to see?
 
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