ch: sanderson mansnoozie


☀︎ At the beach ☀︎

Jack: Can’t deal with the heat, but was forced by the Guardians to come along (he doesn’t want to admit it, but he’s having a good time)

North & Sandy: Sandy was supposed to help build insane sand sculptures but fell asleep on the job

Tooth & Bunny: Taking a beach volleyball match against some punks way too seriously

Pitch & Emily Jane: “Crocs might be ugly, but they’re very comfortable”

+ Bonus Emily Jane & Jack, because I have the feeling they’d get along wonderfully

even to this day, nightmare lobsters still fuck me up, but who would have said that monster crustaceans would come haunt my ass after so long??? in my defense I want to think those who know me already knew this was gonna happen at some point, now excuse me while I hit my face against my door

It’s the kitten re-enactment of the BlackSand story “a persistent tick” by @the-ink-addiction.

It’s so bright down here! Sandy crowed, leaping onto the (black) coffee table beside Pitch’s (black) sofa and spinning around to indicate the whole (black) room. The Sandman was alight with vigour, his merry eyes shining like copper coins and his glow so brilliant that Pitch almost winced to look at him directly. He bounced onto Pitch’s knees, grinning over the top of Pitch’s book until he sighed and put it aside, resigning himself to finishing the chapter at a later date.

“What do you want.”

Life is beautiful. You are beautiful. Everything is beautiful and you are the beautiful-est. Sandy told him, big round eyes shining with sincerity.