#Rodney Rabbit

[toonfoolery101]

a bit late to do this but uhhh..

[zero06iranosaurusrex]

so since i've done with the default splash art of bugs from my au,looney teens hollowstrive: after/dawn i want to say some stuffs,which may contain some spoilers -in this part of au extension,which is the final part of looney teens it all starts when he separate himself from lola and the others.and follow rodney to florentia (a region inspired by a mix of italy,spain and some other european countries) where he introducing his mentor to bugs,which seeks some peaceful life and enlightment in their communion -shits happen at their 2nd year there.where rodney accidentally found out that his mentor,father robinson is actually have a mischiveous motives behind his agreement on bugs follows him along.which is he wants to use bugs as a catalyst to call "the first of the last" since he's one of many who have direct contact some extraterresial being (cecil from the 1st part of looney teens au and having the "real daffy" memories which made the entire new world and dimension inside of him).he planned to use bugs and daffy which is inside of him to contact those highest being of extraterresial entity.which then failed because of rodney distrupting the process by trying to take away bugs from the altar. -that thing made not only the processes was become worthless but also affect bugs's mind and body which made him hurt in unbearable pain.and since rodney distrupting them in the middle of the processes,it made half of those higher being was absorbed and assimilated with bugs' mind.made his unbearable sadness of "this world's daffy" 's loss from his side become elevated more.combined with the painful thing that father robinson doing to him he,inside his mind accepting the help of those half of the higher being but unlike in divided horizon au (this is spoiler lol) this time he done that with fully conscious and consent.thus made him arise and attack father robinson in one blow -rodney still felt like this is all his fault so he started to search for bugs around florentia,and want to try to cure his friend's already broken mind.

and when he found him.some fight can't be avoided -meanwhile bugs himself wandering around florentia all alone with unstable mind and body.until he found a ruins of cathedral with some blackened puddles.he saw his reflections on the puddle but what he saw is him and daffy behind him.asking what are you doin here startled by those reflection he ended up having some conversation with "daffy" from the reflection earlier.at the point bugs finally realized what he have to do which is...something that daffy think isn't the right thing to do yet he stay with his thoughts to try em out,which is came back to the dead body of father robinson and then finish the process of the calling

-after he finished it (in a kinda wrong way) by stabbing the body of father robinson.then the place around him started to shapes black puddles,the same as what he saw inside the ruins earlier.but this time it grows so fast and making the ground around him shakes with growls of thunder noises from outside. -outside the building, the stormcloud has gathered shaped into bigger ones,thick and dark.by those clouds,fell the drops of black rains in those part of florentia -then from those rains,forms puddles which then from those puddles arise a lot of creatures from the abyss that released by those process of calling -what kind of interesting is those creatures does destroying everything around em but after the black rain is done they walk towards bugs' place and then kneel to him.

and thus why he called as the lord of hollow here also bonus the "skin" edition,just in case y all wanna see this one again lol

[himuhino]

have i share this yet?

[cryptocollectibles]

Captain Carrot and His Amazing Zoo Crew! #14 (April 1983) by DC Comics

Written by Scott Shaw and E. Nelson Bridwell, drawn by Shaw, inks by Al Gordon and Carol Lay.

[domono08]

So doodled up a rabbit, was inspired by Roger’s old design a little. His name is Rodney.

[loudlyhappycupcake]

Gravity falls/the owl house/the Looney tunes Show best friends redux memes @shironezuninja @homuncvlus @bitter-yet-civilized @sakulovejulius12 @violetrose-art @misterygem @magical-girl-techno-genius @cartoonfan21 @catislazypeter @ihaveaguninmybackpack @mehitsjust3lla @flannycartoons @illustrated-ink @buy-some-motherfuckin-apples-iii @serentiydraw5678 @jacky-rubou @cartoonvibe @finalfortuna @fatrnai @untitled14360 @speed-force-runner @kuskicanlove @captainmagicartsfan @carolsdrawing @wiltito @garbage-of-love @gogolastar @thatonepanidiot @hkthatgffan @bluefrostyy

[rudeebuster]

wonderful collaboration with my friends on magma last night

[coco-coquette]

More Thunder Bunny Templates + Stickers

[tanzim-kazi-art]

All the 5 ArtFight Drawings I did between July 30 and August 1

Mel at the Place-Des-Arts

An ArtFight attack for @charbeanss, featuring her OC Mel. He is a cat who likes to play jazz. Here, he's at the Place-Des-Arts in Montreal, curious about where he's gonna perform in the City of Festivals.

First time putting my character drawing in real life photos. Background is my own photo of the aforementioned area, taken with my Galaxy S23U.

Stars in the Galaxy

An ArtFight friendly fire for Starri_skies, featuring her OC Galaxia. In the galaxy with the stars.

Cherry Swizzle - Tropical Bunny

An ArtFight attack for @waffled0g, featuring her tropical bunny named Cherry Swizzle.

Kit Rivers

An ArtFight attack for @emeowth, featuring her marmalade cat, Kit Rivers. This time, I drew her in my other "Crystal" style.

Two Boys at the Mountain

My last ArtFight attack for the year. This one is for Zoiby, who is no longer active on DA. Here are two boys, Richie and Rodney, who went to hike in the mountains.

Mel belongs to @charbeanss Galaxia belongs to Starri_skies Cherry Swizzle belongs to @waffled0g Kit Rivers belongs to @emeowth Richie and Rodney belong to Zoiby

[yellyfishy]

Didn't know you could do animations in Ibispaint! Anyway I read @violainebriat 's comic Rodney R Rodney on weebtoon and now I'm obsessed 💕

[zero06iranosaurusrex]

me think wanna made some new au again and it's about bugs being rodney's stepbrother yet their view to the world is really contrast and different rodney here is the good boi who always doing good things,having lots of kind peoples around and even spoiled by his mom while bugs is the opposite of him,but he still a good boi too...just the world being cruel and hard on him

at first he do asking why his life become shitty but as both of em grown up,he stopped asking and just accepting every bad stuffs happen to him.thinking that he deserve to get em all also in this au,bugs' father marrying rodney's mom while rodney is already in kindergarten and bugs also around in the same age as him ofc at first they just be fine,until bugs' father is going somewhere and he never come back.then rodney's mother gradually starts to shitting on him and giving every good things and affections only for rodney and completely ignore bugs' presence in the house.even if she didn't ignore him,she would do some bad stuffs to him what happened about his right eye? well that's another stories for another time uwu d also some additional doodle

[fuck-customers]

Imagine trying to work in pet nutrition, sounds easy at first. Until you realize that 99% of America doesn’t even understand how to feed themselves so imagine what morons they are when they try to feed their dogs.

These are the issues I see on a daily basis:

Calories. Everyone has misinformation on what calories in food even are, idk how many times I’ve explained this one .

Fat content. Everyone with an obese dog thinks their dog needs a low-fat diet, when it’s the caloric surplus that is making them obese.

Carbs. Same as fat, everyone with an obese dog swears that carbohydrates are the culprit even though there are plenty of athletic prize-winning dogs that are on high-carb diets, which brings up the next concern…

Physical Activity. People think walking their dog around the block once a day is enough to count their physical activity as “high” when it’s actually a mere 10 minute walk, and then they wonder why their dog won’t lose any weight even though he’s on a low-fat diet.

Water content. When I explain to people that the food we are going to give them has a high water content, they go “well why do you guys add water to the food for?” So I explain that we aren’t adding water, all food just naturally has water in it. Somehow this leads them to believe that I’m lying to them and making up false things because they cannot fathom that chicken breast has moisture in it and moisture = WATER.

Poultry. It’s actually common that people need me to explain what poultry is because they simply never even heard of the word. Which I don’t understand because even at the grocery store there are signs labeling the poultry apart from the fish, red meat etc.

Welcome to America, where even the dogs are morbidly obese because no one can do simple research on nutrition without falling down some fad-diet rabbit hole.

Posted by admin Rodney

[violainebriat]

I ship Chad and Rodney in a I don't want them to kiss kinda way but in a- I want Chad to sit Rodney down and demand to know the names of all his rabbits. Also they should throw BBQs together and occasionally hold hands. Queer platonic style....

Well dear anonymous reader, you wouldn't be the first as this meme print hit my shop a year back and it to this day my best seller LOL

[bill-dickeys-wife-4ever]

I finally made a Northwest Comix Collective alternative, along with a relationship chart! :D

Here's da infos and facts:

Name: Karolane "Tori" Lewis

Age: 17

Species: Human/Demon

Personnality: Psychotic, Crazy, Yandere

Nationality: French/British

Appearence: Karolane has pale skin along with blue eyes, fangs, a gap between her front teeth along with freckles on her face, and also has eyebags. She has long brown hair tied to two ponytails with small pink ribbons, along with a crown on her head. She wears a blue and red Japanese sailor uniform, along with a small rainbow belt, along with a long rainbow sock on the left leg, and a short red sock with white polka dots, and a small lighter red-pinkish ribbon on her right leg. She wears black shoes as well, and she has black painted nails.

In her demon form, she has the same outfit but she has light purple skin, with small black horns, with big bat wings, she also has a demon tail. She has claws, red glowing eyes and sharp teeths.

Relationships:

Aaron Winkleman: Cursh/Obsession

Jay "Jaybird" Haynes: Friend/Neutral

James Prolongo: Best Friend/Neutral

Rodney Crabbe: Good Friend/Neutral

Trivia:

▪️Karolane's birthday is the 4th September.

▪️She can bake.

▪️Her favorite food is anything Japanese related.

▪️She loves animes/mangas, but unlike her Eltingville Club counterpart, she's an obsessive and psychotic otaku.

▪️She loves drawing, cooking, painting, playing video games, anything Japanese related (including stories and legends), foxes, rabbits and cats, BUT she especially LOVES Aaron Winkleman.

▪️She hates anything seafood related, jewelry, her old foster care, girls who like Aaron.

▪️She's allergic to anything seafood related.

▪️She suffers from ADHD, PTSD, arachnophobia, depression, athazagoraphobia, social anxiety,  school phobia, obsessive love disorder, schizophrenia, autism, paranoia,  insomnia, dissociative syndrome, Peter Pan syndrome, hyperventilation, RSD, Balint syndrome and dementia, and takes medication for it, but not as much...

▪️Her love interest is Aaron Winkleman, and is deeply obsessed with him to a yandere level, like, "shrine in her closet with his chewed gum" level. The only thing that gets her to sit still is fan edits of Aaron Winkleman doing literally anything — breathing, blinking, walking? She’s in.

▪️She's smart, but only for Aaron.

▪️She's very unpredictable.

[cecilyv]

Comfort Fanfic Reccs

@liminalmemories21 tagged me in this and I just KNOW she knew I was going to (A) fall down like, a zillion rabbit holes, (B) sit there for a while trying to think of a story/author that was one the tip of my tongue but failing, and (C) then get upset again because, y'all, the internet is NOT FOREVER. Of course there are things this makes me happy about, but in this instance.

Okay, this is no way all of them. I am re-reader. I reread. I have been in fandom for over 30 years. I retain the right to post again later with more of these because I want my friends to get the pleasure of reading these for the first time or the thousandth time -- it's all the same.

Also some of these are sad. Some are happy. I've found that I go to all them for comfort, depending on the day.

freedom's just another word for nothing left to lose by synecdochic (SGA, Rodney/John).

"There is a gravestone in Arlington National Cemetery. It sits watch over an empty grave, and there is a vine with small blue flowers, one the gardeners can't identify from any book, twining up its side." I know I've mentioned it before, but this fic lives rent free in my brain and it's sad, and lovely, and sad, and thought provoking and lovely and just read it.

This is how it works by Lim

A connected rec: Lim, not my lim but another fandom Lim, made this video for/about freedom's just another word. I'm so glad it exists on the internet still. Scroll down in the link and you might have to hit play a few times to get it to load, but it's worth it. This is the vid that made me realize the power of vids AND introduced me to Regina Spektor, so, thank you lim.

Telegraph Avenue by hackthis (the O.C. -- Seth/OMC, Seth/Ryan)

I am, in fact, sending you to the wilds of livejournal because hackthis left fandom (mumbles under her breadth) years ago and none of her stuff exists on ao3 (if it does, please let me know because that would be amazing). Honestly, I rec all her stuff -- the generation kill, the inception, freaking neville longbottom/theodore nott -- read it all, even if it's on livejournal.

Pre-Existing Condition by Helenish (Die Hard, Matt Farrell/John McClane)

Okay, okay, bear with me. I had an incredibly difficult time figuring out which of Helenish's stories to link, but I went with this one because it's a showcase of -- I will follow this author anywhere and love it. I have read this story so many times. In Helenish, I trust and that's going to be a running theme here. Come for this one, stay for the Inception, SGA, Teen Wolf, and hockey rpf, if that's your bag. Apparently, helenish was my very first bookmark on ao3 which totally tracks.

Don't You Shake Alone by Dira Sudis (Generation Kill, Brad/Nate)

Nate looked exactly like Brad always pictured him: exhausted in the full life-in-a-combat-zone sense of the word. Nate has a baby and Brad shows up. I have read this oh, like, at least a dozen times. It hits every single one of my buttons.

Steinway!verse by toomuchplor (Inception, Arthur/Eames)

Being a freshman piano performance major at a prestigious New England conservatory is difficult enough without landing the school's star baritone as your singer, and inevitably, your hopeless crush.

Written by the Victors by Cesperanza (SGA)

Caroll, Franklin R. Atlantis Revisited. New York and London, Routledge, 2011. Chapman, Denise. Several Kinds of Genius: The Life of Rodney McKay. NY: Harper Perennial, 2015. Croft, Rosalind. City of Spires: A Memoir. Toronto: The Mercury Press, 2009. Dugan, Paul. A Political History of Atlantis. Oxford: OUP, 2012. This changed fandom and me, and go read it, if you haven't. Also, Lim recced With six you get eggroll which was, uh, maybe why I finally watched Due South.

Behind closed doors: collected oral histories of queer community in New York, 1930-1945. doi 10.1999/journal.amhistqstud.32557038 by wobblyheadeddollcaper (Captain America, Bucky/Steve)

Steve Rogers, supersoldier and inept historian, confronts the absence of evidence. Those who know me, know why.

Drastically Redefining Protocol by rageprufrock (Merlin, Arthur/Merlin)

Honestly, another author I follow to the ends of the earth. I know Lim recced it to, so hopefully you go read it.

Noblesse Oblige by Alethia (Generation Kill, Brad/Nate)

This was not a normal day. This day existed to prove that hell was real and it came with musical accompaniment by will.i.am. On this day, Steve figured out how to get him out of the office and torment him at the same time by sending him to the godforsaken DNC where it was all 'we shall overcome,' oh-happy-day bullshit. Which merely justified Brad's hatred of the world and everyone in it. With a side of Worthy of Trust and Confidence because her Brad voice is just THAT GOOD.

I don't see how there won't be a second set of these at some point.

[xenidra-di-mercurio]

so i saw some sad shit on here, and decided to have the doomslayer go turbo and wind up in stardew valley. i wrote a scene where he meets a new rabbit. i think im going to write more about this possibility, the slayer befriending and falling in love with the farmer, leah, and elliott.

so now, ladies and gentle friends, its time for flynn to meet rodney. oh, and a light cw for mentions of psychosis, past trauma, and violence.

"go away." the slayer whispered sternly, seemingly towards the little, mischievous brown rabbit, rodney. he seated his massive bulk against the wall, arms resting on his knees. he was staring into space, breathing slow and silently mouthing its not reals and its happening agains under his breath.

rodney, who had hopped right through the open door, stared at him intrigued. the little rabbit instinctively kept his distance, at first, from the enormous man before him, and his eyes bulged, revealing acres of white surrounding his pupils, and his ears were upright and wiggling around. his little nose was twitching like mad. his whole little furry body was trembling at this humans sheer size, just one of the humans hands was as big as the young rabbit's entire body.

rodney, being a small little bunny who had only been in the world mere months, obviously knew nothing about humans. he knew nothing about the slayers past. he only existed in the present moment and was equipped with the instincts of a frail prey animal. while his prey instincts were telling him to bolt, his mammal instincts were also telling him to investigate, possibly befriend. something just... felt different about this man. he was not barking, he wasnt flashing claws. there was a calm about him that inspired bravery to bloom in the young rabbits heart.

slowly but surely, rodney began to move, not hopping as rabbits usually do, but crawling cautiously, nose still bouncing along, ears scanning like satellites. rodney then paused as the slayer turned his head to finally look at him. two pairs of brown eyes gazed into each other, the rabbits young, bright, and glistening, nervous and bulging with instinctive anxiety, the humans heavy and saddened, the one soft set of features on his stoic and chiseled face, holding back literal years of rage and sadness.

"leave me alone."

the humans big deep voice sent tremors through the bunnys tiny heart, and the bunny froze as if he had gazed upon a gorgon, holding his entire body stiff save for his ever bouncing nose. seconds passed, maybe even a full minute or two. the huge man still sat there, leaning against the wall. he would turn to look at rodney, seemingly to see if he went away. but when he did, his eyes also seemed to look through, not at, the small brown rabbit, rather somewhere and somewhen inumerable miles and years away.

"i know youre not really there," he murmured. "please, just... leave. stop doing this."

of course, rodney had no grasp on words. the big man was just making noises that just sounded human, not like a dog or chicken or lowing cow. he also didnt realize the emotions reflected in the slayers sorrowful eyes. rodney was only fluent in rabbit, and the big man was inadvertently conversing with the rabbit using body language. he was quiet and calm, and seated on the ground. he had his left knee raised and he rested his elbow upon it. he was not throwing his weight around or flailing his limbs. rodney felt safe, and his curiousity overcame him once more as he unfroze himself, and now hopped like a proper rabbit, hopping closer and closer as he sniffed and honked.

remaining in his position against the wall, sunlight from the sunset danced across the slayer, and the golden evening air sent a breeze through the mudroom. the rustles of wind were the only noise save for rodneys quiet little rabbit movements. he was now right at the big mans side, and he leaned forward, lengthening himself from a round loaf to elongated lagomorph, and he stretched his tiny little head, nose twitching and sniffing.

the big man suddenly shivered, and the ruddiness evacuated from his face when he realized... he could actually feel the tiny nose and tiny movements of the small and delicate creature. rodney was tapping his little nose against the side of his leg. it was the tiniest and softest little sensation, but it was familiar, setting off a bomb of emotions and memories within the slayers heart. long ago, lightyears away across oceans of time, he would be awakened like clockwork every morning to soft and quiet little sniffs and honks upon his head and body. (if ignored long enough, they would turn to persistent and naughty little digs and thumps!)

and the pairs of brown eyes met once again. now the human realized his rabbit visitor was not just a vision, but physical, breathing... alive. and it was her. every fur on her body the same color, same big brown eyes, same long happy ears, same adorable bouncy little nose; she even still had rhe same number of whiskers. and he had no clue how, but he could hardly care. his rational mind knew it had to be a new rabbit, but he quickly shut it up to revel in this moment. swiftly, yet with the delicacy of an eye surgeon, he scooped the small rabbit up in his enormous arms.

poor rodney was startled and reared the whites in his eyes once more, his little heart was racing, but soon was calmed by the big mans little strokes and pets. this was actually rodneys first time being petted by a human. he felt oh so warm and cozy surrounded by and nestled within this gentle giants enormous muscular arms. his hand felt vaguely rabbit shaped and rodney eased and snuggled into the humans loving embrace as if his arms were a burrow.

the big man marveled at the living and breathing rabbit, taking in her quiet little sniffs and twitchs, her delicate breathing, feeling her shuffle and adjust her dainty little paws. he actually started to sniffle, and shiver. alive again...she was alive again, she had finally returned to her rightful home. perhaps the spirits in this new world knew about his work and decided to reward him for what he had been through. it barely made any sense, but it felt so amazing. a long lost feeling was simmering in his heart for the first time in years. then it boiled over, filling him with warmth and contentment.

rodney wiggled and flattened himself as the big mans chest shook, and some raindrops fell upon his fur. then he started to gently lick and sniff at the enormous arms that lovingly engulfed him, and some more raindrops fell.

the tiny kisses were what finally did it for the big man, the loving trust of a small living, innocent being. he was beginning to cry in steady streams now. it had been multiple lifetimes and eternities since he ever allowed himself to even truly feel anything. the last time he cried was when he last saw her head, decapitated, impaled on a pike. but his despair had quickly evaporated, rising into unadulterated rage as he also witnessed innocent civilians running wild and panicking in the city streets, being attacked by demons, and had to rush to protect them.

little time could be afforded for feeling or thinking about the past ever since, except for those quiet moments of rest in his fortress. he kept her book and their portrait there, and her cage, because her spirit needed somewhere safe. fleeting ghosts of her would hop around the fortress as he tended to his armor or buried himself in his hobbies, allowing himself brief moments of something pleasurably human inbetween his near endless killing sprees.

but what he held here was no flickering, fleeting and silent ghost. it was daisy! she was warm, breathing, and so snug and soft, back in his arms where she belonged. the golden sunset now filled the room with light. heaven was finally here.

it would be a little while before the farmer appeared in the doorway, intruding upon the pairs quiet reverie. they were taken aback by their enormous friend on the floor, treetrunk legs splayed out, and then they noticed his embrace of the rabbit. looks like he had found the naughty little rodney, who had tunneled out of his new hutch and out of the coop some hours ago, the farmer looking for him ever since! but he was...crying? they didnt even realize the usually gruff and stoic, enormous man even had tearducts.

"i see you two met." they sighed. "ive been looking for rodney literally everywhere, all over the farm! im glad you found him."

the slayer was silent, he was never inclined to talk much, but he responded by gazing lovingly at the farmer, then back to his new friend. he knew it couldn't have been daisy, but sweet little rodney was the right shape and size to fill the hole in his heart.