#SWsummer

[cloudberrygurl]

Day two of Scrunkly week!

The one who rots my brain the most, Gangle!! <3

It’s not a full moon so she’s just chilling in the water XD

She’s my favorite, we need more Gangle love!

I love her so much, she lives in my head rent free and I’m ok with that, she can stay as long as she likes >:D

[corals-corner]

Scrunkly Week! Day two; Summer

Sandy Shores and Crashing Waves

King is standing up btw. So it’s pretty deep

It’s a sketch this time. I had no idea what to really do for this, so I drew a mental image I’ve had in my head for a while

Also I suck at anatomy I struggled to draw back facing Rouxls for a while 😭

@scrunkly-week :DDD

[raiyni-dayz]

Scrunkly week day two: Summer!! :D

The prompt I chose was: Sandy shores and crashing waves

I couldn't make this in time due to being away from home for a few days, but I'll keep up soon!!

Poor Yume gets sunburnt easily due to being undead and all, Raen just doesn't notice if they get a few sunburns, too focused on trying to drag Yume into the water XD (Saiki's just there because... why not? dont think abt it 🧚)

Again, props to the amazing @scrunkly-week for making this event possible!! :D

[oneclickangel]

summer love, wild and free.

day 2 of scrunkly week baby !!! still kinda late but im trying my best.

for day 2, the theme is summer! gotta love summer. i went with both the prompts sandy shores and crashing waves + road trip of our lives!! the two go so well together, i cant help it

still my self-insert oc, paper cut x joe reverse 1999 ... it's romantic this time bc i am cringe but i am free. also yes this is longer. not sorry

also title inspired by this crj song! a lot of her fluffier songs remind me of my this selfship tbh ... listen to it while reading for a better experience? maybe? anyway

An arm raises to shield the sun. No matter how strong the individual, the sun will always prove to be quite the formidable foe. And for Paper Cut, the blistering heat is more than enough reason to stay indoors.

“Joe, I love you, but asking me to go out in this weather is no different to asking me to willingly jump into a volcano.”

He complains, yet his feet find their way outdoors, towards their agreed meeting spot. He says hi to any familiar faces on the street - either they were his patients or are Joe’s friends (or both even). Paper Cut has lamented the fact that his networking skills could use some work and he wishes he hadn’t; because it was sort of the reason why he’s stuck in this predicament.

Joe proposed to him that the summer is a perfect time to make new friends and that he’ll make some arrangements to help his lover out. Paper Cut, ever the people-pleaser that he was, couldn’t say no to him or his wide smile at the time. Pretty privilege is a curse, he realized.

All that thinking makes the trip to their meeting spot feel short at least.

“Babe! So. Guess what?”

Joe exclaims the moment Paper Cut enters the scene, which is Joe leaning on the hood of some car. Paper Cut squints. If he has to be honest, he is not in the mood for guessing games. But he’ll spare some of his annoyance to answer a simple question… with another question, since Joe definitely couldn’t hide that car in any way.

“Whose car did you steal?”

Joe is quick to defend himself, most likely a habit sprung from his gangster living. Paper Cut doesn’t actually mind his lifestyle (he finds it quite attractive at times even) but it doesn’t prevent Joe from wanting to prove himself a good guy any less. 

He jokes but the heat gets to him so he sounds somewhat stoic. In that moment, he wishes the sun could just melt him down into a puddle of guilt.

“Hey hey hey, I rented it, alright? And for the whole weekend too.”

But more importantly.

“T-The whole weekend?”

He isn’t super shocked that Joe can afford it - he has his sources of income - but rather, the fact that this arrangement of his is gonna span the whole weekend. He’s already preparing to say goodbye to his free time.

As much as he enjoys spending time with Joe, Paper Cut is an introvert first and foremost. Time to himself is as precious, if not more, than gold. But Joe… oh God, he loves him too much to say no to this.

Calm down, Paper Cut. It’s just a weekend out. It’s harmless. On the contrary, more sunlight is good for your health! You’re a “doctor”, you have to set a good example for your patients.

“Fuck yeah! Just the two of us, on a road trip of our lives…”

Did he say just the two of us?

Paper Cut finally perks up for the first time that day. Maybe there is hope for this socially awkward little doctor.

“Well, at first I did want to set us up with some friends of mine from Sunset District but then I thought… we haven’t really gone anywhere far, just the two of us yet.”

Paper Cut can tell Joe is trying his best to not point out that the former thinks that the lesser the company, the better… but he appreciates his effort. Even if Joe is basically enabling his boyfriend to stay in his comfort zone.

Well, this whole trip is supposed to be a comforting thing, right? Paper Cut tries to justify the situation to himself.

“I like how you had to add ‘far’ in your little excuse.”

Paper Cut can’t help but tease his adorable boyfriend. Especially since he often reacts as he does at the moment: small smile and the corner of his eyes crinkled, with a touch of deep brown on his cheeks. He scratches the back of his head bashfully.

“Okay, yeah, we go on bike dates around here all the time but this! Is a whole-ass car!”

He proudly slaps the hood of the car but not without stealing a quick glance at it, in case he accidentally damages it somehow (he did not, thankfully). Paper Cut chuckles when he can’t find it in him to argue with the proclamation. It is, indeed, a whole-ass car. It’s more convenient for a road trip to wherever the hell Joe is planning on taking him.

Seriously, how can he say no to this?

“I just have one question.”

“I’m not worried about that. I’m existing without an ID so I have no place to judge you for that.”

If there’s anything Paper Cut loves more than Joe, it’s questions. The latter has always loved his curious nature but this time around, he comes prepared.

“Yes, I know how to drive, no, I don’t have a license.”

Or so Joe thought.

“Fair point.”

Joe pouts to himself. Paper Cut has his unpredictable moments it seems.

Paper Cut adjusts his glasses.

“Why didn’t you just buy a car? Don’t you have the money for it?”

A look of clarity crosses Joe’s features. There’s a reason why Paper Cut is the brains of this two-man operation called a romantic relationship.

“...I didn’t think of that.”

Paper Cut can’t help but reach up to kiss his idiot boyfriend.

“Ocean Beach is such a stupid name for a beach. Like yeah, duh, I sure hope it does.”

For an introvert, Paper Cut quite easily starts the 10th conversation in the last two hours alone. The heat is still getting to him and he can’t bring himself to willingly fall asleep. Not to mention that he can’t stop singing along to the songs on the radio anyway.

“Couldn’t they have named it something pretty like, oh I don’t know, Sunset Beach? Sunset District is right there.”

Paper Cut leans back in his seat and sighs dramatically, cursing the fates that gave naming authority to people as creative as a food stain. Joe only offers a small laugh at this reaction.

“Of course you’d complain about beach names, Mr. Writer.”

He simply says, eyes laser-focused on the road to Paper Cut’s relief. The latter blabbers on, appointing himself as the main contributor of entertainment, radio be damned.

“But you agree, right?”

Asking Joe questions which answers he doesn’t even care for proves time and time again to be an effective way of providing such entertainment.

“Yeah. They should’ve named it after me. Joe Beach.”

Paper Cut pretends to gag.

“Full offense but that’s worse.”

The car is filled with boisterous laughter once more that day and the couple have a feeling that it would be far from the last time it would ensue again.

“Okay, I’ll take back half of what I said. This place is beautiful.”

Water laps at Paper Cut’s ankles. It calms his earlier nerves, from the rush to check in to the hotel Joe somehow booked in advance (Joe’s attempts at romance are one thing that Paper Cuts are not too curious about; he’d rather wallow in their mysterious nature). The view subdues his disappointment of not being able to catch the sunset. The stars carry a mystical aura of their own. Paper Cut knew this in theory, as he is a writer, but the real deal will always be indescribable, nor can it be replicated by visual artists.

“Only half?”

Joe bursts Paper Cut’s bubble of thought but he does not take offense. Paper Cut scoffs as his lover finally stands beside him.

“The place is pretty but that doesn’t make the name itself pretty too.”

Joe lets loose a laugh that’s free of any worries. A truly unbridled expression of joy, and Paper Cut finds himself completely enamored. A fond gaze turns towards Joe. Paper Cut feels his heart fill up with so much love. He feels as if he could burst, not unlike the stars above when they eventually transform into supernovas.

“You’re prettier.”

Paper Cut has to admit, he has no urge to roll his eyes at such a corny line. He doesn’t fight the blood rushing to his cheeks either.

“Shut it, will you?”

Paper Cut’s argument grows weak with the loving look that Joe gives him. No amused giggles, no profound sarcasm, only affection. In a way, Paper Cut’s wish is granted. All is silent and still, save for the tiny waves caressing their feet.

Even as they walk back to their car for the weekend, they say nothing. There simply is nothing to be said. When you’re under a blanket of stars, they do the talking for you. But gifts? Gifts are self-made efforts still.

And Joe knows what kind of gift to end the Saturday night with.

[suna1suna1]

Scrunkly Week 2024 | Day two

Summer

I don't think the beach would be Amy's favorite place, but I feel like she would find it fun and relaxing. A little bit of sunshine during the day, and the hush of the waves at night (she's an insomniac when she's stressed out, you won't change my mind) would definitely be great reasons for her to go lol

Really, she's a road trip gal, but I hate going on road trips so I couldn't bring myself to draw her going on one 😭

[mintytealeaves]

I wrote this lil beach episode

Lavender smiled as she looked over at the van driving next to her and Amos. It was filled with all the kings and Rouxls and Rex, all yelling over each other and laughing. She looked back at Marin, Basil and Lancer, peacefully sleeping in the backseat. “Good grief at that rate, they’re gonna crash!” Amos fussed. She shushed him gently. “Amos, you’re in my car for a reason.” “So I’ll be less stressed I know.” “We’re going on a relaxing vacation. Granted it’ll be a little chaotic but that’s what family life is like.” He just stared out the window. “…it’s ok to relax.” “I get it…” “I thought you said Diamonds was the worrier.” “I thought he was!” “Maybe you both are?” “Maybe…” “We’re here.” She mumbled as she parked. The second she said that, Amos dashed out of the car, over to the van. He ran up to Diamonds who was taking out all the towels. “Hey baby!” He leaned down and gave him a kiss. “Where did you guys go? You disappeared in the middle of the trip!” “Right! Oh gosh sorry I meant to tell you! I knew that’d worry you, we went and picked up a snack and some gas. SOMEONE couldn’t go one more hour without food!” Spades came out from behind the van, scowling at him with chairs under his arms. “Shut up.” “You couldn’t have waited???” “No!” Diamonds gave him one last dirty look before walking off onto the beach to start setting up. Spades grumbled under his breath. Lavender started unbuckling all the now very bouncy kids. “We’re here!” Lancer squealed. “I’m gonna learn to swim!” Basil yelled. “You can’t swim, snake boy!” Lancer said. “Yes he can dear, he doesn’t always have a tail remember?” “Oh yeah!” They all giggled and ran off to the shore. Lavender sighed with a smile as she watched them run off. She slipped off her shoes and put on her hat and started walking down to the shore herself. She breathed in the sea air with a smile. She— was that footsteps she heard behind her? “…hm?” She looked around. No one. She kept walking. And then heard them again. Now she was giggling. She knew what was going on. “Oh well I hope no one is following little ol me…” The footsteps got closer… “That would be such a shame if— oh goodness!” Two big furry arms wrapped around her and swung her around. She laughed and screamed as Spades nearly threw her. When he set her back down she had to catch her breath. “Hello my lavender.” He teased. “Hi! What was that all about?” “Just wanted to surprise you.” He wrapped his arms around her waist. “Did you really drag the boys out of the way to feed you?” “I was hungry!” She laughed again. “I know baby… I would’ve fed you!” “I know you would’ve.” He pressed his forehead against hers. She grinned at him and slowly took off her hat. “What’s that for?” “You know full well…” She held up the hat next to their faces, hidden from the others farther away on the beach and kissed him.

I wanted to write something about my deltarune ocs :))))

(Marin is Hearts and Rex’s kid and Basil is Amos and Diamonds’ for clarification)

@scrunkly-week how’s this for summer?

[logicaldelta]

Scrunkly Week Day 2 : Summer

Prompt: Sandy shores and crashing waves

This started off with just two characters and very quickly progressed into me being way too ambitious with this project, aha.

Nevertheless! I present you all with 5 of my OCs at the beach :]

Astanre wouldn't be one for swimming, but he's happy to watch his siblings having fun in the water

Enatras and Salzenya ran immediately into the water and keep splashing each other. Currently they're just having a good time together while Enatras sits in the water as a show of power (he's much taller than she is)

Xantheus and Marigella swam for a bit but then headed back onto the beach to make a sand castle together! They are having fun with it

[inwhichidoaheckinart]

Summer - Scalding Heat in Repair - Vy Ellion (OC/D&D)

Just because you're resistant to fire damage doesn't mean you won't get burned when your stupid brother's experiment explodes in both of your faces. Not that he himself didn't have a part in it, or that he didn't let himself get swept up in the ordeal, even if he was less interested in the academic. As much of a tunnel vision ridden idiot as his brother could be - and often was - he was brilliant, and his enthusiasm was infectious. Vy just hated nursing the burns afterwards.

Something a little simpler today, but more Vy! Specifically, Vy about 10 years before the start of his campaign, when he was about 17 - a good few years before the trauma of the Worst Job Ever and also, of course, the campaign itself, back when the worst he had to deal with was... well, this.

[viewer-of-many]

Scrunkly Week: Day 2

"What took you all so long?", Simka asked four of her classmates. "You almost arrived too late!" "We couldn't decide what to bring." "This is our first overseas trip, after all." "Yeah, who knows what's out there!" The 🟡fourth classmate🟡 had nothing to say. "You should have asked us for help." "Yeah, we travel all the time!" At around that time, their human friends, Tom Thomas and Katya, entered the room. ♂️"Hey, you guys made it!"♂️ ♀️"Come on, it's time to go!"♀️ The eight young Fixies and their teacher hopped into the bags that were going to be checked in(they couldn't go into the carry-on bags: they'd be seen by the x-ray machine as screws and gears, which aren't allowed). "This is going to be so much fun! We're going to ride in an airplane, stay in a hotel, and see a Vector concert!" It certainly was lucky that their human friends had won plane tickets in a contest around the same time as the concert was to happen where they were going. Shortly after they got settled in the bag, their teacher gave a quick lecture about how an airplane flies- it just felt right to do so then and there. However, after it, Simka noticed that her friend was still a little nervous. "Hey, what's wrong?" 🟡"Well...what if we run into an elf while we're there?"🟡 Simka laughed a bit at that. "I know you like reading about superstitions and things like that, but even you should know that elves aren't real!"

...it doesn't happen often, but even Simka can be wrong once in a while...

[scrunkly-week]

• Scrunkly Week Day 2 : Summer

A time of warmth, excitement, friendship, and/or Italian manwhores! How will your scrunkly make it through the heat?

Tag your posts with #SWSummer to show us what you've got! We're looking forward to all of your submissions!

[derpoprime]

— Scrunkly Week Day 2

prompt(s): scalding heat in repair

which isn't about literal heat, but i'm here to do an angry scrunkles Tsubaki Aoyagi & Kunikida Doppo (BSD) double feature! get excited. if i could make that text float around, i would.

here's headcanons for what their teammates would do in the event their temper gets out of control. and if there is already a canon for one of these dynamics, i will then go on to make some absurd shit up.

Tsubaki with

– Aoi Miyake: she has to do nothing. she exists near tsubaki visibly and tsubaki calms down. this is canon, i'm pretty sure. therefore, my absurd headcanon is that aoi will then proceed to mimic the calming sounds of the ocean with her mouth and fail spectacularly, diffusing the situation tenfold.

– Hiiro Yano: she listens to tsubaki rant for however long she needs before suggesting that, though her feelings are valid, maybe they need to take their minds off the matter for a minute. cue some tea and mayhapes cake over advice on how to tackle the issue. all is well.

– Nagisa Tsukimiyama: she gets so shocked and speechless. if tsubaki is going real out on it, she will use her body to make a Wall of Calm so that tsubaki doesnt end up hitting anyone or destroying anything. all she can do is keep going with that strategy until things die out.

Kunikida with

– Osamu Dazai: canonically, dazai would annoy him and piss him off even more while acting like he's trying to help. so my insane headcanon is that, if really need be, dazai will hug him, pick him up, and drag him to another room to relax. wherein he will then get beat up by kunikida most of the way to death. he is no longer angry. all is well.

– Atsushi Nakajima: run. flee the scene. there's nothing he can do now. all bets are off.

– Ranpo Edogawa: talk logic to him, "being that angry won't help us right now" and all that, which would work perfectly fine. they then attempt to come up with a solution together. yipe!

– Akiko Yosano: canonically, she has once been so drunk as to have dragged him, angry, to drink with her. so my bullshit headcanon is that, if he goes too far, she will threaten his life. which might not work, seeing as kunikida values his ideals more than life, so she will then move on to threatening to change the entire structure of the world so that his ideals become impossible to achieve. he becomes so confused that he forgets his anger for a moment. all is well.

[deedra-posting]

Scrunkly Week day 2: scalding heat in repair

" [scalding heat] IS [Closest Drag Shows In Your Location] THIS [In need of a summer vacation?] NEW SPECIL [Certified 1997] SPAMTON G SPAMTON [Big Shot!] LIMONADE N0W!!!!!!! TRY OUT!!!!!1!!!1! "

I hope I Spamton'd just fine lmao

This is a weird one because I have no idea what this prompt means but my brain thought of Spamton selling you a totally-toxin-free drink to fight off the, scalding heat. Idk man

While the, erm, obsession died out a bunch, I still love him very very much. I'm one of the many people who purchased his plush but, I just realised, I've never showed him here. Woops. Better late than never!

The horryfing beast is sleeping (affectionate)

Btw @scrunkly-week thank you for this event! While I've speedran it (won't ever do it again), I had a lot of fun drawing everything! Again, sorry for the spam! (lmao spam like like like Spamton G Spamton)