#objecthead hat

[hello-there-well-i]

[fantasykiri5]

Day 9 of Hermit-A-Day May: Outfit Swap!!!

I’ll have you know I spun a picker wheel to get this combo and I firmly believe it was the funniest possible outcome. Plus I will jump at any opportunity to draw Pearl’s chunky solar punk boots I love them so much

[gemboundprism]

im glad that, in the wake of all the tennaposting in the objectum tag, a few people are acknowledging that objectheads don't count as objectum

[tdutb]

based on a discord conversation that was had in the trophy fan server

silly thought we had: OJ had 0 dress codes at the hotel and was fine with it, but then started noticing more and more things and started implementing rules (that progressively get more targeted at Trophy) one of the rules was no Jessica Rabbit cosplays (obviously targeted at Trophy) so guess what the next post is gonna be :}

[s1arco]

Drawed Twisted Awa

Also for comparison, normal Awa

[dizzying-waves]

Chip Revvington 🤝Mr. Puzzles 🤝 Roger Jones

Objectheaded businessmen with troubling issues and a nice hat.

[mrpuzzlessimp420]

...before he could get any closer, a green and purple portal appeared behind Orange Juice, causing him to fall through it. It then suddenly closed as it opened, causing Mario to stab his knife into the solid ground, causing it to shatter.

Awww and that was one of his best knives too. And he didn't get to kill Orange Juice after all. He pouted for a second before moving on, excited to finally get to be with Mr Puzzles once and for all.

The next day he awoke earlier than usual, before his loud two trucks alarm started playing, making his ears bleed and causing him to smash it into pieces. Oh well!

He started to get ready for the day, putting on his high school girl uniform, not brushing his teeth and grabbing a glass of store-bought orange juice that was not out of date by a decade at all.

He said goodbye to his brother who was sick today sadly and went off to school, excited for what the day could bring.

Arriving at the gates, he rushed over to see his friends before a tall figure caught his eye, a very handsome and sexy and pathetic figure.

Next to an ugly ugly ugly piece of trash.

"Oh Vox, you truly know me so well!" The pathetic man clung onto the ugly TV head lovingly.

ANOTHER RIVAL? Mario's face went red with anger. How dare this ugly man even come near his true love. He should be disgusted by his own face!

Storming off into the school, ignoring his friends because he was so angry, he slammed his locker open and shoved his locker inside.

Walking towards his next lesson, still in a fit of rage, he passed the school swimming pool and a thought popped into his head as he stopped to look.

A television's weakness was water, right?

In a mushroom forest far far away, a lone portal appears as if by magic. Almost instantly, an object-headed teenager falls out, unangelically and high on adrenaline.

He falls on his back, which is lucky for him as what would be his cheek is cracked, his orange-like blood being exposed to the elements. His breathing is quick and uneven, as most would be if they were nearly murdered.

The events before enfolding in his head as he tries to calm himself. He was alive. He didn't die. At least, he thought he didn't.

"Are you lost, dear?" An older soft voice asked above him as he lifted his head from his chest, his hands still placed on his head.

She was an older woman, probably in her 40s but looked well for her age. Her blonde hair was long and jellyfish-like with only a few hints of grey. She wore a large mushroom hat with threats hanging down from it and a mushroom poncho. Underneath was a white flowy dress and a pair of red boots.

He tried to speak but struggled as his adrenaline slowly wore off and a sharp pain tingled throughout his body.

She slowly walked towards him and kneeled, taking a med kit from one of her pockets.

"You poor thing... don't worry I'll save you." She whispered softly, as a mother would to a child, slowly taking care of all the wounds the objecthead had.

Soon, she was finished and was packing up her med kit.

"Do you have anywhere to stay in the meantime? Your injuries though not severe, need time to heal. We are quite far away from most civilization though..." She asked as if knowing his next answer.

"No..." He finally spoke, his voice raspy and dry.

"Well you are in luck my dear, I have a small camp nearby. Only a couple of people so far so it isn't that crowded" She smiled, with a hint of sinisteriness that he didn't pick up on.

"Thank you so much, I don't know how to repay you.." He said, grateful that he had met her.

"No need, I just want to help people and you already have done that for me."

She lifted him up slowly, careful not to harm him as much as he already was. They then started walking to the camp, his body being kept upright by her.

"I'm so sorry but I asked for your name?" Orange Juice asked

"My name is Preach, dear."

CONGRATULATIONS YOU GOT THE TRUE ENDING

[toxicgreenslime]

skibidi toilet is good. really good. I'm so serious. children are correct about this, which is not really a surprise because when kids like weird media there's usually something to that. 9 times out of 10 they're right. skibidi toilet is basically pacific rim. it's like a very silly creepypasta/jumpscare series that was developed into objecthead pacific rim. i'm so invested in it. i only had this revelation a couple days ago and i've watched all the episodes multiple times. my favorite episode is episode 10, which is still pretty early into it so it's not as dramatic comparatively, but there is a skibidi toilet god that they kill. it EATS SOMEONE and they flush it. it's an episode for silent hill 3 enjoyers. but, like, I have favorite characters in this and everything. something to know is it isn't all about heads in toilets. the other side is composed of various objectheads and full on kaiju sized monsters and they're very interesting. the toilets have lots of different horror variations that are interesting also. there's a giant suspiciously dick cheney looking toilet ruling over their whole society. there are objectheads that have trauma in this series. the red/blue trope exists in this. one of my favorite characters got killed. i mean once it starts really kicking off it just gets more and more over-the-top. these are MONSTER ACTION FIGHTS. you're not getting this content anywhere else. i don't care what anime you watch. this is an epic. gilgamesh is tipping his hat to skibidi toilet. i guess the message i have for any boring millennials that are still perplexed by this even after watching it is that i bet you didn't like angela anaconda or mr. meaty either. decades ago i was arguing about ugly freakish media being great and i was met with resistance. but who was right? me. i had the whimsical spirit and you didn't. now you're the parents who thought pokémon was too weird to indulge your kids in conversation about and i still have the whimsical spirit. so the lesson is that you need to be more bizarre. you still have time. these new generations of kids keep getting more surreal i'm so proud of them for that. they're going to make great art. anyways. that's my skibidi toilet promotional message.

[silenthopper]

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[atomic-lullaby]

HOW TO DESIGN LIKE TIMMY:

because im bored and want to explain something. click read more to become genius

Step 1: If you're not starting with a sudden burst of divine inspiration, youre starting with a head. Non-human heads are the norm, particularly objects or lone body parts. Especially eyeballs and clocks. Like Rinkadink and Stanley, and Nich and Alistair.

A non-object head will most typically be a snouted animal, sometimes of indeterminate species. For example, Gnash and Sash, Instrumonster, and Sokratis all are unable to be pinpointed as a particular species. Maybe a type of animal, though, like "canine" or "reptile." But they all have long snouts.

A character may have multiple heads.

Step 2: The body. One of three body types will be typically chosen here: Large chest/small waist, Fat, or Exaggeratedly skinny. "Average" body type is exclusive to humans, or those who used to be human. Creatures and objectheads adhere to the previously set standard. A body type should be indicative of a personality or purpose, or should indicate the direct opposite of the characters personality and purpose. A broad chested character may be a brute, or may be a sweetheart who appears as a brute. Animal bodies are typically used and creatures are often quadrupedal by default. (but most can walk on two legs optionally.) Mismatchers appear often, that meaning the body and head will not "match" each other. For example Rinkadink, Pest, and any objectheads. A character may have more than one body (Alistair, Stanley.) whatever that means. This could be two bodies stacked on top of each other, a tail with legs, or one head with two bodies.

Step 3: Limbs. Extra limbs are used often, and usually an even amount. (Stanley, Merriweather, Alistair, etc.) But can be uneven if it adds to the design (Instrumonster only has the amount of limbs needed to play an individual instrument. For example, the cowbell is played by a single cat's arm, making his limb count odd.) A large chest/small waist bodied character will typically have massive arms and tiny legs, and will walk using their hands. Also, hands tend to be A) paws or B) claws. Dog paw, bear paw, cat paw, bird claw, lizard claw, bug claw. Can also be something unique. (Nicholas, Webcrawler and Rinkadink all have "fingers" that are completely large, wide claw with no actual finger.)

Step 4: Most characters have a tail. Tails tend to be unique or "unfitting." Stanley has a scorpion tail with horse legs attached, Rinkadink has a lizard-like tail ending in a feather-collared mouth, Prince-seraph has a flower, Alistair has a clock pendulum, Pest has an entire millipede, so on and so forth. A character's tail should fit their design somehow, even "unfitting" tails. It's all about rhyme and reason. Every choice has a purpose. A character's design should betray their personality, one aspect should mismatch another, for the joy of contrast.

Step 5: Go above and beyond, just for fun. Is your design not cluttered enough? You might think to add wings, spikes, horns, musical instrument shaped growths, geometric patterns, patches of scales in fur, patches of fur in scales, sparkles, strangely ominous patterns, more eyes, more mouths, jingle bells, exposed organs, freckles, earrings, a hat, exposed bones, traps still attached to the body, knives or swords stuck in the skin, a limb growing out of another limb, exposed flesh, or literally anything else. Every choice has a reason and sometimes that reason is because it would be fun (or funny.)

Also, a lot of characters are either inspired by songs or able to match some of the lyrics of a song.

And thus, you can now bring a timmyling into the world.

[hello-there-well-i]

[veinsfullofstars]

-opens wallet and shows you a mile-long photo roll of my babies-

(ID: A compilation of sketches between roughly 2018-2023, featuring a whole host of my original characters as well as some one-off designs, pose practice, AU variants, and filling the empty spaces with eyes. END ID.)

Again, it’s kinda weird seeing the style change happen over the years all in one place. Consistency? Don’t know her. All I know is that I love everyone here so very much, and I feel bad about hurting them in all the stories I imagine for them. You’ll all have happy endings, I promise, I just… need to actually write them down first. Haha, oops.

Also, for anyone interested, I’ve put a very simplified rundown of some of the named recurring characters you see in the sketches below the cut - any excuse to infodump about my brain children.

(OC info updated as of 05/13/24.)

NOTE: This was originally posted on my deleted account on 08/14/23.

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Lily (she/her, age unknown): an old ‘sona and one of my first ever OCs, she is an ethereal being with a forgotten past, an obscured face, and the brightest personality you’ve ever seen; her job is to be an imaginary friend to children who need one, the substance coating her arms capable of manifesting shapes and stories that flow and dance through the air like color-shifting ink; she’s also friends with an undead zombie dog named Anthony (not pictured)

Circé Fellbrook (she/they, late 20s): one of my favorite OCs, she is a stoic assassin, carrying your typical tragic backstory rife with fire, loss, kidnapping, and torture, leaving her will cracked (though not broken) and her heart hardened (though not impenetrable); they are forced to work for the Organization (name pending) - a corrupt, cultish sect running much of her world’s political and ruling power from behind the scenes - recently sent with Everett (as his bodyguard, to her utter distaste) to act as moles within the resistance movement, tasked with gathering intel to damage the group from within; she likes to watch the sky on rainy days and dance in forest groves when no one’s looking; she also have a massive sweet tooth and a deep love for animals; in the future, they escape their confines, save the world, and learn to open up again, getting an eye patch, a cool leather jacket, and a queerplatonic relationship with an anarchist objecthead named Suzume, but she’s still a long way off from that; she also travels with a curious wolf she calls Love, who seems innocuous enough, but conceals a troubling secret, one that only Circé knows about, though even she doesn't understand the full extent of his nature...

Tegra Burnpike (she/her, late 60s): a stout, well-muscled woman of many hats - former captain of a not-so-legitimate merchant vessel, retired circuit fighter, one of the faction leaders of the resistance movement (the latter of which gives her the opportunity to befriend Edalisa, Sal, Geth, Everett, and even the standoffish Circé); she is loud, jovial, determined, and compassionate, just as likely to start a brawl as she is to bandage a wound; she loves company both platonic and intimate, happy to lend a patient ear, happier to share tales of her long and storied life (especially if it's over a strong drink); she is also restless, loose on commitment, seeking horizon after horizon for adventure, thrills, anything to quell the itch of standing still in one place for too long, of letting the regrets of the past catch up to her… also, in her free time, she collects little glass-blown animal figurines from all the places she’s been, her collection as vast and storied as she is

Sallion “Sal” Pessier (they/she/he, mid 20s): born of divine lineage (apparent in their sea-foam skin, single curved horn, tail, and dark scleras), they are a gentle being, anxious and bookish with a knack for magic; they endure a troubled childhood within a gated community of devoutly religious folk, resented and mocked by most for their appearance, including their own mother, the fanatical (and hypocritical) high priestess with perhaps more political sway than she should have; in their teen years, they manage to escape this cruel existence on a visiting theater caravan (another ally for the resistance) with the help of their beaten-down father, though he is unable to send the rest of their siblings with them thanks to the youngest ratting them out to their mother; since then, they’ve found sanctuary within the resistance movement as well as the more open-minded religious sects outside of their closed-off hometown, learning about the wider world in ways their old life would've never allowed them, they also gain their first real friends in Tegra, Everett, Circé, and Geth - with the latter eventually blossoming into something more… still, they miss the family they had to leave behind and hope to one day - when they've gotten stronger - return to free them as well before things get any worse...

Geth Evensphere (he/him, early 30s): mute from birth and covered in port-wine stain birthmarks, he is the sweetest, gentlest farm boy you’ll ever meet - a hard worker, good with animals, and a lover of nature and art, painting landscapes in his free time, he is staunchly opposed to violence, more inclined to shield than cause harm, and perhaps a bit too accommodating for his own good sometimes, much to the dismay of those who care about him; though not directly involved with the resistance movement, he and his family do what they can to help, covertly offering supplies and even lodging when necessary; he quickly befriends boisterous Tegra and charismatic Everett, finds a quiet kinship with reluctant Circé, and falls softly in love with gentle Sal; he does not remember his childhood, only that his adoptive parents found him stumbling through the woods one night, alone and disorientated, and took him in; he also has strange recurring bouts of body pain, which seem to have no physical cause beyond being tied to the phases of the moon, worsening as he’s aged…

Everett Stargleam (he/him, late 20s): the most punchable of my OCs, he is a spoiled theater kid from a rich family and an even richer town, his head filled with so much hot air and dreams that it’s a wonder he hasn’t drifted away yet; similar to Sal, he was born with a divine lineage from his absent father’s side, though his features are conveniently more passing (nothing more than odd-colored hair and a strong affinity for magic); though tangentially related to the Organization (his mother being a high-rank politician trying - and failing - to use her darker connections to fix the system from within), he mostly longs for stardom, to perform on stage in theaters around the world and gain the fame (and love) he longs for... though he's only managed to find a few minor roles in local stageplays between his (insufferable) university studies; thanks to his skills in persuasion and deception (and a bit of nepotism), he is sent with Circé to be moles in the resistance movement, which goes smoothly until Everett - confronted with the cruel reality of those affected by the Organization’s actions - starts shifting to the enemy’s side; he also ends up in a long-winded and unbearably snarky will-they-won’t-they with one of the faction leaders, a mystical, strong-willed woman by the name of Edalisa (not pictured), who may be more than she appears…

Amberette (she/her, 8y): a little orphan girl with fiery red hair and a sharper eye than she lets on, she has the ability to teleport short distances thanks to her abnormally high capacity for magic; she and her fellow "gifted" children live in a small, government-owned orphanage in an unassuming, government-owned town, living rather peaceful save for that fact that children routinely go missing for days on end for “check-ups,” returning weakened and sickly, as if the life has been sucked out of them; more furious than frightened, Amber starts looking for an escape, pushing her powers in secret and listening in on conversations between orderlies, hoping to find help before it’s too late; when a few (poorly disguised) members of the resistance come to investigate this very town, she starts subtly guiding them towards the truth until they manage to bring the whole operation down (though not without casualties and a few unexpected surprises); spoiler alert - she and most of her fellow orphans makes it out in the end, the latter receiving shelter within the resistance movement's more secure bases of operations, while she insists on staying with Geth’s family to help however she can, growing fond of both Geth and Sal especially, who fawn over her like doting parents in turn; her journey does not end there, though, for the end of the world will push her powers - and her courage - to their absolute limits…

Amity Georgette Tapia (she/her, 10y): an old Undertale AU OC and another favorite of mine, she is a tiny bundle of joy, pastels, and restless energy, asking a million questions a second and eager to jump into any new experience feet-first (something that might’ve contributed to the fact that she wears a prosthetic in place of her right arm); she loves bubbly music, being outside, and fish (oh, lord, please ask her about fish, she will babble on for days about anything fish-related) - don't show her spiders, though, she will cry; she learns that her SOUL is green while in the Underground, and her magic usually manifests in the form of protective bubbles, swarms of glowing fish, or bursts of bright, blinding light - notably, all more defensive than offensive...

Nerves (they/them, young): a Hollow Knight Vessel OC, they’re named for the fact that they are the most nervous little bug you’ve ever seen, always trembling or wary, their shell - half-cracked open and leaking on one side - always turning this way and that, clutching their vestigial wings around them like an old blanket; they also like to wear costumes, especially hats since they can cover the broken hole in their shell; they better manage their fear over time, growing more curious than careful, finding wonder in the places they see and hope in the distant Lights that call to them (though not every Light has their best interests in mind); they grow close to folks like Iselda and Cornifer (who take them in after a run-in with something bad in Deepnest), Sheo (who helps them discover a deep love for art), Quirrel (whose tales of life outside Hallownest foster their sense of curiosity and wanderlust), the Lost Kin (who was with them when they escaped the Abyss until circumstances separated them), and even Grimm (who teaches them about fear and how to walk alongside it rather than be controlled by it)

The others mentioned (Milagrosa, Riggs, Sandy, Jade, Edmund, Tony, and any unnamed folk) are more one-off designs or from stories I haven’t fully fleshed out yet, though I wouldn’t necessarily mind expanding on them if y'all were interested in the future.

[monotone-inkwell]

[PROF. PARADOXX / ORIGINAL / MY OC / COSPLAY].

Character: Prof.Paradoxx (My OC).

Cosplayer: Monotone Inkwell  / M0n0t0n3 Inkw3ll.

[olivergarlic]

A drawing of Tom before I went to class today!!

[cairellofskye]

Head in the clouds

Test upload via Postybirb to Tumblr. 

Posted using PostyBirb

Edit: hm looks like it didn't post to my art alt.

[seikueon]

This is my object head-sona.  I don’t really have a name for him.  I was trying to use every coloring style I typically use but I never ended up putting any cel-shading in, but I also hardly use it so there you go.

I got into the aesthetic a few years ago from looking at pintrist robots, which lead me to the great webcomic The Property of Hate.  Everyone should read that comic, even if I’m too obtuse to understanding what’s going on. ^_^;;

I actually have that hat in real life.  I’ve had it for half my life.  I got it in NYC on a HS trip.  I wish I had that suit/shirt/shoes combo. XD

Technical: Photoshop 7, laptop’s touchpad