#shortstuff

[ashleybenlove]

Lilo tells Stitch that when he's as BIG as he is, his nostrils are really gross lol.

I love that.

It reminds me of a scene in RTTE, where Toothless sneezes and Hiccup looks kinda disgusted. Like, you are not immune to thinking your beloved animal buddy is kinda gross sometimes. Pet owners everywhere are probably nodding.

[fandomsandassortedgoods]

woody bending to buzz's level makes me laugh

[deltaswapjevil]

Spooktober Day 6

Possessed Stitch

Mine:

In this universe Dr. Hamsterviel captures and brainwashes the experiments and releases them to destroy and conquer Earth and Stitch is sent to kill his own family. He regains control but after the damage was done that remains was Scrump

Jared's:

A Stitch that died and was possessed by a malicious spirit. He became a bloodthirsty monster

[experimentkc]

Happy Reuben Day! 🥪💛🍴👽

Sandwich Boy is on the menu for a big fan art sandwich!

The artists in order of arrangement:

Harara

MiniMidiMici

kurokuma824

m_ssk626

ZUNDA_D2002

boreuben

baytaboo

reubensaikou

[corneille-moisie]

source

[kikeols-art]

Hiya! I've been real busy recently (and not on tumblr a lot). But I have a bunch of recent work to share! yay! yahoo! I've been working on team projects for the first time, it's really fun! This first set here is the character I made the art for in Ludum Dare 56! You can check out our game to see everything put together! I'll have several other posts with more of the other art as well :)

[tabacore]

@1verre2trop-official :p

unfortunately i have fallen in love with a song that's 1 minute and 16 seconds long

[ashleybenlove]

omg the machine that Pleakley made to make things bigger/smaller can be plugged into AN OUTLET.

Also, they made a tv bigger lol. But probably not as big as some of those 85 inchers.

And a big pillow is like... the opposite of a problem.

[atayxart]

Ano Keargreaves

First Appearance: Death Be to Me at age 11

DOB: 8th February

Age: 11 - 19 - 23

Height: 4ft 8 - 4ft 11 (142cm - 151cm)

Pronouns: She/Her/Hers

Sexuality: Demisexual

Personality Type: ENFP

Curious

Perceptive

Enthusiastic

Good-Natured

Optimist

People pleasing

Unfocused

Disorganised

Ability: Hydrokinesis

She can manipulate and control water through psychic means but only existing bodies of water. (She can't create water out of nowhere - She's essentially a water bender from ATLA)

She could use the water within her body as a resource but that's a recipe for disaster.

One of the main drawbacks of her ability is dehydration which can cause her to faint.

Her ability awakening happened when she was a little kid and wasn't nearly as dangerous as some others in the world. I'm thinking it was probably something like making the bathwater make shapes as a toddler. She inherited her ability from her father who raised her until she was 10 so she had somebody to teach her.

Mental Health Issues: General Anxiety

Scars/Injuries: Large scar on left forearm from breaking it

Likes: Cute things, Decca-de, chocolate, sweets, water, cuddly toys

Fears: She has Acrophobia (Fear of Heights), she worries for Decca-de and him losing control of his ability. She doesn't want him to die because he's her best friend.

Kill Count: 50+ (Majority were indirect while using her ability. She's never killed anybody on purpose that I know of)

Originally inspired/Influenced by either personality or design wise:

She was inspired by cuteness lol. No, because literally I was like I want an adorable character and came up with her. Originally, she had a shit ton more hair clips too!

I wanted a sunshine character to balance the cast within the story. But don't get it twisted she can be very serious if the situation asks for it.

Voice: Light, bubbly, sweet

Characters: Rikku (Final Fantasy), Toga (Mha)

Songs:

Pure Love (Mother Mother)

Getaway (Mother Mother)

the perfect pair (beabadoobee)

ちゅ、多様性 – Chu, Tayousei (ano) (It's a coincidence I swear)

bomber minmi (Serani Poji)

スマイリーを探して - where is smiley? (Serani Poji)

ラヴァーズ – Lovers (Seven oops)

Lost Kitten (Metric)

Wanted for: £4.5 Billion

Reasoning: Insane ability, daughter of Silas Keargreaves, apart of the Lietronite gang

Extra Info:

She has a twin called Maly

She has undiagnosed ADHD

She says she's 5ft when she's actually 4ft 11

She was born with her cyan blue hair

Her eyes are naturally golden

Her favourite colour is yellow

She will yap to anyone that'll listen

Her love language is physical touch and quality time

Decca-de and Ano grew up together in the underground because their parents were members of the notorious Lietronite Gang. Any character that has two black lines across their nose signifies that they were born into the gang. Fully joined members have another black line under their eyes. Ano got her line at 7. (Btw the marks aren't tattoos, they come from another ability user in the gang who can create permanent marks on anything with a flick of their wrist. It didn't hurt. The lines are a signifier and usually feared by the general public.)

Decca-de calls her Shortstuff. She calls him Mr Lanky.

Since she’s first introduced as a child and then ages up to an adult I have to make the distinction between her child self and adult self clear as crystal even if she still retains her bubbly personality because I don’t want people infantilising her because she’s a short lady.

She’s always gonna be cute but that doesn’t mean she acts like a child when she’s an adult. Plus she will kick your ass if you call her a kid when she's fully grown.

[niyana-the-ambiguous-mobian]

Do you think we can get some Tails and Tom headcanons?

It's been awhile since I've done one of these. Apologies if there's not as much.

Once everything had settled down after Sonic 2, Tom was not willing to let this kid, who his son was very protective off, to leave or even sleep without a bed, even if the kit requested it so he wouldn't take up space.

Basically, just like Sonic, he immediately accepted this new child as his unofficial kid.

Tom accident thought that Tails was a dog for a bit after seeing him interact with Ozzie and their tails wagging in s similar manner.

The two eventually share a hobby of mechanics. With Tom usually trying to fix up basic things like the lawn mower or the grill, with Tails giving him pointers on how to look for certain pieces in the system so he can fix them quicker and better rather than taking the whole thing apart.

Another shared pastime is watching the National Geographic channel. Tails like it due to what be learns about the planet's versions of animals, while Tom likes to listen to it while he's reading or on his phone.

Just like any other parent, he quickly gives Tails the nickname "shortstuff", "double-fluff," and "The Tornado Terror."

Tails would call him "Mr. Tom" during the first few weeks until he just called him Tom.

One thing Tom does is surprise Tails by sneaking up behind him and placing him on his shoulder/throwing him over him shoulder upside down. He kinda does this because Sonic’s quills were getting too spikey for him to lift him up like that, so Tails is now the prime suspect.

Although the first time he attempted that, the kid got too spooked and ended up biting his hand as a reflex. A lesson learned on Tom’s part.

Out of all the boys, he enjoys sharing cuddles with Tails the most due to him being a little mini heater with all his fur. The shedding is a pain to deal with but worth it with an hour full of snuggles and purring.

Tails' favorite dish that Tom makes is waffles with fresh blueberries, strawberries, and a hint of mint 😋

[dont-f-with-moogles]

“I didn’t mind it… cooking for you, I mean.” 🥺

Hi @immagoudaboi

Hope you enjoy this gift! ❤️

@levihanweek

[schlattsdoll]

hi hi hi !! ur recent works r so lovely !!

could I pls get Schlatt and reader meeting in person for the first time at shitcamp and it’s like friends w feelings and tension!! I need sexual tension and small touches, and an embarrassing Polaroid by the end, perhaps have a go at that one part of Austin and Schlatt in the trailer, just tensionnn

thank u !!

-🫒

ughh yes friends to lovers w schlatt

the two of you had a lot of sexual and romantic tension over calls, constantly flirting and bullying each other to begin with. but no one knew how much worse you two could be in person

meeting up with schlatt for the first time the day before everyone else got to austin and it’s like nothing changed from discord calls

“damn i knew they called you big guy but you’re huge.” “thanks shortstuff.”

everyone immediately seeing how bad you guys have it for each other

the flirting turning more physical, schlatt always having to be touching you in some way. his hand on your thigh, wrapped around you during a bonfire, or having his head on your shoulder

someone snaps a polaroid of you in his hoodie, head on his shoulder next to a fire (once you start dating it’s your favorite photo)

“dude, just ask y/n out already! she’s in love with you.”

being the last person to leave austin, wanting as much time as possible with him.

an accidental kiss before your plane boards and you spend the rest of your flight home wondering what will become of your relationship with schlatt

[ninnosaurus]

18 with Bay!Raph, please? Because the world needs more Raph angst in it 😊

YEAH YEAH SURE LETS GOOOO i wrote this at work teehee 🤭

18. "Can't you see?" Warnings: Brief mention of suicide. Angst. Shitty grammar, I guess?

All you remember from that day is that it was raining. How cliché, right? It was like the sky also wept for him. For… you? I had never been that heavy, climbing to the rooftop on that night. The rooftop where you met him the first time. Where he… saved you. You had been ready to close that final chapter of your life, but instead; he decided it was time to start a new one. 

That was months ago now, close to a year, actually. No one you knew knew about him. And you doubted it would be accepted. You couldn’t deal with the thought of telling people about him. It would put him, and his family, in danger. And it broke you knowing what you had to do.

You saw him sitting on the ledge of the roof, under a makeshift cover from the rain he most likely put up himself. A massive, hulking figure. Scary to anyone who would come across him in the dark. He’d scared you too, that one time. But not anymore. Now, your stomach makes back flips every time you see him. Now, when he speaks it makes you warm. His voice is like a warm blanket during snow storms.

But tonight, he and his presence brought sorrow to you as you stood behind him. 

Raph turned around when he heard you scrape across the roof. “Hey, shortstuff.”

Internally you begged him not to look at you like that. Green eyes swirling with complex emotions and thoughts and feelings.

“You need to leave.”

A voice so cold and devoid of everything you saw in his eyes surprised you. You almost didn’t recognize it as your own.

“What? Why?”

He moved to stand up. To reach for you. He probably noticed the change in your voice, in your vibe. He’s good like that. Mikey was never the only one good at noticing details like that. But you moved away from him. 

“Because…”

Being gentle wouldn’t work with him. You can’t- you can’t sugar coat things if you need him to leave. To leave and to never come back to you. The words tastes like poison when they come out of you;

“Because you’re a monster!”

You saw his arm lowering, stopping at his side. And that’s when you made something you would regret more than telling him this, you looked at him. Raph looked broken. He didn’t look… angry. “Broken” was the best way to describe him. Broken, like a vase someone had knocked over, or a mirror found in an abandoned mansion. 

“...you don’t mean that.” 

You didn’t. It was the opposite. He’d quickly become your everything. You loved him. But… you could never be. This wasn’t a world for beings like him, and even less for him to be with you. Because this world wasn’t kind to anything different. You knew that. This was for his sake. To save him. 

“Just go. You don’t- You don’t belong… here.”

“But-”

Dodge him! Don’t let him embrace you!

“No! You- you don’t belong with humans! You- you should stay in the sewers!”

He doesn’t even budge when you shove at him. Solid as a brick wall. Hands trained to hurt. Arms- arms made to-.

“Did I… Did I do somethin’ wrong?”

Please, just fucking stop. Just go. I can’t be with you! No matter how much I want to

“Jesus christ, Raph! Can’t you see?! Open your fucking eyes!”

Your voice starts to waver. A crack somewhere in it that feels just like the thunder in the distance sounds like.

Get it together

“We can never be together! Just- just look at me! And- and look at what you are!”

A dagger straight into his heart, serrated, slowly twisting around.

He’s quiet. That was the thing that brought you two together, you could connect in that way. Anger and fury shielding yourselves from harm and emotional hurt. When he came to you to vent about Leo, you stayed quiet. Letting him scream, and yell, and swear and cuss. You knew it was never directed at you.

But this time, when he stayed quiet; It scared you. It broke and it hurt. Like salt into an already open wound. 

“So… All you said…?”

You meant every word! Please don’t leave me…

You faked a scoff, tried your best to pull off an amazing performance.

“I can’t believe you’re so dense that you believed all of that?! You really think I would ever- that- I-... that.”

He never said anything after that. Just looked at you one last time before jumping off the roof. Those green eyes you had fallen in love with, the ones that could contain a magical forest were dark. The forest had been burned to a crisp by the vicious fire you had started.

Here's some tags of people I like and that has really inspired me to get back into writing <3 @thelaundrybitch @the-cauldron-witch @theyhavetakenovermylife @turtlecleric

[underthe-redh00d]

JAY! You're back! Finally.

@airessol-spray

[THANK YOU]

hi shortstuff, yeah 'm back. tz been rough. anything new i should kna of?

[pomniegranate]

❝ y'know what's funny ? i feel like we've really bonded in here. & not just in that cheesy, fake 'everything is so great & we all love each other !' way that ragatha likes to push. i mean, i think we've really gotten close. ❞ one knee crosses over the other as jax leans against the cough, sitting leisurely with his arms strewn across the back. his eyes slink over to pomni beside him & his grin widens.

❝ i figured that was kind of a big deal, so i went ahead & picked you something. s'not every day two lost souls manage to have a real connection in a digital hellscape, right ? ❞ true to his word ( more or less ), jax pulls out a seemingly innocuous flower & extends it towards pomni. he even seals the gift with a wink.

as soon as pomni takes it, with added urgency from jax, it would spray her directly in the face with a continuous stream of cold water. a gift is still a gift, after all ! you're welcome, shortstuff !

Oh! This was a ... surprise.

She really wasn't expecting anything more or less out of Jax; get along a couple of times, see from each other's eyes and kind of, you know, just continue on with this purgatory existence afterwards. There's good days and bad days here, just like back in the life they once lived.

She sat with her hands at the end of the cushion, just patiently listening to whatever Jax had to say since he sat so comfortably next to her. It .. wasn't really a common occurrence.

Her expressions ran accordingly as he spoke, and in truth, had said more than anything she could've ever formulated into words. Wary, unsure, curious and then... surprised. Pomni was an open book to read, even if it was a feat she wasn't a huge fan of about herself.

He almost made her think ... that there was meaning in a stagnant existence. That people can open up and change, regardless of the forced circumstances. It started to morph her opinion of him into a brighter light.

Her gaze watched him at first and like a fool, she really thought he turned over a new leaf so, she wasn't on edge and thought nothing more than maybe this was just an endearing quality to him that she hadn't seen before.

She gave him an easy smile at first upon taking the flower, watching the charm to his wink and all. But it was the moment a pinwheel gaze met at the flower that every newfound revelation she began to have about Jax had melted at the seams, like straight acid had sprayed into her face for thinking any ounce of positivity towards the rabbit.

Though, she wasn't mad - just .. extremely tired. Tired of her optimism in a world that proves time and time again that she should lose hold of it. A deep sigh was displayed, annoyance filtered through her face and tone with heavy sarcasm, but the flower remained loosely in her grasp, her body telling a story of pure regret from her hopeful delusions.

⸺ ❝ ...Thanks, Jax. Love it. ❞