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rocketbirdie · 5 months
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see that's the thing, right? it's not even about hunting monsters. it's about naming your kitty cat after an npc from an obscure japan exclusive gameboy game and then dressing him up in a silly little outfit and giving him a knife :3
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artistic-gay-walrus · 4 months
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Started painting!! Base layer done >:33
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mutuals let’s all take turns performing unethical surgeries on each other. group bonding activity <3
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gender-premium-tm · 2 months
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for the six characters.. if ur really up for ocs, i'd love to see kym in ur style :)
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no psi ofc and gl on plane and with airport
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hell yeah!!! i’ve never drawn a splatoon character before they’re fun :D
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kindlythevoid · 5 months
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Picture this:
Me, listening to some old-ish Tunes from the 2000s-2010s era, just minding my own business, not really paying attention but jamming out, finding a particular song delightful: *checks phone for band* Me: ... Me:
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That is all.
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dream-to-be-frog · 2 years
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haha it would be so interesting if someone liked me, just for fun, i said one time this summer, and now a few months later and a few events later i have realized at least 3 guys HAVE liked me, they just all were not good also they were weird. so i guess what i mean is someone who is actually interesting and also not weird and also my type and also probably not a guy. but also do i like people
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plz-help-meeee · 6 months
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Rain frog, Rain frog, please don't cry
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Crybaby! Rainfrog! Child! Reader x hazbin hotel
Warning:
Summary: you get sent to hell at a young age as a rain frog Who may or may not be a crybaby, but that won't stop you from exploring your new surroundings
A/n: I just saw a video on TikTok about rain frogs and now I’m obsessed. Your a round ball that grows larger when you inflate.
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𖤐𖨆٭*⫸ So you ended hell, how you might ask, well you know what you did (Amanda)
𖤐𖨆٭*⫸ When you first arrived in hell you almost got killed and let's just say your reaction to being held at gunpoint was unexpected. You had puffed up like a balloon and just started rolling away from the person who was trying to kill you while making a loud speak/screaming noise.
𖤐𖨆٭*⫸ You rolled so far and slowly started to float up into the sky, you ended up bumping into somone's head, the person looked up at you concerned but you were too overwhelmed to notice them as you started to cry. (You were always such a cry baby)
𖤐𖨆٭*⫸ The person caught you as you deflated, you almost instantly clinged to them.
𖤐𖨆٭*⫸ You looked at the person still sniffling, you were met with a female who had blonde hair and a concerned look on her face. (You found Charlie congratulations! That was sarcasm btw)
𖤐𖨆٭*⫸ Charlie ended up carrying you to the hotel with her. You just clang to her while processing what was happening.
𖤐𖨆٭*⫸ Charlie introduced you to the crew while you hid behind her, Charlie explained how she wanted you to stay and you were still too overwhelmed to say no.
𖤐𖨆٭*⫸ When you first started to live in the hotel you realized quite quickly that your, well... Your really small. Like smaller then Nifty small but your still a bit taller then the egg bois.
𖤐𖨆٭*⫸ Speaking of the egg bois you absolutely adore them, not only because their the only ones who are smaller then you but also because you liked hanging around them. You also like to hang out with Sir Pentious.
𖤐𖨆٭*⫸ You like to help Nifty Clean from time to time but was suspended from helping her for a week after you dropped the large broom on your head causing you to puff up again and let out a loud squeak/scream. (Do you know how long it took to get you off the ceiling)
𖤐𖨆٭*⫸ You liked to hang around Charlie as she treated you very nicely and was always able to calm you down when you got overwhelmed. Charlie absolutely adores you but she doesn't adore when you dig yourself into the ground. (You've caused so much property damage)
𖤐𖨆٭*⫸ Charlie was forced to put a sand box in every corner of the hotel to make sure you wouldn't bury in the floor. You end up leaving trails of sand behind you whenever you get out of your sand boxes causing nifty to have to clean you and the trail of sand up everytime.
𖤐𖨆٭*⫸ Vaggie is not so good when it comes to taking care of you, she tries (and fails), last time she tried to calm you down she yelled at you by accident and made the situation worse.
𖤐𖨆٭*⫸ You hang out with Husk and Angel at time when your bored. Husk sometimes makes you mocktails loaded with sugar and candy when your having a bad day.
𖤐𖨆٭*⫸ Angel likes to use your like a plushie to cuddle with when you guys watch movies together. Your the perfect person to cuddle with in Angel's opinion because your just the right amount of chubby and squishy. (You chubby ball)
𖤐𖨆٭*⫸ You never really hang out with Alastor because he makes you uneasy and that leads you to being overwhelmed and that leads you to inflating and floating off into the never ending void until you eventually deflate.
𖤐𖨆٭*⫸ Speaking of which you were forced to go with Alastor when he took the egg bois from Sir Pentious because Charlie said you needed fresh air. You sneak into the overlord meeting with an egg boi. Rosie flashes her sharp teeth at you and the egg boi causing you to inflate as you floated out of an open window that was open for some reason (Plot convenience). No one seemed to notice you or the ear breaking squeak you let out.
𖤐𖨆٭*⫸ You deflated and landed on the roof, you scoot your little bottom to the edge of the roof where you saw a balcony. You saw a tall lady with white hair (everyone's tall compared to you) talking to a man dressed in all black who you thought had a cool voice.
𖤐𖨆٭*⫸ You ended up getting a little too close to the edge of the roof causing you to fall off and hit your head on the balcony. You started to cry because of how much your head hurt, you inflated and almost floated away but the tall grabbed you before you could. The tall woman put her hand over your mouth to stop the squeaking noise you were making.
𖤐𖨆٭*⫸ You slowly deflated as the tall women questioned what you are, she was about to throw you out but the man stopped her and took you in his arms instead.
𖤐𖨆٭*⫸ You ended up spending a little bit of time with them (You were done for two hours.) but your sure it's ok, I mean you weren't in any danger. (Charlie is panicking)
𖤐𖨆٭*⫸ You loved the hotel and everyone who lived inside, they were your family now and you adored them. Everything was perfect. (Until you got kidnapped, part two coming soon)
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eevylynn · 20 days
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First Line Game
The lovely @whimsicalmeerkat tagged me in this. The idea is to post the first line from the last ten fics you posted and see if there’s a trend.
Yeah, so a couple needed more than one imho, oh well!
Low pressure tags: @endwersed @hedwig221b @takadasaiko @reidslovely
1. Dark Horse || Stiles/Void Stiles E || 1909 wc
“Breathe.” His whole body was buzzing; his brain felt staticky. Stiles bit his lip to test how that felt. It hurt. A lot actually… Wait, that’s good right?
2. September First || Sterek, Hogwarts AU T || 2789 wc
Noah Stilinski popped his head into his son’s room, knocking softly on the door as he went to wake his son up to get him ready to catch the train.
3. That Boy is a Monster || Sterek, Creature Stiles G || 1836 wc
“Stiles, run!” Derek yelled, frantically turning to push him away from the giant reptile creature. 
4. Late Night Devil || Steter, Murder Mates T || 2126 wc
Peter prowled through the dense foliage of the preserve, his burden slung over his shoulder like a macabre trophy.
5. Tiny Spark, Mighty Flame || Sterek, Werewolf Stiles T || 4833 wc
Among born werewolves, it was common knowledge that the prime age for a human to endure the bite of an Alpha and survive was typically during their teenage or young adult years.
6. Love and Frogs || Stiles/Kira/Malia G || 1956 wc
Kira was practically vibrating out of her seat by the time Stiles threw his jeep into park.
7. You're Good || Sterek, Future Fic E || 7576 wc
Locking the office up with a whistle, Stiles tossed his keys in the air before catching them and shoving them in his back pocket before he turned to walk down the street to the combination coffee and bar that sat a block or so away from his office.
8. His Little Miracle || Sterek, Kid fic G || 651 wc
A cry crackled from the baby monitor, rousing Stiles from his deep slumber. A quick glance at the clock on his phone told him it was 3:30, so it was past the time Eli would normally wake for Derek to feed him.
9. Tallahassee Bagels || Swanfire, Non-magic Foodtruck AU G || 884 wc
Emma sighed as she took a break from doing paperwork. While she enjoyed the rush that came from solving a case, she really hated the paperwork. After a glance at the clock overhead told her it was nearing noon, she figured now was as good a time as any to take a much needed break.
10. Torque and Tumblers || Stiltskin Fam (Henry, Nealfire, & Rumple) G || 1249 wc
“It’s all about the tumblers,” Neal said as he wiggled one pick around before twisting with the other causing an audible “tick”.
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altocat · 10 months
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Hey Alto, I am not feeling the best, so I was wondering if I could ask you for some wholesome Miniroth + Team Glenn hcs where they let him experience normal kid things? 🥺💔
Hope you feel better! Get some good rest, anon ❤️
All of these are subject to change depending on the direction of the story lol
Sephiroth and Glenn are probably the closest, though they are constantly arguing. For as much as they yell at each other, bicker, and butt heads, Sephiroth secretly likes when Glenn gives him special attention, and inwardly covets Glenn's approval.
Sephiroth is also close with Lucia, as she seems to most outwardly vocal about the fact that he's still a kid with specific needs to be met. She tends to dote on him the most, easing some of Sephiroth's emotional void when it comes to maternal warmth.
Matt relies more on logic than emotion and there isn't that interpersonal closeness so much as a deep mutual respect between him and Sephiroth. Some of the lessons he imparts onto Sephiroth influence Sephiroth's personal battle tactics as an adult.
Sephiroth sleeps away from the trio most of the time whenever it comes time to call it a day. He always keeps his distance. Lucia pesters Glenn to invite Sephiroth over to roll out his sleeping bag next to them, as it's clear that the kid probably doesn't feel like he's truly part of the group. Sephiroth very happily accepts the offer.
Glenn brought snacks for the trip to the island, but he wastes pretty much ALL of them because he keeps giving them to Sephiroth to try. Sheltered brat's never had a potato chip. A tragedy.
Matt and Sephiroth work together to put hunting traps all over the island to keep the monsters away. 90% of this involves Glenn getting caught in them and the other 10% is Sephiroth freaking everyone out by suggesting that they eat what they catch.
It's an island. There's probably a beach episode. Just sayin.
Glenn sits Sephiroth down and explains the birds and the bees, since Sephiroth actually seems pretty clueless about the adult world. He then teasingly suggests that Sephiroth goes and hits on Lucia, even offering personal pickup lines. Sephiroth gets flustered and butchers the entire delivery, only for Lucia to quickly round on Glenn for trying to corrupt the baby.
Matt shows Sephiroth the more swampy areas of the island in order to record more data on the wildlife. They both end up catching frogs together for 90 minutes.
Glenn teaches Sephiroth swear words under the guise of this being "how adults talk". Lucia smacks him again.
AU where they collectively decide to just adopt Sephiroth and now he has three parents who love and adore him and nothing bad happens ever the end.
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m0e-ru · 1 month
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hi ive been binging your blog a lot recently. i rlly adore the sheer effort you've given to these dumbass fucking characters that otherwise get such little people even attempting to appreciate or engage with them beyond very shallow depths. as someone who only really got into the p4 games relatively recently (2022. my only remembered experience with the series beforehand was like a couple episodes of the the p4anim years ago and playing p5 in 2016/2017) and kind of being shell-shocked by how characters like marie and teddie and namatame were perceived by the overall fanbase once i started engaging with it more i really appreciate all the writing and analysis and art and other shit you do for them. even the gas station attendant, a character i overlooked initially, i've come to love because of all the time and energy you put into picking them apart like a dead frog in a science class
uh yea idfk i feel generally vindicated by seeing the way you characterize these bitches. especially marie as someone who felt like a lot of her interesting aspects were evaporated by the fandom (somewhat because of p4ga i feel but but still) and wanted to see more silly fanart of her (and shumarie/soumarie/whatecvrer the fuck that wasn't just kind of surface level romance becuz i rlly do love their dynamic w how i see bancho in my head. idiots who dont know how to properly express themselves w one repressing themselves to adopt a likable persona and the other unable to shut the fuck up much to their own detriment. im not gonna get over that fucking "marie makes everyday sunny for him" post ever i think) so uh keep on keeping on and ill continue to like your posts and something
anyway dumb stupid cringe fucking rant over. i apologize if i come off like a loser i dont use this website and idk the general tumblr etiquette. im pretty sure shit like this shouldnt even go here but . dont need to respond to this i just wanted to yell into the void cuz i appreciate this account. rest of this will just be panels of marie and teddie and bancho from some of the p4g anthologies i own that i wanted to share in the off chance that you also dont already own said anthologies n have seen them befor. these r only from the last ID antho and the dengeki one because those r the only 2 i have proper pictures of
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hai i read this ages ago and i wanna get back to it by saying youre so awesome possum forever and ever dont worry about your ettiquette because getting 3 essay worthy paragraphs of you talking is basically everyone ive met in the tumblr nation
another thing i remember is that a bestie also loved your offerings esp the last one because those two look so lalala AUAHUAHA okay i should answer this ask properly now that i have the time 🏃🏃🏃🏃
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can we give it up for the bingers and blog skimmers !?!?!?! you guys are such an interesting breed i remember trying to do that in 2018 i can already recall the thrill going through my blood im so honored to see people doing that and moreso coming to me to tell me about it WAHAUHAHA 🫶🫶🫶🫶🫶
this gas station (blog) really is catered to the niche market of all time also because the way my brain is wired to just go in the dustiest nooks and corners of a community and thrive and live there. i AM the bug you see when you lift up the rock . hai . i'll do anything for these poor poor characters being tossed around like hot potato with people who dont bother understanding thing or even try to pick them up at all. also im getting such a kick every time someone tells me i got them into appreciating the attendant or even iznmi more OR in a different way. thats why im here bros . me when i do my JOB !!!! 🥳🥳🥳🥳🥳🥳🥳
the way fandom handles shipping has always irked me because theres just SO much you can do with two characters than just make them hold hands. what if there was blood invovled, you know . /starts pacing around the room / you know im glad you know the know it's so cool you know /shaking you/ im glad i have a post that's affected you so much like i thought it was just a silly caption at the time and seeing it after 2 or 3 years is like "YEAHH i cooked this " and im glad you brought it to me hehehe
i hope this gas station brings you joy and you keep coming back for more etc etc and please know i really am happy to see you around in whatever branch you show up at 🫡🫡🫡 /explordes
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gravity-falls-dreamer · 10 hours
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Gravity Falls: Dreamer (Part 1)
'Just breathe. You're ok.' That voice rang out louder than anything else in the entire multiverse. Floating in an endless void really can give you a lot of time to think. Everything is loud and quiet. Time speeds by but seems so slow at the same time. In the end, everything is how it is supposed to be, and yet, everything can change at a moment's notice. *** "Grunkle Stan! I can't find the scissors!" called out a young woman, age 14. She had long brunette hair held up with a pink scrunchie and a large smile filled with silver that could brighten up anyone's day. She wore an oversized sweater with a large rainbow on the front. This young blossoming woman found a chair to try to climb onto the counter. Even though the stool began to shake from under her, she continued her ascent to check above the cabinets. Dust kicked up that Mabel inhaled, making her cough. "Listen here, Mable. The last time you used the scissors, you cut a hole in my favorite jacket and used it as some fancy poncho!" yelled an elderly man from his chair in the living room. He had a round face with a prominent, slightly bulbous nose and thick, bushy eyebrows. He looked rather scruffy with a stubbly beard. Under all of that grimness showed someone who could stand on his own with thick upper arms and wide shoulders. "That's only because Dipper had to make it rain frogs all day!" Mable whined as threw herself on the couch with another dist puff. "Geez, you guys really need to clean this place up. You guys knew we were going for the summer, right?" A young man with the same features as Mable entered the room. He had much shorter hair covered by a brown fur trapper hat and a more stern look on his face. "Mable! I told you the frogs had nothing to do with me! The frogs were drawn to the area due to the extreme rise in the summer humidity.... then the gnomes started throwing them..... at us...." Dripper murmured as he carried his bag into the shack. "Ugh! Come on, Grunkle Stan! I'm so boooored!" she moaned. Stan took a second after taking a sip of his beer. "Where is Grunkle Ford? "Hey, you just got here this morning! As much as I would love to entertain you kids, why don't you go into town and say hi to all of your weird little friends or something?" he suggested. "Sixer said he'll be up here later. Something about something he's working on downstairs. Bunch of hero nerd stuff. We weren't expecting you kids for another few hours." "That's alright, Grunkle Stand. Dipper and I can go say hi to everyone!" Mabel explained. "Yeah, just let me take my bag upstairs and unpack," Dipper started as he went to go up the stairs. Mabel impatiently grabbed his hands and ran out the door with him, leaving the bag at the foot
of the stairs. They eventually slowed down so Dipper could catch his breath. The forest around them was busy with many sounds from the life around them. Squirrels ran past in the bushes. Sudden quiet deep voices were whispering from somewhere in the brush. The twins stepped a little faster towards town. "Hey, guys!" The twins turned to see a tall woman with long red hair wearing a plaid shirt and blue jean pants. On her head, she wore a blue and white hat with a blue tree on the front. She had a huge smile as she leaned over to give the twins a huge hug. "Wendy!" they cried out at the same time as they hugged her in return. "You look awesome, Wendy!" Mable exclaimed. "You guys look like you grew quite a few inches yourself since last year." Wendy patted Dipper on the head. "Still wearing my old hat?" "You're still wearing mine." Dipper and Wendy gave each other a fist bump before chuckling. "You're alright, dude. Hey, my dad built me a house over the school year because you know, I'm a big adult lady or whatever now. He said, since I've graduated, I need to go live out on my own. Of course, he built my house like right outside of town not too far from him. He says it's because he can be there when I need him but I think it's because he would miss me too much. You guys should totally come to check it out!" "What do you think, Mable?" Dipper asked, knowing what she was going to say. "Uh, hell yeah! What kind of question is that?!" she exclaimed. Mable and Dipper followed Wendy to a split in the room where they turned in the path away from town. They soon arrived at a gorgeous wooden cabinet. "Woah, Wendy. This is amazing!" Dipper blurted out. "It isn't much but I think it's pretty cool. Beats living in town," Wendy smirked. "The gnomes freak me out though. They keep trying to marry me. They want me to be their queen or something." "Oh, girl, I feel your pain," Mable interrupted. "They tried to do that to me the first time we came to Gravity Falls. We beat them with a leaf blower." "Oh, I just started punting them back into the woods," Wendy responded. "Well, check out inside!" Wendy said as she led the way. The cabin was compact but thoughtfully designed to make the most of its space. It was an open-plan layout with a living area that seamlessly flowed into a small dining space and kitchen. There was a plush sofa and an armchair next to a small coffee table adorned with a few small pictures of Wendy's family. She had a few posters of bands she was into and even an old t-shirt she got from some rock concert from 2 years ago hanging on the walls. Of course, there was a pretty little kitchen that had the
normal utilities; a sink, microwave, stove, dishwasher, and fridge. Off to the side was a ladder that led up to the loft above where Wendy slept. They couldn't see up there. The only sign of anything up there at all was a blanket that was hanging down. In the back of the cabin were some doors that led to a spare room and another to a bathroom. The cabin was pretty amazing even for its smaller size. "Make yourselves at home!" Wendy said as she threw her jacket on the couch. "Just take off your shoes." "So where is everyone?" Mabel asked as she plopped down. "Oh, Robbie and all of them have been practicing in Thompson's garage when his parents aren't home. He said he wanted to start a tour or something soon. I'm glad he is finally doing something with himself. Gideon got out of prison on good behavior a while ago but I'm sure he'll go back soon. That little twerp can't seem to stay out of trouble. Oh, and that rich girl ended up starting funding a program for all the people who are still pretty messed up from that triangle freak. Seems to be working out and she looks so much happier to be helping out. Haven't seen your little friends much, Mabel." "Oh, don't worry about them. We call each other all the time and catch up!" "Yeah and you guys stay up until like midnight giggling like a maniac," Dipper added as he pinched the bridge of his nose. "I've lost many nights of sleep because of you guys, you know?" "Oh, come on, Dipper! If we didn't keep up with each other, how could I ever know about Grenda's trip with Marius? Besides, you wouldn't have gotten that peanut butter from China if it wasn't for them." "That's true. That peanut butter did make some amazing sandwiches." Dipper's mouth started to water at the thought of the delicious sandwiches. "Also, you've been talking with Candy about all that nerd stuff!" Mabel added. Dipper's face turned a deep shade of red. "Hey! We are just comparing notes, ok? She has been doing her own research here in Gravity Falls and has been keeping me updated," he answered in a rush. "It's ok to have a friend who just so happens to also be a girl," Wendy teased. "So, how was Stan and Ford's trip? They just back for the summer?" "Yeah, we haven't really talked to them much yet. We just got back this morning. Grunkle Ford was in his lab working on some crazy who knows what. Grunkle Stan looks like he lost some weight!" Mabel shouted. "Speaking of the Grunkles, we should probably head back soon,” Dipper said as he gathered up
his shoes. They said their goodbyes and made their way back to the shack. The Twins walked in silence for a while until Mabel stopped them both in their tracks. "Dipper, do you see that?" She pointed out a bright blue stall just off the path. "Is that a Port-a-Potty?" "I think we should go check it out. Mystery Twin time," he said. They pushed their way through the brush. They inspected the stall to find nothing out of the ordinary other than being a singular stall out in the woods. The door wasn't locked so they opened it and looked inside. Just a toilet and some toilet paper. "I guess it's out here so the bears can have some privacy?" Mabel joked. Dipper stared hard into the stall. He took out his notebook and started jotting things down. "It might seem like nothing now but we are back in Gravity Falls, Mabel. Anything weird is bound to be around the corner." Dipper said as he closed the door. Suddenly, the door to the Port-a-Potty locked. The entire stall began to shake violently and light radiated from inside. The twins quickly stepped back. "Wait, Mabel! I know what this is! This isn't a Port-a-Potty! This is a Portal Potty!" Dipper shouted over the deafening rumble. Before he could explain more, the door flew open and out popped... something. Just as soon as all the chaos arrived, it left just as quickly. On the ground, in front of the closed Portal Potty door, was a female. Her long wavy red hair cascaded down her back like a fiery waterfall, each lock shimmering with a deep, lustrous glow. Her long, flowy black dress fluttered slightly in the wind. The dress looked to be made of a soft, almost weightless fabric that caught the light with a subtle sheen. Her gown was adorned with intricate, delicate patterns that resembled arcane symbols or celestial motifs. "Dipper! We have to save her!" Mable shouted as she ran over to help the woman up. "Is she breathing!?" Dipper helped his sister and dragged the poor woman down the path. Just as the twins were out of earshot, there was a sudden flash and there stood a man wearing goggle-like glasses and a grey jumpsuit. "Oh, geez," he said to himself. "Another Portal Potty? I thought these were
all gone by now. Ugh, who am I kidding? My work is never done." The man pressed a few buttons on his wristwatch. Both the man and the Portal Potty disappeared with a small flash without a trace. Back at the Mystery Shack, Dipper and Mabel were able to drag the woman inside. They could hear Stan and Ford arguing with each other even before they entered the door. "Grunkle Stan! Grunkle Ford! She needs help!" the twins hollered at the same time. "Woah, what happened? Did you guys beat up some crazy hobit?" Stan said as he and Ford
went over to the twins to help. They sat her on the floor where Ford kneeled beside her. He then flashed his penlight into her eye to see if there was any light stimulation. Her eyes, a striking shade of emerald green, responded to the bright light. "She's ok. Looks like she just passed out. Stan, let's get her over to the couch," Ford instructed. "Where in the world did you find her?" "She popped out of one of those Portal Potty things!" Mabel blurted out. Ford's eyebrows lifted so high they looked like they were about to fly off his face. "Portal Potty?! Dipper! Take me to it! Mabel, stay here for when she walks up. You're a cute girl. She will probably respond to you best." Ford commanded. With a little salute from Mabel, he and Dipper ran out the door. They ran down the trail a bit and through a small path covered with bushes. However, when they arrived where the stall once stood, there was no longer a stall; only grass where the Portal Potty had been flattened. "But it was right here!" Dipper exclaimed in confusion. "Damn it," Ford slipped under his breath. "Looks like they picked it up before I could get to it. Come on, kids. Let's go check on our new friend and see if she is awake." They returned to the shack to see that the woman was just coming to her senses. She groaned as she put her hand over her eye. "Wh- where am I?" she stuttered as she tried to get her bearings. When her vision came to, she jumped at the sight of everyone. "Ah! Wh- who are all y- you?! What do y- you want of m- me?!" "Calm down," Ford responded in a soothing tone with his hands out. "You are safe. My name is Stanford Pines. This is my brother, Stanly Pines, and over here is Dipper and Mabel." "Wh- where am I?" she asked, still dazed. "Shouldn't we call the police or something?" Dipper asked. Ford and Stan both replied with a very stern 'no'. "Please, tell us your name," Ford requested. The bewildered woman paused for a moment before answering his question. "M- my name is Evalin Dreamer," she answered with a slight head bow. The energy in the room seemed to drop a bit. Ford and Mabel both let out a sigh of relief. "Evalin, do you remember anything of what just happened?" Ford questioned. Evalin tried to respond before a sharp pain struck through her head which made her yelp out in pain. "Grunkle Ford, I think she needs to rest," Mabel said as she put his hand around the frail woman. "Maybe you can try and question her in the morning or something." "You're right. My apologies," Ford responded.
"Hey, Dipper. Go clean out the storage room for our crazy visitor here," Stan commanded. Dipper ran off with Mabel following after him to assist. Ford left the room for a moment before he returned with a glass of water. Evalin quickly gulped down every drop. Ford couldn't help but get a closer look at the symbols on Evalin's dress which made Evalin uncomfortable fast. She quickly pulled her dress away. "D- do you mind?" she voiced. Ford was taken aback. "Oh, um, sorry about that," he replied flustered as he rubbed the back of his neck. "Come on, brother. Can't you see she isn't all there yet?" Stan barked. "Kids! Is the room ready yet!?" "Putting on the final touches!" Mabel yelled back with an unexpected excitement. Stan heaved up Evalin before he carried her to the storage room. She couldn't help but become a little flustered over being carried like that. All of the items that were in the storage room were placed haphazardly in the hallway with a small path to just squeeze through. The room itself was emptied for the most part. There was a mattress on the floor with lots of pillows and blankets. String lights shined above the room like twinkling little stars. Stan placed Evalin down on the mattress for her to rest. "Th- thank you," she stated, still shaking. Mabel flashed her a smile. "Hey, don't worry! Get some rest!" she said reassuringly. "Don't think about the strangers in the woods that have dragged you to their home. You're safe here!" "Mabel!" Dipper snapped as he elbowed her in the side. "Don't say shit like that!" "Oh, right. Well, good night! Sleep tight! Don't let the bed bugs bite!" she said in a sing-song tone. "Yeah, seriously, don't let them bite you. They hurt like hell," Stan responded before he shut the door. Evalin lay on the bed with her arms stretched out. She placed her hat beside her before she covered herself with the blanket and started to cry. Everything seemed to be so overwhelming. Her head still hurt and a pain grew in her chest. She wasn't sure what was going on or even what happened to her earlier that day. Thoughts ran through her head so quickly that rest didn't seem like an option. However, her body had other things in mind. As soon as she closed her eyes, she fell into a deep sleep.
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the-masked-ram · 5 months
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Writing is gonna slow down a lot for a bit while my depression gets sorted out. I have about 3 fics half way done for the next installments (taking his beauty, flawed hope, and falling for frogs) but i need to focus on finishing this GW assignment. I am even putting off my TFW adjustments because i just cant. Probably will still be yelling into the void here as the emotions get to big. Maybe the occasional vent drabble with my comfort chars as things come up. But right now im just tired
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artistic-gay-walrus · 4 months
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sketch concept for my grad cap :]]
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omi-papus · 2 years
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I realized that Robin inngame becomes infinitly more tolerable and fun if you just think of her as kind of a dumbass. Like ok listen I dont know what the fuck is up with her voice lines. Like hers specifically. Everyone elses dialogue is pretty alright and even great. But something about Robin just does not click. Shes presented as this badass, marvel esque strong female character tm. Not to an unberable degree. Shes fine. But I feel like when I first played I only tolerated Robin when Al-An was stuck to her, because she would bring interesting things out of him. And it felt off sometimes. The worst bit Id say is, "How do humans cope with the loss of memories? Like forgeting someones birthday?" Like girl, this is clearly some existencial shit this man is on, get a grip.
Now, everytime I play and she says some shit like that, I go, "Sure sweetie. You go do that" And thats what got me to like her. Like to just think shes as a person is just out of touch as fuck actually makes sense with everything a lot more. Like yhea shed yeet herself into an alien planet with no way out just to comfirm a suspicion because she dosent like a company and cant accept the idea someone she loves isnt a perfect angel. All her brain holds is plant facts, you think she can make good choices? Yhea shed really just recite poetry to an alien expecting him to understand, without even knowing the damn thing in full. Girl is 90% pure unfiltered emotion and cant explain abstract concepts worth shit. Homegirl will really meet an alien thats like, "I wont explain who I am or my intentions but get me out of her real quick" and INSTANTLY be like "Bet, get your ass in this iPad". (Granted she didnt want to go as far as she did with the whole brain situation and she was rushed but still, not even panic.) Shed be the friend that everyone goes to when thyre in truble, because shell agree to murder without asking question if she digs your vibe. OF COURSE Robin will genuenly unpromted go "Hey that new body of yours in kind of making me feel something, Imma just give you the rest of my life and follow you into the void of space, leaving everything else behind k?" Bitch has never had a plan in her life, you think shes going to start now? She sees some alien ass and all else is irrelevant.
It also works with the gameplay, cause like idk about you but in Below Zero it felt like everything was yelling, "Hey, you have 30 seconds of oxigen. How about you go into that cave at the bottom of the ocean floor I bet theres cool shit in there." And sure enough I did.
And like, you have any idea how little self preservation biologists can have? Robin is the girl that will lick the frog to test if its poisonous, shes the one that does the pain tests for insect bites. She can and will manhandle a hipo because she wants to see the inside of its mouth.
This is so not what the game intended but I love waterlogged brain Robin and I will deny canon til the end of days.
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art request of a cat doing something stupid. because ask culture is dying
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his ass KNOWS the laser pointer is uncatchable. does this stop him? nope
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slydiddledeedee · 3 months
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25, 41, 58!!! LOVE YA QUIT YA JOB!!!
25. What’s your favorite part of the writing process (worldbuilding, brainstorming/outlining, writing, editing, etc)?
Probably the writing itself!!! Everything else is me yelling into the void or talking to the shower wall….i looove getting stuff out there even if it feels like wrestling with god sometimes LOL
41. Who’s your favorite character you’ve written?
DONT MAKE ME CHOOSE…..HM….i enjoy writing most characters tbh since each character has something unique about them that I’m drawn to! So maybe some of my favorites are Cora in family resemblance, nemu in one more time with feeling, peony just in general from all my tales of the abyss stuff, and then my beloved tota OCs tiferet and aula…
58. Do you have a favorite piece of figurative language you’ve written?
ACK….UM….this is the main reason this ask took forever bc sometimes I really do feel like Kermit thee frog at his typewriter…maybe from an unpublished chapter of containment policy:
“If breaking his fast filled his stomach, then speaking with Mrs. Melscheimer fed his soul. He hadn’t realized how badly he needed to see a friendly face and hear a friendly voice. How was one to know when their soul was starving?”
I’ll have to think on this!!! When I write something that even I consider striking I rarely remember it for the future, for better or for worse
Send me a fic ask !
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