#Demigirls unite!

[pokemonprideflags]

the demigirl flag color picked from elegant style clefable

[brisskwinds]

do not draw your oc kissing a canon character as a joke. That shit will not become a joke so fast. anyway what if we were both zombies and we kissed (and we were both demigirls)

Anyway their ship name is mizucha (mizuta + matcha)

commander tartar is like "where the FUCK is that rogue unit I need her DEAD NOW!!" and then it cuts to her and dedf1sh making out sloppy style

[averagekindergartenfan]

Kayla's backstory :33 It's been like MONTHS since I made one

TW FOR IMPLIED EMOTIONAL ABUSE + (sometimes) PHYSICAL HARM

Biography and Personality

Kayla is an 18 year old girl (as of epilogue), who is born in the United States and is white. She's a Demigirl and has diagnosed ADHD. She usually is very bubbly and excited whenever she's out in public. In private she will indulge in her hyperfixations and read fanfics a lot. She's an artist that can do both furry art, oc art and fanart. Kayla is also a scene queen and is a big fan of Kandi, she's sometimes seen in her room making Kandi bracelets for her acquaintances. Kayla likes to help bring joy to people in any way they can. She has trouble focusing on her studies and has trouble making friends as people always saw her as the "weirdo"

Relationships

Her biological parents weren't very nice with her. They constantly saw her hyperactivity as a "disturbance" or "rude". They would call her insults and say things like "JUST FOCUS! IT ISN'T THAT HARD!". Sometimes if she did one thing wrong, she would get a slap. At one point, they put her up for adoption and luckily, a nicer couple took her in

Her adoptive parents are frankly much better than her bio ones. They supported her identity, would watch Bluey with her and would listen to her problems.

Her past friends would talk behind her back and always call her "annoying" and whatnot. Sometimes she'd hear some of it but tries to stay positive.

Aftermath and trauma

She frequently age regresses in her room and watches old cartoons a lot. She also likes to play pretend with her plushies and roleplay with them

She blocked certain memories out of her brain and cant remember much of what happened

I should end this on a neutral note as well so uhmmmm she would probably like yume nikki, indie horror games and be in most niche internet fandoms.

TLDR; She's basically a lot of internet kids personafied into a character

[strzin]

I've decided to remake my first ever Invader Zim oc(Again) but this time I used a base!

Base by: CanaryBases on Deviantart

Random useless information about this oc below

This oc's info is a W.I.P rn cuz I am still remaking her info !

Name: Candy

Age: [ERROR] (Idk yet)

Gender: Demigirl(or Girlflux? Idk yet)

Pronouns: She/They/It

Sexuality: aroace

Likes: Sweets, cats, exploring the unknown, and The Tallest.

Dislikes: Bees/wasps, most humans she has met so far, most earth foods, and romantic stuff !

Random facts:

☆ Candy is 4'8 !

☆ She crashed landed on earth !

☆ Her S.I.R Unit was destroyed in the crash !

☆ She named her S.I.R Unit Kiki or Ki for short !

☆ bonus fact: I originally made Candy back in 2010/2011 !

☆ She mind controlled a human couple into believing that she was their child !

☆ She is hard of hearing since one of her antennae was damaged during the crash onto earth !

[flagwars]

Flag Wars Round 1: Prelims

Welcome to the first round of the Flag Wars! I received so many submissions, and I tried to include almost all of them in the competition. The first round is the preliminaries, where there will be 16 brackets each with 8 or 9 flags. The two most voted flags in each bracket will go on to the next round. Sadly, so many amazing flags will be voted out in the first round. This competition is about which flag has the best design rather than meaning, so please vote for the flag that you think looks the best rather than voting on how meaningful the flag is to you.

Here are the brackets for Round 1:

Round 1:

Group A:

Bracket 1:

Pansexual

Norway

Belarus

Albania

Canada

Lesbian

South Korea

New Zealand

Bracket 2:

Newfoundland

Argentina

Pakistan

Omnisexual

Brittany, France

Indiana

Barbados

Northern Italy

Bracket 3:

Achterhoek, Netherlands

Scotland

Fuente de Oro, Colombia

LGBT Pride

Orlando, Florida

Bhutan

North American Vexillological Association

Washington D.C.

Bracket 4:

Wiphala

Friesland

Abrosexual

Kalmykia, Russia

L'Manberg (Dream SMP)

Latvian Russians

Mozambique

United Kingdom

Group B:

Bracket 5:

New Mexico

Nonbinary

Original Pride

Jamaica

Sweden

Isle of Man

The People's Flag of Milwaukee

Denver, Colorado

Bracket 6:

Maryland

Ruhnu, Estonia

Māori

Assyrian

Jewish Autonomous Oblast, Russia

Estelada (Catalonian Independence)

Intersex

Aroace

Bracket 7:

South Carolina

Cascadia (Doug Flag)

Yi People

Switzerland

California

Bavaria, Germany

U.S. Fish and Wildlife Service

Pehuenche People

Bracket 8:

Wales

Germany

Qing Dynasty

Arizona

Tokyo

Liechtenstein

MLM

St. Louis, Missouri

Group C:

Bracket 9:

Cuba

National Oceanic and Atmospheric Administration

Vatican City

Kiribati

Demigirl

Bohuslän, Sweden

Greenland

European Union

Bracket 10:

Iran

Ikurriña/Basque

Greece

Japan

Progress Pride

United Nations

Kyrgyzstan

Aromantic

American Indian Movement

Bracket 11:

Ryukyu Kingdom

Quebec

Australian Aboriginal

Sapphic

Slovakia

International Federation of Vexillological Associations

Mexico

Nepal

Bracket 12:

Bear

Taiwan

Asexual

Pacific Community

Alaska

Turkmeneli, Iraq

Oz (The Wizard of Oz)

Zheleznogorsk, Russia

Group D:

Bracket 13:

Trans

Chicago, Illinois

Concón, Chile

Morocco

Rejected EU

Okinawa

Racing Flag

Hong Kong

Bracket 14:

Ohio

Black flag of Puerto Rico

Hawaii

Antarctica True South Proposal

Brazil

United States

A-spec

Estonia

Bracket 15:

Laser Kiwi

Seychelles

Sealand

Uzbekistan

Colorado

Kazakhstan

Ukraine

Macau

Wakanda

Bracket 16:

Orca Face (People’s Flag of Seattle)

Philippines

Portland, Oregon

Unlabeled

Salem, Oregon

Mississippi

Bisexual

Turkey

South Africa

[tower-of-hana]

Intro Post

This post will probably be updated as things come up so make sure to pay attention to it.

Who Are You?

Salvēte omines It's me, Hana. I am a conlanger, linguist, and demigirl from the United States and my pronouns are she/it. I also do Latin things sometimes because that is part of my background.

How Do You Pronounce Your Name?

I prefer /xana/ (German ch + anna) as it is a Gothic name but I accept /hana/ (it's pronounced the way it looks) too.

What Is a Conlanger?

A conlanger is a person who makes fictional languages, think David Peterson (Dothraki/Valyrian etc.), Marc Okrand (Klingon), Dr. Zamenhof (Esperanto). Tolkien (Sindarin, Quenya etc.)

What Are Your Profiles?

Here are the active ones

Conlangs only blog

ConWorkShop

CBB

Discord: saussureancatgirl

Bluesky

What Do You Post?

Sometimes I will post a bit of what I am working on and sometimes I will shitpost about linguistics. Sometimes I do neither of those things and post about other stuff.

What Conlangs Are You Working On Right Now?

The only conlang I am working on right now is Jallo (d͡zaɬo). I will probably start a new one at some point.

Do You Accept Asks?

Yes please reach out to me about anything.

What Is Your Policy for Finding People's Pronouns?

I will check every piece of social media linked in bio and the bios of those social media sites until I run out of places to look at which point your pronouns are they/them until you tell me otherwise.

Politics?

While I am on the left I probably save my political engagement and most of my angry ranting for. The reason I have this blog is because I wanted to shitpost about linguistics and my (small) group of followers were built off negative political engagement. It made me genuinely miserable and so I don't post on twitter that much anymore. Maybe when/if twitter goes under I will make a sideblog but idk. I guess what I'm saying is I probably won't argue with you.

What Is Your Opinion on This Sexuality/Gender/Kink?

I can't be bothered to list out my opinion on every separate sexuality/gender/kink you might have but as long as it is consensual (children and animals can't consent) it's probably good.

How Do You Filter Your Content?

I try to use common sense when I tag/cw/apply labels to my posts for things that I think will upset people but if you need me to do it differently then please feel free to send me a message. I don't make a lot of posts that require censoring.

What Are Your Opinions on Proship/Antiship?

The terms proship/antiship are so variable that they are completely meaningless so I can't really say.

[st4r-suavefellow]

ıllı introduction cuz i haven’t done one yet

helloooo!

my name iz star or zometimez go by hin or any of my kinz namez ^^ I go by she/they az Im a demigirl (but questioning girlflux), demiromantic and aceflux 🌈

The fandomz im in: tally hall, helluva boss, hazbin hotel, tadc, fpe, fnaf, dsaf, dialtown, ddlc and probz more I forgot

My current hyperfixationz are tallyhall, roblox and South park 👾

Im also a fictionkin, agere, furry and queztioning otherhearted /srs 🍄

My fictotypez are yuri (ddlc), tails (sonic), stolas (hh), fizzarolli (hh), infected (regrevator) and queztioning many more 🙈

Likez: drawing, alex g, making mootz, astronomy, listening to muzic, roblox and drinking water ıllı

Dislikez: zocial interactionz irl, mean people, everyone on twt, politicz and soup

Dni: bazic criteria (p3d0z, z00z, homophobez, etc), dsmp fanz, z10nistz, pr0zhipperz, kff community and anti alterhuman, countryball/human shipperz 😬

Thin ice: joe hawley zupporterz, people who preach about their religion, countryball/human fandom 😐

I will mozt likely block people who are in theze.

Plz interact: tally hall fanz, hh/hb fanz, south park fanz, ppl who play regrevator or pressure, if ur on sketcherz united 🎸

Emojis in name:

👾-happy

🐸-meh/neutral

🥀- sad

🪤-busy

‼️- probs going to do sumthin ill regret

🎭- emotions keep on changing rapidly/unsure

💢- angry/irritated

💤-asleep

📵- at school/devices are taken away/on break

🦉-stolas shift

🤡-fizzarolli shift

🔪 -yuri shift

🛹-1nf3ct3d shift

🦊-tails shift

St4r_suavefellow on Sketchers United

@st4r_suavefellow • Pronouns.page

AWESOMENESSPAGE.STRAW.PAGE

Zome of my art:

im ztill new to art lol ^_^

Hopefully i can make zome mootz on here >_<

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[2-kamikou-1]

WOAG. oc unit character profiles be upon ye.

[hoperays-song]

hello buddy

do you think you can do some ash headcanons

PLEASE 😁

Ooooo, absolutely!!!! Thank you so much for the ask and I hope you enjoy! - <3 Gooseless

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Assorted Ash Headcanons

Ash is a bisexual demigirl and uses she/they pronouns.

After Sing 1, Ash changed her name when Buster adopted them so her full name is now Ashlen Gabriella Batalla-Moon.

Her parents moved to the United States from Guatemala a few years before they were born and she grew up speaking Spanish at home.

They were super excited to find out that Rosita speaks Spanish and the two talk to each other exclusively in it a lot.

Ash left home really young and dropped out of high school to be a singer with her then partner.

She went and got their GED the year after Sing 1 and shared a graduation party with Johnny at the theatre as they graduated around the same time.

They have two biological younger brothers that she does get back in contact with sometime during the Majestic stay of Out of this World.

Ash views Johnny and Meena as younger siblings and would drag them out on adventures all the time during the year between movies.

She gets along great with Marcus due to him being willing to help just about anyone with an interest in cars or motorcycles that shows up in the garage.

Rosita started teaching her to cook and bringing her over for dinner a fair bit after the events of Sing 1, so they wouldn't be lonely.

Clay is very much like their grandfather and Ash treats him as such, much to his (faked) annoyance.

Ash hates school and gets their Associates degree only years after getting her GED and only because it would make a record label pay her better.

While it took some getting used to, they do like having Porsha as a foster sister.

She will drag Eddie into schemes for stuff she wants and her stepfather always caves.

Since they came to essentially all of her shows, Ash actually got quite close with the Q-Teez and was really upset when they had to go back to Japan for their debut. They do all have plans to collab together one day however.

She got herself a motorcycle after finding out her idol, Clay, had one. they also got their new guitar as close to Clay's as possible.

Everytime they go and visit Nana with the rest of the younger troupe members, Ash and the older woman end up in a bickering match about something, though always in good fun as Nana adores her adoptive step great grandchild.

[zaffylazystufflmao]

New oc (again)

Аннушка "Matroshka" Волкович

Name: Аннушка Волкович

Aka: "Матрёшка" (Matroshka)

Age: 36

DOB: 03/27/1978

Country: United Kingdom

Born in: Коми, Russia

Moved to: Belarus

Height: 6'0ft

Weight: 162lbs

Spoken Languages: Belarusian, Russian, English, a little of German.

Affiliations: Ex- U.S. Army | S.A.S | TaskForce 141 | U.S.A Air Forces

Rank: First Sergeant (E-8)

Aroace / Demigirl

Pilot of the U.S.A Air Forces

Planes she flew: F-22A Raptor, Jaguar Mk.1A.

Years of experience: 21 Years. (Since the 2000's, she was 21 y/o)

- Pale skin

Appearance

- Black long hair and straight with slightly curved ends and bangs, their locks are imperfect for some reason.

- Hooked nose (poor girl)

- Black eyes.

- Favorite guns: M10 (has two), M3 Tactical shotgun.

- Her lips to her cheeks are ripped off, showing the face muscles and teeth, that means she has a struggling of pronunciation, she is emotionless, incapable to smile or show any expression.

Skills

-Smoke grenades, flashbang grenades, etc.

-Loves kicking like a damn goat.

-She has a Scythe, but instead of sharp curved blades, they are metal saw blades.

-She likes electroshocks, but not the normal ones... With two clamps connected to a battery and well... Say goodbye to your life

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Backstory in working process..

[ask-shizuruikasa-official]

stop it get some help.

edit: I DO NOT GET NOTIFS FOR ASKS OR MENTIONS!! if you send or answer an ask to/from this blog, please LIKE one of the posts so I get a notif and am prompted to check this blog because I have too many.

hi. I'm @2-kakimiko-1. again.

I wanted to make a ship ask/rp blog. so. here i am. with my polyship that I've been fixated on since January 2023. explodes.

because this is an ask blog I feel weird initiating things in the sense of rp...but if any of you want to send me an ask from an rp blog I will absolutely entertain that

anyway if you're familiar w my copious amount of rp blogs you're aware I run two other joint blogs for two shuffle units and this works not too differently from those! respective emojis and text colors are shizuku 💧, rui 🎈 and tsukasa 🌟.

posts will be tagged accordingly to who answers n whatnot um yeah you probably know my dni by now if you don't once again other blogs listed on my main and @junior-high-rui-official has the most in depth pinned even though that's an rp blog not an ask blog

character hcs below cut

shizuku - omni demigirl. she/they. fem and neutral terms. dyslexia + dysgeographia.

rui - pan aceflux transmasc demiboy. he/they/it. masc terms. autism + bpd.

tsukasa - bi, transfem bigender genderfluid stargender. he/she/star/they. masc and fem terms. hyperverbal, audhd + npd

[lettielowenstein]

↪ introduction to lettie lowenstein.

BASICS.

full name: charlette eden meira lowenstein. nickname(s): lettie, charlie. give her more ! age: thirty. date of birth: 31 july 1994. zodiac sign: leo. place of birth: harlem, manhattan, new york city, united states. ethnicity: white, ashkenazi jewish. nationality: american. gender: demigirl ( non-binary ). sexual orientation: homosexual. romantic orientation: homoromantic. religion: lettie isn't as tied to her faith as she could be but she still remembers and practices quite a few traditions from her childhood and can, on occasion, be persuaded to go to temple. education: bachelor's in fine arts - focus in painting ( university of california, los angeles; blue harbor university ), master's in fine arts ( blue harbor university ). occupation: freelance artist. currently considering whether she might want to try and get a job at the chambers museum. language(s) spoken: english, some hebrew, some yiddish and some very rusty college-level french. accent: her accent gives her away as being from new york after about thirty seconds talking to her but she's fairly nonplussed about it.

PHYSICAL APPEARANCE.

face claim: victoria pedretti. hair color: brown, for the most part; she dyes it blonde on occasion but that’s a sporadic thing. eye color: blue. height: 5′3″. weight: 121 lbs. build: slim. tattoos: a van gogh inspired tattoo on the inside of her right forearm ( here ), a cat napping on a book on her right bicep ( here ), a fox tattoo on her right shoulder / arm / back ( here ) & the initials ‘SM’ on the inside of her left ring finger in honor of her late fiancée. piercings: she has lobe and upper lobe piercings in both ears, an orbital in her right ear, a helix in her left ear. she also has her nose pierced on the left side and generally wears a small silver hoop in it. distinguishing characteristics: the moments when she’s genuinely outgoing, her penchant for flirting with every pretty girl she meets when her anxiety lets her get away with it, her tattoos when they're visible, the fact that she'll square up with anyone at all if she's having a bad day and they hit a nerve just right.

PERSONALITY.

label: the tortured artist. positive traits: capable, clever, compassionate, considerate, creative, curious, daring, dedicated, earnest, empathetic, generous, independent, loyal, observant, passionate, protective, reliable, selfless, warm. negative traits: competitive, irreverent, sarcastic, self-conscious. aloof, anxious, crude, haughty, hedonistic, impulsive, timid. goals/desires: to make art she’ll be remembered for long after she’s gone, to find a way to be happy again, to find love again ( even if that’s something she rarely admits to herself ). fears: that she'll be stuck in a cycle of grief for the rest of her life, that she'll forget too much about sam one day, that she'll never let herself be genuinely happy again. hobbies: going for walks, people watching for art references, sketching, playing with her cat, taking naps in the sun, playing video games, reading, listening to music, playing piano, painting, learning new things, teaching herself how to use photoshop, practicing new art styles, pestering her family ( affectionately ), baking, trying new things - there are limits, of course, and lettie definitely has comfort things she'd never want to branch away from but she'll usually try most things - especially if her friends are encouraging it, jigsaw puzzles, knitting. quirks: there's rarely any comment lettie can make without talking with her hands, she fidgets incessantly - particularly with her piercings and a fidget ring she wears on her thumb for exactly that reason, she's startlingly good with names and faces - she'll have one conversation with someone and recognize them on sight even if the person doesn't remember her, she always seems to have a drawing implement and notebook of some kind on her person. likes: whiskey ( she doesn’t drink anymore but it was her favorite when she did ), cute girls, sci-fi films, historical dramas, most foreign films, bob ross, trivia shows, horror movies, compliments from cute girls, her brothers, new york city, ( formerly ) living in los angeles - its lost its luster at this point in her life, the anonymity of living in big cities, jazz, classical piano pieces, her cat, indiana jones movies, studio ghibli movies, museums - most places where she can linger and admire art or particularly interesting architecture are lovely to her, finding new and varied ways to make her clothes somehow gayer, tattoos. dislikes: people who treat her with kid gloves because of her life experiences, relapsing, people who don’t take her seriously, blueberries, most sports, how short she is compared to most of her friends, dealing with conflict unless she's in a particularly bad mood - at which point her temper operates on a hair trigger and she's definitely punched people three times her size because of it. mint chocolate, what a disaster her sleep schedule is, crowds.

FAMILY.

father: abe lowenstein. mother: meira lowenstein ( née blum ). sibling(s): felix lowenstein ( older brother ), levi lowenstein ( younger brother ). extended family: katharine lowenstein ( paternal aunt ), micah weissberg ( paternal cousin ). pet(s): she has a three year old blue maine coon named indiana; lettie rarely calls him anything but 'indy'. financial status: upper class.

BIOGRAPHY.

( TW: mentions of death, drug & alcohol abuse, rehab )

In a quiet household― with traditions and expectations etched into the walls― a small family - only three people where it would eventually be five, a baby girl was born on a dreadfully humid day and seemed to bring a small measure of brightness to an otherwise occasionally monochrome life in the Lowenstein household. Charlette, in contrast to her quiet but infinitely sweet older brother Felix and eventually her studious and dreadfully stern younger brother Levi, was a whirlwind of a girl from the moment she was born - to her parents' amusement and later perpetual chagrin. She was a perpetually rambunctious child - curious almost to a fault and quick to learn things she hadn’t known sometimes only hours previous. She began walking and talking far more quickly than either of her brothers had and even as a child her parents hoped that she would go on to do incredible things— even if her route towards some of those things might cause no shortage of headaches for those around her. For her part Lettie– as she much preferred to be called– delighted in getting into everything she possibly could for the sake of what her mother, when she was very small, often called her ‘little adventures’.

Lettie’s little adventures were often conducted with her best friends at her side— Asher Mendelssohn and Samantha Marsden— children who lived in her neighborhood who Lettie met shortly after she started school and got to know given the fact that they were the same age and attended the same elementary school. It was no surprise to anyone at all that they did nearly everything together and when they were fourteen and Lettie quietly admitted to her parents that she was almost certain she was in love with Sam– well, her parents– who had been able to see the adoration in their daughter’s eyes long before she seemed to understand it herself– weren’t surprised and though their support was mixed with more than a little trepidation, Lettie being happy above all other things was something they wanted for her. With her parents’ support bolstering her courage it took Lettie only a week or two following her coming out to make whatever feelings she could articulate known to her best friend. She considered it the happiest day of her life when they began to date– a day that was only eclipsed by Sam accepting her proposal when they were eighteen and planning to move to California for college.

As far as Lettie was concerned her life was absolutely perfect— she was attending art school as she’d always wanted, she was living with her fiancée with their best friend only a few blocks away because none of them had been able to attend college without one another. It remained perfect until the end of their junior year at UCLA when Lettie received a call from a local hospital that gave her the worst news she’d ever imagined receiving in her life: Sam had been involved in a violent mugging when she was walking home from a lecture and by the time she had arrived at the hospital it had been too late to save her. Lettie was crushed— devastated seemed a better word for it. She only managed to continue her course work for another two weeks before she dropped out of school entirely– turning to drinking in a quantity she’d never embraced prior and drugs in a way she’d never even thought of in her life. Ultimately it was Asher who pulled her out of it– Asher who encouraged her to get help: to check herself into rehab, to attend therapy and a variety of other things that– a year and a half later made Lettie feel almost herself again.

It was at that moment that she made the executive decision to leave California behind. Returning to New York was out of the question if only because it held as many memories of Sam as their apartment had and she couldn’t bear to suffocate under the weight of them when she was still trying to hold herself together. Instead, she did perhaps the most impulsive thing she’d ever done in her life: she picked a spot on a map randomly and two weeks later found herself in Blue Harbor, Illinois with a nice enough apartment to her name and a job as a freelance artist to keep her afloat in the mean time. She’s lived in Blue Harbor for close to eight years but it’s only within the last couple years that she’s started to branch out into properly making friends and meeting people and attempting to, at the very least, make herself feel the slightest bit more whole.

[asexual-spongebob]

Wail Of The Siren - Chapter 5 - Song of the Siren (Originally published- 5/18/24)

Notes: here’s my hcs for Tenn and Skoodge :)

Tenn - they/she/it/purr, sapphic + bi, demigirl + demigender . Skoodge - he/him, bi. Tenn’s sir unit (which I named Vir) - they/it, unlabeled. Skoodge’s sir unit (which I just named sir lol, basically like canon) he/him, unlabeled.

I also put in my hc that the thingy on Tak’s head is her disguise projector (I could be wrong abt this one lol-) I think that end of this chapter was my favorite part to write. >:3 I also love how the chapter art for this one came out too :3

“Tenn? Skoodge? What are you guys doing here?” Tak asked. “It’s great to see you again though!” She adds.

Tenn and Skoodge stepped out of the spacecraft.

“It’s a bit of a long story… but uh… long story short, Skoodge crashed on Meekrob after was too much of a coward to go back home after the whole Hobo 13 Incident.” Tenn explained. “I was then stuck with him. We formed a friendship? I think that’s the word?” They add.

Tak nodded. 

“We were heading to Foodcourtia, but then realized the foodening was happening and ended up here.” Skoodge finished.

“I can take your ship back to my base and fix it if you’d like.” Tak offered.

“Oh that’d be great, thank you!” Tenn agreed. 

Tak dug around in her black messenger bag, it was covered in patches and pins.

“You can use these to disguise yourselves.” Tak said, handing two black hoodies to Tenn and Skoodge, carrying their Sir units.

Skoodge and Tenn thanked Tak as they headed to mew’s base.

Tak opened the front door and the group of six headed down to the basement.

Tak began to fix Tenn’s ship, and a conversation began. 

“How have you guys been?” Tak asked. 

“Fine.” Tenn answered with a chirp.

“How’s everyone back on Irk doing?” Tak asked. 

“Bad. Really bad… I’ve heard from the other Invader’s that Irk’s been in shambles ever since the Tallest got sucked into the Florpus hole.” Tenn answered with a frown.

“They’ve been scrambling to find new leadership.” They add.

“Are the Tallest dead?” Tak questioned.

“No one knows for sure. A lot of us assume they are, but other’s think they might still be alive.” Tenn replied.

“Oh, okay…” Tak replied back, not sure how to react to that information.

“How’s Zim?” Skoodge asked. 

“Fine. He’s been being Zim.” Gaz answered. 

“Hey Tenn, you want you can stay with me for now.” Tak offered.

“Oh that’d be nice! but what about Skoodge? Where is he gonna stay?” Tenn replied.

“Maybe I could stay with Zim?” Skoodge proposed.

“Yeah maybe he’ll let you stay with him.” Gaz said, “he’s mentioned you a few times.” She adds. 

“What did he say?” Skoodge questioned, “he said he was surprised you weren’t killed all those times.” Gaz answered.

“I’ll take that as a compliment.” Skoodge grinned.

Mimi padded downstairs, she noticed Tenn and Skoodge.

“Hello there.” She greeted “Hi Mimi.” Tenn greeted back, Skoodge waved in greeting.

Mimi noticed Tenn’s sir unit, which she nicknamed, Vir and Skoodge’s sir unit, Sir.

“Hello my fellow sir units.” Mimi said with a bow, “You’re a cat, not a sir unit silly.” Vir giggled, “No I am, this is just a disguise” Mimi replied, Vir let out an “oh”.

Skoodge walked to Zim’s house, lurking in the shadows in the hopes of not being seen. 

Is this it? Skoodge wondered as he stood outside what he assumed was Zim’s house. 

Skoodge knocked on Zim’s door. 

“Hm… I wonder who that could be.” Zim said, then walking to the front door and opening it.

“Hello?” He uttered.

Zim couldn’t believe his eyes.

“Skoodge? What are you doing here?” 

“Uh… it’s a long story.. Is it okay if stay here for a bit?”

“Uh yeah sure I guess.” 

Skoodge took a seat on the couch. “How did you get here?” Zim asked, genuinely curious. 

“Okay uh…. It’s a long story but.. After the “Hobo 13” Incident I was too afraid to go back to Irk and me and my sir unit crashed on Meekrob.” Skoodge began, “And then I was stuck there for a bit and me and Tenn formed a friendship I guess.” Skoodge continued “Oh yeah and then we were on our way to Foodcourtia but we realized the Foodening was happening and we ended up here.” Skoodge finished. 

“Where’s Tenn?” Zim asked. 

“It’s staying with Tak.” Skoodge answered.

“Okay.” Zim replied. 

“You can stay in the basement I guess.” Zim adds. 

Huh… Gir’s been gone for a while. Zim realized as it glanced away from Skoodge at the tv.

Some boring sitcom was playing on it. 

“I wonder where Gir is. He’s been gone for awhile..” Zim said, starching his chin. 

“Maybe he’s out doing something important?” Skoodge suggested.

“Nah. Gir’s probably eating at the human’s call a “Waffle Cottage”. Or dancing at “Nightclub.” Zim disproved. 

Right then and there, Gir showed up, with a Suck Monkey in hand.

“HI MASTER!!! WHO’S DIS?” Gir shouted, Zim and Skoodge flattened their antennae.

“Uh… this is Skoodge and his sir unit.” Zim said awkwardly.

“Hi!!” Gir greeted with a huge grin on its face, Skoodge’s sir unit smiled back. 

“What’s your name?” Gir asked “Sir.” Sir answered. 

Gir shook Sir’s hand. 

The next day.

Zim was getting ready to head to Skool, “where are you going?” Skoodge asked, Zim looked over his shoulder and looked at him.

“Skool. It’s where the stinky humans get their education.” Zim explained.

“Can I come?” Skoodge asked “Yeah sure, let me just get you a wig and some eye contacts.” Zim replied, then giving Skoodge a curly, dirty blonde wig and blue eye contacts.

Skoodge put them on. 

“They’re a bit itching.” Skoodge remarked with a frown. “It’s fine, you’ll get used to them.” Zim retorted, then getting ready to head out the door. 

“Don’t do anything stupid Gir.” Zim shouted, “Please watch the house Sir!” Skoodge shouted, “Yes master I obey!” Sir saluted.

Skoodge and Zim then went to Skool, sitting through a boring lecture, Zim impatiently waited for the lunch bell to ring.

Zim fidgeted in his seat, staring at the clock, the bell then rang. Zim jumped out of its seat and sprinted towards the lunch room. “Wait for me!!” Skoodge called out. 

Skoodge sat beside Zim, Keef sat on the other side of the table. 

“Hi Zim! Who’s this?” Keef asked. 

“Hi Keef. This is my uh… relative Skoodge.” Zim answered, Keef’s eyes light up with excitement “Hi Skoodge!!” Keef greeted with a smile 

Zim watched Keef began to chat up a storm, Skoodge listened.

He was talking about this musical he had seen with his aunt called “Little Shop Of Horrors” and explaining the plot to Skoodge in great detail. 

Zim and Skoodge got back home, collapsing onto the couch.

“Hey um. Me and the Dib are going to be doing some math soon, don’t bother us, ‘Kay?” Zim said as it sipped some cola, glancing at Skoodge.

“Oh so like a date?” Skoodge assumed.

“NO. I DO NOT LIKE DIB! I can’t believe you’d think that!” Zim jeered.

“But if you hate him, how come you’re helping him?” Skoodge questioned, flicking his antennae.

“I am only helping Dib thing with math because Ms Bitters told me to.” Zim replied.

Skoodge let out an “oh” before heading to the basement.

“I can’t believe he assumed that I liked the Dib!” Zim scoffed, then sitting down on the couch, waiting for Dib to arrive. 

Dib made his way to Zim’s base after Skool.

“Hi Zim.” Dib said “Hi Dib.” Zim replied, letting Dib walk inside.

Zim and Dib look at seat on the floor.

Dib began to work on the problems, Zim gave him a look of annoyance. 

“You’re doing it wrong!” Zim snapped, “That’s not how you get a variable alone!” He adds.

“Oh… sorry..” Dib sighed, then biting the skin around his nail.

“What are you doing?” Zim asked, “Oh um.. sorry it’s just a bad habit of mine..” Dib said, looking down at his nails in disgust. He hated the way they looked, but he could never stop biting them.

“Anyway, let’s finish this up so we can get this over with.” Dib said, turning their attention back to the math.

Soon, Zim and Dib had finished the math.

Dib was gathering their stuff and getting ready to leave, until Gir barged in there.

“HI MASTER!” Gir smiled, “HI BIGHEAD!!” Gir shouted, running up to Dib and hugging their leg tight. “Oh uh- Hi Gir.” Dib greeted, petting the little robot’s head.

“I gotta get going but I’ll see you tomorrow, alright?” Dib said, “mhm.” Zim replied, sipping some soda.

Dib walked out the door and headed home. 

It was now a day later, Keef and Skoodge had been getting along great, and Zim and Dib were heading to Dib’s house.

Dib glanced at Zim as the two walked down the hall.

Dib noticed Gaz walk by “Hey Gaz, we’re heading home.” Dib said. “I’m not coming Dib. Me and Tak are going to the mall to pick up a copy of the new “Blood Lizards” album.” Gaz replied.

“Oh uh… okay! Be careful!” Dib warned, “we’ll be fine, Dib.” Gaz grumbled, then walking away to find Tak.

Zim looked down at his math assignment in horror. “How did I, the almighty ZIIIM get a f?!” Zim questioned, Dib let out a gasp. “You got an F? I thought you were good at math?” Dib remarked, “Yeah usually, unless it’s geometry.” Zim retorted.

“Geometry? That’s one of the few types of math I’m good at! How about I help you with that?” Dib proposed. “Uh.. yeah sure you can, Dib smell.” Zim replied.

Zim and Dib headed to Dib’s house, soon the two arrived and Dib unlocked the front door with his house key, once the door was unlocked, the two stepped inside.

Dib threw his backpack on the floor and guided Zim upstairs.

Dib and Zim took their shoes off before climbing into Dib’s bed and lying down.

“I find it funny how you don’t wear socks” Dib giggled, “Well. I don’t really see a point too.” Zim replied.

Zim pulled out his assignment. “Where did I go wrong here?” Zim asked, Dib looked at the problem carefully. “You used the wrong formula Zim, you used the rectangle formula for a triangle.” Dib explained.

“OH- that’s where I went wrong!” Zim remarked, now understanding where he went wrong.

Dib and Zim began to work on fixing the problem.

Dib stared down at the paper as they helped Zim. “Thanks Dib stink. I now understand this!”Zim smiled. 

“You’re welcome Zim.” Dib replied. 

Dib then noticed something, Zim had been holding their hand?

Zim flinched as soon as it realized what it had done. “I’m sorry that was an accident!” Zim shirked, “Hey it’s fine Zim. No need to apologize.” Dib replied, “You can always hold a uh… I dunno… person’s hand you know.” They add.

“Oh uh… okay then..” Zim sighed awkwardly.

I want to disappear… Zim mused out of embarrassment.

Meanwhile, Gaz, Tak and Tenn were sipping chamomile tea and eating cookies. 

“Hey Tenn,  wanna go to the mall with us? We were gonna pick up the new Bloody Lizards album.” Tak said “I could make you a disguise for you. If you’d like.” She adds. 

“What’s a mall?” Tenn asked, she had never heard of it before.

“Oh uh… it’s kind of like Conventia, minus the convention part, more like a large gift shop basically.” Tak answered as mew took a sip of mew’s tea. 

“Oh! That sounds fun, yeah I’d like to go.” Tenn smiled, “All right then, lemme go make you a disguise, it shouldn’t take long.” Tak said, then heading downstairs.

Within about 12 minutes, Tak came back with a small device, “Just put this on your head and you’ll be free to go!” Tak explained, Tenn nodded, then putting the device on her head. 

The projector worked, Tenn’s disguise had fair skin and a blonde perm haircut. “Thanks Tak!” Tenn smiled “You’re welcome.” Tak smiled back.

Tak grabbed her messager back, “Keep watch over the base Mimi.” Tak commanded “Yes master!” Mimi saluted. 

Gaz, Tak and Tenn headed towards the bus stop and waited.

The three soon boarded the bus once it arrived, “I’ll pay.” Gaz said, taking some change out of her pocket and placing it into the coin slot, then heading to the back of the bus, Tak and Tenn followed suit. 

And on their way they were, to get their grubby little hands, (or in Tak and Tenn’s case, claws.) on the new Bloody Lizards album.

“Wanna go hang out on the roof Zim?” Dib asked “Uh… sure.” Zim replied, still embarrassed at the fact xe had held Dib’s hand.

Dib climbed on the side of their house to reach the roof, Zim used xyr pak legs to climb. Dib panted once they reached the roof top, catching their breath.

Dib and Zim sat on roof, watching the sunset. 

“You know Zim… after this whole math thing made me realize somethings… maybe we aren’t as different as we think…” Dib said as he watched the sun sink below the horizon. 

Zim gave Dib a confused glance.

“Maybe… just maybe… we could be… friends?” Dib questioned, turning to face the irken. 

“But… aren’t you supposed to hate me, Dib-stink? And aren’t I supposed to hate you?” Zim replied.

“Maybe we don’t have to hate each other.. I’m not sure we really have a reason to anymore…”Dib admitted.

“Oh. So you want to be friends or something?” Zim questioned. 

“Yeah Zim, friends.” Dib answered. 

“That sounds…” Zim paused “nice.” Zim finally said. 

Dib nodded in agreement and smiled. 

Gir and Mimi had been watching them from behind. 

“Daaamn master’s got a friend!” Gir remarked with a smile. “Zim and Dib” and “friends” are words I thought I’d ever hear in a sentence.” Mimi remarked as she licked herself, Vir was eating popcorn, it was disguised as a rabbit.

“Gir? Mimi?” Zim questioned as xe turned around to face the two sir units, xe had an embarrassed look on xyr’s face. “Oh um- Hi Gir.. Hi Mimi..” Dib said  sheeplishly. 

Gir then left flew off the roof, it was off to the club, Mimi then disappeared into a dash of black, she was heading home. 

Zim and Dib sat on Dib’s roof in  silence. 

“Uh- see you later I guess?” Dib mumbled, breaking the awkward silence.

“Yeah. Uh. Bye.” Zim replied, “I need to have an important conversation with Gir.” Xe adds before getting off of Dib’s roof and heading back to xyr base.

The night sky was looming towards the horizon, I guess I’ll head inside now. Dib decided, carefully climbing off the roof.

Dib walked inside, he saw Gaz and his father sitting at the dinner table, the Foodio 3000 had prepared some chicken and rice.

Dib glanced down at his plate. Not the chicken and rice… Dib thought, immediately getting a flashback.

Peace is nice! Peace is nice! PEACE IS BETTER THEN CHICKEN AND RICE!!! 

“Hey kids, how was your day?” Professor Membrane asked as Dib took his seat. 

Gaz looked down at her plate with same expression, also thinking about the Florpus hole incident.

“Oh.. fine.” Gaz replied, then chewing on her chicken. “I went to the mall with Tak and her friend Tenn.” 

Dib snapped back to reality, “oh uh… great!” Dib answered, then eating a spoonful of chicken and rice. 

Membrane noticed the look on Dib’s face and the tone of his voice. “Is something wrong son?” He asked, “Uh… No! Everything’s fine!” Dib insisted. “Yeah. We’re definitely fine!” Gaz adds.

“Oh, alright then.” Professor Membrane said. They’ve been acting a bit strange lately…hopefully everything is okay… Professor Membrane worried. 

It was later that night, Professor Membrane was getting some well deserved rest and Dib and Gaz were at the beach. 

Gaz was out fishing, she was going to bring some back and show it to Tak and Tenn. 

Gaz bit down on a salmon she had just caught, I wonder what Tak and Tenn will think… she wondered. I might as well have a snack she mused, then taking small bites of her fish. 

Meanwhile, Dib laid on a rock which was in a cluster of piled up rocks that surrounded a tide pool, with some smaller rocks and stones scattered on the bottom, a few barnacles and star fish were also scattered around.

Most beach goer’s never went to that side of the beach because of the strange happenings there.

Some reported sightings of strange, fish like creatures with scaly tails, webbed hands and razor sharp, shark like teeth.

When Dib was about 9 or 10, a few years before Zim arrived and attempted to conquer earth, he had tried investigating these sightings, but nothing came of it. To his dismay, he never found any of these creatures.

They tried, and tried and tried, but eventually gave up, deciding to focus on hunting down other, less watery cryptids, like ghosts or Bigfoot, or the Jersey Devil that one time and Gaz went on that vacation to New Jersey. Or hunting down Mothman, when them and Gaz went on business trip with Professor Membrane to Virginia.

Dib propped themself  up onto one of the larger rocks, no one was around but them. 

Hm… maybe I can sing… no one’s around. They mused, then starting to sing lyrics of one of their favorite cavetown songs, Juliet. 

Keef was fishing farther out at sea, Zim sat in the boat, staring out into the distance out of boredom.

I wish i didn’t agree this. Zim mused as he stared at the starry sky, he had agreed to go on a fishing trip with Keef yesterday morning. But then he heard some strange sounds coming from afar.

It sounded like heavenly singing, like that of an angel’s. 

The antennae under his wig perked up and twitched. What is that beautiful sound? It asked itself, captivated by it. 

“Zim?” Keef mumbled, waving his hand in front of Zim’s face, trying to catch its attention.

Zim attempted to climb out of the boat, trying to reach that beautiful sound. 

“Ziiim!!” Keef yelled, trying to catch xe’s attention and stop xem.

But then, the beautiful singing stopped. Zim then snapped back to reality.

Zim fell on xyr back, looking up at Keef.

“Are you okay?” Keef asked, his voice full of concern.

“Yeah, I just heard something so… beautiful…” Zim marveled, as little hearts fluttered in xyr eyes. “What was it?” Keef asked “singing, beautiful, heavenly singing.” Zim answered.

Keef let out a gasp. Holy smokes! They thought in a panic.

Zim had heard Dib’s singing!

[sweet-poppyseeds-official]

[ooc]

edit: I DO NOT GET NOTIFS FOR ASKS OR MENTIONS!! if you send or answer an ask to/from this blog, please LIKE one of the posts so I get a notif and am prompted to check this blog because I have too many.

i dont wanna make an intro post again ack. hi welcome to my second unit shuffle blog my first was @jail-x-break-official and that blog has all the links to my other blogs which have all my information. here wee have sweet ♪ poppyseeds comprised of rui, mizuki, emu and saki. I'll differentiate their activity by emojis 🎈🎀🍬🎹 respectively and the entire group is represented by 💐.

the Lore. um. find out about it by prying them but ill give you necessary context under cut

so I will say that wxs did almost form in this au. think of it like if wxs never tried to reconcile after the fight between nene and tsukasa (and in turn tsukasa and rui). do with that information what you will.

edit: tsukasa has become relevant. he isn't a part of s♪p and as such won't be interacting with them and such, but I didn't want to make another blog for him or his unit because I didn't think I'd use it. His tag here is #🌟 tsukasa (other) 🌟 and signoff is - 🌟

secondly I will say that I havent the slightest clue what I want these guys to...do. part of the reason I made this blog was to try and iron it out. I feel like I want them to do something theatre adjacent but idk what. That said this blog takes place during their kind of formative stage, when these 4 are all just starting to hang out all together.

uhh. while a song didnt inspire this entirely the way jxb did, theres a couple songs that serve as thematic inspo; torinoko city, mephisto, and becoming potatoes 👍

uhh rp style: speech, actions, [thoughts], //ooc

shipping interaction is absolutely welcome. hcs time.

rui: pan aceflux transmasc demiboy. he/it/they. masc terms. autistic & bpd.

mizuki: bi w/male preference, transfem girlflux. fem and neutral terms. she/her. adhd & bpd.

emu: transfem lesbian demigirl + xenos. she/they/candy/wonder/star. fem and neutral terms. hyperverbal autistic dyscalculic.

saki: lesbian transmasc demipangenderfluid. she/he/they/it. any terms. hyperverbal autistic, hard of hearing & cane user.

also on account of saki being hoh all of the group knows jsl and rui and saki know asl as well.

uhh yeah I think thats all u need to knowww i don't think I missed anything. peace have fun w them

[astral-express-family]

Promo!!

Hey there! I have a lot of names, but y’all can call me Fate! I have a lot of f/os, and I'm completely fine sharing any of them! If there's any f/os we share that you aren't comfortable sharing, tags are in my pinned! I make sure to tag all posts with characters!

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young adult| he/it/she/they/neos (ask for neos!) | genderqueer demigirl | demiromantic asexual lesbian

My main focus is mostly my Genshin f/os, especially Lumine (romantic), Lynette (romantic), Bennett (familial), and Xingqiu (platonic)! I'm also fixating on Phone Gal (FNaF)(romantic), Constantin d'Orsay (GreedFall)(familial), and my Detectives United f/os (all familial)!

I'm always down to get more selfship mutuals! I'm a little bit shy, but my inbox is always open to gush or talk abt shared f/os!

[yutopia-eleftheria]

Malcolm Night X Alfred Meenan Next Generation

Bunnary Meenan :

Full name : Bunnary Jade Meenan

Nickname : Bun, Bunna

Gender : Born Female, Demigirl

Birthday : July 15th

Zodiac Sign : Cancer

Height : 5′10″ (178 cm)

Weight : 140 lbs (65 kg)

Nationality : American / Japanese

Parents : Malcolm Night and Alfred Meenan

Siblings : Emerly Night {younger sister}

Personality : Zen, Hardworking and Nature Lover

Position : Forward

Teams : Kirkwood (9) {Captain} / Unicorn/Star Unicorn (11)

Element : Wood

Notable Hissatsu Techniques Inherited from Parents : Spinning Cut

Bunnary is the first daughter of Malcolm Night and Alfred Meenan. She is a very strong and hardworking girl. But despite that, she is very calm not matter what. She became the captain of Kirkwood Junior High and she decided to play for United States alongside her little sister Emerly.

Emerly Night :

Full name : Emerly Fanny Night

Nickname : Emy

Gender : Female

Birthday : August 27th

Zodiac Sign : Virgo

Height : 5′6″ (167 cm)

Weight : 122 lbs (55 kg)

Nationality : American / Japanese

Parents : Malcolm Night and Alfred Meenan

Siblings : Bunnary Meenan {older sister}

Personality : Quiet, Shy and Nature Lover 

Position : Defender

Teams : Kirkwood (2) / Unicorn/Star Unicorn (2)

Element : Wood

Emerly is the second and last daughter of Malcolm Night and Alfred Meenan. She is in touch with nature just like her older sister Bunnary. She even follows her in both Kirkwood Junior High and United States representatives.