#MEEB PLUSH

[meowjings-arsb]

Haven’t made arts in a hot minute. Have some sketches in the meantime

[melodiousmonsters]

I too have made a meeb plush, mind the mildly sloppy nature of the assembly. Got inspired by bot's(mettlegears)

pattern under cut because I want more meebs in the real world two isn't enough, just make sure the scale is correct when printing!

Idk how to share pdfs so its screenshots of the pdf. Its a simple pattern but I'll try my best to explain how to put it together. You do the applique and top stitching on the face, then sew all the darts, put the side body pieces together on the more curved side (right on the pattern), leave a little segment unsewn on that edge to turn it inside out, sew the flat edge of the sides to the body, turn it inside out, stuff it, sew the arm pieces to themselves and stuff them, then sew them onto the body with hand sewing. And there you have a meeb. I'd recommend using stretchy fabric for a rounder meeb, but not mochi minky stretchy. EDIT: WAIT THE ARMS ON THAT PATTERN ARE TOO BIG MAKE THEM A BIT SHORTER.

[sillyseaveerablogs]

Comforting Souls Part 2 of Chapter 3

Oh, what da frick?!!

In his house where he and his siblings are staying, Humbert wrote his postcard to Wilbur when he started to rub his right eye. It was a dead night. A few monsters are asleep and some are and still doing their job. Humbert felt a little bit tired after taking care of his siblings when they got home. But his gut just told him to visit Berlioz and another Wubbox Xe knew.

Wait! I have to check my siblings tho, thought Hum. Stood up from his office chair and scrambled to his siblings’ rooms, Xe peered into Xe's triplets’ room. It was a mess! Toys and books and stationery are scattered everywhere. The clothes next to the wall are piling up. It looks like a montain. Hum then skulked to Skia, who is the youngest out of her two other brothers. She has brown hair like her mother with a pink-tinted red on one of her strands. She is sleeping soundly, with a Furcorn plush, made of dyed Woolabee fur and a twig they found at Plantera as a visit. He planted a kiss on Ski’s cheek and said goodnight to the triplets before going out to visit the Rare Wubbox and Berlioz.

After a few minutes or so, Humbert finally arrived at the apartment where they live. He knocked on the door and asked,” Hey, it’s me, Humbert. Can I come in please?”. The door creaked, and with a blink, a rare Wubbox appeared from the inside. They’re a guy who has messy flaming red hair and the eyebags have come to make his appearance look a bit sad. “Oh, it’s you, come in, Berli wants you to comfort him,” Like the triplets’ room, it was messy, but it was just a tiny tad. Humbert felt something and skulked to Berli’s room. And there he was, sitting at the edge of his bed.

His appearance looks like his father’s (Lucazia “Luca” the Galvana), with a sunset orange hair and horns that bent downwards. However, he still has his other father (Vincent) looks, as a teal wavy strand made its appearance. His right arm and right leg are rusting, causing him to cough and clench his chest hard. Very hard. “...Hey,” he greeted with his clenched teeth. His mouth has retainer bars on his teeth. Braces. His gentle golden eyes meet Humbert’s lime green eyes. He smiled, but it was a sad, soft smile that made Humbert almost have a breakdown.

Xe sat with Berlioz with a smile that made him assured. “Hey,” xe greeted back.

“Waltz called you here?” Questioned Berli.

“Yea,”

“What brings you here?”

“Well, I was writing a letter to Wilbur, your brother, about how I was feeling. But then I thought about you so,” he paused to sniffle his runny nose.

“I-I-I visit you to know how you feel about it.”

Sadness has clouded his face. He put his palm onto his sadden face. Shivering. Quivering.

Berli patted his back. Pat-pat.

“Hey stop crying, it’s not your fault that your best friend slapped his sister and ran away,”

“YES, IT IS!”

Berli flinched. He never saw a Humbug lashing out his angriness before, but they did.

More will come when Hum is growling his madness towards Wilbur.

“HE DID NOTHING BUT-BU-BUT YELLED AT US FOR NOT SAVING OUR PARENTS A-A-AND GUARDIANS ALL BECAUSE OF THIS STUPID GREEN BIRD THAT STOLE OUR FU**ING GUARDIANS DREAM AND DAMN, I’VE WANT TO KILL THIS BIRD!!”

“Hum, calm down!” quipped Walter, nervously. “They got killed by our guardians so it’s fine,”

“FINE?! WHAT DO YOU MEAN FINE?! THEY JUST AN ASSHOLE WHO WANTS REVENGE!” Screamed Humbert. They are tears streaming down to their cheeks.

“Well, they got defeated, so just breathe,”

Realising that he’s been yelling at both of them, Hum slowly inhales and exhales. Feeling calm right now, Xe asked,”Are there any chocolates in here?” ───※ ·❆· ※──────※ ·❆· ※──────※ ·❆· ※───.⋆｡⋆☂˚｡⋆｡˚☽˚｡⋆.

Back at their house, Humbert was lying down to his bed. He finally wrote down the letter and let the Meeb send it to Wilbur just for a reply. Lying on his side, he admired Gossamery at the window. It was night here, but to Gossamery, no matter what day it is, it’s always night, even in dark, calm nights. The moonlight shone to the crystals, causing Hum to block the bright light by squinting his eyes.

What is wrong with me? Why out of all the responses I could give to him, I yelled at Berli? Question swirling his head like a tornado.

God, what is happening?

Please, colossals, answer my questions.