#TK ink

[thorough-witness-enjoyer]

Confession because it’s Heresy: When I was in elementary school, when everyone was talking about their fictional crushes on the playground I very boldly claimed that Oryx, the Taken King from Destiny would be my husband one day. Since we were all like 8, no one had any idea what I was talking about so when I got home, I printed out a colored picture of him to show everyone at recess the next day.

After all these years, I don’t think there has been any other time where I had been met with so much judgement, fear, disgust, and confusion all at once 😭

[wigglesworms]

Okay, so this might be an unpopular opinion, but I don't really like how the two really important groups in the Multiverse are called the Star Sanses and the Bad Guys/Bad Sanses. I just think that those names are kinda meh and are definitely something society would call them instead of official names, they would choose ESPECIALLY Nightmare's gang. So I'm changing them!

The Star Sanses' new name is the Star Council (or just the Stars for short)! I think this name not only has more official feeling but also makes more sense and is more inclusive as Dream isn't technically a Sans. I think that the people in the Star Council would be Ink, Dream, Swap, Core!Frisk (even tho they don't fight, they just help plan strategies and stuff), and eventually Cross. I also think that people who aren't official in the group but help out every now and then, like Fresh, Outer, or Time Kid/TK, would be called the Star Scouts.

For the Bad Guys/Bad Sanses, their new name is the Eclipse! The people in the Eclipse are Nightmare, Killer, Dust, Horror, and Cross (even tho he eventually leaves them and joins the Stars). I just think this name is better in every way. I just can't imagine Nightmare of all people calling their group of murders such a juvenile name like the Bad Sanses, let alone calling them the Bad Guys. Plus, just like the Stars, Nightmare isn't even a Sans. Nightmare would want something not only menacing but also something with meaning, and I think the name Eclipse is perfect for that. Not only do Eclipses bring panic, but also an Eclipse is when the moon completely covers the sun, which is perfect for Nightmare and Dream's story. Tho I do think it'd be funny if everyone still calls them the Bad Guys cause not a lot of people know their actual name except for the Stars, and it drives Nightmare crazy.

Anyway, I just wanted to get that out of my system cause those names have bugged me for a while :p

[ilikemicrowaves]

Expect more neglectful mother Vee content soon 😈😈 / j

Close ups

Also how do we feel about mad scientist trope for dandy idk if it's been done yet

[cern1cal0]

<?> I MADE MY ARKHAM ASYLUM PSYCHIATRIST FALL IN LOVE WITH ME (NOT CLICKBAIT)

[gryffindraws]

Finally managed to do a full hourly comic day yesterday! It was very creatively fulfilling to be able to complete this. It really made me slow down and take in each hour.

[agere-infection-au]

Character reference sheets!

Part 6. One infected, one healthy

Red : ...Bro, are you nervous... about this situation..?

Edge : Great and terrible Papyrus? Nervous over some silly infection? Of course not, brother! (Is actually freaking out)

Roman : Come on now, Lucy, you sure can stay another minute! You love cuddling with me, don't you?

Lucida : Sorry, sis, but I have to go back to work...

Quant : W... what? Me..? Infected..?

Time: Don't worry, brother! We can get through it! I can even take care of you!

Ocean : Paps, it's only first stage. Calm down, we can easily get you treated back to health.

Sea : Just in case you can't... stay away from me!

Alter : Hey, don't sweat it, kiddo. I know just the thing how to help you!

King : Brother... I'm sorry...

Ink : *maniacal laugh* This is fine! I can still do it! I've got this under control!

Paint : He could use sometime to relax...

Phantom : Don't worry... you'll be safe soon...

Dream : Gremlin giggling

Nightmare : You know, maybe it won't be half bad

Sun : I hate you all... SO MUCH

Moon : Wait, sib, wait-

Error : Ink, stop that! You'll throw up paint again!

Glitch : You're getting overwhelmed here... do you want me to help you relax?

Cross : Well... a way to work through my daddy issues, I guess?

X, thinks : Hm... I could be an older sister...

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a tiger named wifi dongle

[viva-la-topknot]

Okay, this time, the inks are done for sure. I think.

💫 Knights of Nodd 🎨 General art tag.

[wow-an-unfunny-joke]

There was a fucking errink collage ah called tree house based off the song treehouse and I’m listening to treehouse and I used to listen to treeehosue on repeat for hours and I loved the au so much idk if anything happened with it when I last saw it had one chapter and was like unupdated for a suspicious amount of time but k think about it constantly

[ghostbonetv]

Dude why do we let printer companies get away with selling us printers that don't work with ink that fucking runs out after 1 use with a five billion % mark up

[employee052]

LETS GO PRNTRINK TK!!!!

Second one for today! On the left is @employee052's Timekeeper, Ben(?), and on the right is @prntrink's Timekeeper!

[tojipie]

mma fighter toji? (im so happy tk see that you’re back btw ❤️)

i really do think this is the best ask i’ve ever gotten pls feel proud of ur brain before u go to bed tonight bc ily. wrote this on the verge of falling asleep if u see any spelling error no u did not.

mma fighter!toji x reader | 1k words

content: violence, injury, blood, reader objectified by stranger

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“you got it, you got—don’t fucking look at her, look at me fushiguro!” your boyfriend’s manager yells, holding a bucket to the younger man’s heaving chest with a sigh.

toji nods at the command, taking a swig of water and spitting into the vessel before wiping his mouth with an ungloved hand. fighters never drank in the ring, it’d only settle heavy in your stomach. make you easier to catch.

blood and saliva drip down his chin and onto the floor of the ring, bright red patters against black mesh.

you watch the veins in toji’s neck pulse underneath sweaty skin, decorated with swirls of black and grey ink. his tattoos extend down his chest and back, working to cover the mess of purple and blue bruises across his body.

on his rib lies a scrawl of your name, etched into his skin for millions to see every time he stepped into the ring.

the raven haired man says something unintelligible to his team before smacking his temple with his glove, almost as if he was trying to knock something back into place.

you cringe at the thought of a brain injury so early into his career. you’d heard stories before, world class fighters reduced to shells of themselves. shot memories, seizures, even paralysis. you try not to think too deeply about it.

the TV screens in front of you pan to across the ring to his opponent. ryomen sukuna, 2 years into his career with every title under the sun.

everything except heavyweight champion. the name belonging to the winner of this very match.

sukuna was terrifying, completely unfazed by the rivets of blood pouring from his temple and left nostril. you’d quite literally watched him pop his nose back into place during the first break after your boyfriend had dealt a serious blow to it. to say this man scared you was an understatement.

toji notices your anxiety, leaning against the mesh wall of the ring to look down at you in the front row.

“you watchin’?” he yells with a grin, barely coherent over the mixed sounds of cheers and boos.

you smile, though your boyfriend scowls at the onslaught of paparazzi trying to capture the tender moment. he spits at the see-through wall of the ring to serve as an unspoken “fuck you.” cheers ring out from the sidelines as the screens capture the interaction.

toji turns to you and pushes off of the mesh wall, throwing his hands out with a “tsk” and a shake of his head.

“you worried about me baby?” he teases, fully aware that the cameras are still on him. “you don’t gotta worry about me, right?.”

you laugh, motioning for security to shoo any onlookers off. the mix of adrenaline and attention was clearly getting to him, though you loved when he got cocky like this. he always fucked you hardest after a big win.

the two men settle back into the middle of the ring, the referee separating them with an stern arm. sukuna looks down at you with an unreadable expression, pinning you to your seat with just a glance. toji’s pink-haired opponent turns back to him with a sinister grin, taking out his mouthguard to speak clearly. you only manage to make out the end of his insult, blood running cold as his words register.

“..and after they give me that title? i might fuck that little girlfriend of yours, fushiguro.”

toji says nothing, expression blank. you begin to wonder if he even heard the other man, but the buzz signifying round 3 pulls you out of your thoughts. you brace for whatever may come next.

sukuna is a brick wall, but toji’s light on his feet, weaving in and out of punches with his gloves guarding his face.

he’s faster than usual, spurred on by adrenaline and anger.

he lands a kick to sukuna’s ribs, the sickening crunch reaching the front row right on impact. definitely two, maybe even three broke ribs you hear a fan spectate.

his opponent curses, landing two punches to his chest before knocking toji to the ground, just barely missing the raven haired man with a solid blow right as he springs upwards.

“you gonna fuck her?” toji scoffs, landing another kick to sukuna’s injured ribs. you can barely make out their conversation even with a front row seat, you doubt anyone in the stands has been able to understand them this whole time.

the pink-haired man winces on impact, his first show of weakness since the beginning of the match.

“huh? tell me.” your boyfriend muses, dodging a kick and throwing sukuna to the floor. cheers ring out in the stadium at the direct show of brutality, you cover your mouth in anticipation.

toji settles his body weight on the man below him, twisting his arm as far as it will go while keeping his face to the floor. his legs wrap around and under the second man, squeezing his injured ribs like a vice with his thighs.

sukuna lands a blow with his free arm, then another, then another. toji does nothing, holding his opponent down with a smile almost too wide, too sinister.

“fuck.. fuck!” sukuna yells, struggling under the weight of the man above him.

the crowd is in hysterics, the announcers are out of their seats. “an unprecedented burst of energy,” you hear them call it. nothing like they’d ever seen before during any of toji’s matches.

you have to fight off the ego boost it gives you, knowing he’s only fighting this hard for you. because another man dared to speak on your name in his presence.

toji takes a couple more punches with that same smile, finally grabbing his opponent’s free arm to render the other man motionless.

you stagger out of your seat, running into the isle to get a better view of the ring.

the referee crouches by the two men, waiting to call the match. sukuna shares a look with third man, groaning before tapping toji’s wrist three times.

the crowd is animalistic. screams, wails, jeers, all of it meshes together within seconds.

toji’s security forms a circle around you, leading you towards the ring as fans flood the isles in celebration.

that was it, he’d won the title. Fushiguro Toji, heavyweight champion.

sukuna is led out of the ring by his team, choosing to forego any post-match interviews. he doesn’t dare look at you as he passes you on the steps, humiliated beyond belief.

calls of your name echo out from the center of the ring, your boyfriend pushing past paparazzi to scoop you into his arms.

the heat from his torso melts into yours as he clutches you to his body. he’s sweaty, practically bleeding from every direction too. but he’s smiling.

it’s not the smile he puts on for press, a quick flash of perfect teeth to keep the morale light, keep his sponsors happy. not the sinister smile he flaunts during matches either, fueled by bloodlust and pure adrenaline.

not even the cocky smile he puts on for the crowd when the match gets tough, the one that gets his opponents mad, gets the crowd hit and bothered.

this smile is soft, private. a small show of love in a sea of flashing cameras and prying eyes. this smile says “i love you, I do this for you.”

you reach for his face, pressing a soft kiss to his temple. toji wipes the blood—his— from your lips with a calloused thumb, pulling your head to his chest with a soft murmur.

“i love you.”

[polkadotmotmot]

TK Chan - Migrant Harmony, 2025 - Ink and color on paper

[ihaveforgortoomany]

Ulrich: The Awakened Ferroliquid is actually based on the research and findings of Alan Turing, the man know for the early concept of the internet and computer.

This will be an analysis of how Ulrich is inspired by Alan Turing, and theorise exactly what Ulrich is planning to do in 2.8 (so this is a discussion on CN patch 2.8 not global friendly)

Alr: the immediate though that came to Ulrich since his appearance in 1.9 was that he was an Awakened from the invention of the ferroliquid, until now this was largely accepted/ considered since we did not know much outside of his job as the Lead Cryptographer.

That was until 2.8 and the reveal as the free 6* in the new gamemode!

Why isn't he based exactly on the invention of the Ferroliquid? That's because the ferroliquid was formerly invented and discovered in its state in 1963 by Steve Papell of Nasa, and yet Ulrich's Era is stated to be 2 decades before.

So why Alan Turing?

Looking at Ulrich's birthday 30th May around the 1940s one of the significant events related to Cryptography was during WW2 Alan Turing alongside Gordon Welchman designated the British Bombes to help decrypt the Wehrmacht Engima machine signals (and yes Engima is based on this cipher machine). Ulrich's character story in 2.4 with him deciphering oscioscope with Engima by the end of the character story could be a reference to this.

One of Turing's inventions was the Turing Pattern, a concept that described which describes how patterns in nature, such as stripes and spots, can arise naturally and autonomously from a homogeneous, uniform state. This can be seen in 1.9 when Ulrich told Ms Radio to "groove to the incantation" in order to transmit the Storm Immunity Incantation to team TK on Aperion without the consquences of the incantation affecting the transmitter and the reciever.

These patterns can be seen in Ulrich's signature and in his ult:

The best way to test Turing's pattern is using ferrofluid, hence why Ulrich is an Awakened Ferrofluid.

Ulrich's role in 2.8

What is Ulrich planning to do in Antractica, and how does it relate to Alan Turing's work?

2.4 and to some extent 2.7 have been alluding to Ulrich's experiments involving Storm Immunity, as in 2.4 he attempts to test if the properties of the Regulus Disk that enabled the Satellite to resist the Storm before it crashed into Regulus' era if it can be replicated by making copies of the disk, down to the same ink and manufacturing of the disk. However the original disk remained perfectly unharmed and the multiple copies were destroyed in the process.

With little information most of us were asking why was Ulrich testing Storm Immunity again even though since 1.9 the Foundation had the Umbrellas? The CN website teasing aspects of 2.8 (credit to Merui for the translations) have revealed exactly what Ulrich hopes to do:

This reveals exactly how the Satellite: (1) remained in orbit following the First Storm since we get told in Ulrich's story the satellite had been put up prior to the First Storm, and (2) made the satellite 'resistant' to the Storm since 2.8 revealed that even space to a degree was affected by the Storm. Its crash likely the result of lack of maintenance and that it wasn't 'immune' but 'resistant', crashing into the 1960s era of Regulus.

(Also this explains why just his head made it out, the disk gave him enough time to ensure his survival via saving is Awakened form)

So therefore: Ulrich plans to replicate the disk's properities over a wider range of area outside just a ship, so I spectulate this is his role in 2.8.

The poster teaser alludes to a big battle between Foundation and Manus forces, and we know since 2.2 Sophia intends to create a Storm rather than accelerate a pre-existing one. From the PV its clear the Foundation loses and Arcana is revived, a Storm is very likely to happen however it is unknown this will happen after or during Arcana's revival.

So Ulrich's role is a trail by fire, test if the disk or its properties can affect a large enough area when the Storm hits to buy Foundation/ others time to evacute from the incoming Storm.

I think we can look at Alan Turing again for what Ulrich is planning to test:

In other words, keeping a certain radius in its intial state prior to the Storm hitting it = putting a pause on the Storm in an area for a brief moment.

Summary: Ulrich is an Awakened based on the Turing Pattern, which is best shown through Ferrofluids. Ulrich's role in 2.8 is likely to create a method to briefly pause the Storm's effect in a radius and ensure more people survive the evacuation of the Storm, that in the inevitable event that Arcana is revived and/ or the Manus is finally able to create their own Storms the Foundation have at least two countermeasures in the from of a Storm delayer and the Equilibrium Umbrella to combat it.

[adelphenium]

i haven't had too much time for hockey lately but!! i did manage to dig up and scan these old pen + ink tks :D⭐

[viva-la-topknot]

Someday I'll be done drawing this background. For now I least *think* I have all of the inking done. 💫 Knights of Nodd 💫 Kitti 🎨 General art tag.