#chippunks

[egberts]

alvin and the chippunks

[lair-of-the-white-worm]

Made 2 live ammo OCs because I realized I can do whatever I want. Carlton the Chippunk who keeps saying gay slurs at every person he sees and Hoagie his Fuzzle best friend who is so tired. Just so tired

[desire-mona]

i am literally robbing all the good fellows 😎✌️

idk if u know this but i have a special interest in internet history and the internet In General so whenever i read ur user im now reminded of the full length animated movie called the rodfellows its about this blue inflation fox fursona and his gang of friends called The Rodfellows and their adventure / mission to arrest these chipmunks who pull pranks for a living (dubbed the chippunks(one of them is inflated too)). the dialogue is really bad and i truly think thats the only reason its as long as it is.

i watched the whole thing and didnt understand what was going on most of the time

hi im mona btw this is quite the introduction

[a-table-of-fics]

Oddworld: Conar’s Ambition, Chapter 13, Draft 1, Part 11

Conar gestured towards the branches, with green eyes staring back down at the duo.

“…The Ratz were giving us a hand. Maybe they’ll help those Muds out, too.”

Slim looked up incredulously.

“Those things? For real? You think those vermin’ll—”

“Not those Ratz, stupid! There are Ratz there, too. If they can guide us somewhere, they can probably guide those Mudokons, too.”

Slim frowned for a moment before sighing.

“Well, here’s hopin’ they do,” he finally conceded. “Guess all we can do is find a place to sleep.”

“I guess so. I don’t wanna go into whatever they use for Slog Huts around here. There’s a reason we sent you guys to clean ‘em back home.”

“Yeah, and there’s a reason we had you guys scout ‘em out first!”

“I knew it!”

The two laughed loudly before quickly hushing. They were still in the wild, after all.

“Well,” Conar finally said, as nothing was coming, “any idea where we should go?”

“Start by gettin’ a job, hippies!”

Conar reflexively swiped, barely missing the giggling Chippunk as it disappeared into the brush again.

“Hang on,” Slim interjected, stepping forward. “Lookit that!”

“I know, can’t waste my energy—”

[briannacarmel]

Hi, I'm Brianna Carmel, a 25-year-old DIY musician. Here are the three musical projects I'm in:

@bloomingheads, a sadcore indie pop duo made up of myself and @dotknifehead. We've been active since 2018 and our debut single, "Axis Access," is now out on all streaming platforms.

I also sing and play tambourine in a chippunk (read as: chiptune folk punk) three-piece called @little-tiny-knife, also with @dotknifehead, but it's really their band, they play most of the instruments, write all the lyrics, and they've been at it since 2013; I only joined last year. The third piece is Jim, he plays stand-up bass and we share a birthday.

At the moment, we have one single on streaming services (with an EP coming soon):

I also have a solo project, I somewhat jokingly refer to myself as a DIY singer-songwriter with a folk punk soul. I've been writing songs on my own since I was about 16-years-old.

My most recent solo release is a demo that I recorded all by myself:

I'm also also a DIY show promoter in the Sacramento-area, under the moniker 916 Growth Gigs -- which is pretty much irrelevant to 99% of the internet, however, as of this year, 916GG sort of became a music collective as well. I had the idea to put together a bandcamp-exclusive compilation album of Paramore covers by queer DIY bands, and a few months later, it was real. You can listen to it here, and if you decide to buy the digital album, all the proceeds will be donated to the ACLU.

If you read this whole thing, you have my sincerest thanks.

[ct-1777]

Reminds me of the chippunks in oddworld stranger's wrath 😆

[wweb]

🌼

[givemegifs]

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[little-tiny-knife]

this is a video of us playing our song roll up your sleeves at luna’s cafe here in sacramento

[asameera]

Oddworldtober day2: Evil Chippunk

I’m going to watch the Gremlins now

[kaliyakarnage]

Here. Have a kid Stranger with a chippunk on his head. No need to thank me XD

Character(c)Oddworld Inhabitants

Artwork(c)Myself

[askatiredkomachi]

Hello there. Um. How's it going?

Chippunk: “W-Well, you still passed Koma! You have a much better handling on that other form of yours… although, you’re still not immune to fire completely yet, like me…”Koma: “Aaaaa…. I still feel the burns coming off of me… I wanna sleep.”

@askyukayuzu

[sutzrainbow]

Live ammo!! What are they made from? Pom-poms! Featuring a Chippunk, Boombat, Fuzzle, and Stunk (no insects yet). All of them have magnets on the bottom so they’ll sit on Stranger’s crossbow. @oddworldinc #oddworldinhabitants #oddworldstrangerswrath #strangerswrath #oddworld #customplush #stunk #boombat #fuzzle #chippunk #pompom https://www.instagram.com/p/CbsAc8ZtOkk/?utm_medium=tumblr

[a-table-of-fics]

Oddworld: Conar's Ambition, Chapter 15, Draft 1, Part 4

“Shaddup, shaddup, shaddup!” hissed Conar.

“Shut yourself up, sludgeface!” replied the Chippunk, flashing an unnerving grin.

“Won’t it hurry up, though?” asked a Wolvark. Conar cringed.

“You little—” he whispered, tightening his grip. The Chippunk responded by sinking his large buckteeth into Conar’s finger. It took everything Conar had to not immediately bellow and thrash. As it was, his teeth were grinding enough for his jaw to hurt, and tears were quick to fog up his visor.

The Chippunk’s eyes smiled at Conar’s pain before pointing to the side. The two of them heard footsteps, and could see a Wolvark impatiently sauntering over, apparently tired of not seeing the animals fight.

“Whtchr grnnr drr?” asked the Chippunk, before giving a horrible squeaky laugh.

“This.”

The Chippunk had no time to react before Conar lifted his arm, enough to swing and pitch the pest right into the Wolvark’s chest. Both grunted on impact.

“What the-- ?!”

“Nice uniform,” the Chippunk said, hardly missing a beat. “Be better if it fit you, though.”

The other Wolvarks laughed as the offended one immediately tried to smack the varmint. The Chippunk was too quick, and the Wolvark only succeeded in knocking the wind out of himself, inciting more laughter from his comrades.

As the spectacle was going on, Conar wasted no time in crawling out of there, glad to be the star of the show no longer.

[deadlockorignalfilms]

I had a dream that my sister was playing the game "OddWorld Strangers Wrath".

For some reason the ending of the game has you walking through a misty field.

You walk alongside a chain link fence until you find an opening. Then a ChipPunk pulls up to you on a motorcycle.

Two options appear on screen:

"Quantinue or Quagame over"