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ribbitingapoclypse · 2 years
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Monica icons !!
source : Hooky - Webcomic by Míriam Bonastre Tur
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archivebottles · 2 years
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some splat doodles in between doing a bigger project for an irl thing
[IMG ID: Three images of various Splatoon characters. Image 1 features Shiver and Frye in alternative detailed outfits reminiscent of their in-game outfits. Shiver is holding her fan and Frye is grabbing her own arm.
Image 2 is a few various drawings of Frye. Top left is her as the 'sitting cutely' reaction image. Top right is tiny Frye dressed as a 'portly little sailor boy' with a lollipop. Bottom left is a tiny Frye doing a peace sign and bottom right is Frye when she sits down in her splatfest performance doing the finger gun pose.
Image 3 is a page full of Marinas plus one Pearl. Left is a fullbody of Marina in coveralls and a tanktop with gloves and a wrench in her pocket. Upper right is a drawing of Marina welding on the ground and kicking her legs. Below that is Pearl and Marina doing the tongue out hands on head anime pose with the label on Marina saying 'built a pipe bomb.' Pearl's label says 'funded it.' /END ID]
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pkmntrainertrix · 4 months
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EVIL TERRIFYING ASK GAME FULL OF THE SCARIEST QUESTIONS I COULD THINK OF
JEFF THE KILLER: do you let yourself be vulnerable
SLENDERMAN: do you bottle up your emotions and refuse to share them even though you can feel the pressure building up
HEROBRINE: should flygon be bug
SMILEDOG: do you hide your "true self" from even the people you are close to out of fear
SONIC.EXE: when was the last time you drank water
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akascow · 1 month
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grandfest frye concept outfit with the eel arms save me
save me eel arms concept frye
concept grandfest frye outfit with the eel arms
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from splatoon hq:
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rosecandyart · 12 days
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Grand Fest is peak
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Insufferable (5/7)
Getting close to the endgame here, I think! I’ve been excited about this chapter of the Vox sickfic for a while. Previous chapters: 1 2 3 4
Next chapters: 6 7
Wavs: 1 3
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If Velvette believed in prayer, she would be praying for a miracle right now. Of course, ending up in hell tended to make one think that any god would be unlikely to help out. So she resigned herself to hoping for a new development.
When Vox stumbled out from the bedroom, he was lacking all of the enthusiasm and energy he’d had the previous times. His screen was full of tiny cracks, though it was unclear if this was a broken screen or just a malfunctioning display. The center of his screen had a bright spot but everything else was dull. “Ugh, what time is it?”
“Morning, Vox. It’s 10.”
“Shit,” he said, rubbing his sore head. “Didn’t I have an interview today?”
Velvette shook her head. “That was yesterday, and it’s already taken care of. All you need to do is rest, love.”
Vox sighed and collapsed on the couch, as if he had used up all of the day’s energy just by standing and saying a few words. “I feel fucking awful.”
Velvette just nodded. “I know.”
“And I just…” he paused, turning his head around the room. “Where’s that radio coming from? Why the fuck is there a radio in here?”
“I’m not hearing anything,” Velvette said. “And besides, there’s no more functioning electronics in this room anyway.”
“I could have sworn I heard… hhh’tzzzch!” A small shower of sparks fell from his screen.
“And that’s why there’s no functioning electronics in this room,” she added, resisting the urge to roll her eyes. “How’s that virus scan coming?” she asked, approaching his display.
“I have a virus?” Vox’s face froze, not like a broken program but rather like a shattered hope.
“And memory loss.”
“You sure you don’t hear that radio?”
She shook her head. “And hallucinations, apparently.”
“What are you guys talking about?” Val asked, walking in.
“Val, please tell me you hear that fucking obnoxious radio static.”
Val raised an eyebrow. “What the fuck are you talking about? All I hear is your fans whirring like a helicopter.”
“Fucking hell, I can hear his cackling too. Buzzing static and maniacal laughter and… heh’TZZZZCHT! Constant irritation.” He clawed at his arms. Valentino left the room and came back with an anti-itch lotion, rubbing it in generously. “Thanks, Val, but I don’t think that’s actually doing anything.”
Valentino shrugged. “Worth a try. Speaking of worth a try…” he found the volume controls on Vox’s side and turned them down. “Do you still hear the static now?” Vox’s mouth moved in response, but no sound emerged. “Damn it, he’s lost his voice again!” He blew some smoke into Vox’s vents and Velvette stared at him incredulously.
“You turned his speakers down, idiot! Of course you can’t hear him!” It was very strange to watch Vox sneeze with no sound. Just the flickering screen, the odd facial expressions, and the flurry of sparks. Eventually, she turned the volume back up just in time to catch the tail end of the fit.
“HHHH’TDDZZZZZSH! Heh’TZZZCHT! Hhh’TTTTZZZZZZCHHH!” Vox deliberately aimed the last few at Val to express his discomfort, and the other jumped from the shock. “Thanks for nothing,” he groaned, clawing at his throat. He grimaced and launched into a hacking cough, looking incredibly frustrated and confused when it was done. “You guys didn’t suddenly adopt a pet while I was asleep, did you?” Velvette and Val both shook their heads. “And Val, you haven’t seen Angel recently?”
“No, why?”
“Because I have the distinct sensation of fur in my mouth and it just won’t go away no matter what I do. Fucking gross.”
A warning popped up on Vox’s screen. “Sensors appear to be malfunctioning.” Yeah, no shit. Vox’s fans kicked into an even higher gear than the Vees had thought possible and he began to shiver so violently Velvette wondered if he was going to shut down for the fourth time since this disaster began.
“V-V-V-V-V-V…” Velvette and Val made eye contact with each other and then with Vox, having no way to tell which of them he was calling for. “V-V-Val, c-c-could you get me some… hhh’tzzzsh! S-s-some w-water?” Val nodded and came back with a cup of warm water. He handed it to Vox, whereupon it promptly fell out of the weak grip of the TV demon’s trembling hands. “Sorry.” Val began cleaning up the spill and winced when a sneeze from Vox electrocuted him through the puddle. “Sorry again.”
Velvette searched the cupboards for a pitcher with a spout, then filled it with more warm water and poured it into Vox’s mouth. She had to pause a few times to let him swallow, but eventually all the water was in his system. A small smile spread across his dim screen and he seemed a little calmer, though still clearly quite pathetic and uncomfortable.
His eyes went wide as he stared at a spot in the room. “Wait, what? Alastor… no. No, he can’t be here. There’s no way he’d get past security. It’s just… why does it feel so real?” He buried his face in the couch, trying to dull his senses but nothing worked. He began crying again, this time deep, wracking sobs that shook the whole couch as his fist pounded limply against the pillow. “Please, God, no! I can’t do this anymore!” Valentino’s eyes flitted towards the guns, but Velvette shook her head. Vox looked up at both of them, his screen crackling with energy that was somehow both weak and desparate. “How the hell am I supposed to deal with this?”
Before either of them could formulate a response, another warning popped up on the screen. “Virus removal has been halted due to insufficient resources. Recommend upgrading to stronger anti-virus protection… Checking for updates… No updates available. Try again later.” From the way Vox’s face fell so far it was practically off screen, it was clear he was aware of the message. “No! Please! I can’t… I’ll do anything!”
“Oh ho ho, anything, you say? This will be fun.” Velvette and Val winced as the voice rang out through the room, first from the sheer volume of it and then from the realization that now they could hear it too. This was far from the new development Velvette had been hoping for. But it was the new development they would have to face.
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vinomino · 18 days
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feeling like that girl from wotakoi
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digitalclowns · 9 days
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SO!!! Now that the Grand Festival is over, let me share some of my favorite pics and experiences I got from it!
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Me getting to watch all of the idols :’) I love them so much
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Guys look it’s me (Marina) and my girlfriend (Pearl)
Pearlina is so me and @staticsunbeam istg I love them so much
THEYRE SO IN LOVE TOO LIKE
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MARINA YOU ARE NOT SUBTLE!!!
(Also OTH are my faves can you tell)
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ME AT THE GRANDFEST!!! I had the honor of playing, using the following weapons:
- Octo Shot Replica
- Krak-On Roller
- Order Heavy Splatting Replica
- Heavy Splatting
Having such a time at the Fest :)
ANYWAY THATS PART 1 BECAUSE IM ON PHONE AND THERES A PIC LIMIT SO EXPECT MORE
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mixtercandy · 2 years
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Hi! Your art is adorable! Could I request Aloe cookie? :o
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Sure thing!! i used to draw Aloe ALL THE TIME so most of this was from memory!! had a lot of fun!! ^_^
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minban · 2 months
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✞ for Ezekiel to give Lucas flowers, more specifically a handmade bouquet of red dahlias that he picked on his way back to the city after his carriage had passed by a field of them in full bloom on accident. This time, though, the flowers are offered with a hopefully clearer intent than before. "I happened to chance upon a field in full bloom on my way back to Obelia," It wouldn't be terribly disagreeable for these flowers to end up on Athanasia's desk as well, much like their predecessors did, but Ezekiel would prefer to avoid that if at all possible, considering their intended recipient is not quite the princess, and this selection of flowers might appear as very odd to her. "And their color struck me as familiar. I pondered about it for a bit, and came to the realization that they're the same shade as your eyes. Since they reminded me of you, I figured I should bring a few of them back with me and gift them to you."
@yeonban / ✞ for one muse to give the other flowers.
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an emotion he does not quite know how to place simmers low within his stomach, warm yet festering, pleasant and somehow unpleasant all at once. lucas does not know what has brought on this action from ezekiel, for the noble to gift flowers meant for the wizard instead of their princess, a bouquet most fitting for nobility rather than a wizard who bides his time between lazing around and picking up miniscule tasks that the palace mages should have been assigned to do. this is an odd occurrence, and yet lucas supposes that this is not unexpected. ezekiel has proven time and time again that he will come up with the most whimsical of ways in surprising lucas.
dare say that lucas has decided to see this interaction of theirs as pleasant. he has no reason to refuse, and it is with that thought that he carefully reaches out to take the bouquet from ezekiel, finally regarding their bright color with an observant eye. for as much as lucas does not know about the language of flowers, he has come to learn a thing or two by staying by his princesses side in these past years. flower arrangements had meaning to them, as silly as the concept is, nobles seem to pay them great mind. if he can recall correctly enough, dahlia flowers represent growth through time. a fitting description for lucas were one to think about his long lifespan and how he has been an important part of the obelian empire since time immemorial. the time spent sleeping notwithstanding.
"thank you," lucas says, glancing from the flowers and back up to ezekiel, "this was... thoughtful of you." as much meaning as are bequeathed to the language of flowers, lucas does not know if ezekiel has meant to merely give him a gift with the intention lucas paying attention to the meaning, or if he had given lucas these flowers in the chance that he could create something out of them. like a potion. he also supposes that the intention does not matter, as these flowers are now his and the noble will not be getting them back. "i'm not in the business of keeping flowers, but i suppose i can find a use for these."
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unhingedlesbear · 3 days
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I really don't like the physical reactions I get when I think abt my least favourite person
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lacefuneral · 6 months
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evening
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lev1athantwins2 · 4 months
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Trans women are women. Now and always.
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pokemonranch · 10 months
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Hey! If you’re unsure of what to feed Zekrom, you could try sandwiches? I know it sounds a bit odd, but I know a kid who’s got a dragon/electric Pokémon (from the future apparently?). They say that this Pokémon, Miraidon, will go mental for a sandwich. Some basil would be good for an electric/dragon combo. Perhaps some chorizo, avocado, banana & kiwi, too? They’re the ones I know are popular with electric or dragon pokemon. I don’t know how to fit all those into a half decent sandwich, though
H: Hey that's great advice! sandwiches are probably better than pokepuffs, magnemite food (they keep bringing pellets to him??) and many electronic devices.
I... dunno how to get my hands on a "kiwi" berry, are they native from Paldea?? can I use Durin berries?? I only have Durin berries.
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yamsgarden · 1 year
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Sooo I finally took out my old paint from my Fine Art student days and I finally painted my mini 3D Splatoon keychains ^^ 
Plus, Frye and Shiver’s badges are finally done!
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permettez-moi · 6 months
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Hey, quick fanfic question for people smarter than me.
I know it's a big no-go to sell bound fanfics because of some copyright stuff, and doing things like that endangering the entired fanfic world.
What about those 'print a single book!' Companies, would that be okay for fanfics, or do you really need to bind it yourself?
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