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saltywatermelonart · 3 months
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the serizawa + shou resolution we never got. they make me so sad dude
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saltywatermelonart · 6 months
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found family but make it annoying
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saltywatermelonart · 7 months
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Happy 21st of September!
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saltywatermelonart · 9 months
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JFJFHDKDHRJDJSJJSJ!?!?!
Okay, tell me why I'm reading Osmosis Jones's page on Fandom.com, and this is what they have for the name
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saltywatermelonart · 10 months
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Us, desperately waiting for ao3 to come back up after being held for ransom by hackers:
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saltywatermelonart · 10 months
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Here's an interesting prompt for Animaniacs if you're interested. Anastasia AU, except Yakko didn't lose his memories.
Oho 👀👀 The angst is strong with this prompt
I immediately have so many headcanons for how things could change, but here’s Yakko meeting Pinky and Brain!
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“What are you doing in here?” a deep voice demanded.
Guards! was Yakko’s first panicked thought. He immediately ran for it, instinctively running to the dais, towards the family portrait. He skidded to a halt under the portrait and spun around, mallet at the ready, fangs on show.
And he froze.
It wasn’t guards.
It was a pair of small white mice; very odd looking mice. Familiar looking mice.
“How did you get in- oh…” The smaller mouse trailed off, eyes wide. “Oh my…”
“Narf! Who’re you?” the taller mouse asked.
Yakko let his mallet vanish, staring at the smaller mouse. He knew this mouse. He remembered this very same mouse ushering them into the tunnel, helping them escape. He remembered this mouse shoving the hidden door closed mere seconds before Salazar’s soldiers burst into the room.
Unbidden, tears stung his eyes, though he was smiling, grinning so hard it hurt his cheeks. Laughing, he ran over to them and crashed to his knees.
“It’s you!” he cried.
“I- pardon?” the smaller mouse asked.
“You got us out!” Yakko said. The mice both gaped at him, but Yakko was already rambling away; “You got us out that night, I thought they would have killed you for sure!” He thought of his siblings and had to wipe at his eyes. He clutched his pendant. “You saved Wakko and Dot, thank you.”
“Oh,” the taller mouse whispered. “Oh, Brain...”
The smaller mouse- Brain?- was gaping at Yakko, eyes wide. Yakko braced himself for a denial, for the mouse to say he had no idea what Yakko was talking about. Indeed, he expected the mouse to not believe that Yakko was...Well, Yakko.
Instead, the mouse bowed. For the first time in five years, Yakko was addressed by his title.
“Your Highness.”
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saltywatermelonart · 10 months
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I WROTE ELEPHANTS AND NOW I’M POSTING THEM AT SIX O’CLOCK IN THE MORNING SO NOBODY SEES THEM
GONNA WRITE IT.
GONNA WRITE THIS ELEPHANT BACKSTORY. Gonda write it. Very poorly.
This would have to occur when Celesteville is still fairly small, when it’s starting to take shape and look like a city, but it’s not quite on the scale that it reaches in the years to come.
Pompadour opens the palace door one morning to pick up the newspaper and finds what appears to be a heap of scavenged rags on the doorstep along with it, and makes some disdainful comment about some elephants clearly thinking they’re still in the jungle, leaving their garbage around like that, disgraceful. He’s shortly horrified, then, when the heap begins to move, seemingly reacting to the sound of his voice. With great suspicion and keeping just about as far back as he can, he reaches out with his trunk to unfurl the heap and find out what it actually is, and blanches when another, considerably smaller trunk reaches out and touches his own.
He promptly shrieks and slams the door.
Keep reading
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saltywatermelonart · 10 months
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Can you show a fanfiction of pompadour in the episodes of babar and the adventures of badou please
This might be blastphamous in this Fandom, but I actually don't really like the Adventures of Babou and haven't really watched it in about nine years. Though if you want works of Pompadour inserted in that show though, a friend of mine @nakamopapina has posted so much fanart of this and has written a fanfiction of this.
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saltywatermelonart · 11 months
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Babar: Arthur's Problem - Chapter 5.
After waking up from his traumatic nightmare, Arthur is surprised to see the people who he thought he hated and vice versa...comforting him.
AND THAT'S A WRAP EVERYONE, THIS FANFICTION IS OFFICALLY COMPLETED
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saltywatermelonart · 11 months
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Can you show a fanfiction of pompadour and cornelius please
You know I've thought about making one for a while, but since my extreme writers block and also me thinking of making another animaniacs fanfiction, I don't know when I would fit that.
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saltywatermelonart · 1 year
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Sonny sure is the flower child of the family (just keep it under wraps when Dot's around).
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- This OC belongs to the ever amazing @vicky-spider06
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saltywatermelonart · 1 year
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Animaniacs headcanon:
I feel like Yakko, especially during the first few decades of their containment, had bouts of resentment towards his siblings. Not so much them specifically, but the fact that he essentially had to parent two kids on his own without his consent. Even though he normally is able to reign over his emotions, every once in a while, he just snaps. It could be due to an argument, too much racket for my over stimulated boy, or just his conscious weighing on him. But whatever the reason is, it always went the same way.
Him demanding why he can't have one second of peace, and him going too far by saying,
"Honestly, I don't understand why I had to be trapped in this Godforsaken tower WITH YOU TWO. Sometimes, I would have been better off being the only one who jumped off the paper!"
Then, right after he says this, Wakko and Dot, who are just wide-eyed the whole time, start wailing loudly. This leads to Yakko immediately feeling deep shame and holding his younger sibs no matter how much they fight back. Though he doesn't outright say it, he apologizes by letting them mallet him at least once.
He's not perfect, but hey, he's only a kid himself after all.
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saltywatermelonart · 1 year
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Thank you so much to @andretries for this overwhelmingly beautiful commission for Paperwork!
I’ve had a fuzzy picture in my head of the art described in chapter 4 for so long and it is more than I could imagine! The mural on the tall factory pillar gives me Rapunzel vibes. Andrea ran with the concept and this tribute to those of District 12 that were lost is everything!
Click for higher quality and so many details 💚
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“I hate it.” Gale says flatly.
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saltywatermelonart · 1 year
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What happened, Anne? CAT got your tongue?
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This is inspired by that one scene from the mini-series "Pups of Liberty."
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saltywatermelonart · 1 year
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@yes-asil/@ghostboyscomic: you'd be surprised how much angst can fit in a small hick rural town somewhere in Europe
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Song: Love Today - Mika
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saltywatermelonart · 1 year
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Basically their dynamic in a nutshell LMAO
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Ocs belong @yes-asil, and if you're interested, you can find these guys in her web comic right here @ghostboyscomic
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saltywatermelonart · 1 year
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Hows the choir kids treatment of Lukas, do they have the "christ, he's at the practice again, better ignore him" complexity. Why did Cecil step up out of all of them when he didn't before, what compelled him.
What it boils down to is that the kids are scared of him and they react accordingly; negatively behind his back, overly friendly when confronted and in general try to avoid him as much as possible. Most of the village is like that actually.
Cecil on the other hand, quite frankly, was sick of that.
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