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ask-fenris-mc · 29 days
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a late happy Easter drawing for everyone!
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ritterdoodles · 29 days
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iugza · 29 days
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I don't actually know what's happening but... I like this booping event!! How do i boop everyone i like...
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tokachithewarrior2 · 29 days
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PLEASE KEEP IN MIND if your new in Tumblr
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Reblogs and replies are very appreciated and welcomed!!
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enoe-of-noen · 23 days
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ben-the-hyena · 2 years
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Finally drawing about the game, drawing about how I HC cartoon Bendy takes place in the game and drawing about my 3 main game ships ! It was much more fun and easier than I thought ! Bendy too, with a real colored bowtie since I HC him and his friends do havr colors, like Betty Boop do in black and white cartoons
I had already talked about them, but introducing my fandaughters for Cuphead X Bendy and Mugman X Angel : respectively Diabolo Tea (changed her name ; a "diabolo" in French is how you call a drink spiced up with lemonade) and Fishmug (pun with how mug can both be a cup and a face) + bonus with Diabolo Tea's little sibling Mocca (based on that line from Livin la Vida Loca "her lips are DEVIL red and her skin is color MOCCA"). Both families are neighbors, and they were born on the same day and basically raised together with a lot of sleepovers and meals between both households to the point both cousins see each other as sisters by the time they are 12. As I had said in a post back when Diabolo Tea's name was still Teacup, despite the fact they only exist in the game continuity their personalities are closer to their respective fathers' in the cartoon continuity, just with Diabolo Tea having much more braincels and being more responsible when it comes to "duties" like school and Fishmug being grumpier/tired of everyone's shit and having had to learn to be wiser/apeasing quite quickly whenever her demon cousin would start having a meltdown or a tantrum making her turn into any eldritch horror you can imagine. Miss Chalice (not featured in the pic) is their aunt, they never got to remember Elder Kettle who died of old age when they were very small, and the Devil and King Dice, as HORRIFIED AND REVOLTED as they were that their eldest son (I LOVE the theory Bendy is) married their sworn enemy, love Diabolo Tea and Mocca very much past their ressemblance with their father... but Fishmug not being related to their son they don't see why they should like her, she looks like their 2nd sworn enemy and is his daughter so more reason to be cold as fuck to her, but without harming her for how much their son and granddaughter love her ; doesn't prevent her from nearly shiting herself whenever the Devil visits tho. Yes Bendy is small but I HC he IS an adult but just looks cute and small because he has imp genes, also because heroes from these old cartoons usually were small and cute adults like Mickey, Oswald, Felix, Bimbo etc
I had so much fun designing older Cupbros (MOUSTACHES) even though I used to adher with the old retconed canon they were adults already in the game (and I entirely respect and would never attack you if you still adher to it ignoring the new canon !), Angel even if very few changed (extra purple eyeshadow and minus her bow ; also wanted her and Mugman to look like a typical 1950's couple with him smoking a pipe and a sporting a moustache and she wearing an apron) and even more their kids, making them cup and demon or fish hybrids. Diabolo Tea's straw and handle together are shaped like horns, her head floats like her mother and like her mother again her body is actually black not like her father's tight shirt he had at her age, hence why she has a dress to cover herself and not a skirt like Chalice had. Mocca's head is not a cup but reminiscent of one and they have no tail as an Easter egg to Bendy's real design until the creators liked the idea of a tail given by the fandom, and their whole body too is black but unlike their sister and like their mother they don't need clothes, the parents still insist for a diaper for good reasons and a blankie to keep them warm ; I say they because demons have no gender, they choose their pronouns by themselves when growing up, Diabolo Tea did the same and used to be called they/them too. Fishmug's handle is shaped like a dorsal fin and her straw like a fish, with 2 holes at the top. Made her blue accidentally darker, it's supposed to be liker her father's
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cjoatprehn · 8 days
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Alrighty!! I got caught up formatting a little easter egg answer version of this poem for those who are aware of my systemhood. I’m certain not many will click, because I don’t think I told folks in plural aside from my bio.
But! Back at it again with @skylerwitherspoon n’s prompts! Tonight I’ve written a longer one for Prompts 20.
Enjoy! Alt text goes over Discord’s character limit, so let’s see how Tumblr alt text handles it-!
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Oohhhhkay…so not even Tumblr alt text can handle this poem. So I’ll drop the alt text below.
FluxCore
[20. Write a poem about your gender.]
I, Mx. Whisper, have many genders. /
As the idea of it all is a construct of a lack of fluidity. /
I’m the flow the oceans waves. /
The cascading of the waterfalls /
soaking boat riders in a blissful wash. /
I’m the apparition of the Void, /
that’s just a little guy. /
A fuzzy little cat of the darkness. /
I’m the moon and the stars /
that you shoot meteors across. /
I’m the hobbit underneath the grass mounds, /
Gazing up at passerby through a mosaic window on the ceiling. /
I’m the creature living in the closet, /
Scarred and horrifying /
But is quite wholesome that comforts you on scary nights. /
I’m the stink stink just doing their thing in that there corner. /
I’m the cyborg who’s got his eye out for men; /
Feasting on popcorn as tea spills. /
Mischievously pranking children as a fitted sheet monster; /
Only seeking cuddles and tickle matches in dominance. /
I’m the big brother ready to swing and box. /
I’m the stripper bratty to the lot. /
I’m the drag queen that dresses in hot pink hoochie shorts; /
To the funky Mettaton EX theme. /
I’m the man giving a Megan Thee Stallion-worthy booty performance. /
I’m the recluse in the woods. /
Deep in a book, written in Braille. /
I’m the linguist who fascinates herself in the many calligraphic forms. /
I’m the nameless princess who grew to Duchess. /
I’m the mother of your children. /
I’m the warrior leading armies in the night; /
By the glow of my bioluminescent wings en mass. /
Close your eyes and trust in pixie dust. /
Diplomacy is key. /
I’m the erosion manipulated by your corruption. /
I’m the sky clouded over and misty. /
I’m the tears you shed in gold sunlight. /
How soft a pillow, am I, Mama? /
I’m the geeky gadgets of your endeavors. /
I’m the large platforms you wear on your soles. /
I’m the collar adorning your neck. /
I’m the goggles that snap pictures of your fire poses. /
Slaying your competition in your worth, Your Grace! /
I’m the clicking of your mouse. /
I’m the tapping of your keyboard. /
I’m the manager of your chaos, /
Wearing bunny suits and buck teeth. /
I’m the children of the playground. /
I’m the singing of the birds. /
I’m the climbing up trees to read a book about peace. /
Hey look! A sunset! /
The others going home. /
This is our space. /
The children outcasted from the village. /
I’m the reading in your ears. /
I’m the booping of noses. /
I’m the squishing of slime and swishing of tentacles in the ocean. /
I’m the big hoodie that covers your hands; /
Obviously too big but that’s the point. /
I’m the Death that draws near. /
Not literally but ego-wise. /
I’m the owl that escapes your trap. /
I’m the wings beating in the air. /
I’m the heartbeat within your eggs. /
I’m the goth besties with emo girls. /
Alternative is fun, even with the skulls. /
What? They’re great for mixing in. /
I’m the tinking of glasses. /
I’m the foam from your beers. /
I’m the ice in the shaker, /
with your drink being chilled. /
I’m the warmth of the hearth. /
The softness of clouds. /
The sleek of the silk. /
The Jester in your eyes. /
The screams in your mind. /
The turmoil in one party. /
I’m the boy that starts the fight; /
and the girl that finishes it. /
Settle down or take it outside! /
Staying sharp these days, hmm?
I’m the sizzle of hot in cold. /
The chinking of metal. /
The sigh from your chest. /
The sweat dropping from your brow. /
The sailor-born swear of frustration. /
I’m the coin tossed to your butcher. /
I’m the blade holding your fate. /
I’m the hammer that broke the anvil. /
I’m the one who snores deep and loud. /
A hard day at the forge earns you great sleep. /
Even if you’re napping on a customized warhammer. /
It’s comfortable. /
I’m the brood that has seen Death itself. /
I’m the medium who heard all. /
I’m the mirror you dance in. /
You’re doing great with your recitals and practice. /
I’m the dragon breathing fire. /
I’m the prism that facets color. /
I’m your hoard of cherished goods. /
I’m the pen in your hand. /
I’m the hands on your phone. /
I’m the window to the world. /
The bridge between cups. /
I could go on. /
I am no gender. /
I am a system. /
Of flux.
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I’ll probably post a spoken poetry video for this post…but I’m not pressed about it. I’m going to take my ass to bed. ^^
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daily-charkis · 29 days
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I'm quitting this blog. (Or I'll revamp this into a ask blog)
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I still like drawing Charkis but I think drawing daily is really draining me, to be specific it's really draining my motivation. but I still sorta had fun with this blog, Also so sorry for not drawing your asks yet!! :( also I hope you enjoyed my suffering!!
Have a good day, And happy (late) Easter.
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APRIL FOOLS!!!! boops you boops you boops you boops you boops you boops you
Day 38(??) of drawing Charkis booping you while being fooled
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feelingofcontent · 2 years
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DNP Rewatch: Easter Baking - BUNNY BISCUITS!
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Date video was published: 03/31/2018 (X)
DNP Main Channel Rewatch: 374
Easter baking time again after the meringue disaster of 2017.
And the first main channel video with Phil’s quiff! He had posted the first photo with it the week before this, and there had also been a couple gaming videos. Although Dan was still getting used to it.
0:00 - what is this intro. Phil. why.
0:13 - Dan’s bunny pose. the TATINOF cubes as decoration. the Crafts channel play button. and Phil’s failed intro. I love it all. 😂
0:26 - Dan is SO TALL. Phil’s arms! the shoulder bump! help.
0:40 - *boing* love that Dan doesn’t react at all
1:14 - actually making something that requires baking
1:21 - ...he’s not wrong
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1:34 - Phil’s body language in this video...is something 👀
1:39 - oh Phil 😂
1:54 - why did he need to touch Phil’s face with it? sure
2:23 - I want a montage of Phil making Dan smell things in videos...I swear they both make the same faces every single time
2:30 - CHRIST. this is not at all subtle between the up-and-down body scan and the “it’s nice.” and the zoom-in as Dan says that!
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2:52 - “no cheese” lol
3:08 - Dan didn’t even try
3:30 - Phil is not paying attention to what Dan is saying at all; only concerned with eating a sweet 😂 and then the “eff it up.” 
3:44 - love the “sticks?” annotation
4:13 - they really needed an electric mixer years before this...it would have simplified things so much
4:25 - Phil in the background...this video is so much, I can’t
4:53 - god I love them in this video
5:06 - between Dan’s “someone, somewhere is finding this arousing” and Phil’s “yes...yes” in the background, I’d like a jump cut now
5:16 - jesus christ. Phil was in some sort of mood this day
5:22 - just realized Dan has his earring in the other ear in this video. he must not have settled on how he was going to wear it yet
5:37 - once again in a baking video...why are they trying to hold everything instead of setting any of it on the counter?!
6:01 - “what other pastes have you sampled?” bad foreshadowing there
6:31 - again Phil in the background... “it’s my Spice Girls dance” 😂
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6:47 - I...don’t even know what to say at this point 😳
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6:54 - the dramatic music into the record scratch is hilarious
7:06 - definitely afraid Phil is just going to drop that
7:14 - why. why are they making the same face at each other at that
7:31 - “phil’s....” help 👀 ...and the eyebrow raise. the last ~minute of this video is really a lot
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8:28 - they were more prepared with actual baking implements for this baking video than any previous one
8:47 - of course Phil did
9:40 - how the fuck did they forget to put the sticks on the cookies after filming this specific bit?!
10:10 - I’m disturbed by Dan’s bunny face
10:21- Dan not even flinching as usual 😂
10:42 - in “fights” like this Phil always goes really intensely while Dan just stands there on the defense, and then Phil gives up, lol
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10:58 - danger! though I do think Dan’s holding on to his shoulder so Phil doesn’t make any sudden moves accidentally
11:08 - aww at Dan’s “it did a rip!” voice there
11:23 - some Phil full-hand air-quotes there
11:35 - whoops
11:55 - Phil with flour all over his butt as usual
12:08 - they must have baked a second batch to get some with sticks
12:59 - Dan’s gotta stay on brand
13:24 - “you have to say ‘boop’” adorable 😊
13:39 - the bunny faces are some of the best decorating they’ve done...I guess they are good at drawing whiskers at this point
14:07 - love the detail of the “horror”-style editing there
14:20 - “this guy” also I really love this brief era of Phil’s hair where it is more side-parted than a straight-up quiff (and Dan agrees)
14:45 - so cute!
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15:06 - I love the riff off the Bake-Off style music and presentation
15:12 - more horror editing on that bunny. Phil is so good.
15:33 - and the sharing/feeding. they managed a successful bake!
Definitely a top tier baking video. They are so cute! They are so flirty! It's so great.
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Slasher Easter Imagines
Michael
When you became tasked with stuffing eggs for a community wide Easter egg hunt, you were less than thrilled.
That’s why Michael found you surrounded by plastic eggs and candy at midnight, piling filled eggs into a box.
You managed a half wave before taking a gulp of coffee and keeping on.
Michael remembered Easter from when he was a kid, but he didn’t care for it.
You looked downright miserable right now, so there was that. It couldn’t be too great of a holiday if you looked four minutes from dying.
Eventually you felt the burn his stare lessen, hearing another click accompany the monotonous clicking of plastic you had been hearing for what now felt like years.
You looked up in surprise, seeing Michael silently packing eggs with you.
You caught him stealing a lot of the candy, each time glaring and halfheartedly smacking his arm.
Any time you ate chocolate he swooped in to kiss you, which always threw you off rhythm and made it harder to work up the will to start again.
Michael definitely knew what he was doing to you.
When you finally finished, letting Michael keep most of his haul, but threatening him with great harm if he touched the remaining eggs, you dragged him off to bed.
Those little shits better enjoy the candy, and you definitely weren’t going to any more town meetings during the holidays.
Jason
Jason hadn’t had a real Easter since he was a kid, and due to his condition it was usually at his house with his mother.
You covertly spent a lot of your cash on plastic eggs and Jason’s favorite candies- finding these out had been a true chore.
You spent several nights avoiding traps and hiding eggs across the camp and woods.
You ended up caught red handed shoving colorful plastic eggs into a hollow of tree, que awkward smile and slow inch away.
When you had finally finished you shadowed him to keep him away from your cleaver hiding places.
(That’s a lie, you sucked at hiding eggs, but whatever.)
When the day finally came, you were vibrating.
Armed with a sack, you bugged Jason into hunting.
He got excited about it pretty quickly, slipping back into his childhood.
It was adorable.
You gave Jason bunny ears to wear, and while he didn’t understand, it made you happy, so he did.
You were out filling the sack with eggs all day, eventually retiring to the cabin to open them all.
10/10 you would do this again next Easter
(Eggs ended up washing up on the shores of the lake for the next few months. Oops.)
Freddy
Freddy remembered hiding eggs for his daughter back when he was alive, so Easter now left a bitter taste in his mouth.
You didn’t push it too much, but brought him a pink bunny, adorned with pipe cleaner finger knives, to ‘give some life to his dead world’
It chilled in the boiler room now.
You dreamed about Easter how you remembered it, leading Freddy through the memories.
You knew it made him sad, but he still smiled with you as little you tripped around in tiny church clothes and fought with other children as you tried to steal their haul.
“You were devious.” You laughed at that and leaned against your salty dream demon. “Still am.”
Easter probably wouldn’t be something big for you guys, but it was still nice.
Thomas
The Hewitts had never done too much for Easter.
There were a few community things when the boys were young, but all in all, Easter was all about the religious aspect and not the rabbit aspect.
Thomas didn’t understand why egg hunting and giant rabbits were a part of the holiday.
Truthfully, you didn’t really understand either.
All that aside, you still wanted to uphold some family traditions.
Making Chocolate eggs was a big thing in your family, and you wanted to make them with Thomas.
He had no idea what to do, so he mostly stood around and helped with the molds and mixing stuff.
You were adorable as you danced around the kitchen testing the fillings and mixing the chocolate, so Thomas enjoyed himself.
Kissing you tasted like chocolate mint.
The Hewitts got all the eggs, since you only had a few people to mail them to nowadays.
As a thank you, you attending the Hewitts annual birth and death of Jesus story, something rigidly upheld by Luda Mae.
Brahms
“Have you ever done a real Easter egg hunt?”
This needed rectified.
After forcing Brahms to sleep you hid eggs everywhere. Both easily found and cleverly hidden. You didn’t even remember half the places you thought of.
Brahms woke up to two eggs resting in the eyeholes of his mask and several shoved in his cardigan pockets.
“Take this, happy hunting!” You yelled, shoving a wicker basket in his arms and following him around like an excited child.
It was contagious.
“I thought you were the mature one.” You just smiled and shrugged.
As you explored the grounds, cheering Brahms on as he was forced to scale walls and stand on chairs- he had no idea how you hid half of these eggs- you told him about your Easter memories. From dressing up for church to running around with a basket to see who could get the most eggs.
He likes hearing about your fond memories.
“Just how many eggs did you hide?!”
“I lost count at 300.”
“W h y.”
The eggs contained candy, drawings, little knick knacks, and other random things.
“This egg has a button in it, Y/n. A single button.” “You responded with a boop to the nose of his mask.
You knew you’d be finding eggs for a long time, but hey, it’d be fun.
Brahms couldn’t leave and you didn’t want to leave him, so you guys just stayed in the whole day.
You introduced him to dyeing/painting eggs
His were masterpieces, yours were abstract.
(After stuffing eggs, supervising Easter egg hunts, and scrounging candy from children, I’m beat. I decided to give another holiday gift, slasher imagines! Fun fact: the chocolate eggs are actually a tradition in my family! They are chocolate eggs, dark, milk, or white, about the size of a fist that are filled with a creme that can be flavored in a variety of ways. It’s wild.
If there’s a slasher not in here that you want Easter fun with, just ask!
And send me asks!)
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