#bucket snek

[obsidiandragon]

When you want cute pictures of your snakes on your altar but instead you get mostly chaos

#snake #snek #snekblr #corn snake #angry pancake #hognose #plains hognose #russian ratsnake #eve snek #dorito snek #bucket snek #reptiblr

[creationsofimaginationsblr]

Let me pet the snake, you coward!

No! Stanley, would you stop laughing and help me!?

...you should let Polly pet the snake.

Oh, not you too!

Polly (the player ghost) can't interact much since only their hands are actually solid, but my lord, they *will* pet any snake they find.

This took Way too long! I don't usually do comics, so forgive the lack of colors, but this was super fun! Thank you, @blackkatdraws @braisedhoney and @beartitled for the inspiration and amazing art!

Here's a written description of the comic, inclusion the text:

Polly and Stanley are watching something on a tv that is poorly balances on a turned filing cabinet. The Narrator (Neil) see's them, and wonders what going on and what could have Polly so excited, thinking to himself I wonder what those two are doing

The two of them are watching a fight between A giant yellow snake/centipede (an arrow, apparently???) and another Narrator it seems, as Polly explains to Stanley who they are and what's going on.

Neil goes to sit down, quite intrigued, then freezes. Wait a minute, he thinks. He turns to the ghostly player who slowly turns to him in return. Their grin widens as he observes them, Idiotic smile, no thoughts, just vibes, and (most importantly) They are wayyy tooo excited about this. He slowly turns towards them. "Player, no." He says firmly, addressing them in a formal way as he always does. Their grin only gets bigger. "Polly, Yes!"

Flash to a few minutes later with The Narrator having to hold Polly back from going to pet the giant snake that could maybe eat them whole. Polly is determined to do this as the Narrator struggles to hold a literal ghost back, mumbling about when did they get so strong? Polly just wants to pet the giant new friend. Stanley stays near the tv, laughing at the two of them in the company of this bucket.

#art #my art #galix #artists on tumblr #digital art #comic #short comic #narratorverse #this took #so many hours #but i really want to try it again!!! #maybe with a smaller project #tsp #tspud #tsp narrator #tsp stanley #s/i #Polly the player ghost #tsp bucket #pet the snek

[lilywily143]

A Support Friend; Last Part!

Whoooo

<<Previous

Miscellaneous Characters: We missed you a ton...

We have you favorite movie on!

#lilywily post #lilywily art #lilywily143 #lego ninjago #jay walker #zane julien #kai smith #cole bucket #Wu's Chicken #Snek Jay #Snake Jay

[rata-novus]

what a week this day has been. 😩

woke up at 10 ready to relax, shower and make brunch and play some gw2. insteaaaaadddd i spent hours moving heavy stuff in the basement to catch & release 2 fox snakes (the ones with the lil orange heads) that somehow made their way inside 🐍🐍

#the h files #the were small-ish and are nonvenomous so i put on gloves and with another persons help was able to put them in buckets and relocate them #v proud of myself for being able to do that and keeping them safe #as i was holding them i looked at their little :3 faces theyre so cute sob #in MY ENTIRE LIFE weve had maybe one or two garter snakes in the basement and now 2 in one day????? i need a drink or several tbh #i was far more worried theyd get trapped somewhere in the basement than of the sneks themselves #the cats were locked away upstairs so no worries there thank goodness #also v impressed at how STRONG they were despite being only 2-3' long and about as thick as a sausage #and theyre constrictors so one was curling around my wrist before i put them in the bucket what a wild experience #and i forgot their tail “rattles” which spooked me lmao but they were v polite and never even tried to strike at me

[autisticandhyperfixatingg]

My fruity Avengers headcanons (but written so that no hetcis person could ever understand them):

• Tin can: Playboy is a bicon. Mayybe ftm too...

• Looking smashing: Tripple a battery

• Bidey senses: F. T. M. Bidey senses = Bi-fi of u wonder

● Snek: Liquid af. Literal horse mom. A BIT OF BOTH IS CANON

● Hammered: Oh no, the lablemaker broke! PROTECC THE SUNSETS

● Old mannnn: Sweater weather outside rn... First half of Starbucks

● Bucket: Starbucks order completed! Cisn't (NB)

● Spouse is dead: Hair matches flag. She really ACES her job. Get it?? GET IT????

Sorry for posting something so different from usual hehehehehehe

Those are the ones I have for today (can u tell I need to sleep?). Watching the movies in chronological order rn, just saw winter soldier. I have gotten spoiled bout everything tho so... Probably won't even post anything marvel again. Can't believe I'm sleep deprived enough to write shit like this, like it's only 23.31 (11.31pm) rn. But yeahhhhh.

Just ask if there's one you didn't get lol

#marvel #mcu #headcanons #tony stark #iron man #bruce banner #the hulk #peter parker #spiderman #mcu loki #genderfluid loki #thor #mcu thor #steve rogers #captain america #bucky barnes #the winter soldier #natasha romanoff #black widow #help

[gcldfanged]

SNEK, IT'S A SNEK- (Rebirth spoilers below)

"POPS?!"

Barrett is so charmed that Billy is a gil pincher, lmao.

Chloe is so cute!

I am sorry, Chocobo Sam ran their parents out of town? Damn

LOL Girls fawning over Piko and being like 'ooh there's a resemblance *EYES EMOJIS AT CLOUD*'

It always cracks me up that you just stomp through people's buckets and kick everything around and it flies across the screen.

BOW DOWN, OVERDWELLER. BOW DOWN, OVERDWELLER. BOW DOWN, OVERDWELLER- T I T A N

SNAKE? CAN YOU HEAR ME? SNAKE??? SNAAAAAAAAKE-

Cloud gets spit out of Midgardsormr's fangs:

"Cloud has joined the party" LOL

Welp, he's dead- Game over.

Cloud's New Spell: BY THE SUN AND MOON, BY THE STARS IN THE SKY, I SUMMON TO ME A REALLY STRONG GUY-

"Sephiroth has joined the party"

Oh God, we picking up herbs now. THIS LOOKS LIKE A GOOD PLACE TO SEARCH FOR INGREDIENTS- *GUNSHOT*

You can refine metal with materia??? *thonk face*

Ooh, so Corel was a mythril mining town? Maybe???

Yeah okay, you guys just go down that bigass cave hole. It'll be fine.

Elena: I'D PUT HIS ASS DOWN, CUZ THAT'S WHAT TSENG WOULD DO >:D Oh- She's so sassy and annoying, I love her and her fucking bedazzled pink gun.

Rude: ELENA! PATTERN ALPHA Elena: RIGHT. ... uhh, which one was that again? GIRL, YOU JUST DID IT.

"Petite Powerhouse" oh my god, she's the best.

Tseng is always like WAY meaner and like sassier than I ever remember him being, LMAO. "TAKE A LOOK IN THE MIRROR..." ??? Like, ya'll literally... dropped the plate. I know we're all lying and saying Avalanche did it, but bruh.

Red XIII IS SO SPINNY! I love how they did his combat animations.

Omg, there are SO many damn Sephiroth Clones. There weren't even this many in the original game.

Oh lord, they're gonna have us breed chocobos again, goodbye 20 hours of my life.

#◈ ooc #Kkeungi watches FF7 Rebirth

[the-great-sir-pentious]

*a tiny crow lands on your shoulder with a small bucket of shiny trinkets, varying from jewels to knives, chittering*

“Trinket delivery! *caw* trinkets for snek man, fun snek”

~🐦‍⬛ ( @vixenisacrosboy)

! O-Oh, why thank you! The knivess are a bit much, but the ressst will be very useful for future projectsss! Thank you ssso very much little crow friend!

The bucket of trinkets is kept in a safe place for the time being

#sir pentious ask blog #ask blog #hazbin hotel #hazbinhotel #angel sir pentious #hazbin hotel pentious #hazbin pentious #saint pentious #send asks #sir pentious #sir repentious #hazbin sir pentious #sir pentious hazbin hotel #hazbin #trinkets #crow

[2af-afterdark]

Which demons would help the most with an MC that’s constantly sick or always in a hospital getting tests done?

(And Snek MC Will eventually come back I’ve had a bit of an art block with them)

🦩

Paradise Lost. Healing magic makes all things better very quickly. They would fix MC up in a jiffy with very little fanfare. No need to worry when they are on the job.

If you want the supportive ones...

We saw that Satan and Sitri are very supportive of MC and do what they can. I feel the entirety of Hades would be supportive since they are all gentlemen. Not saying they all like it, but they can all feign proper support (except Leviathan who is encouraging from a distance). Naberius has dog instinct and will fret if you even look like you have a tummy ache. He is covering you in blankets and getting you buckets of ice.

But we all know Ppyong would be the actual most helpful. Lol

Also I loved snek and sheep meeting. Go MC!!

#❖ 🦩 anon #love letters ❤️ #talkin' whb

[dailymallek]

I can't believe no one has requested the obvious: naga Mallek. Please I would love to see that manifested in this universe

he's snek

- mod bucket

#mallek adalov #hiveswap #mallek #homestuck #friendsim #dailymallek #mod bucket

[draconicsparkle]

Back to back smols? Who could have seen that coming?

This one was suggested by Clover. Time for the first meeting story! Always fun.

But real quick, answer me this. Do you want a third smol? Or do you want to go back to big snek for the next chapter? Or maybe even a hidden third option? You choose and let me know!

It was a cold and rainy day when Hajime found himself in his living room with his classmate, doing the dreaded homework assignments. And after requesting to his host, he brought along the naga in his care.

“Thank you both again for letting us come over. I was really having trouble with this work. I have such a hard time understanding what the professor is saying. And also, I’m sure Komaru is enjoying seeing something else besides my plain and boring face,” Makoto expressed with a smile, writing down another answer.

“I disagree. You are not boring in the slightest,” Nagito called out from where he and Komaru were. Both were laying on some heated rocks under a lamp, warming up to battle the cold that the chilly rain brought in. Usually they were in Nagito’s terrarium. But the nagas had wanted to be close by so Hajime moved them to be in the living room with them. Hence why the emerald green naga could be heard when he interjected.

Makoto turned to look over at the two, smiling when he saw them both relaxed and happy on the rocks. “I appreciate it. Though I will say yours is probably nicer to look at than mine.”

Hajime smirked as he also added his input. “I can confirm his face is nice to look at. As one who has a ton of experience, I claim the title of expert.”

Even from across the room, the humans could see the tiny creature’s cheeks explode with red. He buried his face into his hands and Komaru laughed. The naga could hand out compliments all day, but couldn’t take them nearly as well.

After a few chuckles, both humans looked over to the window where it was raining buckets. “It’s really coming down. Reminds me of the day we found Komaru.”

Hajime nodded. “Same with when I first met Nagito. But I think it was storming a little worse that evening. Cold too.”

Makoto looked over with a thoughtful and curious expression. “Oh yeah, I don’t think you’ve told me how you met. What happened?”

The older of the two leaned back to rest his back against the couch, staring up at a ceiling grate. “Well, our first meeting was definitely not all smiles and cuddles. That’s for sure.”

**********

Hajime looked out the window before closing the blinds. Yup, it was nasty outside. A cold rainstorm with harsh winds. Not weather anyone would want to be inside in.

Thankfully, he had no need to go out for a while. It was the start of the weekend and he had no plans to go out. He had plenty of food and the heating was on. So he was all set for a lazy weekend in.

He sat down on his bedroom chair, leaning back on it and grabbing his phone. Might as well get his laziness started and he began scrolling through the internet and checking his messages.

This occupied his time for a good long while. And it consumed all his attention. So much so that he failed to notice anything different. Such as something moving through the vents above him, accompanied by pants and grunts.

What did break him out of his internet trance was the sound of the vent opening, yells, and something plopping right onto his head.

That stunned him into stillness, trying to figure out what had fallen on him. The thing on him was very much the same, as still and silent as it could be, aside from pants from exertion.

Carefully reaching over to his bed, he grabbed a pillow and raised it up to his head. He tilted his cranium, feeling whatever it was slid off and onto the plush surface. Just as slowly, he lowered the pillow to see the home intruder.

To his surprise, it was not anything he expected to see. Both in his room or in his life.

On the pillow lay a naga, tiny, emerald scales, sopping wet, and glaring at him while hissing. His fangs were on display and he was positioned in what he assumed was the naga version of a strike pose.

Knowing that the naga was probably terrified out of his mind, he assumed a calm expression and slowly lowered the pillow to the floor. He then made a show of backing away. “It’s okay. I have no intention to hurt you. And I won’t touch you.” He stood up, the naga’s eyes following his every move. He left the room to go to the bathroom, grabbing a hand towel.

“He must have been hiding in the vents from the storm. It’s much warmer and drier so it’s no wonder he chose that,” Hajime muttered to himself as he left the bathroom door open a crack. He returned to his room to see the naga had slithered off the pillow and was now hiding behind it. The tiny green eyes glared at him, another hiss audible while his tail tip vibrated rapidly. Hajime knew enough about snakes to know that was a sign of an agitation.

“Listen. I intend to keep my word. I will make no physical contact with you until you give consent to it. All I want to do is help you not get sick.” He placed the hand towel on the pillow, far enough away that he wasn’t in striking distance. He then backed up again and sat on his bed. “Tell me if you need anything. Food, a dry towel, a different source of warmth. Just let me know,” he offered, laying down on his bed.

He didn’t get any reply. Not that he expected one. He was sure this was not an easy experience for the tiny snake. So Hajime did his best to ease the tension by not looking over in that direction. He hoped that not having eyes on him would help to relax the naga. So he busied himself by beginning to look up facts about nagas on his phone. Their diets, their temperature preferences, what things they found comfortable. He got interesting results and he read up on the subjects as much as he could. He wasn’t sure how long the naga would have to stay here, on account of the weather being terrible. But he did intend to help it be a more comfortable one.

And when he rolled over to grab his charger, he caught a glimpse of the naga in his room. He had the towel wrapped around his shoulders and tail, shivering a little bit less now. That eased Hajime a bit. And he made a mental note to turn the temperature up the next time he was close to the thermostat.

~~~~~~~~~~

The communication between the two during the weekend and the following days were… minimal to say the least.

Hajime checked in on his guest a few times a day, asking questions and offering both food and other items to try and help. But all was refused with hisses. The naga had dragged the pillow and propped it against the wall, creating a small tunnel for him to hide in. The towel was also kept, the naga having it around him every time he saw him.

But it was clear that the tiny snake was growing more tired and hungry with each passing day. His hisses didn’t carry as much volume as the first encounter and the tail vibrations happened less and less. Until the fifth day when nothing occurred besides a tiny hiss.

Hajime wasn’t sure on what to do. He refused to break his word on not making contact. But he was running out of options. How could he show to this creature that his intentions were good?

This desperation led to him sitting near the pillow, holding plate with warm pieces of raw steak that he thought the naga could eat. And something else in a warm mug full of water that he had specially went out to buy. He took a deep breath and released it. “Hey, you have to be hungry. Do you want any of this?” he asked, placing the plate of steak near the pillow.

No movement and no sound. That was concerning. He had hoped that there would have been some reaction. But perhaps… a different type of food was necessary.

So he took the plate back and used a pair of tongs to pull out what he had in the mug, a small pinkie mouse that had been frozen earlier that he managed to thaw out. He had read that nagas were capable of eating human food, but sometimes their snake instincts would take control when weak or hungry. Therefore, it would be better to provide food that their snake side would prefer. Such as mice.

Hajime took the pinkie by the tail and carefully dangled it in front of the entrance of the pillow crevice. He wiggled it around to simulate movement too. And this ended up being the ticket, as a flash of green darted out and sank fangs into the mouse. Hajime released the tong’s grip and leaned back with a smile. “There we go. Now you can get some nutrients.”

The green eyes flashed over to him, his whole body freezing as he realized he was being watched. But Hajime already had planned to leave him be to eat, so he grabbed his things and left the room, placing the steak chunks into the fridge and leaving the dishes in the sink. He could wash them later. For now, he wanted to sit on his couch. He had a reading to do for class.

The book was boring, as a lot of college texts were. Which meant that he wasn’t all too engaged with it. And it also assisted in him hearing a miniature voice clear their throat near his feet.

Knowing only one possible reason for this, Hajime was slow in his movements as he looked down. Sure enough, the naga was there, staring up at him with a defensive, but curious expression. “Why? Why are you doing this?” he asked, voice raspy from little use.

“Why what? Providing you shelter? Feeding you? Leaving you be when not trying to get you to eat?”

“All of it. It doesn’t make sense to me. Humans are cruel hunters. So why are you being… so nice?” The naga pulled the hand towel tighter around himself, as if trying to provide some comfort.

Hajime shrugged. “I know this may seem unbelievable, but I only want to help you get better. I try to help when someone is in trouble. No matter what the species. That’s just who I am.” He leaned over carefully, happy when the naga didn’t hiss or back away. He also took note that the midsection of his snake half was a bit more plump. “You can leave whenever you want. I'm just glad that I was able to find something you could eat. Was it enough? I have more for you if you need another. Got a whole package.”

The green reptilian eyes widened. “You… got the mice… just for me?”

Hajime nodded. “I would be a pretty terrible host if I couldn’t properly feed my guests.”

“You see me as a guest? Not a pest or animal?” The naga looked dumbfounded, as if the idea was entirely alien.

“That’s right,” Hajime confirmed. “So do tell me if there’s anything I can do to make your stay easier. I'm at your service.”

The naga blushed a little, looking off to the side. He then caught sight of the window, an idea sparking. But it took a little before he ultimately voiced this. “If… if you are telling the truth… there is… one thing I would like.”

That intrigued the human, who raised an eyebrow. “Oh? What is it?”

Clasping his own wrist hard to calm himself, the naga looked over to him again. “I would like to request to… see outside the window. But don’t get any funny ideas! I will bite if I think you are up to something!” he warned, baring his venomous fangs for him to see.

That… had not been a request he expected. But he was still fine to do so. He would admit that the threat of being bitten was a bit nerve wracking, but he still nodded and carefully lowered his hand to the floor. “I can do that. I’ll go slow. And I’ll be extremely vigilant about my movements.”

The emerald snake stared long and hard at the hand offered to him. He seemed to be psyching himself up. But after a few minutes of patience, the creature finally moved towards him. The scales made contact with his skin, sliding effortlessly across as the tail wrapped around his wrist and fingers to provide stability. Once he was sure of the naga’s position, Hajime raised his hand as gently as he could, keeping an eye on the reactions of the small one he was carrying.

He raised him up to the window, positioning him directly in the sunlight. Almost instantly, the tension the naga had melted once he saw and felt the sunlight. “The rain is gone. And it’s so pretty outside with the moisture reflecting the light. And so so warm. Perfect for basking.” He relaxed, his coils drooping as he smiled. “You are truly lucky to have such a nice view. Not as much human development in this direction. Lots of sunlight here. I could easily sleep here for hours.”

Hajime was a bit surprised as how talkative the naga had become once he was comfortable. But it was certainly not a bad thing. “I’m glad to help. By the way, what’s your name? Mine’s Hajime.”

The snake person broke his stare at the outdoors to look at him again. “I guess you have earned the right to know mine. It’s Nagito.”

Hajime smiled. “Nagito the naga. It suits you.”

He actually got a smile back before Nagito looked back outside. “Now then, we shall stay here in the sun for a while. You don’t mind, do you?”

**********

“And then he never left,” Hajime concluded, shrugging his shoulders with a grin. “Guess the appeal of being pampered and looked after was too great in comparison to life outdoors.”

Both he and Makoto glanced over to the bright green snake, who nodded lazily. “I can get whatever I want and need here. The choice was obvious. Now I never go hungry. And Hajime makes incredible food. I’ll probably have a hard time going back to raw prey after all I’ve experienced.”

Komaru agreed. “Everything Makoto makes is much much better than what I had in the wild. I never want to go back.”

Then the two dropped off back to sleep, practically melting in the warmth. The humans gazed at the cute sight for a little longer before turning back to their work.

“We are lucky as well,” Makoto commented.

Hajime hummed. “That is very true. But sadly, not lucky enough to avoid homework. Come on, let’s get this done before dinner.”

Makoto groaned, but picked up his pen again. “Fine, fine.”

Masterpost

#danganronpa #nagito komaeda #hajime hinata #komahina #au #fanfic #drabble #g/t #gtronpa #naga

[thybrotherskeeper]

uhhh

*heating thingy for The Snek*

idk what these guys eat

*To make things easier, the heating thingy is a heating lamp that can be clipped onto the side of the bucket*

[I believe sand vipers eat rodents and small reptiles.]

#[blinding wisdom]

[obsidiandragon]

Admiring art.

@squishyfauna

#snek #snakes #bucket snek #corn snake

[icharchivist]

I want anime after Lucifer revival, but he wears sleeveless turtleneck and every scene, Sandalphon is weirdly quiet and observing his boobs. Gabriel is giggling in the background, because she choose that outfit just for this purpose. Lucifer is just worried and check if everything is ok, unknowingly pushing his chest much closer to Sandalphon who tries so... Hard. To stay sane.

Also I wonder if Lucifer wants to protect Singularity or even relates to them since both were created/born with power/destiny that may be rather dangerous and so many wants to kill them, but... They are just lonely. They just want to stop being lonely and protect the world their live in, so why so many wants to kill them, destroy what they are protecting and assuming that just because they were given that power they will become a threat? And didn't even choose that. Idk how to put it better

Lucio may see Sandalphon struggle and will probably join to make it worse (haha clumsy me, not only I poured bucket of water on Lucifer, but I also dropped my vanilla ice cream on his chest hahah). He dies soon after

My stomach didn't like something and now I need to relax, welp.

So Belial's snek is extension of his core and therefore it's like his tail, I see

HELP? truly going full on with the ecchi here but just out of Lucifer's boobs huh. Gabriel would do something like that, she's so.

and 🥺 Lucifer does want to protect the Singularity and i did get the feeling he realizes that they don't have a choice and it's something that motivates Lucifer in trying to protect them (especially considering how much of wmtsb is about reclaiming your own free will outside of what duty/fate/purpose had planned for you), but the loneliness angle is one that would work so well also with his character. Even more so after meeting the Singularity and seeing how they allowed him to reunite with Sandalphon and all that, so even more so Lucifer realizing his own loneliness and realizing how important it is for the Singularity to not be alone again yaknow?

DLKFJDLFKJFLK LUCIO YOU MENACE.

ik i'm super late answering this ask but i hope you got to rest up/will get to rest up then.

And dLFJDLKF yeah for Belial's snake! (i won't mention that the way we say "tail" in french is also a slang for "cock", i mustn't.)

Take care!!!

#ichareply #lucyferros #ichafantalks gbf #ichablogging wmtsb

[aaronscalesonmain]

Welcome Home OC scripts 3

Playfellow Workshop #1526 -Subject: Ears song -Cut in from previous segment- The camera cuts to Snock and Tyson who are together in Tyson's front yard. Snock smiles and motions towards Tyson with his sock puppet hand. Snock Alright neighborsss, we're gonna sssing a sssong for you~ If you would, Maessstro... Tyson Uh, wait, me? Was I supposed to bring an instrument? Snock Hehe, no. We're jussst going to... play it by EAR [song starts playing] Snock slips up behind Tyson and suddenly grabs onto both of his eyes with the mouths of his snek puppets, stretching them like clay until they are long and floppy Snock Do your earsss hang low? (Tyson gasps in shock, but Snock grabs his shoulders and shakes them, making his head and long floppy ears wiggle about) Do they wobble to and fro? (Snock grabs Tyson's stretched ear lobes and in a flurry of hand motions, ties them into a knot under his chin) Can you tie 'em in a knot? (Snock does another quick hand motions, but this time his long noodle arms get stuck as he's tied them into a big looped bow over the top of Tyson's head) Can you tie 'em in a bow? (Snock grunts and struggles to pull his arms free) Can you throw 'em over your ssshoulder (He puts his foot up on Tyson's shoulder and yanks hard, pulling his arms free and undoing the knots he tied, allowing tyson's long ears to flop free as Snock falls offscreen) Like a continental sssoldier (Snock pops back up and pulls on Tyson's ears again, causing them to snap back up into shape like cartoon window blinds) Do your earsss hang low? Tyson O-Ok... that's enough now, right? Snock smirks as he grabs Tyson's ears again, this time stretching up the top into really tall pointy elf ears Snock Do your earsss ssstand high? (Tyson grunts in annoyance and shakes his head, looking back at Snock) Do they reach up to the sssky? (As Tyson looks back, Snock throws a bucket of water at him, making his long ears droop) Do they droop when they are wet? (Snock suddenly pulls out a hair dryer from nowhere and blows a strong gust of hot air at Tyson, drying him off and making his long ears stick up again) Do they ssstiffen when they're dry? (Snock turns Tyson over towards Howdy's shop, the bug man gasping and dropping the bag of groceries he was about to hand Poppy out the window, she squawks at her spilled bag.) Can you sssummon up your neighbor (Snock turns Tyson the other way, towards Frank's house. Eddie was making his rounds, and the shock of seeing Tyson's long ears makes him trip and stumble over Frank like a meetcute) With a minimum of labor? (We return to Tyson's front yard as Snock yanks his ears back to normal) Do your earsss ssstand high?

(Tyson tries to cover his ears with his hands, but Snock just puts his arms through Tyson's elbows and uses his long noodly arms to imitate his long floppy ears) Do your earsss flip-flop? (Snock grabs one arm with the other and pretends to mop the floor in front of Tyson) Can you ussse them asss a mop? (Snock pulls his arms back to wiggles his fingers beneath Tyson's real ears) Are they ssstringy at the bottom? (Snock reached over the top of Tyson's ears and makes a swirly motion) Are they curly at the top? (putting his arms through Tyson's elbows again, Snock grabs one arm with the other and pantomimes swinging it around to swat flies) Do they make a good fly ssswatter? (Snock switches grip to his other arm and dabs it at the air like a rubber stamp) Do they make a good ink blotter? (Snock pulls his arms back and seems to disappear by dipping down out of frame) Do your earsss flip-flop?

(Tyson notices Snock is gone and looks around, wondering where he went, letting his guard down and uncovering his ears. Suddenly Snock pops back out and grabs his ears again, stretching them out big like Dumbo the Elephant) Do your earsss ssstick out? (Snock, still holding onto Tyson's ears, starts flapping them up and down) Can you waggle them about? (The flapping of his big ears actually carries both boys up into the air) Can you flap them up and down (Tyson gasps in wonder as they fly around, seeing the town of Home from above, a few of their neighbors looking up or waving at them as they go by) As you fly around the town? (Tyson smiles, before noticing Snock reach up and clap his hands over his ears, folding them and causing them to fall) Can you ssshut them up for sssure (Tyson yelps as they're falling, but Snock just pulls his ears open again and they float down like a parachute) When you hear an awful bore? (They land and Snock pulls on Tyson's ears again, causing them to shrink back to normal) Do your earsss ssstick out? Tyson rubs his ears, looking around confused and conflicted, but Snock gives him a goofy smile that just makes him chuckle and shake his head, coming up to join him for the final verse, both of them using their hands to pantomime having long floppy ears instead of actually having them. Snock and Tyson together Do your ears hang low? Do they wobble to and fro? Can you tie 'em in a knot? Can you tie 'em in a bow? Can you throw 'em over your shoulder Like a continental soldier Do your ears hang loooooooow? [song ends] Tyson Heh, ok, that was fun... but why did it have to be my ears? Snock Oh, well that's easy... Snock pulls down his hood, revealing his smooth round head Snock I dont have any ears! Tyson looks to the camera exasperated. Tyson Yeesh~

#welcome home #Welcome home OC #Snock #Tyson Raindrops #puppets #Do your ears hang low

[silent-dragon]

23 with snake and viper :^0!

Snake

Do they like to have a lie in or rise early?

He is a rise early snek. Snake is up at 5am no matter when he went to bed. He has coffee pure black nothing in it and waits for the morning newspaper or radio show. After that he prepares a large bucket of earthy tone smelling soap water and goes to his brother's room to clean his scales & tail which can take a long time depending and is why he wakes so early. Viper is sleep during this all and Snake does the same for himself at end of his day.

Viper

Do they like to have a lie in or rise early?

Viper is a sleepy snek. He'd sleep all morning if he didn't remember he has to work but sometimes he gets to and Snake works all morning in his place. 3 naps during the afternoon too. He just always so calm cause he probably just had a nap or slow from a long sleep.

#asks #soft oc asks #twisted wonderland oc #twst oc #twisted wonderland #twst staff oc #Snake #Viper

[spinelikericekrispy]

Hello dearest Krispy,

I would like to extend a formal apology regarding my consent pestering you about getting on a proper sleep schedule. I regret to inform that I am no longer capable of doing such things in good conscience, as last night I stayed up until 2:00 looking at DnD meme and playing AC Odyssey.

I would also like to note that for some ungodly reasons my dog decided today was the day to wake me up at 5:45 in the morning, and thus I can confidently say I currently feel like a bucket of fish tank water.

That is to say, *full of shit*

Sincerely, your mutual,

Snek

HA pathetic thats a normal tuesday

#i now will be yelling at you to go to sleep… whenever i remember to tell you #HA