I FOUND MUNCHYPAW WHAT SHOULD I DO!!!!!! WHAT SHOULD I DO GUYS
(ooc: munchypaw belongs to @/goobiestar)
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To me it felt like Investpaw was becoming a character where it's only said they go out and investigate a lot so i made this comic to show rather than tell. :)
Featuring... Blackmold @blackmold-likes-rocks Julie @goobiestar Dipstick @ask-dipstick Deerpaw @deerpaw-the-cat Blubberspine @blubbertime Beepaw @ask-beepaw Loonsight @loonsightneedshelp
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Some more @mommyclan shenanigans! Featuring local cryptids Shuckpaw and Gippslandpaw seeing Drac's favorite gravestone at his Grandpop Lugosi's Abandoned Church/House, Anarchypaw and Drac finding Treasures at the Twoleg Item Dropoff (aka the dump), and an idiot who was Mean to Drac's cousin Dipstick getting a lesson on nice people having a breaking point. Drac thinks his threats are Very Tough, but now he needs to lie down with his new stuffie Snanks For The Memories.
Shuckpaw belongs to @ghastlyhaunts, Gippslandpaw belongs to @apricotpaw, Anarchypaw belongs to @anarchypaw, and Dame-Not-In-This-Picture-But-Still-Mentioned Dipstick belongs to @ask-dipstick
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did some requests for some cool fellas in the server :)
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dipstick (@saffronscales) and alienspots stealing socks!! they are fleeing the scene of the crime
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If you were a transformer what vehicle would you be and also what colors
oh i have (had?) a sona actually lul. their name was dipstick and they were nebulously maybe some kind of rc car. or courier thinger. (OLD ART JUMPSCARE)
now though i think id be something like a space ship. or a space station. thankfully that niche is filled by another oc, nightlight. who ive...posted before, just not his spacey frame upgrade. um...yet...
something like that, or...well i like weapon alt modes. maybe id be some kind of blaster or something. if i had to pick a car id say...datsun pulsar? its a very pleasing little car.
as for colors. gee. i dont know. white with cool decals. bright primary colors maybe. throw some gold in there...
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Dipstick: Wizzer, I'm sorry I laughed at you that time you took a leak in Hiccup Hole.
*Wizzer looks at him*
Dipstick: And I'm sorry for telling everyone about it.
*Wizzer glares at him*
Dipstick: And I'm sorry for repeating it now.
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Condorscratch asks:
"How much to lick one of the orbs in the orb pool"
thats a very good question condorscratch!!!!!!! fortunately we have reached our milestone of FIVETY SUBSCRIBERS THANKS GUYS
so now i will JUMP IN THE ORB POOL
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Brought ponyboy home last night! Ofc the neighbors bully dogs have waltzed right through the electric fence to come bark at him (he could care less, and they were yelled at by their owners about it lol.) He doesn't seem to mind the chickens, although I can't say they feel the same about the big scary spotted thing lmao.
I had to look through the tack room at the barn he was boarded at for my things, and it seems as though someone had taken all of my saddle pads except for one. Unfortunately upon arriving home it seems as though someone has been thoroughly using that saddle pad, as it's got a name tag on it, so I'm sure I'll get a message asking if I took it. I've got pictures that are almost several years old of it on multiple of my old horses, so hopefully that clears up the ownership. 😩
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Darrix is a brave Titan, but yet, often times it was his emotions that scared him most. Anger boiling up like a hot ocean, all earthquakes and violent surf. Or a sad was so deep it felt like their heart was being clawed out by icy claws, or like a void had taken over where their heart had previously been.
It hurt. It all did. He wasn’t sure why, and yet he could feel it, deep in his chest. Twinging and aching. “Maybe something is wrong with me.”
Dipstick materializes at the Titan’s shoulder, pressing against it lightly. “No, I don’t think so. That tightness is a human grief response. It means you need to cry.”
Darrix nods, but otherwise doesn’t respond, instead opting to fiddle with one of the charms Eris had given him. It felt good I’m his hands, like a small glimmer of etched moonshine; like a slice of the sun.
“It just hurts.” He finally mumbles. “It hurts so bad I don’t understand.” Tears we’re gathering at the edges of his eyes, though he didn’t seem to notice. “I just wish I could be a normal Guardian. Why can’t I be like everyone else? Like Peixe and Dev-4, and Echo? Why can’t I just..” He huffs, finally wiping tears from their face with the back of a hand.
“I just want people to be proud of me.”
Dipstick dips into the space between the Titan’s chin and knees, buzzing gently. “I’m proud of you.” He says, softly.
Those tired, golden eyes shut for a moment as Darrix rests his head carefully on top of the Ghost’s shell. “Thank you.”
“Of course.”
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