Amphibia cast as Monster Hunter Monsters
Anne Boonchoy as Lunagaron
Sasha Waybright as Seregios.
Marcy Wu as Blue Yian Kut-Ku
Darcy as Yian Garuga
Sprig Plantar as Jaggi
Polly Plantar as Zamite (she got them legs)
FrHopediah Plantar as Tetranadon
Frobo as Daimyo Hermitaur cause I ran out of ideas
Maggie Flour as Pukei Pukei
Ivy Sundew as Maccao (Great Maccao are all males)
Grime as Tetsuchabra
Mayor Toadstool as Dodogama (I love imagining this thing as an aristocrat for some reason)
One Eyed Wally as Kulu-Ya-Ku (the only large non-lynian monster physically capable of using an accordion)
General Yunan as Silverwind Nargacuga
Lady Olivia as Aknosom
Queen Parisia as Abyssal Lagiacrus (Olms are just leviathans)
Mother Olm as Goldbeard Ceadeus
King Andrias Leviathan as Hellblade Glavenous (it’s got a fire sword)
King Aldrich as Malzeno
The Core as Fatalis (the thing that does not belong)
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Here is something I always intended to do when I first pre-ordered Marcy's Journal in November:
'Set it side-by-side with my copy of the Gravity Falls Journal 3'
(and, yes. that IS the limited edition version of Journal 3, with the hidden, black light messages.
I have the standard version that most other people have. BUT, one of my fans here on DeviantART mailed this version to me as a gift.
Since I got the "Exclusive" version of Marcy's journal, I figured I'd set it next to the REAL Journal 3.)
Never noticed how much smaller Marcy's journal is compared to "Ford's"
(even the standard version is bigger.)
In any case, I bet if Ford and Marcy could swap journals, they would have a lot of fun reading them (Adult Marcy might actually move to Gravity Falls, and study all the strange and weird creatures there.)
One thing that both journals have in common is that both had coded messages that you can decipher.
(though, Marcy's secret messages are easier to decode.)
So, both have some fun activities to do apart from just reading the entries on their own.
Another thing they have in common is their two-person narrative.
Both Journal 3 and Marcy's Journal are mostly covered by their respected owners, but also have entries written by someone else (Journal 3: Dipper/Marcy's Journal: Anne.)
Also, the divide between the two writers of the journals is always a blank page, followed by the words: "HE LIED!!" (Bill Cipher/King Andrias.)
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(Since Amphibia's Series Finale Aired Last Night And The Show Is Officially Over Now, I Decided To Show All The Posters For The Show We Had For The Seasons!! I'll Also Admit I Really Loved And Enjoyed The Show (Tho I'm Mixed On S3 A) And I Wouldn't Say I've Been In The Fandom Since The Beginning, Because I Started Watching It Right Around When The S1 Season Finale Aired Back In 2019. So, I Was Kinda Late Into The Game, Lol. But I Still Loved Everything About The Show And I Will Miss It, And Think It's Definitely One Of Disney's Best Cartoons! Goodbye, Amphibia. 🐸💚)
[Season 1]
[Season 2]
[Season 3]
[Season 3, Series Finale Posters]
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Filler in cartoons isn’t dead but appreciation for it is very scattered.
What's funny is how if some of shows skipped filler episodes, they'd remove context for later. This is due to how they can feel like episodic shenanigans in the moment but retroactively carry more weight. Take... Amphibia for instance.
Domino 2? She returns to help with the coming army.
Tritonio? Kicks off Anne's swordsmanship and returns to lead the newts against Andrias.
The mushroom hive-mind? Not only does he return for the finale but Andrias utilizes his kind to control the wildlife for his army.
Mr. X? Seems like a diversion but he factors into the finale with Earth being armed enough to help Anne.
These are what I often call "Filler until proven otherwise." Until the show progresses without any callbacks to even a moment in that one episode, it is filler. That said, I do have to ask... so what?
I've often seen advocates for shows to have more filler. Specifically, to have more episodes that are self-contained and are character focused first. Many feel like made-for-streaming series take too much advantage of not fretting about missing an episode. I too miss when you had more episodes like DBZ's driving episode as a calm before the storm.
Now there are still fun filler episodes but where the “filler” aspect is done away with. While the episode might stand on it’s own in terms of its individual storyline, it has elements that will explicitly be set up for the future.
So it’s not lost but packaged differently. There are even stealth filler episodes where act one and two feel like their own thing before something entirely new comes in like a bolt from the blue. Said new thing might be for that one episode at first but will return in the finale.
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Amphibia - Sky Beasts (drabble)
All this just to prove to Hop Pop he was responsible.
Sprig had been ruminating on that thought for minutes, curled up in the glowing blue... jar thing he found himself trapped within. He tried pounding the walls until his knuckles ached, he tried knocking the stupid thing over. No luck. He was stuck here, helplessly awaiting whatever terrible fate the sky beasts had planned for him.
If he were a betting frog, he’d put his coppers on getting taken back to their shiny flying castle to be eaten. Or being stuffed by the crazy blonde one with the boomstick and made into a conversation piece at their parties.
Frog, he only hoped Ivy and Maddie managed to escape and got back to Wartwood safely. With any luck, they’d rally the mob and come to his rescue.
Then all he’d have to worry about was Hop Pop killing him instead. He could live with being chained to the front porch for the rest of his life if…
Someone was coming. Or something. Sprig stood up in the jar at full alert. Footsteps way too heavy to be a frog’s were coming from the bushes dead ahead.
He could feel his heart rising to his throat. There was nowhere to run this time, nowhere to hide.
The bush bristled and out emerged one of the very creatures he’d been dreading.
Giant head. Spindly limbs. Face bump. Boomstick.
“Caught ya!” she grinned down at her capture, flashing those hideous teeth bones as she reached for her weapon. “Thought you got the best of ol' Anne, eh? Well, you d--” Her predatory grin crumpled. “Waaait, you’re not a giant bug.”
An awkward silence followed, until Sprig took a deep breath and let out a drum-puncturing scream so loud they could hear it all the way in Newtopia.
“SKYY BEEEEAASST!!”
The sky beast known as ‘Anne’ blinked a couple times, eyes shifting to the miniature boomstick attached to her hip. As if something clicked in her head, she held up her hands and started laughing nervously.
“Ohhhh nonononono!”
Sprig was already lost in a pink ball bouncing freneticaly off the walls of his prison.
“SKY BEAST! SKY BEAST! SKY BEAST! SKY BEAST!”
He was interrupted mid panic when Anne scooped the jar up and gave him a shake.
“DUDE! Stop that!” she hissed, forehead pressed against the surface so their eyes were level. “What is wrong with you?!”
Too disoriented to question how the jar had no bottom, Sprig glared defiantly at his captor.
“I have bad news for you, beast!” he yelled, “I taste terrible!”
Anne looked positively revolted at the insinuation. “Eww, I am not gonna eat you,” she stated bluntly.
“You tried to eat Wally!”
“No-I-didn’t! “Wally” ran off screaming the second he saw me and my friends!”
Sprig opened his mouth to retort, but the more he thought about it, the more plausible the creature’’s story sounded.
He had to concede, “That does sound like Wally... b-but what’s with you guys’ leaving traps all over the place, huh?” He stomped his foot against the strange casing to demonstrate his point.
Heaving her shoulders in a sigh, Anne got down one one knee, gently planting Sprig’s jar back on the ground.
“It wasn’t for you. Here, lemme...” She rummaged through her pockets and pulled out a palm sized device. When she noted his anxious expression, she smiled, “Dude, relax, I’m gonna get you outta there.”
In that instant, a bestial roar pierced the humid afternoon air. Their heads whipped toward the sound, the same direction from which Anne emerged, and saw trees in the near distance falling one by one and getting closer.
All color drained from their faces.
Spring offered the obvious, “Oh, it’s for that thing, wasn’t it?”
“Aaand we are outta here!”
Slamming whatever the heck she was holding against the surface, the jar vanished into thin air as if by magic. Before Sprig could even hit the ground, Anne had scooped him up, tucked him under her arm and bolted it through the nearest clearing.
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