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thehellfelt · 2 years
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resprited my heinoustuck crowbar and cans
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i didnt change much about crowbar because i was pretty happy with the design, the original was just mostly sprited in The Worst Art Program In The World and i wanted to make it look less shit.
this is the second time i have redesigned cans and im finally happy with his design
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starlitfunkster · 2 years
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my apologies, but did you delete the new version of that heinoustuck felt post inspired by my designs? i cant find it
Nah, it's still there. Just buried under everything else. Click on Read More, and the link will be there.
Alternatively, you can go into my Archives and scroll until you find September 2021.
I do apologize! It's been a while since I looked at that. It honestly shows an era of art, since I've evolved my art style.. and I'm shrugging if I want to finish it or not.
I mean, I could. But not right now.. since I don't have a phone at the moment. And I refuse to use my Tablet since it cannot upload high quality images to my PC.
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brooding-chambers · 3 years
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Greetings, oh Shadow Disciple. I am the Limoncello Producer, in case you haven't figured that out already. The owner of this account requests for a Fluff fic set in the Heinousstuck Felt universe. It is because that universe is criminally underrated, and to spread the word that the project still lives on. I shall provide details in the Messages.
Well, well, well!
By all means, I'll try my absolute best to provide.
There's not much else to do in this place, anyway.
[ Note : Triggers will be as followed, for those who need them. - Vague mentions of murder, blood, and gore.
- Violence.
- Swearing. Thank you for requesting, worm! ]
Shaken eyes stare down at the heap of bodies, Quarters focused solely on the blood that leaked from each individuals fallen form. Their once pristine clothes tainted with the ruby liquid. Smoke rose from his right arm, the mini-gun having been used heavily. Despite being in a "gang" of sorts, he still hated the whole aspect of "an eye for an eye" when things like this were to happen. Arguments broke out here and there every second of every day. Either between The Felt and The Midnight Crew or just Leprechauns or whatever else the world had to throw at them. The Felt knew what they were doing, so to speak.
Head hung idly, tears welled up in the crew members eyes, his shoulders steadily beginning to quake, lip quivering in absolute hysterics at what he'd done. He had broken his own rule. Never harm another living being for as long as he lived. Whether that meant dying or not, he didn't care. He didn't know why it changed today, why he felt the need to protect himself and his friends, but ... Perhaps that would be enough to break any mans resolve. Protecting those who you care about would have to be on the top of his mental values list.
Inhaling sharply, he steels himself as best he can as the door behind him swings open. "Quarts, what's goin' on?" A voice cracked out, worry laced in the tone. Quarters knew who it was before he even turned around, swiveling on his heel and flinging himself into the fatherly friends arms. Matchsticks stands there with his eyes wide, expression baffled and confused. He wraps his arms around the other crew member, and rubs his back quietly. Hushed whispers left his lips, comforting the - obviously - distraught member. "Hey, hey-. It's alright, bub. Ya did what'cha had ta do!" He says, glancing over his shoulder as Crowbar stood there in silence. Arms folded over his chest, he sighed out quietly before maneuvering around the pair.
Making his way to the strewn about bodies, he steps over a few stray body parts that had fallen from the corpses. Crowbar stayed silent, listening to the sobs of his friend and the whispering of the other. He hadn't the slightest clue of what to say, Matchsticks having been better suited emotionally for comforting situations. Shoulders sagging slightly, he tucks his hands into his pockets, nudging a body with the tip of his shoe. "...We gotta get this cleaned up before Snowman comes back." Crowbar states, tone relaxed despite the circumstances.
"Hey, Quarts. D'ya wanna come out to the balcony with me for a bit? Crows gonna take care of this, okay?" Matchsticks voice is still as soft as can be, trying not to shake up the poor man any farther than he already had been. A small nod comes from Quarters, a dejected expression on his face as he uses the palm of his good hand to swipe at his tears. The tracks they left along his cheeks bothersome as he tried to look somewhat presentable again. Though, the three of them all knew it was only a matter of moments before he broke down once more. A glance towards Crowbar was all it took from Matchsticks to get the other man moving once again. With that, Quarters was gently lead out to the balcony of the mansion.
Out on the balcony where the stars shown brightest in the sky above, the pair of men sat down on the floor silently. Matchsticks holding Quarters head in his lap as he rubbed the others head gently in a comforting manner. "Y'know, it ain't always gonna be sunshine and rainbows all the time, bud." Matchsticks piped up after a few moments of silence, humming softly to fill the quiet night air. "I-.. I know, but.. I made a promise to myself! I didn't wanna do it, but they just kept pushing and pushing and then-.. then something snapped in me? I got really, really angry. I didn't know what to do, and before I knew it I just.. raised my arm! Coins were everywhere, and they just fell down and.. then the blood started, and I hated every second of it.." His voice quieted down as he spoke, tone to a whisper as he sniffled softly. Quarters was absolutely devastated, and Matchsticks could tell. Though, he never did understand why people in the crew sometimes chose not to fight.
"It's alright, Quarts. We'll fix it. We always do."
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so....
(CW: Really harsh language ahead- I will be nothing but honest here, and, trust me, fellas; this bitch is gonna go OFF. Apologies in advance.)
oh and please don’t rb
time to answer some questions. Before I abandon this blog for good and leave it decaying in a river; exposing only half its flesh for the flies, maggots, and harsh weather as its preserved, soggy, gooey half in water remains as a testament of what has become of this blog and AU as a whole.
let’s just...get this over with.
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-Are you Yorsh/Yorshs/DumbPointyAnimeShades?
No, I am not, nor am I nowhere near associated with Yorsh and the development of Heinoustuck- though I have helped with providing details and resources needed for its fanmade continuation, Heinoustuck^2: Mutation Continuation prior to falling out due to drama within the server, as well as the archival of said information on epoch-of-transmutation and a now-defunct OC blog I once had.
While I feel kiiiiinda flattered by the assumption, I also feel like I’m robbing Yorsh of the support they deserve. So, go search for their socials and give them all your sweet messages. I’m the last person deserving of it.
-What has gone down in the HS^2 server?
Short answer: Slurs were thrown by the mods, and several users, myself included, left over it.
Long answer....that’s a private one. The details of what has happened is shared between my friends and I, and I don’t know if I really do want to make this information public.
What I will say is that after one of the mods, who is evidently young, said a certain slur, another mod, whom I will call “S” came to their defense; keep in mind that, iirc, S is a 22-23 year old, while the other mod is in their young teens. S went on to berate us- claiming that we need thicker skin and that “they managed to go through life by becoming like Vriska” and that we are all a bunch of Tavroses, while spicing their rant with the N-word (S is not a black person- they have shown us their selfies). It was after they called one of the users calling them out the same N word (but with the hard “r” this time), that I packed my shit and left.
I have even more details surrounding this, but, as I said, I’m not chill rn with sharing this publicly (though I will do so via DMs towards individuals whom I REALLY trust). However, in spite of S’ actions, please don’t direct your anger towards Ivanodery; they are a 13 year old kid on the net and, thanks to S’ influence, are bound to mess up. The LAST thing they deserve is harassment and harsh words thrown at them. What they NEED is GUIDANCE. If you REALLY want to throw fling some shit using a slingshot, direct it towards S.
-What will become of HSHM?
HSHM is now officially cancelled. Discontinued. Finito. The project is deader than dead- reduced to cracked bone shards piercing the earth.
I am no longer comfortable with anything and everything Pokemon anymore; its fanbase has always been a source of strife for me, as I often found myself in drama with other users on the net- users whom are almost a decade older than me, ever since G6 (when I was barely 13 fucking years old, yikes...).
It was after BringBackNationalDex, after witnessing the harassment my acquaintances faced from the movement and the subsequent anxiety attacks and fake memories that followed - literally believing that it’s best if I was dead than be surrounded by Dexers and get “eaten” by their vast numbers swallowing me whole - that it was enough. My attacks had my friends concerned, and they even begged me to leave the fanbase and franchise in a ditch for my own sake.
While it was a sad decision to make, and it wasn’t easy trying to get over a line of video games that was there for me ever since I was a child - i felt like there were chains of memories (no pun intended) keeping my bound to the games -, I’ve managed to finally stop giving a fuck about it all over time. Every news of a new Pokemon game being released only makes me feel unimaginable, deep dread, and I don’t want this to be my fucking eternity, damn it.
They want to keep on bowing down to a Poketuber who, time and time again, showcased deep-running transphobia, racism, cop-boot-licking, and even antisemitism (DISTANTKINGDOM)? Fffffffine by fucking me! I am just gonna stop myself right here, because I know I might throw in even less-tastier words the more I talk about this. Fuck me.
-Will you still be there in the Heinoustuck community?
I don’t know.
I just....I wish I had the answer, myself. It has been a part of me, but I also feel like it’s kinda best if I try to move on? I just can’t find the words for what I am feeling rn.
The archives will still be up, don’t get me wrong. However, if S finds this post and sends their widdle goons after me....guess it’s time to say “bye-bye” to it.
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I know these aren’t all the questions that you may have, and I am ready to answer more as long as they aren’t related to the AU itself- as I said, it’s discontinued, and I don’t want to return to it for the betterment of my own mental health and out of self-respect.
Hasta la vista, ya squares.
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yandere--stuck · 4 years
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THIS IS LIKE THE SECOND ASK IM SENDING U BUT,,,,, HEINOUSSTUCK SOLLUX X FEM!READER??? BUT WITH THEY/THEM PRONOUNS ITS CONFUSING BUT PLEASE,,,, IF U DO T WANT 2 Awnser this then ignore it ;;
I hope this is okay!! Idk if this is how you imagine heinoustuck!Sollux, but I'm not sure if he had an established/canon personality post-transmutation
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It was funny, in a morbid sense. You wagered that Sollux could put Karkat, or what was left of him, to shame at how much one could hate themself. Though, you supposed being two separate people now didn't help anything.
"Focu2!" Lux, always the pessimist, hissed to his other self. His single hand fumbled with the locks on their door
"II am." Sol said, only slightly less harsh in tone. 
Sol was using his side of the two's psionics to keep trapped in mid-air, seized by the flashing blue and red of the troll's psionics. Even if you weren't trapped psionically, you surely be frozen in fear.
You regretted coming to confront your upstairs neighbor. But, at the time, you were too fueled by anger to control your actions. You had found cameras all over your block of the hivestem - they had been watching you as you slept in your recuperacoon, as you lay on your rucksack to watch t.v., you'd even wager they had bugged your husktop. Fleeting terror ran through you - how had they gotten in here with you not knowing? Soon, though, your fear was replaced with anger - and here you were.
You wondered why they had made the effort to bug your block rather than take you in your sleep, but you quickly realized that both Sol and Lux only had limited mobility as it was, and even less so while using their powers. They'd never even make it out the door, it would much easier to have you come to them…
Oh, God…
You felt yourself being lowered onto a soft, squishy rucksack. Soft straps attached to the sides raised in a flashing blue and red lights, tying you to the plush furniture. 
Lux finished fumbling with the locks, and Sol's psionics released you. You tried to squirm free, but you were tied far too tight.
"Fiinally…" Lux hissed, forked tongue licking his lips.
Sol sighed adoringly, blue eye locked onto you. "Look at them! Our perfect mate2priit, not even tran2mutated yet…"
"Stop waxiing poetiic and beeiing 2uch a sap!" Lux hissed. 
"IIf anyone de2erve2 iit, iit's them." Sol reminded.
"II gue22…" Lux grumbled, blushing. He turned toward you. "We've been waiitiing for you for 2o long…"
"And watchiing!" Sol added. "We're 2o happy you're fiinally wiith us, where you belong, Red-Love."
Lux managed a nod, blushing a brighter yellow. "We'll alway2 be together, alway2 love you…"
"Please no…" You whispered, eyes brimming with tears.
"2orry, dear." Sol smiled.
"But, iit'2 two late." Lux continued.
"We're goiing two bee twogether forever…" They said in unison, beginning to limp toward your prone form.
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jade-harley-lesbian · 7 years
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JaneWeek Day Three: AU’s!
So, it’s @janeweek! I’d intended to write something for the first two days, but my life didn’t allow for it. I decided I’d write something on Heinoustuck Jane, so there’s some blood and the standard Heinoustuck body horror in there.
Jane had just awoken. The date was April 17th, which she knew because  she knew it had been her 13th birthday four days ago. And that she had  failed to escape her fate. Her Epoch of Transmutation.
She didn't know what she looked like yet. But she could feel something through her stomach. And several things on her head. Her ears felt the strangest, though.
But soon enough, a nurse came in, with several spears embedded in her torso. She checked on Jane, and gave the newly-transmutated girl the okay to walk around, leaving soon after.
It took Jane a bit to stand up-whatever was through her stomach was tricky to maneuver. But once she did, she quickly found a mirror, looking at herself. She thought she looked absolutely-OBEY-stunning. She looked stunning.
She discovered that what she had through her stomach was a trident. The things on her head were strange horns, as well as her own fork going through her head. There seemed to be a strange bit of frosting at the top. And, of course, she was wearing her tiaratop. A perfect touch.
Her ears had been replaced with what she assumed were fins, and she had gotten all-new clothes as well. She didn't care that her skin was now a dark grey, or that her own blood was seemingly mixed with a fuchsia version of it. She found she understood why. She found she understood a lot more.
Later on, she left for home, and spoke to her friends. Finally, she was told exactly how much she'd changed by her friends. Her personality was different-she attempted to advertise products in the middle of conversations. She was colder. And seemed to hide additional messages, much more in tune with the agenda she knew Crockercorp had now, as she spoke.
But she was content. Her friends were content. She knew they'd all been foolish to try to avoid it. And now they were better versions of themselves. Better for the plans she had.
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John here, I never really felt all that excited for 4/13.. then again maybe it's 'cause I'm from the Heinoustuck verse, which is, uh... not a great place.
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thehellfelt · 3 years
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i know this blog is super dead, but have some old heinoustuck felt designs. i should really make more of these, but w/e for now
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starlitfunkster · 3 years
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ah yes, exposure for heinoustuck.
a horror alternate universe of homestuck.
truly a fun time. :)
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starlitfunkster · 4 years
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That Moment When You Have A Very Long Text Post For Those Who Want To Give You A Gift
So if you don’t want to do this and just want to do one of my OC’s, its the ones that I have shown off so that way you don’t confuse anyone who hasn’t been here in a long time. In short, the first part of this post is my OC’s, as it is a shorter list. The read more will have all of my favorite characters from all of my favorite franchises (including Bomberman).
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OC’s
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Problem Sleuth (most recent): Masterful Leader, Antique Ace, Runned Starchild, Nihilistic Void (Can be in Heinoustuck for AA, I haven’t finished with ML, RS and NV yet)
MLP (even if she’s just a joke): Minty Fresh
MHS (oh boy here we go (don’t worry i will post some of them on the archive blog)): Bijue, Yuuri, Limonca, Staff, Beu, Eclair, Frost, Kitsaru, Tangy/Margo, Oracu, Vimian, Habbit, Bakeneko, Yami
Bomberman: Petal Bomber, Spirit Bomber
Homestuck Intermissions: Yeol, Deceit, Netta, N, Bisy
Isle of Objects (which is being rebooted on Quotev, with archive images going onto the archive account one at a time): Illumina, Chamomile, Cocoa, Sunhat, Pluggy, Jewel, Cakepop, Sweetie, Sketchbook, Muggy, Savepoint, B-Day Cake, Candle, Silk, Rocket, Egg Putty, Prince Antennae, Dog Bowl, Blueberry, Bubble Wand, Nagatama, Addie, Subbie, Log, and Carde
Homestuck Fantrolls (will be posted on the archive account): Pamina Lovlou, Dollia Jonezz, Zolzen Acerui, Masara Lucend, Lumare Slithr, Riseta Gloria
Homestar Runner Series: Bubbles, Fructosians, Coach X, Coach Y, Flame, Whispy, King Cobra, Kira Miracuru, Kay-T, Seraphock, Wendy the Weatherdoll, Kasairo, and The Artist
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Favorite Characters
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Problem Sleuth: Problem Sleuth, Pickle Inspector, Hysterical Dame, Nervous Broad, Death, Godhead Pickle Inspector, Demimonde Semigoddess (You can also draw these in Schemastuck and in Mobsterswitch if you so wish)
Homestuck (oh boy): John Egbert, Roxy Lalonde, Nepeta Leijon, Davesprite, Dave Strider, Dirk Strider, Fefetasprite, Erisolsprite, Eridan Ampora, Feferi Peixes, Aranea Serket, Sollux Captor, Mituna Captor, Jake English, Lil Hal, Karkat Vantas, Kankri Vantas, Damara Megido, Aradia Megido, Meulin Leijon, and more in the Intermissions!
MHS: Hikky, Liddy, Chaps, Dokky, Inky, Juno, Rosso, Tubee
MLP: Apple Jack, Rarity, Princess Cadence
BFB (OH BOY): Gelatin, Firey, Coiny, Puffball, Needle, Pen (i mean ben), Ice Cube, Balloony, Woody, Bubble, Ruby, Nickel, Fries, Remote, Tree, Liy, Stapy, Foldy, Marker, Flower, Robot Flower, Bell, Taco, Grassy, Cake and Loser
Inanimate Insanity: Lightbulb, Marshmallow, Paintbrush, Bow (Inanimate Insanity II Bow is a little less annoying in my eyes), Test Tube, Taco, Fan, Yin-Yang, MePhone 4, Balloon, Soap, OJ, Pickle, and Pepper
Homestuck Intermissions (mostly Felt): Clubs Deuce, Itchy, Doze, Trace, Fin, Clover, Crowbar, Matchsticks, Eggs, Biscuits (You can draw these guys in Trickster Mode, though thats only if you want to-)
Bomberman: Plasma Bomber, Any of the Bomberman Brothers, Pretty Bomber
Fan Characters: While I normally don’t choose favorites, I have come to the conclusion that if people wanted to draw them with my characters you can as well. Representation of yourself is the best, especially if they are a Felt or MLP OC.
Pokemon: My favorites are Meloetta, Ribombee, the Popplio family, the Snivy family, Steenee, Floette, Aromatisse, and Sylveon
Sonic Series: Tails, Cosmo, Cream, Chaos (just any chao because they are all wholesome and cute)
Kirby Series: Knuckle Joe, Kirby, Meta Knight, Poppy Bros Jr
Homestar Runner Series: Strong Sad, Homestar, Marzipan, Pom Pom, and Coach Z
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starlitfunkster · 4 years
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So digitizing the drawn image worked! I can now post this knowing that five clovers together broke Tumblr when I tried to upload the original image multiple times.
Yes the pile they are on is supposed to be corpses, but I suck at digitizing multiple bodies at once.
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Original Description:
“So we have five different Clovers. The raw power radiating from them hopefully shouldn’t blow up my computer. It did however cause my uploads to fail multiple times though. I will however chalk that up to my wifi being shitty.
AU’s in order: Partially Greyscaled Clover (happens by force, also he has a hand now and still is somewhat blind), Heinoustuck Clover (At least my version of him), Greyscalestuck Clover, Hauntedstuck Clover (it’s where the Felt and 3 midnight crew members haunt the Felt Manor), and TickTock Stuck Clover”
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yandere--stuck · 4 years
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8, 11, 13, 24!! For the uh question thingy-
Thank you so much for the ask!!
8: Favorite Other Character (Doc Scratch, Spades Slick, The Dolorosa, Davesprite, etc.)
Gcatavrosprite, if he counts!!!
11: What’s your Title (X of Y - example Heir of Breath)?
!!! :D me and Karkat actually share a title - The Knight of Blood!
13: Midnight Crew or Felt?
Make me a member of the Midnkght Crew~
24: Have a favorite AU?
Any yandere!AUs, but I suppose that's a given, hehe :B besides that, Heinoustuck is very near and dear to me!
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thehellfelt · 5 years
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I probably won't actually draw that heinoustuck felt.
Theres,, too many
At least not all together
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starlitfunkster · 3 years
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So I made new redesigns for the Heinoustuck Intermissions AU, and I may or may not like two out of the three. Maybe I might want to go back to the drawing board with Clover, at least for a frontal view.
But at least my designs for Itchy and Doze were pretty good. Doze is very slimy and social despite the fact that his hugs leave behind some goo (treat him like Goodra and accept his affection).
And Itchy? I went all out with making him animalistic. Making him walk on all fours, meowing and yowling at people. He might even swipe at people should they step on his tail or himself in general. Not that he can just smack you with the two hands on his back. He also purrs if you gain his trust and he starts to like you.
Oh and by the way I do have ideas for others, except for Die. Die was perfect as is and I felt no need to redesign him. I will show the ideas for Clover, since he doesn’t act like how he does in the original universe.
PS: It’s only The Solids. I could probably go one more day plotting out Eggs and Biscuits and maybe also Cans, but other than that everyone else I have ideas for. Yes even Snowman.
Doc Scratch planned out all of their designs, with Snowman being the last one he transmutated. Transmutation as always is not apart of Leprechaun culture. This caused a lot of them to change personality-wise, design-wise and.. worse case scenario they lose all of their memories and gain false ones from Scratch.
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Itchy - itchiron felidae - Animalistic, feline transmutation. It’s a reference to Itchy and Scratchy, a tv show found in The Simpsons (I think, I wouldn’t know my dad hogs the TV 99% of the time). Cannot speak, though it can use its feline voice to convey what he wants. He is also trying to learn sign language, so that way the hands on his back can be his non-verbal voice.
Doze - dosete gastropodea - The image I made basically explains my direction for him. Slimy, social, and basically half blue colored slug. I used the Paradox Space color-schemes, which made his blue look incredibly pretty. Even if he gets you slimy with his hugs, its just how he shows affection. He can’t help it sometimes, especially when he’s one of the three that are unaware they were transmutated in the first place.
Trace - trestiane e. electricus - He was fused with an electric eel, meaning he has no legs, is bound to water and is highly dangerous. His electric discharges are much more dangerous than what an electric eel can usually create. Thanks to his transmutation, he is practically immune to his own electricity, created naturally and not-so naturally with the car battery that he was also fused with. I might draw him at some point because that sounds pretty cool. Only on paper though.
Clover - cloviuer un-naturalisc - Whatever he was fused with, it definitely isn’t Clover. His ‘socialness’ is the result of the parasitic plant eating at his brain, removing all forms of freedom to force obedience and even.. making him deadly. The seeds he produces come from within the underside of his tongue, to which he mostly makes out with his prey to distribute the seed into the preys mouth. If the prey swallows it, they have only three days to live whilst the seed grows inside of them. After the third day, they stay dead for one whole day, letting the plant grow its vines and leaves outside, and the two flower buds inside the eyes where the victims original eyes once were. After that day the victims come ‘back to life’, but they do not have a mind, and shamble and attack prey as if they are zombies. The lights coming from their eyes is how Clover is able to see everyone, even his prey.
Fin - finite selachimorpha - Being fused with a shark means that he is more dangerous then Trace. So much so that he will attack anyone that enters his tank... and probably why he can’t be in the same tank as Trace. He does not remember anything before the transmutation happened to him, he thinks that he’s always been this half shark hybrid. Doc Scratch mostly doesn’t recall which shark he fused Fin with, either that or he is just keeping that secret to himself.
Crowbar - septes mechanis - Both his arms were taken, as well as a machine being bound to his left face. That machine caused his left eye to be able to target people, friend or foe. The alignment will depend on whether Crowbar himself sees you as a friend or foe. His namesake weapon was attached to one of his robot hands, allowing him to switch out both that and the machine gun (full of laser-powered bullets) at will. His armor is known to be light-weight, yet able to take a lot of hits... and he has never been beaten in combat by the other two robotic Felt members (Quarters and Matchsticks).
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