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gloopdimension · 7 months
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gormabebeys fun facts?:3
BWWWAAAAAA GORMABEBYS FUN FACTS..! OOOG oog og... ive mentioned these b4 probably but i like them a lot sooooo.
one is that gormabebys heads dont stay soft like that forever. I think their heads r so soft bc they harden with time and develop into their "helmets" which will imprint off of those they grow up around(their helmets would have gormas general structure but How their horns and the tail of their helmet look would be influenced by dedus/snosa/wayne.)
ANOTHER one is one i mentioned in the tags of an ask and its that the bebys r dedusgorma bebys. they got dedus' Slime in the form of it being able to keep them moisturized and also retain(handle generally) a LOT more voltage than say gorma would(at their age). if theyre upset or god forbid Scared they can pack a real punch and shock the shit outta you upon touch.
ANOOOTHER one is that yeah they do start out with really funny looking proportionsto walk on all fours but they do grow into them and end up bipedal. but they are still capable of going on all fours when theyre grown up it just uses more energy(example gorma. shes big like BIG BIG. blushes. shes big and fat and shes got muscle shed tire herself out if she walked onall fours for a day[her back would hurt like shit too])
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zhaoluna · 4 years
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tough-girl9 · 2 years
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📓 if this is still a thing. I love you're writing so much!
Bless you for digging that far enough back on my blog to find this :`)
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Since at this point, my followers consist of 50/50 Strange Magic and Star Trek, I'll offer a WIP for both fandoms with a little excerpt from both.
For Strange Magic...Dates and Questions: Still new to their relationship and each other, Bog and Marianne start up a friendly but competitive question game to satisfy some of their burning curiosity about each other and each other's cultures.
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"Bog leaned back onto his elbows, licking the last traces of cinnamon honey off the corner of his mouth, and casually examined their surroundings. “That dandelion, don’t you think it looks a bit sick?” he said, indicating the flower in question.
Marianne followed his hand. The dandelion was a bit lopsided, with a huge tuft of yellow fluff falling off to the side. A sudden thought struck her and she giggled. “Ugh, it looks a bit like Roland’s hair.”
Bog tipped his head to the side. “You know, it kind of does.” He pushed himself up and with a deft slice of his claws snapped off the flower head. With a wicked grin, he plopped it on top of his crest and struck a dramatic pose. “Ooo, look at me, I’m Roland,” he said, running his fingers through the “hair.”
Marianne covered her mouth but couldn’t disguise the undignified snort of surprised mirth that burst out of her.
Bog puffed his chest out pompously and strutted. “I can’t believe I’m so handsome. I put the sun and the stars to shame, buttercup.”
Tears were running down Marianne’s cheeks. She struggled to catch her breath between her gasps of helpless laughter. “Oh, stop, stop, stop. I can’t handle it.”
“What, what’s that?” Bog said. “I can’t hear you over the sound of how wonderful I am.” He reached up and twirled his finger around the ridiculous lopsided tuft of dandelion fuzz, doing a fair imitation of Roland’s hair swirl.
Marianne was sobbing for breath now, helpless on the ground. “Booooo-ooog,” she sobbed, incapable of anything else at this point.
Bog struck a fighting stance. “Bog? Where? Where is that foul monster? Don’t worry, darling, I’ll protect you from that vile scaly-backed cockroach!”
Marianne pounded the ground helplessly with a fist, literally gasping for breath between her sobs of laughter. “Bog. Stop. Swear I’ll. Kill you.”
Bog discarded the makeshift wig airily and sank back down to the ground, a diabolical grin still plastered across his face as he waited for Marianne to recover. She sat up, wiping at her eyes and cheeks, and dusted off her tunic, then she glared at Bog. “You beast, I could have choked to death and you wouldn’t have cared.”
The goblin king lounged back onto his elbows again. “Hah, it’d take a lot more than that to kill you off, tough girl.”
She punched him in the chest, producing a soft oof from him. “You’re evil.”
He smirked. “Never said I wasn’t.”"
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And for Star Trek...Mother Knows Best (Mechanical Rose Part 5): When Data tells you that there is a guest on board who he'd like you to meet, you weren't expecting to be introduced to your android boyfriend's mother.
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"Juliana takes a casual sip of her Samarian sunset and shoots you a mischievously inquisitive look. "So tell me, dear, I'm quite curious - have you discovered his dirty talk subroutine yet?"
You choke and tea spurts out your nose, causing your eyes to water. Juliana nonchalantly slides a glass of water over to you. You fumble for it and take sips in between coughs and rub at your watering eyes with your sleeve.
When you have gotten your choked coughs under control, Juliana raises her eyebrows at you. "I'm going to take that as a no."
You can feel the flaming heat of a blush in your cheeks and you take another sip, more to have something to do and to avoid Juliana's sparkling eyes than to subdue further coughs. You can almost feel your eyes bugging out of your head as you try to imagine anything even remotely dirty coming out of Data's impeccably polite mouth.
"Oh, no need to look so scandalized, dear," Juliana remarks. "It's not really all that extreme, as his father and I didn't feel it would match his personality. But we - or rather I - felt he needed to have a more...romantic...vocabulary that wasn't quite so clinical as his regular speech patterns. Noonien did most of the programming, of course, but I had a good deal of input in many areas, including that one. It's too bad he hasn't used it yet with you; that subroutine was one of my favorites to help create and I am very curious how effective it turned out to be."
You nod, still blushing furiously, and wonder absently whether you're more shocked to discover that Data has a dirty talk subroutine or that your boyfriend's mother is chatting with you about it in the middle of Ten Forward."
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Hope you enjoyed the excerpts, and thanks for the ask!
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its-me-squaznik · 7 years
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Ooog..... I'm still trying to decide whether I'm poly or just selfish... Like a HUGE part of me wishes I could date the girl I met at this music festival while also being with my fiance as my primary... I still love my fiance but I feel I am also capable of loving girls... not guys. I couldn't love another guy, I know that way down deep. But I could love a girl and it wouldn't take anything away from loving sam. I'm just so confused. I have no one to talk to about this. :/ she was just so amazing, I felt like our souls instantly connected. Maybe that's just friendship... Maybe I'm doomed to become infatuated with every single soft-spoken pixie dream girl I meet. I already know monogamy doesn't work for me, but can I love two people? This is all so pointless to even talk about since I haven't even seen her since then. But will I stop thinking about her? Does thinking about her betray sam? Ugh I feel like a shitty person...
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