I just realized that this is exactly what happens lmao
Perfect for each other π
@asternomikal Fully colored Estrella coming at you at high speeds!
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Think you should see at least the picture part
Hey!
What are everyone's favorite colors!
β ππ« (I'm picking emojis and I'll probably forget them lol)
((While everyone's distracted I approach The Child(you know which one)β’ with malicious intents /silly /j))
Estrella: "White or Lavender."
Estrella (Total Eclipse): "Hot pink."
Alga: "Blue."
Milady: "I like red! Like Papa Shrimpo!
Dionysus: "I like EVERY COLOR!"
Alga (Dead End AU): "Grey
Cerami: "Yellow!"
Tessa: "Pea green..."
Imogen: "Blood red."
Also, you aren't getting far if you're approaching her with that intent. You have more than two twisteds ready to jump your ass.
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Me making an entire goddamn 36Γ36 castle in Minecraft because me and @mrs-nightshade talked about the Hero's Council playing about Minecraft:
What I mean when I do not control the hyperfixation.
Dude is such a mood. I love him so much.
This is probably my favorite frame of the pilot. Legs are broken, dignity ruined, but heβs still committed to the role.
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Alright! (Potential) Redesign and character lore! Sweet! I'll try to shorten this as much as I can while being as informative as possible!
Time for the most noticeable changes I made to their design. First of all, I gave them a straitjacket. Honestly, their original design was just a little too simple for me, but I'm always willing to go back to said design. They aren't really that dangerous, but if you know what hammerspace is, they can literally place or yank anything out of their eye, with some limitations. They can't place anything too big or wide, or else it just sticks out of their eye. This did not stop them from making a mad dash to Twisted Suitor's cell, lance jammed in eye, trying to return it to him. They does eventually free their hands from the straitjacket, so yay for them!
I also made him a rat. I made him a rat to spice up his design and give him a tail. Eventually, I just decided to make him a rat for the symbolism and representation of his eerie and morbid attitude and how it ties in with Suitor. (I'm big on symbolism, lol) Rats are the primary source and spreader of the Black Plague, which killed about 30% to 60% percent of the population of the 14th century. This is in no way related to their relationship in general, I just liked the whole thing.
Cerami suffers from dissociative amnesia, meaning they can't remember much about specific parts about their past, but can get aggressive and unpredictable if reminded of said past. They hang out (and will probably be shipped with the most) with Twisted Glisten and Twisted Suitor the most, since technically they ended up in Gardenview by following them. Out of the three, I would say in terms of danger, Cerami is dead in the middle of them, and is mostly docile unless you happened to be misfortune enough to be around them when they go under distress, which is only amplified due to a case of bipolar disorder. They're unpredictable, so yeah. You never know.
And yes, Cerami does not like Scraps due to being half rat creature thing.
When Cerami first received their egg, they immediately assumed that it was going to get cooked. This assumption was only increased when the Council meeting was called, and everyone had eggs. Everyone, understandably looked at them like they were nuts. Mind you, they were neither toon nor twisted, and just completely blanked out when Rodger was explaining about how he got Toodles, just absently doodling.
Eventually, after Rodger explained what was happening, Cerami had a completely calm, and normal reaction.
Can you blame them? They didn't even realize they could have biological kids
Surprise arrivals!
(A dandy's world OC fanfic (not my OC))
Au and OC creator; @diggitydoggo
(Suitor x Multiple)
They didn't know this would happen, they didn't have a clue... All they were doing was playing around...
They'd all been bored one day, hanging out together. Rodger had mentioned how long ago he'd asked Delilah for someone to take care of, he'd drawn up a sketch and, deciding the company would be good for him, Delilah had made Toodles and given her to him once she was physically stable.
They all started making sketches, nothing more than silly doodles of what their kids would look like, most of them being little ghosts (to Gavin's faux dismay) all of them were carefully planned out, colored, even named... They all put the sketches in a couple neat piles, sorted into sketches and "final" designs.
The next day they were gone, which was odd, but maybe Tisha just tossed them while she was doing a sleep deprived cleaning...
Everything was normal for a few weeks, and then one day, each Council member had a small basket in front of their room with a single egg in it... Except for Shelly, her basket had two.
Each egg was carefully wrapped in a soft blanket matching its color and each one had a small card with a single word on it; a NAME, the names they'd carefully written on each of their drawings...
They'd all quickly gathered in their usual meeting spot, Rudie looking over both his and Glisten's Egg while the mirror rushed to get their lover, he'd definitely want to see this. And after a few minutes that felt like forever Glisten quickly rushed into the room, closely followed by Suitor.
Glisten immediately ran to check on Rudie and the little golden egg he'd left with the usually jolly reindeer, and Gavin quickly locked the door before quickly leaving his armor behind. They all quickly took stock of the eggs, all of them carefully arranged sitting in a circle with their respective baskets directly in front of them.
None of them knew what was going on or what to do, though all of them had the same thought and instinct arise at the same time; they needed to make a nest.
And then, after no more than thirty minutes, Gavin had somehow become a very broody ghost who utterly refused to leave his newly made nest and recently acquired eggs. He was hissing at anyone trying to touch the eggs, or even the nest for that matter...
It took a few hours to convince Gavin to move off the nest and let someone else take charge, though it was mostly because all of them wanted a turn cuddling the eggs... Oh dear, how were they going to explain this...
. . .
It took about 4 months of incubating for the eggs to hatch, Rudie had to go down to hibernate pretty early on but all of them hoped he and his little one were doing alright down there. Otherwise they all watched as the little eggs hatched one by one, the little ghost kits that came out small enough to curl up in their hands when cupped together, they were tiny and they were perfect...
It didn't take long for them to get bigger, quickly getting to their phase of crawling and opening their eyes properly, playing and wrestling gently under their parents careful supervision. It was quite the adventure when they started learning to float like Gavin, slowly moving from swimming around low in the air to a more upright posture.
About the time they were getting better at keeping upright Gavin had decided to make little suits of armor for each of them just to see how they'd interact with them, only to be surprised by them quickly learning to toddle after him in what seemed to be a march whenever he was in his own armor.
Well, at least that solved the problem of keeping his identity a secret... Now how to introduce their lovely little toddling army to the rest of the Toons....
. . .
Gavin opened his door, it was extremely early but he'd heard quite the ruckus right outside of his door, what he never would have expected was a lone egg, with no comfort or name, simply left completely abandoned at his feet... "Oh you poor thing..."