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[Image ID: A digital drawing of Peppino Spaghetti and various disturbing Toppins in a scribbly pixel style. Peppino stands in a darkened checkered landscape with gross fleshy trees in the background, his eyes are wide and worried and his teeth are grit in a terrified grin. Blood splatters his hat and vest. His hands are both covered with blood, dripping little drops to the ground, Peppino is holding his hands stiffly away from himself to avoid dropping more blood down his shirt. Around him float various Toppins based off of organs. Next to him, two kidneys with silly little legs and googley eyes on stalks dance on fluffy brain grass. A heart shaped like a chilli pepper flies in the air with wings made from blood spurting out its two valves. A severed hand with little boots on its fingers and eyes on its palm squints at the camera, red scribbles covering its face. A fluffy brain with a single red eye and curly eyelashes hovers to the right, bright green leaves spout from its top. A string of intenstines with a big unblinking eye curls across the ground, poking out a forked tongue as it smears blood behind it. Around the Toppins are many overlayed signs reading '$10', the money gained per collected Toppin. Frantic red scribbles form a halo around Peppino and trail over the page. /.End ID]

weird toppins

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Demencia: wait wait! this one's actually good! Flug can we keep her?

Flug: what?! no! our client wants us to STOP THEM

Demencia: but what if she's my DAD?

Flug: you were made in a lab!

Demencia: what if i'm HER dad????

Flug: what. why. how? why?

Demencia: c'mon dontcha see the resemblance?

Flug: no??

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[Image ID: A digital comic of Demencia and Dr. Flug in a scribby pixel style. The background is mostly grey, with darkened neon explosions scrawled behind the panels.

In the first panel, Demencia looks to the right with a manically wide eye. Her hand is clasped to her grinning mouth as she laughs. Speech above her reads "wait wait! this one's actually good! Flug can we keep her?". On the right a second panel shows Flug looking back to the left, scowling as he struggles with something off-panel. He responds "what?! no! our client wants us to STOP THEM".

Demencia then grabs something off-panel with both hands, looking over her shoulder at Flug with an angrier smile. She says "but what if she's my DAD?". Flug looks on from the corner and yells in a jagged speech bubble "you were made in a lab!" The next panel shows Demencia spinning around to throw what she had grabbed, now shown to be a person as black heels are just visible on the edge of the panel. Demencia narrows her eyes cockily, asking "what if i'm HER dad????".

A small cut-in panel shows Flug rearing back with his eyes narrowed. A small speech bubble from him reads "what.", followed by a second reading "why. how? why?".

The last panel shows Demencia gesturing towards Dynamite Annie and Dynamite Anton lying in a heap. Annie's eyes are rolling and stars circle her head from being thrown by Demencia. Anton is crumpled under Annie with a tooth missing. Chunks of the wall are piled behind them, cracked from the impact. Demencia gestures towards Annie with both hands splayed, her eyes playfully squinted and her tongue bit between her teeth. She says "c'mon dontcha see the resemblance?". Flug looks on at the scene with sweat beading his temple, just responding "no??" /.End ID]

favours for Satan

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[Image ID: A digital drawing of Dynamite Annie and Dynamite Anton in a messy pixel style. Both Dynamites are leaping away from a scribbly explosion. Annie stares at the viewer as wields her mace with a deranged expression, pinkie daintily lifted and a threatening shadow cast over her face. Anton also wields his hammer, eyes wide and teeth angrily grit as he stares at something ahead of him. Behind them both the explosion is drawn with vivid neon sparks of bright yellows, reds, oranges, and deep blues. The image is darkened slightly, casting all the neon colours in a crunchy light. /.End ID]

AW JEEZ / GUHHHGHGHG

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[Image ID: A digital doodle-page of Professor Venomous, Lord Boxman, and Fink, drawn in a messy pixel style. The background is mostly grey with bright squares of pink, purple, and red scattered across it.

Venomous stands with his hands casually resting in his lab coat's pockets, while Fink sits on the ground next to him with paper and crayons. Many blank speech bubbles point from Fink as she excitedly rambles about her drawing. Venomous is not paying attention, staring off into the top right with a considering expression, faintly blushing.

The top right shows his thoughts. On the very right, Boxman is tackling Venomous in a hug while a bright explosions lights up the background. Boxman is squinting at the viewer with a smug smile. Venomous is catching him, also grinning evilly at the viewer, his snake tongue bit between his teeth. Both of their lab coats are splattered with blood. The top left shows Venomous' snake form, focussed on his teeth and curling tongue. Blood drips from his mouth. In the background, Boxman stares with a wide-eyed look of appreciation, pressing both of his pointer fingers together as he blushes deeply.

A cut-in panel in the bottom right shows Venomous covering his mouth with his hand, sweat beading his face as he frowns thoughtfully. Question marks float above him, surrounding a drawing of a box and a heart. /.End ID]

🐍

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Boxman: (begging) pls buy robots

graph label: STONKS

Boxman: (comitting arson) BWAHAHAHAHA

Boxman: FRIENDSHIP?!

newspaper: BREAKING NEWS: friendship

Boxman: (looming) heyyy remember the time you killed my baby? cause i do

chicken label 1: ?? chicken ?? ?

chicken label 2: thinking about his Husband

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[Image ID: A digital doodle-page of Lord Boxman, drawn in a scribbly pixel style. The background is mostly grey.

In the top left, Boxman makes pathetically wet puppy eyes over his clasped hands, wavy blue tears streaming down his face. Loose text by him reads 'pls buy robots'. A graph next to him with a jagged red arrow points downwards, labeled 'STONKS'.

Underneath, Boxman laughs maniacally with his back turned to the viewer. His visible eye is wide and dripping with beserk tears. Bright orange fire burns in the background, casting most of him in shadow. Scrawled above him text reads "BWAHAHAHAHA".

To the right, Boxman grips a newspaper with crushing force as he reads it. His expression is outraged, the iris of his organic eye is a furious spiral. The back of the newspaper is decorated with hearts and peace signs, reading 'BREAKING NEWS: friendship'. Large red block text above shows that Boxman is yelling "FRIENDSHIP?!". Tools and gears clutter the ground around him, angry yellow scribbles spiral over the background.

The bottom left doodle shows Boxman squinting down at Kaio, who Boxman is looming over. Boxman is bitterly smiling as he talks, undermined by the dark scribbles around his eyes. He clasps his hands together to one side. A speech bubble from him reads "heyyy remember the time you killed my baby? cause i do". Nervous beads of sweat dot Kaio's hair.

The last doodle shows Boxman as an actual chicken, with a fluffy teal crest and tail feathers, labeled '?? chicken ?? ?'. A thought bubble floats above him of a cartoony purple rattlesnake. Another label points towards him reading 'thinking about his Husband'. /.End ID]

🎶Chicken man (chicken man) Chicken man (chicken man) La-la la la-la la la la-la la🎶

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me and Michael (wooahh) solid as they come ♡ (wöæo) me and Michael (wooahh) it's not a question now (wöæo) [x2]

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[Video ID: An animation of Noisette and Noise to part of Me and Michael by MGMT, a synth-y 90s-ish song, drawn in a messy pixel style.

me and Michael (wooahh)

Noisette and Noise stand together, staring off into space with goofy vacant smiles. The background is the same shade of blue as the Two Grey Cats meme.

solid as they come ♡ (wöæo)

Noisette then yells the next line, raising her arms and staring further off into space. Noise jumps into the air with his fists on his hips.

me and Michael (wooahh)

Noisette happily clasps her hands together and squishes them against her cheek, blushing. She twirls her heels and bops as she sings. Noise stands in a wide stance, flailing his arms up and down with his open wide.

it's not a question now (wöæo)

Both Noises make fingerguns at each other, winking with opposite feet raised. Both are blushing.

me and Michael (wooahh)

Noisette turns away from the camera, her hands gripping her elbows and an annoyed scribble flickering by her. Noise also turns away, sitting on the floor with a cigarette. Neither of them are looking at each other.

solid as they come ♡ (wöæo)

Noisette bends over backwards to look at Noise again, one of her feet raised as she smiles again. Noise falls onto his back to look back at her, giving her sheepish grin as he continues to smoke.

me and Michael (wooahh)

The two of them roll into kneeling next to each other, hands clasped. Noisette looks to the left with sparkling red eyes and big pink blushes. Noise looks to the right with a more embarrassed expression, frowning with red irises even as he blushes. Red hearts surround the two.

solid as they come ♡ (wöæo)

The two slide back into standing, arms splayed and eyes goofily rolling. Both of them dab on the 'wöæo' in opposite directions, a taunt spark behind them. /.End ID]

💗💛 💗 wöæo 💛 💗 💛

[🎵 Me and Michael - MGMT]

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Gerome: (wielding mop) ay-up, where's the sick

Gerome: (going to sleep) …actually nevermind, i'm not paid enough for this

block text: VICTORY DANCE!

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[Image ID: A digital doodle-page of Gerome and Pillar John, drawn in a messy pixel style over a mostly grey background.

At the top, Gerome is stepping forwards while brandishing a mop. His expression is unaffected as usual. Next to him is a grey bucket with soapy suds bubbling out of it. A speech bubble by him reads "ay-up, where's the sick". An arrow points to a second drawing, where Gerome is sitting on the upturned bucket with his back to the viewer, sleepily slumping forwards. A white mug of coffee sits on the ground by his feet, as well as his discarded mop. More speech reads "…actually nevermind, i'm not paid enough for this". White zeds float through the air by him.

In the middle, a cut-in panel shows Gerome outside the tower, standing on green grass with clouds overhead. He is staggering back a step, eyes wide and fixed on something just out of frame. An alarmed red spark spikes the air by him. The Pizza Tower has crumbled in the background.

In the next drawing, Gerome kneels by the broken remains of one of the Pillar Johns. Gerome's brows are furrowed low, his eyes completely hidden by shadow. One hand lies limply on the ground, while the other holds his hat against his chest. He is leaning his head against John's remains as he mourns.

The last drawing shows Gerome and John's revived form, both of them laughing and dancing with each other outside the tower. Block text by them reads 'VICTORY DANCE!', formatted like the Pizza Time alert. Both bros are happily grinning and looking at each other, Gerome has a single tear in his eye. Bright music notes surround the two. /.End ID]

🗿🗿the pillar bros! 🗿🗿

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signs: BUS

imagined paper: DEBT

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[Image ID: A two-frame gif of Peppino and Fake Peppino, in a scribbly pixel style.

Peppino and Fake Peppino are standing at a bus shelter together. The sky is dark and overcast with grey clouds, blue raindrops patter on the ground. Peppino's arms are crossed and he stares unimpressed off into the distance, mouth curved into a frown. Fake Peppino stands by him with his arms loosely by his sides, a vacant smile on his face and no thoughts behind his eyes whatsoever. Around the two are many thought bubbles, most of them coming from Peppino. Peppino's thoughts show: a tower surrounded by clouds, a pile of papers reading 'DEBT', a ringing alarm clock, an annoyed scribble, a burning fire, and happily sitting alone at the bus shelter with a void where fake Peppino is. Meanwhile, only one thought floats by Fake Peppino: a small rat running on a hamster wheel. /.End ID]

waiting for the bus in the rain in the rain wait-waiting for the bus in the rain waiting for the bus in the rain in the rain wait-waiting for the bus in the rain

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Pepperman: (admiring painting) WONDERFUL. truly, a captivating painting…….. i pity anyone who cannot admire this work of art

Pepperman: (furious) "EXPOSURE"?!

Pepperman: (rainbow text) HATRED

Pepperman: (noticing Peppino while holding….. questionable art) y-YOU?!!?

Pepperman: (ranting across the page) this is just ART DO NOT READ INTO THIS YOU WOULD NOT UNDERSTAND YOU PEASANT NON-ARTIST GARBAGE BEAUTIFUL MAN

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[Image ID: A digital doodle-page of Pepperman in a messy pixel style. The background is mostly grey with squares of muted colours mottled across it. Colourful scribbles fill the empty spaces with spirals and lines.

In the top left doodle, Pepperman is lounging back, his legs crossed at his ankles. He is giddily sticking his tongue out in an open-mouthed grin. One hand waves by his face, while the other pushes up his shiny sunglasses to reveal his eyes as he looks playfully to the side. Yellow sparkles shimmer by his face.

To the right, Pepperman holds a canvas out at arm's length in admiration, the canvas's back faces the viewer. Pepperman is intently looking at the canvas, his eyelashes have been drawn with extra detail and a pink blush covers his cheek. By him, part of the painting is shown, revealed to be a sketch of Peppino lying on his back, an alarmed and flustered look on his face portrayed with a pink watercolour blush. Everything below the painting Peppino's face is censored by a black scribble doubling as Pepperman's speech bubbles. He is saying "WONDERFUL. truly, a captivating painting……..". A second speech bubble reads "i pity anyone who cannot admire this work of art." with 'admire' highlighted in hot pink. Pink hearts float by Pepperman's face.

In the bottom left, Pepperman is standing in a shocked stance, his eyes blank white and incredulously pissed. A yellow spark spikes the background behind him as he clenches his fist hard enough to snap the paintbrush he's holding clean in half. A jagged speech bubble points from him reading ""EXPOSURE"?!".

In the bottom left, Pepperman is leaning an elbow onto one of his statues, his arms drawn far more muscular than the other doodles. His teeth are expressionlessly grit, his eyes incredibly small and forcefully blank. Floating text by him reads 'HATRED' in a cheerful rainbow font.

The second image shows Pepperman facing away from the screen, but his eyes cartoonishly curve to look behind him as he notices he's being watched. Peppino stands behind him. Around them both are several paintings that have been censored with black scribbles and sparkling pink hearts, the only visible parts of the paintings showing ambiguous body parts - hair and skin. The only uncensored painting is clutched in Pepperman's hands: a portrait of Peppino gracefully blushing while also shirtless. Alarmed speech bubbles point from Pepperman, reading "y-YOU?!!? this is just ART DO NOT READ INTO THIS YOU WOULD NOT UNDERSTAND YOU PEASANT NON-ARTIST GARBAGE BEAUTIFUL MAN". His speech completely overshoots the speech bubble and is partially obscured. Pepperman is sweating profusely. A cut-in panel shows Peppino' mildly disgusted reaction, confused question marks scribbled around him. /.End ID]

what is this guy's problem

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banner: 天使 ANGEL の血 BLOOD

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[Image ID: A digital drawing of Artina selling blood from a small shop stall, in a messy pixel style. A pink and purple banner hanging from the stall's cover reads '天使 ANGEL の血 BLOOD'. Another banner hangs across the stall, pastel pink with bright green dollar symbols and a winged pink heart in its centre. Artina is reaching over the counter to accept a wad of HL from a Mothman, her eyes focussed and sparkly. Her arms are completely wrapped in white bandages, heavily spotted and soaked with blood, a grey flush covers her cheeks. On the counter between her and her customers are various glass containers of dark red blood, shimmering with yellow sparkles, and a sizable pile of money: wads of HL notes, a cheque, a glittering gold bar and Angel Cake, and small shards of a mana crystal. To the side is a bloodied scalpel, dark red trails cover the countertop. Various hands are also reaching to hand Artina money: a Zombie waving a handful of bills, a Cleric raising a fist of notes up high, a Prinny offering a single HL note, and a pair of Slumber Cat paws also waving a single note from the corner. The background of the shop shows a greyish purple brick wall and a fancy red rug with gold trim, evidently somewhere in Hades HQ. /.End ID]

epic bizness stratz

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left label: bugbie ? ? ? ?

bubble text: ARSON

wooden sign: DRAW

comic label: short

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[Image ID: A digital doodle-page of Vigilante (and one Peppino) in a messy pixel style, over a plainish grey background.

In the top left, Vigilante is recoiling away from a black boot speeding towards his face. His expression is panicked and his hands are splayed by his sides. The boot is casting a shadow over his face.

In the top right is a drawing of Vigilante looking off to the side, unimpressed, his eyes half-lidded. By him, another drawing of him is suspiciously squinting in the same direction, flattened to the ground like a slug. A speech bubble of visible silence floats above him.

In the middle left, Vigilante grins by a Bugbie, the mascot…. thing of Cbeebies. A label pointing to them both reads 'bugbie ? ? ? ?'. The Bugbie is also grinning.

Underneath, Vigilante squints at a wanted poster with its contents not visible to the viewer. In his hand are a small pair of reading glasses, which he is in the process of putting on. Question marks dot the air around him.

In the middle right, Vigilante wears his flamethrower and welding mask, a small jet of flame poofing up next to him. Above him, shinny orange bubble text reads "ARSON"

The bottom left shows Vigilante pulling down the brim of his hat to shade his eyes. His body is roughed up and a notch is missing from his hat. An annoyed scribble points from him, and his cheek is flushed slightly.

To the right, Vigilante points his pistol at the viewer. One of his eyes is squinting in concentration, while the other is wide with a crosshair replacing his pupil. A jagged red line spikes the air behind him. Above him, red text on a cardboard cutout reads 'DRAW'.

On the very right is a three panel comic. In the first panel, Peppino leans over Vigilante, who is staring up with an affronted expression. Peppino is smugly pointing down at Vigilante, a yellow sparkle in the air next to him. A label pointing to Vigilante reads 'short'.

The next panel shows Vigilante sprouting his tall cowboy boots so he's taller, looking down with an agressively smug smile. Peppino is staggering back with a startled expression.

The last panel shows Peppino, now revealed to be Fake Peppino, looming even taller as he extends his legs into noodles. Vigilante is tripping backwards over his boots, screaming in terror. /.End ID]

💖 grandpa's fucken PISSED 💖

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bg signs: GOLF! Mini Golf

Gustavo: ……

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[Image ID: A digital drawing of Peppino Spaghetti vomiting blood in a scribbly pixel style. He is bent double, arms wrapped around his middle, cartoony tears budding from his eyes as he upchucks a stream of blood. The background shows the Golf stage, green and checkered.

The second image shows Peppino hunched over with his hands braced on his knees in misery, the front of his shirt completely drenched in blood. Next to him, Gustavo stares at him in concerned horror, one hand holding a golf club while the other hesitantly hovers by Peppino's shoulder. A speech bubble of visible silence points from Gustavo.

The gif attached to the post is an unused idle sprite for Peppino from the GOLF demo for low HP, where he doubles over and vomits blood. /.End ID]

Golf ! ! !⛳

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book: how to give kitty medicine: 1) ask nicely 2) hide medicine in food 3) violence

book cover: CARING FOR A MONSTER UNIT (or vampire)

book price tag: 3HL

Fenrich: (thinking) (could it really have been this easy the entire time?)

Fenrich: (scheming) THIS WILL WORK

Fenrich: (serving the fish) i hope this meal is to your liking, my Lord-

Valvatorez: exquisite as always, Fenrich!

text by plate: (ate around it)

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[Image ID: A disjointed comic of Fenrich and Valvatorez in a scribbly pixel style.

In the top left, Fenrich is focused intently on the book he's holding, his eyes narrowed as he reads. By him, an page of the book is shown, reading 'how to give kitty medicine:', followed by three options: '1) ask nicely. 2) hide medicine in food. 3) violence'. The second option has been messily circled in red pen. There is an image of a Gunner underneath holding a comically oversized pill in one hand and a gun in the other, which he's pointing at an unphased Slumber Cat. The cover of the book is blue with an image of a Slumber Cat, titled 'CARING FOR A MONSTER UNIT (or vampire)'. A sticker on the back of the book says it was sold for '3HL'. A thought bubble from Fenrich reads "(could it really have been this easy the entire time?)".

To the right, Fenrich grips a sardine in one hand, squeezing it enough to hold its mouth open. In his other hand he brandishes a bulb baster filled with bright red blood, letting two drops of blood fall into the fish's open mouth. Fenrich is grinning evilly, his eyes hidden by shadows. Loose text by him reads "THIS WILL WORK".

In the middle, a split panel shows the sardine grilled and on a plate, which Fenrich is offering to Valvatorez's reaching hands. Wisps of steam waft from the cooked sardine, small green springs of herbs are sprinkled over it. The second half of the panel shows Fenrich bowing, eyes closed and grin pleased. Speech above him reads "i hope this meal is to your liking, my Lord-". Another panel cuts in, zoomed in on Fenrich's face, a bright yellow spark next to him as he stares in disbelief with wide eyes at the next section of the page.

In the next section, Valvatorez holds an empty plate and makes a thumbs up with his free hand. He looks pleased, if not somewhat smug. Opposite him, Fenrich looks down at the plate, his eyes obscured and his teeth grit, a red exclamation mark by him. A red dotted arrow shows the strength of his gaze at the plate. The plate has been cleared, except the head and tail bones of the sardine and exactly two pristine drops of blood. A speech bubble by Valvatorez reads "exquisite as always, Fenrich!". A label underneath the plate reads '(ate around it)'.

The bottom left panel shows Fenrich angrily booting his book into the air a small distance away, scattering pages around him. Valvatorez watches in the foreground, a single bead of sweat on his temple. /.End ID]

How to Give Cats Liquid Medicine: 8 Steps (with Pictures)

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poster over NTV logo: Sponsored by Noisette's cafe!

Noise: (flipping the V) FUCK you

Noise: (reaching for the camera) TOOTS THAT CAM'S LIVE

frying pan sound: BONK

Noise: (angrily smoking): *gets lung cancer out of SPITE*

Noisette: (after being knocked) i'm ok!!

caught mug sound: *catch*

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[Image ID: A digital doodle-page of Noise and Noisette in a messy pixel style, over a plainish grey background.

In the top left is the NTV logo, with a white sheet over paper stuck over it reading 'Sponsored by Noisette's cafe!'. Little red hearts are printed in the corner.

Underneath, Noisette is laughing with a wide grin as she holds an NTV-branded camera below her face. Next to her is a purple HUD TV showing the feed from her camera, with an unflattering angle of her face from below. The corner of the screen shows the NTV logo. The Noise is lunging into shot, red eyes wild and teeth sharp, with his hands poised to grab the camera from Noisette's hands. Sweat pours down his face as he yells "TOOTS THAT CAM'S LIVE", with 'live' being formatted as a studio recording sign for emphasis.

In the top right, Noise flips a V sign at someone offscreen. He's not quite grinning, but still radiates an aura of Being Annoying. Loose text above his hand reads 'FUCK you', followed by a little red heart. Yellow sparkles surround him.

On the right, Noisette looks up with a happily blushing expression at Noise, who she has clenched in her comically large fist in a vice grip. Red hearts surround her. Noise is too squished to make a proper expression back.

The next doodle is of Noise with three of his branded bombs. Noise is staring off into space with wide eyes and a goofy open-mouthed grin. One of his bombs rests on his hat, another is being punted into the air by him, and the third is resting on the ground. All three bombs are making the exact same stupid expression that he is.

In the bottom left, Noise is angrily smoking a cigarette. His arms are crossed, and he stares stubbornly ahead with shiny red-irised eyes. Floating text by him reads '*gets lung cancer out of SPITE*'. Red jagged lines radiate out from him.

In the bottom left, Noise is being smacked on the head with a frying pan. Only the hands holding the pan are visible, but they're clearly Peppino's. Noise's mustache and cape are spiky from the impact.

The second image is a two-panel comic. In the first panel, Peppino is lunging towards Noise with his hands outstretched at Mach speed. Both of them have wild looks of murder on their faces. To the side, Noisette recoils as her mug of coffee is accidentally smacked into the air by Peppino.

In the second panel, Noisette regains her balance and shoots the other two an OK sign with one hand, her other hand shooting forwards to barely catch her falling coffee mug. With a smile she says "i'm ok!!". Peppino and Noise are in a fight-cloud in the background and haven't acknowledged her presence at all. /.End ID]

ChuckleVision (TV Series 1987–2009)

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bloody pep label: MURDER

thought cloud: 🅱️izza

pep, spilling coffee: *FEAR*

pep, now scalded: ???? FREAKEN HOT-A

bottom-left: he is at his fucken LIMIT

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[Image ID: A digital doodle-page of Peppino in a scribbly pixel style, with a plainish grey background.

The top left doodle is a bust of Peppino splattered with blood. His teeth are grit as he stares wildly somewhere offscreen, one hand drawing a red dotted cutthroat line across his neck, with his other hand clenched into a threatening fist, blood pouring down the backs of his knuckles. Red text above him reads 'MURDER', with a small red heart scribbled next to it.

In the top right is a significantly lower effort drawing of Peppino making the Thinking Emoji pose with a thought cloud above him. In the cloud is a slice of pizza with pineapple and ham sprinkled on top, with a label reading '🅱️izza'. Peppino's eyes are glowing red.

In the centre doodle, Peppino stares blankly ahead of him, expression mutely alarmed. Bright yellow shock lines halo his face, small loose text above him reads '*FEAR*'. He is unknowingly pouring both a white mug and glass pitcher of coffee onto the ground, having frozen mid-pour. An arrow points to a second drawing where Peppino yells down at his now coffee-stained shirt, his expression pissed as a cartoony tear dripping from his eye. Dialogue above him reads "???? FREAKEN HOT-A". Stressed red and yellow scribbles cover the background behind him.

The bottom left doodle is of Peppino staring straight into the viewer's soul, a crazed look in his eye. He is hunched over, one fist clenched in rage while the other gestures with pinched fingers. He is rapidly stamping one foot, bright yellow and red impact lines spike the ground under his boot. Little puffs of steam are scribbled near his ears. Loose text above him reads 'he is at his fucken LIMIT'.

The last doodle in the bottom right is of Peppino judgingly looking back over his shoulder as he stuffs a forkful of spaghetti and meatballs into his mouth. He knows what you did. A jagged line spikes in the background as he glares. Yellow sparkles surround him. /.End ID]

🎶 Pizza pasta, put it in a box, deliver it to my house and put it on my

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poster on the wall: ORPHAN CHARITY DRIVE! +bake sale this Thursday!!

donation box label: donations

book spines: Bible, Bible2, Book

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[Image ID: A digital drawing in a messy pixel style of Artina. Her back is turned to the viewer, and she is looking back over her shoulder. In one hand is a fan of green HL notes, while the other gives a thumbs up. It is dark, the room a vivid blue, with light being cast from the broken stained glass window behind her. She is standing next to a church podium with a wooden box labelled 'donations' on it, decorated with a golden cross. The box is empty, with a single moth fluttering out of it. On the wall behind the podium is a cheerful blue poster reading 'ORPHAN CHARITY DRIVE! +bake sale this Thursday!', decorated with a yellow smiley face, scribbly dollar signs, and a picture of a cake. Artina is sweating nervously, giving the viewing an unconvincing smile. Golden sparkles dot the air around her. Her calling card is resting on the window sil underneath the broken window.

Underneath the box on the podium is a shelf with a few books: One is labelled 'Bible', decorated with a golden cross; another reads 'Bible2', with its golden cross wearing cook sparkly shades; and the third is just ambiguously labelled 'Book'./.End ID]

completely absolutely extremely 100% justified

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label: rabies

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[Image ID: A digital drawing in a messy pixel style. autism-calzone's sona is sitting in a white void, she is a magenta creature with a fluffy skirt and a cockatoo-like crest. She is hunched over a pile of paper while clutching a pencil, the papers are covered in random scribbles. Jagged lines and red hearts buzz around her. Above her, an arrow pointing at her reads "rabies". Yellow sparkles dot the void she sits in. /.End ID]

welcome to my secret side blog!

this is my low quality multifandom blog, you will find nothing of value here <3

my main blog is @stressparticles, my other sideblog for deltarune fanart is @calmparticles!

id blog is @autism-calzone-id! go there for image descs 🎵