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nnynynynynynynynynynyny ft. me drawn on my ipad i cant draw chainsaws

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(I’m doing a little something for these two love drones~💜💚)

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Bloaty's Pizza Hog! Yay! (`owo )

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Well, snap me in half, it's my Irksona! 💚💜

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Johnny behind YOU ❤️

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was gonna save these for later on but idgaf i already put them on bluesky

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TW ; Slight eyestrain

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Been a while, huh?

Anywho, Devi <3

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Mr. Casarez "He's a good kid."

Nny "He is... Wish I could take some of the credit, but Squee has been that way since I met him. Considering who actually raised him, it's kind of inspiring how he manages to stay good.

I try not to be the final straw that breaks him-- the death blow that beats it out of him someday."

Mr. Casarez "It will take more than you."

Nny "I hope so..."

Squee "Please pick up. Please pick up. Please--"

Mrs. Diablo "Sweetie, it's Todd. Do you want me to ask him to call back later?"

Pepito "No, that's ok. I'll take the call.

Hola?... Wait one minute.

Mother, a little privacy?"

Mrs. Diablo "Oppse. My bad. I'll step out. Just shout when you're off the phone."

Pepito "I didn't mean leave. Just put on your headphones."

Mrs. Diablo "Ok, sweetie."

Squee "Peep, is that you?"

Pepito "YES. What is it?"

Squee "Sorry, could barely hear you. Um, quick question-- Do you still help your dad with his office paper work and stuff?"

Pepito "Every. Damn. Weekend."

Squee "Do you think you could look up someone's file, you know, when your back in the states and you get a free minute?"

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Had fun with this last batch of panels even though it's clear in the pencil work how frustrated I was with myself drawing this.

More and more dialogue, but I got to change up the characters and setting a bit while moving the plot along a little. I love little glimpses into Pepito's personal life. It allows me to sprinkle in head canons and fun personal jokes.

First appearance of Woodley Sr; Don't let his floor fool you, Woodley Sr is a very protective hellhound.

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Cheese Royale for the prompt

Oh so they just put these three on a team. Because of plot. Just for them to NOT get to have fun together?? Because of plot???

In what country is that legal??

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Under the Pier from the prompts!

"Oh Bobby we're alive! Unless we're buried together in the same coffin underneath our restaurant let's never die again!"

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The beach! (If you’re still taking prompts)

"Are you... Are you guys wearing any swimsuit underneath that?"

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DT! :DDD

I have to be a menace and say, if you’re still taking prompts, maybe music? For lil’ ol’ me? 🥺👉🏼👈🏼

Music AND Gene just for you ❤

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i know this isnt even remotely realistic but i imagined soxx and the master pak techs being like a group of rowdy teenagers and their curmudgeonly guardian trying to corral them lmao. they witness a sick burn and start howling and running around, overreacting, while soxx roars "NO! do NOT encourage them!"

Vroog "I probably won't get to speak to a master PAK tech until I earn my internship on the Massive. I haven't met any of the master PAK techs on KryptKiiPur-1 yet. That's the death factory planet stationed closest to Irk. They work in the control brain chambers. That's all the way down towards the factory's core, from what my mortuary trainer tells me.

I started the hands-on portion of my training on the autopsy line. That's just below the surface. I've never seen the purple brain in person. Sometimes you can hear him processing or singing. No drone employed on a death factory planet is permitted to speak above a whisper, so it's easy to hear the purple brain when you're lost in thought. I like it when I can hear him. He sounds lonely to me though...

Occasionaly we do have "freaks outs" in the factory. When an Irken is demoted for poor performance in one job, the red brain will assign them another job involving something they hate, dread or fear. Some of our part time help are not mortuary students. They've just been assigned here to do grunt work because they fear the thought or sight of death (cleaning the industrial crematoriums and the conveyor belts, sorting corpses at drop off, placing cadavers back on the assembly lines if they flop off. Stuff like that). My trainer calls these squeamish drones "squeamees". They have to be rounded up, disciplined and drug back to their post if they have a bad episode. I wish I knew what to say to make the squeamees more at ease on the factory floor.

Personally, I like the job so far. It's peaceful, but fast paced. Some of the sights and smells take getting used to, but my stomach is stronger than my supervisors expect. Most of other mortuary drones and entry level PAK techs are a really outgoing, friendly swarm of drones. During our personal hours off, they all shoot off to Foodcourtia or Casino Major or wherever for snacks, shopping and videogames. Being around death so much actually encourages us to go out and live when our schedules permits it. I was actually invited to go crater sliding and wing diving on the surface at the end of this shift by a bunch of my co-students. Sounds terrifying; can't wait!

I better not talk too much about it or my trainer will lecture us. He's served on KryptkiiPur-1 for centuries. He's due for a promotion. If he gets encoded as one of the master PAK techs, I will ask him what it's like below with the purple brain... Now I'm really curious myself.

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(I've posted this wherever possible)

NNY !!

This is my first clay figur :)

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Any papa bear stories in your AU about Zim protecting Gir?

Zim "GIR! Your shift ended hours ago! Where have you been?!"

Gir "Did you know there's a public theater in the neighboring quadrant? They offer dance lessons!"

Zim "Please tell me you didn't--"

Gir "I signed up!"

Zim "Why?"

Gir "I like to dance! Will you watch me at practice?"

Zim "Theaters are for losers and clowns-"

Gir "Nuh uh! They're for singers and dancers and artists."

Zim "Exactly. Gir, public theaters are low-budget cheese pits that trap drones in their gooey mediocrity and I vowed never to step foot in one ever again unless it was to blow it up."

Gir "PLEEEASE?"

Zim "Gir, I beg you, don't ask me to go to the..."

Gir "Pleeeeeeeeeeeeeeeease.....?" *pleading eyes*

Zim *sighs* "Ok...I'll watch you practice."

Gir *bear hugs/ nuzzles* "Thank you, Zim!"

(I really wanted to think of a decent story for an ask like this...I wound up ripping it off of a Tiny Toons episode XD

But it was a favorite episode of mine and I remembered Gir likes to dance, at least I think he does. Either way,, Gir looks so frigging happy in his dancing suit and slippers!)