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[glitchy-across-aus]

Hey.

So, just felt like putting this out here in case someone comes looking for me lol 😭 Uhm, but anyways with college starting and my new job and a bunch of other family issues (I'm fine BTW just kinda stressed), I'm gonna be taking a break for a while. It's not anyone's fault, I just want to be as active as I can while also juggling college and my job, and rn I really can't. Once my schedule clears up or things become less stressful I'll come back, but until then yeah I'm pretty much on hiatus.

Also I'm working on a major project that'll (hopefully??) be ready by the time I come back, which is going to take up even MORE time 😭

anyways ILY guys sm, I'll see you soon hopefully<33/plat/aff

✌️& ❤️

[glitchy-across-aus]

updated the height chart bc SOMEONE (cough mikchi cough) thought being 4'3 was child height

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We Gotta Find Him

MINOR SPOILERS FOR THOSE WHO HAVENT WATCHED THE "GUNS AND PUZZLES" MOVIE

The stelar squad watched as Mr. Puzzles was launched through the roof of the castle. Their direction turned back only after the Death Cube showed up and the machine man and his small pink glob began attacking. However, there was still one person looking up at the roof.

Sofia.

After the events, the crew began to clean up the mess of a castle. Tyler couldn't help but notice her sisters face, obviously distracted by something. As she swept the debris from the crash, she made a mental note to reach out, to pull her aside and talk to her, but Sofia beat her to it. "I need to talk to you." she blurted out suddenly, gently pulling her sisters arm. Tyler nodded, leaning the broom against the nearest wall. Sofia pulled her into the empty kitchen, closing the door behind her. "So, what's up?" Tyler said, leaning against the counter. Sofia took a deep breath, before speaking, her gaze serious. "I want you to help me find Puzzles." "No." Tyler answered immediately, shaking her head in disagreement.

"Tyler!"

"Sofia!"

"Why not???"

"Why would I?? Maybe I don't have the perfect memory of the past, but from what I've heard, the guys a sicko! He's manipulative and all he cares about is fame. Why would we go look for him???"

"BECAUSE HES OUR DAD, TYLER!!"

The room went quiet. Neither sister could look at each other, the truth weighing heavy on both of them. "He's our dad..." Sofia whispered, in a weak voice, "and he deserves to be found. It's the least we can do. Please, Tyler?" Tyler looked up, her eyes met with soft blue pleading ones. She did promise that she'd make it all up to Sofia, didn't she? And this was part of making it up to her. No matter what, Tyler would never go back to being the same neglectful one she was before.

She wouldn't hurt Sofia. Not again.

So, reluctantly, she nodded, leaning off the counter and walking towards her sister. She gently took her hands, and looked at her, her gaze full of promise. "Alright. We'll go look for him. Together." Sofia smiled, wrapping her arms around her sister in a tight hug. "Thank you," she whispered softly, before pulling away. "I'm not sure why this is so important to me, but it is. We gotta find him, Tyler." Sofia stated, and Tyler nodded, understanding what she meant. "We'll find him. I promise." Sofia nodded, a smile on her face as she pulled away and headed out, probably to pack some clothes. Tyler sighed, lifting her glasses with one hand and pinching the bridge of her nose with the other. This is gonna be a disaster, she thought to herself before putting her glasses back on, walking out of the kitchen.

But we gotta find him. For Sofia.

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Lore-Related pieces

I did a lot of these 😭

@tiredsmashbros , @hexsie , @libbytwq , @vextheallay , @inksyys-blog

Man 100000/10 Artfight I'm so excited for next year<33

ARTFIGHTS OVERRR I'M BACKKK

HELLO HI EVERYONEEE!!!!! I'm back from my first ever artfight and HOLY CRAP did I have so much fun!! I'm so grateful for all the attacks I got and you best believe I'm coming back next year READY!!!

Anyways time for the artdump!!! I'm gonna organize them into Character interactions and just characters! I also have lore relvent pieces, but those are gonna have to go to a reblog 😭

Character Interactions

@its-a-me-mango , @strange0-0storm , @markboyblue

Standoff/Single Characters

@knightedmares , @mikchi8 , @jayflys00

[glitchy-across-aus]

ARTFIGHTS OVERRR I'M BACKKK

HELLO HI EVERYONEEE!!!!! I'm back from my first ever artfight and HOLY CRAP did I have so much fun!! I'm so grateful for all the attacks I got and you best believe I'm coming back next year READY!!!

Anyways time for the artdump!!! I'm gonna organize them into Character interactions and just characters! I also have lore relvent pieces, but those are gonna have to go to a reblog 😭

Character Interactions

@its-a-me-mango , @strange0-0storm , @markboyblue

Standoff/Single Characters

@knightedmares , @mikchi8 , @jayflys00

[glitchy-across-aus]

Sorry mom, I won't ask anymore this year❤️

JSJDHDHDHD NO NO ITS OKKKK YOU CAN STILL ASK IT'LL PROBABLY JIST TALE A WHILE

[glitchy-across-aus]

Y'know what I miss

Inkrio:3

Look how sad he is, you have to make inkrio!!!/silly/nf

what if I hit you with hammers over and over and over and over and over and-

[glitchy-across-aus]

Nova I can't do that, BUT I can give you this if it makes you feel better<3

WARNING: SPOILERS FOR THE NEW SMG4 MOVIE

Stupid boxhead….roping me into shit…then ditching me at the last minute…who does he think he is?? WPNZ and Toomp were walking down the street, trying to find a place to stay for the night. WPNZ was still reeling from the night before, his emotions running all around, despite trying to rope them into one. He should’ve seen it coming, damn it. He was an assassin, for god's sake. He was used to people using him as means to an end. And yet, for some reason, this stung. More than it should. Stupid…why’d I ever believe that idiot… He let his thoughts trail, none of them giving him any consultation. He wanted to scream. He wanted to break something. He wanted grab that stupid TV head, shake him, strangle him, beg for an explanation- And then he felt the small tug at his leg, and he was brought back to reality. Toomp was tired of walking, and it showed on his little face as he continued to tug on WPNZ’s leg. WPNZ smiled, picking up the little runt, carrying him. “Tired, huh slimeball?” He asks, earning a yawn from Toomp. The little ball nestles into WPNZ, seemingly getting comfortable. WPNZ can’t help the small smile that creeps onto his face, watching as the little guy tries to relax in his arms. He keeps walking, eventually finding a motel. He (very politely) threatened the manager into giving him a room, and the duo made their way up the steps. WPNZ opened the door, stepping into their motel room. “Well, we didn’t hit the jackpot, but at least we won the lotto.” He said, taking in the run down, moldy hotel room. He gently placed Toomp on the bed, tucking him in before heading to the musty pull out couch. He flops down, the events finally catching up to him. He tried to close his eyes, to distract himself, but for some reason, everything just kept coming back, crashing into him like the waves on a boat. He groaned, opening his eyes, the motel TV staring back at him. His breathing became more ragged as he stared, as if the empty screen was mocking him. Every single thought that was running through his head seemed to play through the screen, a physical place to display his memories. “You, Me, and Toomp… I… thought we were A TEAM! We were FRIENDS!” He felt himself getting more and more angry, his teeth clenching together, his hand slowly turning into a gun. ““Don’t you get it, YOU IDIOT?! There was nothing between us! You mean NOTHING to me! A mere means to an end.”  The words rang through his head over and over, along with the memories they’d made.  “A mere means to an end.”

Before he even realized it, the shots were fired, the TV broken and in pieces. He could feel his chest rising and falling rapidly, and flopped down on the couch, his head between his hands. Fuck. Fuckfuckfuckfuckfuck- He felt something wet on his face, and pulled his hand away, his mind immediately going to blood. To his surprise, though, it was water. Only then had he realized he’d been crying. He wiped his eyes, trying to get rid of this feeling. He could deal with anger. He could deal with frustration. Hell, he was used to those feelings, he knew exactly how to get rid of them, how to shut them into a box until they meant nothing to him. But this, this sadness, this hurt, this was new to him. He heard rustling behind him, and knew Toomp was awake.  He turned around, smiling softly, trying to mask the pain. For the kid’s sake. “I’m…I’m alright, Slimeball. Go back to bed.” Toomp, however, wasn't having that. He hops off the bed, shuffling towards his partner in crime. He hops beside him, nuzzling into his arm, as if encouraging him to let it out. And so he does. He lets out a choked sob, covering his face as he cries. He lets it all out, every painful memory collected into the tears he lets fall to the floor. He cries for his family, for what he lost, for all the painful years of keeping his feelings in, pressing them into a box, taping it shut. He cries for what happened, for letting himself trust the TV man, for believing that maybe, just this once, he’d found his own family. And all the while Toomp doesn’t move. Doesn’t Flinch. He’s so quiet that if he wasn’t leaning against his arm, WPNZ would’ve forgotten he was there. His sobs were quiet, as if he’d learned to keep it down. He was so tired. Tired of being alone, tired of trying, tired of giving into false hope, tired of believing. He wanted to tear something apart, to get violent. But when he remembered Toomp, all he could think about was protecting him. He’d been a shit dad to his own kids, and he knew that he’d never be able to make it up to them. Or Katana. Karen. Whatever she called herself. But Toomp…he had to try. Toomp was his second chance, and he was determined not to fuck it up.

He sighed, the tears finally subduing as he looked at the little guy. Toomp’s face was full of worry, and WPNZ couldn’t help but smile. This little slimeball cared for him, and it made WPNZ happy to know that at least someone did. He ruffles the slime on Toomp's head, his eyes softening. “I’m alright, buddy. Thanks. Toomp chirps happily, flopping into his lap, clearly more content there. WPNZ chuckled, leaning back into the couch. The day had already caught up to him, and sleep was undeniable at this point. So, reluctantly, he let his guard down for a moment. He relaxed into the couch, moving so that his head was against the armrest, Toomp asleep in his lap, curled up like a cat. He closed his eyes, finally letting sleep overtake him. He was just going to have to let it go for now. If not for him, then for Toomp.

TUMBLR GUNSHOW ENJOYERS!!!

WRITE MR. PUZZLES AND MR. WPNZ WIREPLAY FANFICTION!!! AND MY LIFE... IS YOURS.

[glitchy-across-aus]

wow hello hi I have been so freaking busy 😭😭

artfight has me in a chokehold gang sorry anyways some attacks I did<3

first is @vextheallay Thing my babyyy<33

@markboyblue starcake my belovedddd exploding them 💥💥

@mikchi8 tehehehe silly sharky

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Woah! Hiiii!

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A Smile Worth Trying For (Hextrick)

@knightedmares @hexsie wow look something NOT angst for once see I can be nice<33

“You did not.”

“I did. I so totally did.”

“HOW IS THAT EVEN POSSIBLE?!”

Coffee & Bombs was practically empty, save for the electrician and magician that occupied a table. Hexsy's laugh filled the empty cafe as Trick just looked at her in wonder. “I cannot believe you managed to cause a freaking power outage all because you forgot to screw in a lightbulb all the way.” She said, her elbow propped up against the table as her hand held her head, her other hand, spinning a syrup packet around. Hexsy just grinned, taking a sip of her smoothie, made perfectly by the Cafe's resident baker, Tyler. “Well, I was kinda in a hurry, sooo cut me some slack.” Trick shook his head, a smile on his face. “Aren't you people supposed to know how to screw light bulbs in?” He asked, rolling his eyes playfully. “ ‘You people?’ You mean employed people?” Hexsy teased, causing Trick to groan in faux annoyance. “Yeah, yeah, we get it, you have a job, whopp de fricking do.” Hexsy clicked her tongue, grabbing a sugar packet from the holder on the table and flicking it towards the magician. It hit Trick in the forehead, causing them to scrunch up their nose like a cat. Hexsy couldn't help but smile and laugh again, this time a much softer one. Trick shook their head, the sugar packet falling off instantly. They looked up at Hexsy, their eyes softening. “You know, you have a really pretty smile.” Hexsy tilted her head, her face suddenly turning a slight shade of red. “I have a what?” “A nice smile,” Trick repeated, reaching out to take her hand, “You're one of those people that has a smile everyone wants to see more often.A smile worth trying for, you know?” Hexsy's eyes widened slightly, never having heard something like that before. No one had ever told her they liked her smile, so for Trick to be saying it was…new, at least. She squeezed his hand, quieting her voice. “You think so?” Trick nodded, squeezing back. “Please. I know so.”

And Hexsy couldn't help but smile.

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Mango and inksy friendship interaction pls🤑🤑🤑🤑🤑🤑🤑🤑🤑🤑🤑💅💅💅💅💅🤓🤓🤓🤓🤓🤓🤓🤓💥💥💥💥💥🤑🤑🤑🤑👹👹👹👹👹👹👹👹👹👹👹👹👹👹🤬🤬🤬🤬🤬🤬🤬🤬🐦🤬🐦🐦🤬🐦🐦🐦🐦🐦🐦🐦🦫🦫🦫🤓🤓🤓🔥🔥🔥❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️💅💅💅💅💅💅💅💅💅💅💅💅💅💅💅💅💅💅💅🙄🫢🫢🫢😒😒😒😒😒😒😒😒😒🛞🛞🛞🛞🛞🛞😴😴😴😴😴😴😴😴😴😴😴😴😴😴😴😴😴😴

(show this to the server idc🤑🤑🤑/silly)

no you get inkrio instead

Who You Are (Inkrio)

“Inksyyyyyy! Where are youuuuu?” Mario called out, searching for his beloved. It was pride month, and Mario wanted to celebrate. He knew it was Inksy's first pride month, and what better way to celebrate than with him? So he continued to search, wanting to make her first pride month the best one ever. He searched the city, the showgrounds, and the castle, before finally deciding to check Coffee & Bombs. He walked in, the familiar jingle of the door sounding. “Inksyyyy?” He calls out again, slowly making his way to the counter. Smg3 looked up at him from behind the counter, raising an eyebrow. “Mario? What're you doing here?” “Mario's-a looking for Inksy. Have-a you seen her?” Smg3 nodded, pointing to the door that says Staff only. “Yeah, she's in there with Ty. Been there for a while, which is annoying because Ty won't leave her alone. Which means I don't have a baker.” Mario rolled his eyes and walked behind the counter, heading to the Staff Only room. He slowly pushed the door open, finding Inksy crouched in the corner, hugging her knees, with Tyler at her side and Ty-Die at her feet. Tyler looked up when she heard the door open, smiling softly. “Hey, M.” Ty-Die also noticed the Italian, giving him a soft squeak before turning back to Inksy. “Whats-a the matter?” Mario asked, moving towards the girls. “I don't know, she doesn't feel like talking much. Something about pride month being scary, I think?” Mario nods, and the two trade spots. Mario sits next to Inksy, while Tyler and her small friend head out, leaving the two alone. “Inksy? Can Mario help?” Inksy looks up at him and sighs. “I just…pride month isn't my thing, and I'm scared that if I try to join in, I'm just gonna get judged. I mean, come on Mario. I'm a 7 foot tall ink demon.” Mario shook his head, his eyes filled with determination. “No, mi amor, that's not true. You're more than that. You're sweet and kind and pretty and strong and did I mention pretty?” Inksy can't help the small laugh that escapes her as Mario talks. He smiles, cupping her cheek gently. “And besides,” he continues, “pride month isn't about what you are. It's about who you are. And trust, Mario likes-a who you are.” Inksy smiled, taking Mario's hand and squeezing it gently. “Really?” Mario nodded. “Definitely.” She relaxed at that, and Mario helped her as she stood up, ready to celebrate. “Alright, lets do this.” She said, determined. Mario smiled, helping her out of the staff only room, and leading her to the counter where Tyler was. Ty-Die and Eggdog were off to the side, while the trio talked and laughed. Mario gently took Inksy’s hand again and squeezed it, a smile on his face.

“Happy pride month, mi amor.”

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can't believe I'm one year old wow

its been a year daddy.../ref

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Same thing but whatevez

Closes my door and plays my chemical romance

I'M SORRYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYY

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You don't love me anymore

I promise you that's not true i was at work today and i no have phoneeee

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Would you like a drink- oh no I spilled it all over you there goes my vodka.

...you're lucky I can't drink myself

anyways where's my SMGM and Tyler interaction/silly/j

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Caca

ur mom