"BEHOLD, the field in which I grow my fucks! Lay thine eyes upon it, and thou shalt see that it is barren!"
-Beauty
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Now that Splatoon 3 has destroyed gender and opened up all styles to inklings and octolings, we now have the option for kilts in-game.
We are now in the good timeline.
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Imposter Pancake: Splat her Waffle! She’s the faker!
Pancake: ha Ha! You fool!
Waffle [pointing the blaster]: The real Pancake would never pass up an opportunity to die!
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Beauty: Bitches b like “I'm baby” but have childhood trauma and neglect like wtf do u know about being baby u were forced to grow up from an early age. Anyways I’m bitches.
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Bagel: It's okay to ask for help!
Glamorously: You're not a burden.
Double-Two: Murder is okay.
Double: Your feelings matter!
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Crazy: I saw my brother just cry and weep for a solid 5 minutes. Then an alarm on his phone went off, and he just stopped immediately and carried on like nothing happened.
Sane: It's called time management. Get with the program.
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[Gang is discussing what would you bring if you were stranded on an island]
Donut, Crazy, and Sane: [all shouting at each other]
Pudding [off to the side, looking at the camera]: They're arguing over the logistics of using a shovel as a cooking utensil.
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Pudding: So we’re having a baby.
Chance: ⭐️o⭐️
Donut [slams down adoption papers]: It’s you. Sign here.
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Genteel [says aloud to himself]: Y’know I am a sweet, treat.
[takes a smoke]
Genteel: I am a delight to be around.
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Genteel: I only ever see you awake, do you ever shut down or stop running?
Pancake: Oh, I’m always running.
Pancake: The question is from what
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Destiny [stubs toe]: FUCK!
Chance: Ey! Language!
Destiny: What else am I supposed to say, “Woe is I”???
Chance:
Destiny: You have to accept that swear words are necessary sometimes.
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[Donut is helping out Pudding after they got injured while others are watching]
Sane: How does Pudding look?
Crazy: A little better than you, actually.
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Donut: You are now one day from eating your next plate of nachos.
Pudding: That’s the most hopeful thing I’ve ever heard.
Sane: But what if I die tomorrow and never eat any nachos?
Crazy: Then tomorrow is nacho lucky day.
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I am a degenerate among this Earth.
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Pancake [standing and recording at a distance]: I have just invented a knife-wielding tentacle.
[Knife-Wielding Tentacle writhes uncontrollably]
Pancake: If anyone wants to turn it off, that will be fine by me.
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