#David Roos

[streetartusa]

Nuart Aberdeen 2024: A Fusion of Art, Debate, and Celebration

From June 6th to June 9th, the vibrant city of Aberdeen will once again play host to the internationally acclaimed Nuart Festival, bringing together artists, academics, and enthusiasts to explore the dynamic world of contemporary street art. Established in 2011, Nuart Plus, the festival’s educational arm, offers a diverse program of events, including artist presentations, panel debates,…

[nofatclips]

I Feel Better by Novo Amor - Director : Lisette Donkersloot

[brunch-n-smoothies]

Kisses -- Based on the Ships

AlcheLamb (Jesus x Judas)

RooWeh (God [Yahweh] x Roo)

GuitarButter (Cia [OC] x Adam)

StaticMoth (Valentino x Vox)

PolyBubble (Polyhymnia x Raguel)

FiddleMoth (Togo [OC] x Valentino)

N/A Ship Name (Goliath x [King] David)

RoxyMoth (Roxy [OC] x Valentino)

[ravensarca]

An Iguana on Isla Mujeres MX

Una iguana en Isla Mujeres MX

[angsthology]

incorrect rvstw

david b: in light of what you did today, you can hug me for four to five seconds

roo: FORTY-FIVE SECONDS?

david b: NO! four to five seconds

roo: too late!

[nelsonlover666]

These two battling it out for best nanny

[mikyapixie]

21 𝔂𝓮𝓪𝓻𝓼 𝓪𝓰𝓸 𝓽𝓸𝓭𝓪𝔂 𝓦𝓲𝓷𝓷𝓲𝓮 𝓣𝓱𝓮 𝓟𝓸𝓸𝓱: 𝓢𝓹𝓻𝓲𝓷𝓰𝓽𝓲𝓶𝓮 𝔀𝓲𝓽𝓱 𝓡𝓸𝓸 𝓻𝓮𝓵𝓮𝓪𝓼𝓮𝓭 𝓸𝓷 𝓓𝓥𝓓 & 𝓥𝓗𝓢!!

[imperfectdiary]

Gap 1989

David Parsons, Andree Putman, Kathryn Bigelow, Quintana Roo Dunne & Joan Didion, Shola & Nnenna Lynch, Sonya & Mats Wilander, Winona Ryder by Annie Leibovitz

[michaelvarrati]

From Baby Jane to Auntie Roo and beyond! This week, Peaches and Michael unveil a special episode dissecting one of horror’s most “Sainted Subgenres” – HAGSPLOITATION (aka “Psycho Biddies”)! In addition to discussing the many luminous women who brought these movies to life, our hosts tackle the oft problematic labeling of this particular avenue of fright. Joining the conversation is award-winning historian/author/host David Del Valle, who provides insight and personal stories about the era of Hollywood that birthed these films. Additionally, David digs into why these deliciously devilish dames connect with a whole generation of queer folks. Bette! Joan! Olivia! Oh my! This episode has it all! Go! 

[sticky-badger]

What's Cyberpunk?

WHATS CYB-!? Oh dear. Oh no. Anon. I love you but I'm also sorry cus imma bout to go OFF-

CYBERPUNK 👏 IS 👏 ART 👏

Netflix.

10 episodes. 17+ rating.

About 25-28 minutes each. You can finish the whole thing in just over 4 hours which I HIGHLY recommend you do if you can.

Action. Fantasy. Dystopian. Heartbreaking.

Cyberpunk edgerunners is a show that was made based off the Cyberpunk 2077 game. And it's done beautifully. Having played the game and watched the show, it's incredible how many places in the show I've been to in the game!

It's fast. Funny. Ferocious! Full of lovable and hatable characters!!! It's structured so beautifully that you get a feel for the entire world and how it works over such a short period of time through the episodes.

The cast is AMAZING as well! Both sub and dub! Personally, I prefer the dub. I felt more emotionally attached, but that may just be because I was watching them and not the subtitles. Both voice actors are incredible, though!

Please. Please! PLEASE! Watch this show, for me, it changed how I see myself and the world around me a little. Touching story. Kick ass animation. It's got it all.

Give it a shot. You definitely won't regret it. Even if you don't like it as much as me, it's not something you'll regret watching 🩷

[thezombieprostitute]

This is a very Curtis image

Okay! I finally found a good prompt to go with this!!! Thank you for your patience, Roo!

A/N: Written for @the-slumberparty's December Daze Challenge.

Prompt: the new boyfriend/girlfriend/significant other at the family dinner

A/N2: Written in the Fate series. Reader is Tall and Plus Size female.

Warnings: Implied alcoholism. Please let me know if I missed any!

Part 4

Series Masterlist

"You're sure you don't mind going with me?"

"I'm sure," Curtis tells you yet again, still no change in his tone or demeanor. "Family is important and you want me to meet them. I'm even wearing my good boots."

"Ooo, fancy," you smirk." And they want to meet you, too. Even after I told them what you do for a living."

"Why wouldn't they want to meet the auto shop owner that's dating their daughter?" he teases.

Playfully rolling your eyes you retort, "you know I had to tell them everything. Thanks for letting me do that, by the way. They're surprisingly relaxed about me dating a biker president."

Curtis shrugs, "doesn't hurt that I treat you like the queen you are. Nor that we're part of BACA."

"That reminds me, do your guys need help delivering the gifts for the neighborhood kids?"

"They've got it covered," he promises. "And we've coordinated with the local Santa's to make sure we're not stepping on anyone's toes."

"Damn you're good at running things," you coo. "If we didn't have places to be I'd be taking you to bed."

Curtis smiles wickedly before pulling in for a deep kiss that leaves your knees weak. You moan into his mouth just before he pulls away. "Let's get going," he winks.

"Tease!" you smile back at him.

The initial introductions go well. Both parents are happy to finally meet Curtis and he's polite, respectful and offers to help however he can.

"You just enjoy yourself, Curtis," Sophie, your mother, tells him.

"And feel free to indulge in some of the mulled wine," David, your father, adds. "Just make sure Joe over there doesn't talk you into getting a glass for him."

David points to where your Uncle Joe is sitting, looking ready to hit someone. You never understood why he kept getting an invite but your mother insists it's in the spirit of believing people can be better. While you understand she wants to see the best in everyone, especially her brother, his record still shouldn't be ignored.

Curtis makes note of his distinguishing features so as not to get him mixed up with another family member before turning back to David with a simple "got it" and a nod.

Your father won't say it any time soon but he really appreciates the gravity with which Curtis responds. Like you, he's been trying cut Joe off the invite list. Forgiveness been be a great thing but he knows Joe takes it for granted. Again, he won't say it any time soon, but he's glad you found someone whose clearly got a good head on their shoulders.

Meanwhile you and Sophie are doing some triple checking of the food, making sure everything's going to be ready on time. In between checking the different foods, your mother also checks in with you.

"He's certainly handsome," she chats. "Even with that beard."

"I love that beard," you gently counter.

She playfully rolls her eyes. "I do worry that, between his business and his...club, does he have enough time for you?"

"It's been a challenge, for both of us," you admit. "But when his...people realized how serious we are about each other, they really stepped up. Especially his little brother Edgar."

"So you're not just getting a man, you're getting a community?"

You pause for a moment. "Yeah, pretty much."

She nods in approval. "It's nice to know you have people looking out for you. Even if they're not my...favorite kind of people, I trust your judgment."

Your conversation is disrupted by shouting from the dining room. You recognize Uncle Joe's timbre and you can guess at what's happening. You and Sophie hurry out of the kitchen and, sure enough, he's pitching a fit at Curtis. It hasn't come to blows, thankfully, but you don't mind the idea of rushing Joe to the emergency room because you know who would win the fight.

It seems like Joe knows as well because, for all of his posturing and yelling, he's yet to get too close to Curtis. For his part, Curtis is standing firm between Joe and the mulled wine, looking at him like he does one of the drunks at Snowpiercer when they try to yell at Tanya or Andrew. To Joe's credit he's not backing down but you're pretty sure it's because he doesn't know what Curtis is capable of. You stop your mom from interfering, pointing out that it's just some yelling. There's no throwing of things, and that's progress for a Christmas with him. Best part, he's getting it out of his system now as opposed to when all your nieces and nephews arrive.

The lack of escalation on Curtis's part seems to do the trick and, after a few minutes, Uncle Joe seems to wear himself out. No one's coming to support him or try to stop him, so he opts to just storm out. Sophie goes to follow but David stops her, encouraging her to just let him walk it off. "He'll be back when he's ready," he assures.

Knowing this can't be easy for her you encourage her through distraction, urging her to get the presents for her grandkids ready while you take care of the food for a bit. She nods and smiles a thank you before heading upstairs to get them.

You pull Curtis by the front of the shirt into the kitchen so you can give him thank-you kisses in between food prep steps.

After a few minutes you're interrupted by a polite cough from your mother. "If you're going to do that, you should do it upstairs," she winks. Turning to Curtis she says, "thank you for not escalating with my brother. I...he's had a rough life and...I try to help him but..."

"You want your brother to be happy like you," Curtis interjects. "I have a little brother as well. Almost went down the wrong path several times. Lost track of how many fights we've had." Your mom nods in understanding. "Sometimes you need that lenient mercy, like you've been granting him. But you still need to hold firm with rules and boundaries."

"And that is something I've been lax about," she admits. "So thank you for helping me see it." You raise an eyebrow at her, silently saying, I've been telling you this for years. She shakes her head, "in my defense, it's different when someone who doesn't have history with him points it out. Now come on, the grandkids will be here soon so we better have the food ready."

As soon as the kids show up, they're on Curtis. The older ones think he's cool because of the tattoos and the fact that he's a biker. The younger ones love climbing all over him. You're extra grateful he wore his good, clean boots because the toddlers are latching onto his legs and demanding rides all over the house. He's definitely happy to oblige them.

The house is filled with laughter and fun all day. You do catch your mother looking out the front door, checking her phone, looking for any sign her brother is coming back. You make sure to hug her during those moments.

It isn't until after your sisters and their kids head out that Joe comes back, hat in his hands, looking contrite.

"I...I'm sorry," he mumbles. "I let my temper get the best of me and...and I missed out on a great meal and time with the only family that'll take me in."

"Where'd you run off to?" your mother asks, pulling him inside the house.

"I called my sponsor, the anger management one. We talked out a few things. I...I'm sorry."

Sophie hugs him, "it's Christmas! It's the time for reconciliation!"

Curtis and David both move to interject. You hold back Curtis so your dad can talk to her.

"Reconciliation, yes," David begins. "But with evidence of improvement." Uncle Joe just nods. Your dad smiles, "we saved you a plate from the leftovers."

Part 4

Series Masterlist

Tagging:

@alicedopey; @delicatebarness; @icefrozendeadlyqueen; @irishhappiness; @lokislady82; @ronearoundblindly; @thiquefunlover63

[ravensarca]

[topazy]

Tomorrow’s promise

Pairing: Daryl Dixon × reader, Rick Grimes × sister reader

Swearing: Swearing, blood

4.04

“Everyone, get back into your cells now!”

In the blink of an eye, everything had gone to shit. One minute you and Sasha are helping Hershel put a dead body onto a trolley for it to be taken away, and the next the prison block you’re in is full of walkers.

You shove Mika and Lizzie, two sisters under the age of thirteen, into a cell with you and slam the door shut just as a walker approaches. It tries to grab you, but thankfully the metal bar keeps it at bay.

“Y/n,” the youngest sister says. “She doesn’t look so good.”

Turning back around, you see Sasha slumped against the wall and coughing heavily. “Shit, keep her sitting upright and don’t open the cell for anyone else. I need to get Hershel.”

Using your blade, you stab the walker in the head, and do your best to not think about how this was a person who greeted you every morning, you’ve laughed with them, and survived alongside them.

As you navigate through the block, stepping over dead bodies and dodging walkers trying to rip you to shreds, sweat drips down your back.

You reach the far side of the upper floor and find Hershel attaching a resuscitator to Glenn. Maggie was standing guard at the cell door, shooting at the dead to keep them from getting to her dad and Glenn.

“Y/n behind you!”

The sound of shuffling feet echoes closer, and you spin fast and stab the person in the head. Henry. You feel sick; Henry was just a teenager.

Walker or not, you just stabbed a teenager, a kid.

You somehow manage to hold back the urge to vomit. “Hershel,” you call back. “Sasha’s not looking so good. You need to help her.”

The block is full of nothing but screams and gunfire, but you somehow manage to make out what Hershel is explaining, and you take over from him and start squeezing the bag of the resuscitator, inflating Glenn’s lungs.

You’re unsure how much time has passed, but when night comes, the walkers have been dealt with, and the sudden silence is deafening.

—

There was still pain in your chest whenever you took deep breaths, and your throat still felt dry and scratchy, but at least you were now able to go outside as long as you kept your distance from the others.

At least outside, the smell of death wasn’t so strong.

One of the fences came down the night before, and a horde would have gotten through if it wasn’t for Rick and Carl shooting the walkers down. Now that the rotten bodies had been moved further away, you were attempting to block up the gaps until the fence could be rebuilt more securely.

Maggie notices what you’re doing and comes over to help. “You should be resting.”

Since you’ve already been in close contact with Maggie, it didn’t matter if she was beside you. “I need to do something,” you say while wrapping a wire between a pole you stuck in the ground and a wooden crate. “Glenn is looking a lot better.”

“I know, thank God.”

“Thank Hershel; without your dad, more people would have died. Me included.”

She gives you a sympathetic smile, “Hopefully we can join the others in a couple of days.”

“Hopefully.”

You doubted things would feel normal for some time. Rick told you Carol murdered David and Karen in an attempt to stop the flu from spreading, so he banished her. You cared for Carol but couldn’t help but wonder if she would have done the same to you, Glenn, or Sasha if she saw how sick the three of you were.

“On the bright side, we got plenty of diapers and formula now that Daryl’s back from the supply,” Maggie says, making conversation.

You let out a deep sigh; you hadn’t seen Daryl since being completely conscious. He had taken a few other members of your community on a supply run, and they had only returned less than an hour ago.

Seeing you become teary-eyed, Maggie rests her hand on your shoulder. “What’s wrong?”

“I miss Jace.”

You wanted nothing more than to hold your baby and kiss his chubby cheeks and hold his hand. Beth has brought him to the viewing room once, but all it did was distress him; your poor boy didn’t understand the plastic barrier keeping the two of you apart.

“I can’t imagine how hard it is not being able to take care of him yourself, but at least you know he’s well taken care of.”

Following her trail of sight, you see Daryl holding Jace on the far side of the courtyard; he was pointing at the birds sitting on the fence. All you wanted to do was run to them, but you stayed back so as not to upset your son again. But seeing them together gives you peace of mind.

—

After helping scrub the remaining blood off the cell floors, you go back outside to watch the sun set. The atmosphere inside the block was becoming too much for you to bear—too many grieving parents, brothers, sisters, children… nothing you say would be able to help them.

Hershel says it should be safe for those not showing anymore symptoms of the flu to rejoin the rest of your community; you were equally as nervous as you were excited. Being able to take care of Jace, Carl, and Judith again was something you couldn’t wait for, but the fear of the virus spreading to them was still fresh in your mind.

The smell of tobacco fills the air. Looking over your shoulder, you see Daryl with a cigarette between his lips.

“Those things will kill ya.”

He grunts between exhaling smoke.

Sitting atop one of the metal benches, you bring your knees to your chest. “Thank you, Daryl, for always taking care of Jace.”

He takes another puff of the cigarette before dropping it on the ground and stubbing it out with his foot. “Ain’t nothing to thank me for,” he says, coming over to the bench and sitting beside you. “It’s just what we do; we dare for each other.”

Your heart races as you fully take in his appearance now that he is closer to you. Daryl’s eyes were heavy; his body, face, and hair had traces of dirt and blood covering them.

You sit in a comfortable silence for some time until Daryl suddenly turns to you and says, “Doncha, think it’s weird you ain’t ever seen me without a top on?”

“I’ve never really given it much thought; why?”

All of your time was usually spent surviving or looking after Jace, and since you hadn’t had sex yet, not seeing Daryl completely topless hadn’t even crossed your mind.

Daryl turns his head to see if anyone else is around, and after seeing there’s not, he looks away from you and pulls up the back of his top, revealing multiple deep scars on his back. After a moment, he pulls it back down and faces you just as a single tear rolls down your cheek. He wipes the tear away with the pad of his thumb. “Both my parents were alcoholics, and after my mom died, my dad became a complete asshole.”

“Daryl…” The thought of him being a frightened young boy in pain was almost too much to bear.

“It’s why I hated my goddamn brother for so long. Merle left to join the army as soon as he could, leaving me alone with him.”

You link your fingers with his; Daryl wasn’t the kind of person you could pry info out of. He only shares things when he fully trusts someone, so for him to share this with you was a big deal.

Shyly, you start to lean into him, unsure how he will react, but Daryl wraps his arms around. You bury your face into the crook of his neck. “I’ve really missed you.”

“If you're broken, then I’m broken.”

[iloveslasher]

happy wednesday ♡♡ >w<

If its okay.. i wanna request a poly lost boys x reader who is very timid, shy, they get easily nervous and sometimes they cry when they're roo stressed or too scared/nervous about something 😢

I feel as though they would also cry if someone were too mean to them? if that made sense, literally any wrong say in the conversation between the reader and someone else and she'd go crying to one of the boys- or all of them 😕 (also forgot to ask, can the reader be female if you're okay with that?) and start bawling her eyes out then tell them why they were crying and we already whats gonna right? 🙂😈

okay thank you ❤

Yes ofcouse darlinnn!💘🌸 lol this is just like me

🩸 Poly!Lost Boys x Timid!Female!Reader

"Who Hurt You, Baby?"

Reader's traits are like this:

Soft-spoken, shy, maybe a little socially anxious.

Cries easily — not out of manipulation, but because she’s overwhelmed, scared, or hurt.

Has a gentle, pure presence that instantly makes the boys protective.

She’s the kind of girl who would stutter just trying to order at a food stand.

The type who'd try to defend herself when someone says something mean, but it comes out shaky and quiet — and she ends up sniffling instead.

When she cries? It's full-on sobbing. Not pretty crying. Ugly, snotty, heartbreaking sobs that make the boys go FERAL.

How the boys would react:

David – The Enforcer

His first instinct is violence.

The moment you come crying into the cave, clutching your sweater sleeves and hiccupping out that someone was mean to you?

He goes cold. Calm. Controlled. Deadly.

“What did they say to you, angel?” You sniffle. “T-they said… I’m too sensitive and I c-cry too much—” Cue David vanishing into the night and the offender mysteriously disappearing the next day.

He’ll gently wipe your tears with his gloved thumb and say, “No one talks to you like that. Ever.”

Paul – The Clown-Turned-Caretaker

He hates seeing you cry. It destroys him.

“Babe, nooo—don’t cry, please, you’ll break my undead heart!”

He’ll scoop you up, rock you like a baby, and pull every stupid face in the book to make you laugh through your tears.

If someone hurt you? He’s not above dramatically fake-crying beside you: “You made my sweet baby cry? Are you happy now?! Do you need a hug or a stake through the heart, Karen!?”

Marko – The Rabid Gremlin With a Soft Spot

Protective AF. You are his gentle flower, and if anyone makes you wilt, he’s ready to burn the garden down.

He’ll tuck your head under his chin, rub your back, and whisper sweet nonsense like: “You’re not weak, you're soft — and soft things survive longer than steel in the long run.”

But also: “Tell me who said it, sweetheart. Give me their name. And their license plate.”

He once made a collage of all your favorite animals and foods just to cheer you up after a crying episode.

Dwayne – The Silent Strength

Your safe place. No judgment. Just open arms and steady warmth.

He won’t even ask what’s wrong at first — he knows you’ll tell him when you're ready.

He’ll just hold you tightly, maybe hum something low and soothing while you cry into his shoulder.

Later, in private, he’ll ask calmly who upset you. His quiet rage is terrifying — and incredibly comforting when you're feeling helpless.

Bonus Laddie Moment:

When you cry around Laddie, he instantly runs to get your favorite blanket and tries to make you a snack (he’s not great at it, but it’s adorable).

He asks Paul, “Should I beat them up for her?” with his tiny fists balled up. You sob harder because he’s so sweet 😭

Scenario:

You come into the cave late, shaking and crying after someone yelled at you in public.

David stands up immediately, cloak billowing, eyes burning. Paul is already scooping you into his arms. “Shhh, c’mon, pretty baby, it’s okay. You’re safe now.”

Marko’s on the edge of his seat like a dog about to bite, eyes darkening. Dwayne silently wraps his arms around you as soon as Paul lets go. Dwayne leads you to sit with them.

You finally whisper what happened, voice cracking.

And the air in the cave drops ten degrees.

David’s voice is calm, but deadly: “You stay here. We’ll take care of it.”You cry harder. “Don’t hurt anyone—” Paul kisses your forehead. “We’ll just talk to them, sugar. Scout’s honor.”

(Spoiler: they did not just talk.)

[starweaversguidetothehazbinhotel]

I love the idea of Alastor as Tiana and Lucifer as Naveen and Adam as Lawrence, but who is Charlotte - Rosie? And Most Importantly...who is Dr Facilier?

I mean, Husk/Keith David is RIGHT THERE, and I could very easily see Alastor ending up with his soul somehow after being turned into a frog by him, but if we're talking bad guys, with Adam already taken...Vox? Roo?

Honestly, these are really good points.

-

Voice actor-wise Husk playing Dr Facilier is PERFECT.

But character wise? I see him as more of a Louis. Only instead of being a scaredy-cat; he’s grumpy as hell. His refusal to help our protagonists comes more from a place of “ I’m not getting paid enough for this shit”.

And yeah, maybe he’s gave up on his dream of playing music because he’s a washed up drunk who gambled his life away…. Maybe he even owes a debt to Alastor in some way. But I have a hard time seeing him as evil and unhinged as he would need to be to play Dr Facilier.

-

I made a small post about what I think Vox should be. ⬇️

And while I do agree-he should be an antagonist…He’s shown himself to be less scary and more incompetent/comedic thus far in the HH series. So personally, I think it would be fun to keep him with the same kind of simp vibes. Coming off is more of an annoyance than a threat.

Now -possibly that could change- if he was willing to team up with Dr Facilier/Lawrence in exchange for ownership of Alastor…. That would be very on-brand for him.

-

As mentioned in another post- I see Dr Facilier as more of a Eve/Roo (possibly Lillith) type character. Someone dark, corrupt, with power and magic.

The story needs enough mystery around the character that it’s not going to feel OC with them playing the villain.

-

Mimzy and Rosie are both good candidates to play Lottie.

But she also has a manic energy that I just love and I think it would work well for our dear Nifty. Alastor has already shown a willingness to play dress-up with her. He’s the Roach King for a reason. I could see him putting up with a little extra silliness, making desserts and dressing up for the dear girl’s birthday.

Nifty would also be thrilled to kiss a bad-boy. And a prince that’s been kicked out of his own kingdom?… Very bad indeed.

Again though- this is just my preference.

You couldn’t go wrong with any of Al’s ladies. (It just depends on which facets of Lottie’s character an author would want to emphasize more…)

That being said-

Someone needs to play Mama Odie. And I think no one could be better for the part than Rosie.

Scolding Lucifer and trying sooooo hard to get Al to see that his might just be in love??

-

Now Charlie? Our beloved Princess of sunshine and rainbows?

Although having her play “Lottie” (aka Charlotte) would be a cute pun. It doesn’t feel right for her to vibe with Alastor more than her father. So after some thinking. I believe it would be more cohesive to the plot if she is with Lucifer from the very beginning.

When he gets disowned- naturally- as his child, she loses her royal status too. Although she didn’t take the loss as badly as he did. She was more upset that her mother stayed behind. (Even with her parents, divorce… she didn’t expect Lilith to choose to STAY in heaven.. ) Complicated family issues aside. Charlie excited to finally have some time to bond with her dad. (Another unexpected side-effect of her parents split)

They both get charmed by Dr Facilier. Both are turned into frogs. They escape together as a father/daughter duo.

But when it comes to getting the kiss? Well… Lucifer is not about to let his babygirl kiss some random smiling weirdo because of a mess he’s gotten them into by not being careful… No matter how handsome the freak might be…

At least..Not until he’s sure that it works…

So after trying (and failing) to woo what he believes is a prince with his “Good-old Morningstar Charm”; Lucifer then resorts to idle threats… then bribery.

Which is how Alastor ends up losing his first kiss to a frog.

[bluebirbo]

Dandy’s World Voice Claims!!!

easier to read version here:

Astro - Snufkin (Moominvalley 2019)

Boxten - Dipper (Gravity Falls)

Brightney - Ragatha (The Amazing Digital Circus)

Connie - Wendy (Gravity Falls)

Cosmo - Mune (Mune: Guardians of the Moon)

Gigi - Tabitha (Craig of the Creek)

Glisten - Cupid (Dress To Impress)

Goob - N (Murder Drones)

Looey - David (Camp Camp)

Poppy - Squirrel Girl (Marvel Rivals) 

Rodger - Julian Bashir (Stark Trek: Deep Space Nine)

Shelly - Destiny (Finding Dory)

Shrimpo - MutilatedMeowser (voicing shrimpo interactions YAAAYYYY)

Sprout - Ezra Bridger (Stars Wars Rebels)

Scraps - Rapunzel (Tangled)

Teagen - Delilah (101 Dalmatian Street)

Tisha - Ayeka (Ai Tenchi Muyo!)

Toodles - Roo  (Pooh’s Heffalump Movie)

Vee - Roxanne Wolf (Five Nights At Freddy’s Security Breach)

I know I missed some, maybe I’ll make a part two, who knows lol