#Frankie Frog
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zipzapzopzoop · 2 months ago
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"Ring-a-ding-ding."
Frankie Robinson | Meet the Robinsons (2007)
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ask-tulip-town-va-ver · 5 months ago
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Welcome To Tulip Town!
this is the VA version of @ask-tulip-town ! where the VAs will answer in character (and I'll do a little doodle to go with it!)
come ask the Residents of Tulip Town, about anything & everything!!
just keep it sfw, there are minors here. thank you!
The Residents
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glitterwolfvi · 7 months ago
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Frankie Frog! scatterbrained florist
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ask-tulip-town · 1 year ago
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|| girlfriends ||
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tagging-tulip-town · 1 year ago
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Welcome!
hi! I made this just for doing those "tag your oc" things! but for tagging Tulip Town
you can chat with me too but also ask me what I think a certain character would apply to something
my main is @transpuppetboy
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bluebird-ascended · 7 months ago
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good old days
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curatethewav · 10 days ago
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•Meet Gonzo, one of the ‘Muppets' most eccentric yet, kindhearted characters to emerge from Jim Henson's world
•Well-known for his boundless enthusiasm and everlasting devotion—whether it is through artistic endeavors or outrageous stunts, what really sets gonzo apart from the rest of the Hensons creations is his unrestrained charm and gentleness that sits beneath his foam rubber & fabric insides
•At his core, Gonzo is all heart & ingenuity. He is brave, courageous, and unapologetic about himself—never hesitant to try anything new, regardless of how unconventional it is.
Sure, others may scoff at his quirkiness, but he wears it like a badge of honor, showing us all what true confidence looks like and I really love that about him
•Gonzo's philosophy and way of life serves as a lesson in creativity and self-love: it’s to embrace your individuality, be proud of who you are, and approach every obstacle with optimism and discernment. He is in fact so much more than simply a Muppet; he is a genuine soul
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foundfamilyhq · 6 months ago
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bathtub-frog · 8 months ago
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My shop update is almost here! Haven't announced a time just yet - still got a bunch of listings to write and edit but soon! I promise!!!
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mokneydloaf · 2 months ago
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"Some amphibians were croaking at each other outside the window
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It was Toadally ribbeting!"
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thebananaiscold · 4 months ago
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I changed my background picture, but you can’t see the whole thing, so here…..
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I refuse to elaborate.
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zipzapzopzoop · 5 months ago
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There's a Great Big Beautiful Tomorrow
Chapter 30: Danger, Wilbur Robinson
Counting a classroom full of students was already challenging enough on its own.
Counting a class of students while evacuating the school due to a dinosaur attack was damn near impossible. 
Between getting to safety, half the kids running for their lives and the other half trying to get a look at the beast, and the fact they they were only one of many classes standing out in the baseball field, it was understandable that Mr. Willerstein was in over his head. Besides, it’s not like there was a protocol for such an emergency!
To make matters worse, in the mad rush to get out of the building, he had forgotten his clipboard on his desk! Counting the kids by memory was his only option.
“Emma, Hannah, Logan, Matthew…” He squinted and pointed at each kid as he counted them. “18 kids, two absent, so 16… we’re missing someone, who are we missing?” Willerstein froze as the memory came back to him all of a sudden-
“‘Stay put, Lewis.’”
He paled. Lewis was still in the building!
Art seemed to notice his distress. The teacher blurted out the issue before he even had to ask. “Two students are still in there!”
“What are their names?”
“One is Lewis, he’s one of mine, but I don’t know the girl’s name. She’s not in my class but she has black pigtails!”
That was all he needed to hear. 
Without another word, the hero took off full speed in the direction of the school. 
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“Laszlo!”
Frankie held the end of the rope in his mouth as he hopped from Franny’s shoulder, to a sign, to a car, onto Tiny’s back, to Bud’s (who was still listing locations’) head, and up to the artist. “Take the rope, kid!”
Laszlo grabbed it, locking eyes with Franny who held the other end of the rope. Instantly, he understood what to do. “Fantastic!”
Frankie held onto the artist’s bowtie as he took a nosedive around Tiny’s neck, swinging in front of him to get the rope in his mouth, then swinging back around before finally landing on his back. Laszlo pulled hard on the rope, the dinosaur rearing his head up and letting out a ground shaking roar. 
“This is the coolest thing I have ever done!” Laszlo whooped loudly. “Where’s Gaston?! He needs to get in on this!” Bud called out. Laszlo looked around. “I don’t see him! Do you?”
Franny cupped her hands around her mouth. “Guys! See if you can guide him away from the city!”
Laszlo nodded and directed the beast away from the school and down the street, dodging cars and picking up speed.
Franny caught sight of some black SUVs speeding around the corner. One stopped at the school, but another followed the dinosaur.
Her eyes widened when she remembered her family’s words.
“There were some men that tried to kidnap me.”
“I have reasons to believe we are being pursued…”
Franny felt her heart in her throat. 
Where’s Wilbur?
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The Son of the Future watched as the time machine rose from its port. This was his fault. He turned to look at the City of Progress. It was difficult to see through the pouring rain, but in the darkness, he could see its colorful lights. Those lights that meant hope for a better tomorrow. 
One by one, the lights disappeared.
And it was all because of him.
Wilbur shrieked when something grabbed his shoulder.
He scrambled backwards in a blind panic, slamming his back into the row of lockers. He glitched again, feeling his body twist and pull in different directions for a moment. Hands tried to grab at him, but he screamed and swiped at them. 
“I got it!”
“Wilbur? Wilbur!”
“We have to go!”
Something wrapped itself around him tightly, pinning his arms to his sides and lifting him off the ground. His panic only grew worse, kicking his legs and flailing in a desperate attempt to get free. Voices called out, but he didn’t understand what they were saying.
“Little buddy! It’s me!”
“Carry him, we have to get out of this building!”
Time seemed to be fleeting by and yet at a complete standstill at the same time. Wilbur could feel his feet off the ground, he could hear alarms and voices, but he couldn’t register any of it.
Suddenly, he felt himself be planted down on the ground. He felt the grass underneath him. Hands were on his shoulders and his back, petting him to bring him back. Someone- no- a few people were trying to help him.
“Wilbur… You’re okay buddy, I got you. Can you hear me?”
He fought to open his eyes, blinking at the impossibly bright daylight outside. When he looked up, he saw his familiar golden best friend. The other’s eyebrows were furrowed with concern, but he brightened considerably when he realized Wilbur opened his eyes. He flickered a second, but seemed to be coming out of his haze.
“Carl?”
“Hey, little buddy. Keep breathing, okay? You’re doing great.”
Wilbur huffed and looked around while Carl got a rag out of his chest plate, using his third arm to wipe away the sweat on Wilbur’s face. 
“Wh… what happened? Where am I?”
“You were staring at the classroom for a really long time…You were like a zombie,” Young Franny spoke up, holding Frankie in her arms. Lewis elbowed her lightly, glaring slightly before following up in a worried voice. “You were helping me fix Carl and you just… froze. I fixed Carl and Uncle Art showed up to get us out.”
Wilbur looked up. Uncle Art had been the one patting his back. He smiled, despite the deep concern in his eyes. Wilbur looked around again.
“Where’s my mom?”
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Check out the chapter on my Archive!
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halrinach24 · 7 months ago
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My new Peach riot figurine came today!! I'm so happy with Poppy in the tree stump she's so cute in the trinkets shelf
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glitterwolfvi · 2 years ago
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Tulip Town shows their pride!!
Candy Calico - trans gay
Doc Spider - trans bi ace polyam
Frankie Frog - bi
Mx Unknown - genderfluid pan
Patricia Palette - trans lesbian
Theo Twine - aroace
Woolfred Wolfgang - trans bi
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ask-tulip-town · 1 year ago
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|| wanted to draw w/o worrying about quality, so take these ||
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mewsartworld · 1 year ago
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Inktober x One Piece
Day 8 - Toad🐸
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