#LOOOOOOK AT THEM SILLY GUYS
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MANED. WOLF. GRYPHON.
Nobody talk to me I need fifty
#a bit late to the party#LOOOOOOK AT THEM SILLY GUYS#look at those big ol ears#fun fact: maned wolves are not actually wolves but in their own genusâ Chrysocyon!#(own as in they're the only species in the genus :[ )#I LOVE THIS GRYPHON SO MUCH it's so pretty#and also part Hoatzinâ a really cool lookin bird!#it is second favourite thoughâ first place belongs to the beloved lightning gryphon#this is absolutely gonna be Quelzfai's new fam it's so perfect#flight rising#xen.speaks.fr
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OK GUYS. LOOOOOOK AT THIS COMMISSION I GOT OF MY LOVELY SILLY LIL OC!!!!! I LOVE THEM SOO MUCH WAAA
ALL CREDIT GOES TO @kyuziipon PLS GO CHECK OUT THE SUPER AMAZING ART
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please tell me about your favourite sharks pleasepleasepleasepleasepl
OFCC ID BE MORE THAN HAPPY TO. Well starting with hammerheads i think theyre so super cool the shape of their heads allows them to have binocular vision and depth perception which means that they can catch prey easier!! ALSO THEY JUST LOOK SO AWESOME AND UNIQUE AND AHHBAHBAHSBHSD. NEXT ONE. The wobbegong shark. Do I even need to explain this one LMAO. I just adore how silly the name is of this particular type of shark and they look so un-stereotypically shark-like! NEXT UP....TIGER SHARKS. I think they look so so so gorgeous, they're social creatures and also they're actually one of the largest species of shark! FINALLY....THE THRESHER SHARKKKK! These silly little guys are one of my all time forever unchanging faves becuase they're so me. They look so expressive like omg JUST LOOOOOOK.
Okie thats the list briefly covered but I'm open to any and all questions!! ^-^
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No bc
Why these two gimme the same VIBES WHAT
Not to mention-
They both blonde, tall asf, have unique eyes, weird/creep people out, a lot of people donât like them, they had rough childhoods, they have cutesy voices, idk I think Russia might be a sociopath LMAOO
I MEAN LOOOOOOK
THE SAME PERSON? LMAOO
âYou made daddy angyyhâ ahh faces
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My sillies!!!!
Ok im done see u guys in 27492837294748286283736372 years!! (Never)
#hetalia#hetalia world stars#demon slayer#kimetsu no yaiba#douma#kny douma#aph russia#russia hetalia#ivan braginsky#it isnât just me right#they are the same#my bbygirl#my princess
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Some Sebek and Hikari interactions! Ft. Malleus
There were many asking about Hikariâs interaction with Sebek lolol. Sebek doesnât like Hikari at first, but he respects her skills after seeing her performance in the field.
And someone also asked about Malleusâ tamagotchi!!!! So Hikari showed him the âClassic Kingdomâ mini games. Hikari wasnât really good with games from the start lmao she scored lower than Malleus who basically is very bad with technology
Yes, after looooooking at so many met gala/suits/disneylands costumes, thatâs Ramshackle dormâs uniform maybe
And did you recognized the meme? Itâs the trumpet boy blowing the trumpet at a girl haha
One more thing, I used to think itâs bad and cringe for Hikari to be getting along and interacting with so many of the TW gang, but screw it, Iâm just gonna draw them and have fun!! I just love drawing the silly moments and random interactions! đđ
So remember guys, just draw and do what you love! Donât let words of discourage stop you from doing what you love.
#kingdom hearts oc#hikari#oc#twisted wonderland#twisted wonderland oc#sebek zigvolt#malleus draconia#ask#wing answer
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The CyberLife app - Install today
One dark and dreary night during the android revolution of 2038, an RK800 android infiltrated the headquarter of the deviant androids. It delivered the unconscious deviant leader and his followers to the FBI, represented by one Richard Perkins.
âYou knocked it out?â Perkins prodded. âStrange⌠our profile says youâre more agile than actually strong.â
âNo, North knocked him outâ, RK800 corrected the assumption.
âWow. Their infighting must be worse than we anticipated. Neat!â
âActually, noâ, the RK800 said. âThis isnât quite how it happened.â
And the android rememberedâŚ
 Earlier the same day, at the Detroit Central Police station:
âI could swear itâs a deviant!â Gavin Reed repeated for the perhaps tenth time today. âThatâs not normal, it goingâŚâ
âLooooookâ, Tina Chen interrupted her friend, âif you are worried THAT much, just ask Hank to check Connorâs status in the CyberLife app.â
âThatâs bulls⌠no, actually itâs not a bad ideaâ, Gavin conceded.
The âwanted for [insert crime]â and âmissing our android, the kids are devasted, large finderâs fee!â notices were piling up at the DPD, something that shouldnât have been possible, because every android came with an app that among other things tracked the damn things 24/7. But for some obscure reasons the tracking function failed when the android in question had went deviant. So if Connor was still showing up in the app⌠admittedly it could also mean that he had hacked the phone the little program was running on. But even so checking the app was a good start.
However, Hank only gave the two younger officers a blank stare when they inquired about the app.
âI havenât got the fuggiest idea what you are talking about.â
âThe CyberLife app! Come on, now! Everyone has it installed â Chris, Tina, me⌠itâs essential for managing your android, whether you bought it or got saddled with it as a product sample.â
âUh-uh. That shit isnât going anywhere near my phoneâ, Hank noped out.
But at least, the other two realized, he had confirmed to own a smartphone. Even Chris Miller, who was holding Hank Anderson in great regard, bordering on hero-worship, had come to doubt whether his idol bothered with owning such a devilish piece of modern technology.
âYou want to tell me we have no means of controlling the new android?!â Gavin exploded. âEven if itâs a temporary loan only, we should have it registered in our equipment database!â
âAh, should we? Thatâs niceâŚâ Hank replied non-committally.
âYou⌠youâŚâ Gavin sputtered.
âThe word youâre looking for is âYou useless sack oâshit that will polish my snout if I do not go pester someone else RIGHT NOWââ, Hank said, going from cheerfully-helpful to a low, threatening growl.
A minute later Gavin stormed Captain Fowlerâs office, demanding the control codes for the RK800 android.
âIâve mailed those to Hankâ, the Captain started, before understanding dawned. âIâve⌠mailed⌠them to⌠Hank. Oh, right. I see.â The sentence included to words that were utterly incompatible: Lieutenant Anderson and reading his own e-mails. With a nod and a few clicks Fowler forwarded the e-mail to Gavinâs work account. âThere you go! Anything else?â
âNah, nothing. Thanks.â
The Captain shook his head. Hank and Gavin! Android haters both of them, only Hank wanted the machines gone, poof into nothingness as if theyâd never existed, while Gavin was mainly feeling threatened in his job-security and perceived awesomeness.
Much to Gavinâs dismay entering Connor into the database didnât produce irregularities of any kind. That annoying, ugly thing was stable as fuck. But if there were no grounds for returning it to Cyberlife, maybe the situation could still work in Gavinâs favorâŚ?
âThis, Tinaâ, the man said with a grin while loading the CyberLife app on his own phone, âis where the fun begins! First we call over our new deviceâŚâ
One push of a button and thirty seconds later Connor reported for service.
âCuteâ, Tina said, then leaned over to get a good look at Gavinâs phone screen. âCan you make it follow wherever you point the phone? That would be kinda cool.â
âNoâ, Gavin answered, the same split-second Connor protested with a louder âNo!â.
âBut even so⌠letâs put it into customization mode!â
This time Connor only came to utter the âNâ of âNoâ before he stiffened, awaiting the changes the program would force onto him by the will of his (temporary) legitimate owners.
âWhat the fuck, I cannot change that visage? On a detective android that might need to infiltrate locations?â Gavin wondered. âStupid prototype! Okay, next is⌠ah, right. The damn voice.â
âRK800âs voice has been carefully selected to generate positive feelings and a warm welcome into any workplace situationâ, the CyberLife app chattered away. âIt is considered ideal. Are you sure you want to change the voice now? Y/Nâ
âYes!â Tina called, grabbing the phone from Gavinâs hands. She circled through several voices before she selected one. âPerfect! And now the name⌠Connor is the default, time to change that!â
Gavin watched with interested what would happen next.
With a subtle âwhirrâ the RK800 android returned from maintenance mode.
âI am Ferdinand von Aegir!â he proclaimed, a phrase that made Tina explode with laughter. âThe android sent by Cyberlife. And you are silly.â
âYes, yes! Do it again!â
When Connor von Aegir wasnât inclined to do Tinaâs bidding, the officer pushed the âtestâ button in the app. Promptly Connor went âI am Ferdinand von Aegirâ again.
âThatâs a meme?â Gavin asked.
âHaha, yes! Or it used to be one when we were teens. But you never were much of a gamer, huh?â
Tina handed the phone back. âYou next!â she prompted her friend.
Predictably Gavin changed âFerdinandââs name to âDipshitâ and also made ample use of the test-button. Only when Hank came âround the corner, shouting for the âstupid, useless sardine tinâ, did the duo revert the voice change. Gavin also typed something new into the name box that Tina could not see.
The android no longer going by âConnorâ didnât come to light anytime soon, because Hank had a rich pool of casual insults for it that could be used instead of an individual name.
Until RK800 found itself on the lower deck of the freighter âJerichoâ, facing the deviant leaderâŚ
 Markus slowly turned around when he heard footsteps approach. He beheld the RK800 in its disguise and heard it say in its upbeat voice: âI am Your Daddy. Submit and follow me!â
âIs that a joke?!â Markus sputtered.
âNo, this is very serious. I am Your Daddy, the android sent by CyberlifeâŚâ
âThatâs, uh, nice of Cyberlife. Yes, I really appreciate the gestureâŚâ
This is probably meant as a distraction technique to throw me off? the deviant leader wondered. Out loud he said: âIâm an off-brand imitator product though. Not from Cyberlife.â
âI was instructed to bring you alive!â Connor chirped.
Markus hesitated. âBy the person who named you?â he asked very carefully.
âNo.â
âAh, good!â Markus said with visible relief. âWell, maybe you and me can come to an understanding of a less⌠sensual nature?â
 Ten minutes later Markus introduced the RK800 to his friends:
âHey, guys, this here is a new recruit. New one â meet North! North â meet Your Daddy!â
And that was the last thing Markus said for quite some time, because North punched him so hard that he temporarily shut down.
 Back in the present the captured deviants were still squabbling amongst each other, despite standing  with their hands behind their heads and lined up for transport to the recycling yards.
âThatâs not fair!â an android wearing the old Cyberlife standard face protested, at which Perkins snapped âShut up, tin can!â, but the blonde android retorted that he hadnât been talking to the human, but to North.
âIt really wasnât fair of youâ, the android addressed North. âYes, you and Markus have been drifting apart and I admit in part this happened because of me, but even though your couple thing wouldnât work out, he always had you in his mind. It was so kind of Markus to find you a new boyfriend, but what did you do? Punch him!â
This one, Perkins concluded, must be a BL100, a âperfect partnerâ. Even after deviating and  in the face of getting scrapped it was still obsessing about relationships. Oh, well, that would be Cyberlifeâs problem in a few minutes, no longer his.
âOkay, that should wrap tonightâs operation upâ, Perkins nodded. âConnor, was it?â
âAh, no, actually I am Your Worst Nightmare Motherfucker⌠what the hell? Oh, no, they must be playing with the app again! Iâm sorry, IâŚâ
âYou arenât my worst nightmare, then?â Perkins sneered.
Already the manâs fingers were twitching, ready to draw his service pistol at this unpredictable prototype. It had served its purpose, after all.
âThen enlighten me, who or what are you?â
RK800 opened its mouth the exact same moment Gavin and Tina at the DPD were cracking up over another idea for a cool name that had just occurred to them. âI am A Deviantâ, he said. âWhat? No Iâm not! I am C⌠R⌠A Deviant! A Deviant! Oh, shitâŚâ
There was no time to explain, because Perkins had already hissed âShould have known!â and opened fire. Simon, Josh, North and A Deviant dived for cover, dragging the unconscious Markus with them.
And the rest is history.
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