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[empyreansentinel]

babys first special interest! bonus:

they r infodumping,,,

[northstarscowboyhat]

The UTY OCs I mentioned before! They're brothers living somewhere in the Dunes after the loss of their parents years ago. Where they live is unknown, but Habanero is a known nuisance, especially in the Wild East. Some extra notes about them!

Habanero is the older brother, a little older than Clover. Padron is a year or so older than Frisk. They both use he/him pronouns and are both Fire Monsters (same species as Grillby, but unrelated). Habanero has been raising Padron for a majority of his life.

Habanero is a well known bandit in the Dunes, but he has a poor reputation. He constantly attempts to steal from the Wild East or jeopardize the Feisty Five's missions, but is always caught. The only skill he does have is that he always manages to escape later, only to repeat the cycle endlessly.

Padron is more often than not bedridden, due to being a very sickly child. His magic is rather weak, but he is extremely intelligent for his age. Because he can rarely leave home, not many people even know about him; Habanero doesn't like to share the fact that he's stealing to support his brother.

Habanero has a particular rivalry with Clover and cannot stand them, with the two often fighting when they encounter each other. He doesn't know they're a human.

Though Habanero can't stand the Wild East, he also dresses up as a cowboy and roleplays the part of a bandit . Nobody knows why he does this; Starlo did not hire him.

[showrunnerihardlyknowher]

A man can dream but he'd be wiser not to

[banditblvd]

onemotion.com’s sketch pad thing was so unbearably laggy

[dono-cho]

Wrote a fic a while ago and decided, maybe its ok to share it online here! It's...not sure what I was on when wrote it all down one feverish night haha but hopefully it's enjoyable!

(there's a dumb little comic at the end!)

[thatonegayship]

I loved the cowboy comic so much that I wrote a oneshot for it. https://archiveofourown.org/works/50934235 🥺 your art is BEYOND amazing, ty for the food

INCREDIBLE!!!!!

[aipurjopa]

NEED empire to get their hands on the mace…..

[sidetongue]

a speeding claude sandwiched by a speeding bandit

[kaiserouo]

i thought shotgun would be bad but GOD bandit's skillset is good

oops i forgot

yeah i think i kinda figure out the controls

[akhaste]

Lee Yoon - Song of the Bandits Sketchs/ Studies 1920's & 1890's

Bonus: 1920's, but without the 'stache

[empyreansentinel]

im realizing i might be slightly biased.

[aparticularbandit]

The Majestic, except that Ryoko and Junko are different people and the town mistakes amnesiac!Junko for Ryoko.

[peppermint-moss]

made some fake neko atsume profiles for the characters from the kitty quest game im in with my friends for funsies C:

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[fightingsail]

Yesterday I took Harley in for his routine monthly shot - he has arthritis and seizures so he's a frequent guest. Long story short, we did ultrasounds and discovered a mass on his spleen.

I took him on a long swim that afternoon, a nice drive, another swim.

This morning he was dropped off at the vet for surgery to remove his spleen. He had to be dragged away from me, he didn't want to go.

They did x-rays to make sure there was nothing in his lungs - cleared that hurdle, but his liver was slightly enlarged so they did bloods. The enzymes weren't too concerned, so they've decided to go ahead with the surgery and see.

I won't know til it is over whether it is malignant or benign. Whether it has spread elsewhere. If he will have a seizure on the table.

So if you could send all your good wishes, and hopes and prayers that we caught it early, that it is benign, that he comes through the surgery okay and I get to take my baby home tomorrow.

The top two photos are from our adventure yesterday afternoon, the bottom two from this morning when I woke up with him beside me and then waiting in the car for the vet to open.

Despite all his ailments he's so happy still, his hips crackle when he moves but he still leaps on furniture, he loves to swim more than anything in the world, loves to eat roo mince and mug for pats by shoving his head between your knees.

It is his birthday on the 20th of this month and I am hoping with my whole body that he will get to see it.

[banditblvd]

I think about them far too often

I think I’m gonna go buy a new pair of pants

[thundergoodspeed]

@ofgalaxiesandstars @dilutedaspirations

Gary nervously adjusted his tie for the fortieth time in the last half hour. He still wasn’t sure about the outfit--did it look too weird? Standard tuxedos looked fine, but he’d found something with more of a tailcoat look, if a bit longer. Little Cato had said the dark purple was a good color on him, and had gone back to Ventrexia with Guavato’s squad to find more traditionally Ventrexian fancy clothes--like a gleaming belt to affix the engagement dagger to, a strange corsage-like thing made of metal etched in the shapes of alien flowers (Gary had no idea where to stick that, so he just pinned it to his lapel), and even a more traditional-looking, leather eyepatch with the Ventrexian cat head symbol studded on it. Still, he didn’t know how this would look to anyone else. He wasn’t exactly known for his fashionable taste in formal wear, or how good he looked in any of it. He wasn’t too confident about it.

“Dude, relax. You look great. Hot, even, if I do say so myself,” Daybreak said, nudging him with an elbow. He was dressed in the formal Infinity Guard dress blues, which looked less “Ventrexian wedding” and more “military school uniform”. He’d even combed his hair. Once again Gary felt a bit insecure; he hadn’t been able to tame his mane, and his anxiety hadn’t helped matters. He was already feeling facial hairs sprout along his chin. “...I said relax,” Daybreak repeated with a frown.

“Oh, yeah? You think it’s so easy to relax on a day like today? How about you go get married, see how easy it is for you to relax, then get back to me!” He blinked as Daybreak looked doubtful. “Uh. I-I mean, things are going fine with Cassi, right?”

“Y-yeah. It’s, you know, just a bit soon. I don’t wanna go and pop that question until they feel a bit more secure in the...”

“Say no more, bud.” Gary put a hand on his alternate’s shoulder. “Is Dad here yet?”

“Should be. You know how we were when we were mini-Gary’s age, he might be making it tough for Dad to leave on time. He’ll be here.”

Gary nodded. “Man...I’ve faced titans that were easier to beat than today,” he sighed, running a hand through his hair. Then he took a deep breath. “Okay. Okay, let’s do this.”

Daybreak chuckled. “You’re not facing a battle of blasters and murder today, yo. You don’t have to put the battle face on.”

“This isn’t the battle face, this is the Eyebrows of Everything,” Gary protested.

“Maybe it looks more battle-y with the eyepatch. C’mon, let’s go get you married.”