#cockroach kin

[starscatteredsky]

any tips for a cockroach kin who is new to therian stuff? ^^ (a white/'albino'(?) american cockroach, specifically!)

tips for an albino american cockroach

pt: tips for an albino american cockroach end pt

wear lots of white!

get some plasticy, leathery, or otherwise protective clothing to feel like your exoskeleton!

follow lots of alterhumans! engage with the community!

get or make some antenna gear!

remember sunscreen and sun protection!

wear some kind of thin and shimmery coat/cardigan/etc to feel like your beetle wings!

practice hissing vocals!

keep your room dim and a little cramped like a burrow!

keep a journal to document experiences you have with your theriotype! learn about yourself!

have a great day! -mono

[ID in alt!]

[otherkinotd]

Today's otherkin of the day is Johnny, who is roachkin and bugkin 🪳

-requested by anon

[gengernoway]

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puppybug ;; an alterhuman flag for those who are... puppies and bugs! a puppybug! it can be a kin/link/hearted+ flag.

⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀tagging : @radiomogai

no id, help appreciated!

[otherkin-therian-culture-is]

cockroach therian is watching Wall-E bc of his roach friend :))

therian/otherkin culture is

[tumberkin]

Please, a moodboard for a cockroach therian?

TW COCKROACH !!

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Cockroach Moodboard!

I sure hope you enjoy

[mmonsters-vs-aliens]

okay i don't want to clutter this blog up *too* much with my own "not really mva ocs but their adjacent Enough to be considered mva ocs" and i know people have mixed opinions on kinsonas, but I've been thinking about these two guys again. with the context of this blog and some small things I've mentioned about myself it's probably hopefully *somewhat* obvious who these two are based on!

Étoile (she/??/it) - the taller pink alien gal, is a manifestation of the scientist guy's like. consciousness or subconscious. Said scientist i just call "Doc" (he/??)

They're the same entity, at their core; a pink, shapeshifting slime monster, that Mostly came from space. There's a human element, which is why they still have a human "host" body. Étoile is also basically just Doc's impulsive thoughts (not like. intrusive thoughts) and she does things he usually hates, and shows a side of himself he'd rather not have anyone know about. God Forbid Women Do Anything.

On the topic of gender, Doc presents masc but is afab coded, and Étoile is femme but amab-adjacent; she has a deeper voice, but doesn't have an assigned gender because.. yknow ,, creature. "why not just swap bodies" the problem would remain! it's like. even with everything they would want about themselves, they would naturally kinda just go back to being themselves again. There's really only one person in both bodies, it's not really like "split consciousness" or anything. They are the same Guy, just the personality changes with the body, due to how they feel in the respective forms.

Doc is also capable of kinda melting/turning into a flesh monster, but hates that a lot. He has to stretch every so often and kinda accidentally morphs a bit. I don't have a proper name for them separately, or together, actually! maybe someday lol.

Étoile is also selectively mute , and covers where a second eye *should* be, and her mouth. She's incapable of changing certain things about herself, including her size and her more complex features (basically important organs, which I'm debating if she has or not)

[radiosummons]

Maul is a cockroach because killing him like you would a normal person, just doesn't fucking work. You can hose this man down with a whole water tower's worth of Raid and the bitch will somehow not only develop an immunity, but then crawl into your bed at night just to make you choke on all the empty Raid cans.

Obi-Wan is a cat because despite everyone's best efforts, he continuously survives scenarios that would have obliterated lesser men. Like your average house cat, he fully acknowledges the fact that he may be outmatched by a larger and deadlier creature but ultimately chooses to square up regardless. Despite the fact that he continues to get into these deadly scrapes, he always comes out looking refined (despite any and all life threatening injuries) and wouldn't look the least bit out of place just curled up in a cozy sun spot.

Came across someone in my notes saying that Obi-Wan has cockroach energy and this is simply not true! Maul has cockroach energy! Obi-Wan has cat energy! I will explain the difference as soon as I figure out what it is!

[crevicedwelling]

Hello! I've been around A LOT of crickets in my life and this is the only time I've seen a white-eyed one. Have you seen anything like this before or is it just very rare?

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very rare! but known to science, where mutants like these have been bred for research.

white-eye mutations seem to be a simple recessive in crickets, cockroaches, and fruit flies although I’m not sure if they operate under the same mechanism (esp. the flies, there’s so many well-studied strains and I don’t know enough about them to say if there’s multiple different mutations resulting in white eyes).

I’m most familiar with white-eyed roaches, bred as hobby pets. apparently they’re much less reactive to light and visual stimulus than wildtype roaches.

in crickets, oddballs are most commonly noted in house crickets (Acheta domestica) bred for feeding to pets. there’s multiple posts on Arachnoboards about people who’ve found mutants in their feeders.

there’s also this cool red-eyed Acheta on BugGuide, also from feeder stock I think

the same species, as well as similar mutants of Gryllus bimaculatus, have been bred in the lab to study their physiology and behavior.

but your find was quite rare, and probably the coolest thing anyone’s sent me all year! I would love to see more photos of the little critter if you’ve got any.

[linguisticdiscovery]

Indigenous vs. European perspectives on etymology: pumpkin

There are two theories about the origin of the word pumpkin, which represent two very different perspectives on history:

All major dictionaries say that the most likely origin for pumpkin is the French word pompion ‘melon’ + the English diminutive suffix -kin ‘little’.

The Wampanoag tribe of Massachusetts says that pumpkin comes from its word pôhpukun ‘pumpkin’, but literally meaning ‘it grows forth round’.

The Plymouth settlers borrowed lots of words from the local Wampanoag people, including moccasin, skunk, squash, and the name of the state, Massachusetts. Tisquantum (who history knows as Squanto) taught them a great deal about local plants and wildlife, so it stands to reason they would have also learned the word pumpkin from him, butchering the pronunciation in the process.

But the way they butchered the pronunciation is important. When English speakers heard the word pôhpukun without realizing it was an Algonquian word, they thought it was actually based on English or French. To them, it sounded like pompion with the -kin suffix added to it. The word pompion (or some similar version of it) appears in English documents in North America prior to the settlement of Plymouth, so it’s likely the Pilgrims were familiar with the word (but probably not strongly so, given that the word was only borrowed into English 80 years prior). As a result, they misanalyzed pôhpukun as pumpkin, thinking it was a combination of the French word pompion and the English suffix -kin.

This kind of misanalysis is called a folk etymology. Other examples are cockroach (< Spanish cucaracha) and woodchuck (< Cree otchek). Folk etymologies happen when speakers analyze a word as having different parts than it actually does.

In this particular case, it seems that the folk etymology is the one that made it into the dictionary, rather than the original Native American one.

[phantoms-lair]

88 for the crossover roulette.

Okay, this one took me a while

~~~~ "You really are like a cockroach aren't you?"

Vlad whirled around. No human should be in this place! Especially not one he didn't know. And he didn't recognize the tall lanky man one bit, though it was hard to make out his face covered by a hood. "How did you get in my house?"

"There are many ways to get into places Plasmius." he snarled.

Well that was that then. Whoever he was, he couldn't live. He created a duplicate behind the man, ready to strike him unawares-

Only to scream as the duplicate popped and incredible pain lanced through his body.

"Like it?" The stranger sneered, showing off his belt. "Improved model of the specter deflector. Little bit of the Plasmius Maximus built in too. Good luck using your powers for the next several hours." he crouched before Vlad's prone form. "Now where were we? Oh right, you being a cockroach. You do the stupidest shit and then you escape consequences by lying. You lie to your business partners before you rob them blind. You lied to Valerie about everything about ghosts. You like to yourself about how nothings ever your fault and that Mom would ever like you. You lie to Dad about being his friend while trying to kill him."

"Daniel?" Vlad gasped. The man pulled back his hood revealing a familiar face made foreign by age. This Danial was clearly an adult, though not a healthy one, gaunt and wary. "But the specter deflector?"

"Let me tell you a story Vlad. It has a sad beginning. Hell, it's sad all around, but the beginning packs a wallop. It start with a freak explosions at a fast food place causing the deaths of Maddie, Jack, and Jasmine Fenton, Sam Manson, and Tucker Foley. None of whom became ghosts after that. One survivor, who only survived because his half ghost body regenerated the damage, one Danial Fenton."

"Originally the next of kin to take him is was his Aunt Alicia, but since reconnecting with his 'best friend' Jack had wanted it changed to Vlad Masters. Maddie resisted at first, but after Vlad pretended to save Danny from Pariah Dark, again an incident he'd caused in the first place and again lying, she'd agreed."

"But Vlad wasn't as happy to have control of the boy as he once would have been. He'd blamed him for living when his mother hadn't. He wanted the boy to act grateful for even being in his presence when all the boy wanted was to have died with his loved ones. Needless to say it didn't work out. But did you give him to his Aunt? No. You decided you just needed a better version of him. You'd already been working at your cloning experiments, even if they weren't...built to last." He looked a tube containing a small girl sadly. "But you did the thing you did best besides lying. You got greedy."

"I was at your mercy. Obviously you could have harvest my DNA at your leisure and made a perfect clone, but you decided you wanted more. You decided to splice your own DNA in, so it would truly be 'your' son and that's where everything went wrong."

"You're the first halfa Vlad, but you know how first drafts are. Or maybe you don't, I doubt you ever did your own work. First drafts are messy and incomplete. And that's you as a halfa. Twenty years of experience, but Little Me was catching up to you in less that one. He was also good to go without any serious recovery time while you needed years of hospitalization and even then had flare ups. In terms of blending I was mayonnaise, kept stable and homogenous. You were oil and vinegar, constantly trying to separate. That's what the ecto acne was, you know. Not some skin condition like puberty gone wrong. It was your human body trying to purge itself of ghostly contaminants. Trying to reject Plasmius. And maybe you'd be healthier if you let it."

"But back to the point. You were an imperfect halfa. And you passed that along to the clones you made with your DNA. They failed even faster and you decided the solution was more power. You used me as a battery, draining my ectoplasm into your creation, damaging my body so much I can't create more. You essentially made me human again Vlad. But it still wasn't enough. And you decided it couldn't need much more, so you decided to transfer a bit of your own, only for your creation to take all of it."

"I guess credit where credit it due, you cured my death wish. I lived. I escaped and warned people. They didn't believe me of course. Thought I was mad with grief, especially Val. Until the attacks started. I don't know what the fuck you made with our combined DNA, but whatever it was it had both our memories and neither of our moral compasses, or at least any you pretend to have. It fed off death. And no one was ready for it. For a while I was imprisoned because it would pretend to be me and as such I was deemed a risk. But time helped that. I aged and it didn't. It's human form would always be 14 year old Danny Fenton while it's ghost form was a horrible amalgamation of us. It killed. It destroyed. Anything we did to keep it out it would eventually overpower. Until we decided to game the system."

"Time travel, Vlad. Remove the triggering incident. But not even Clockwork can change things all willy nilly. But what he did was seed things in the past to make the Observants of then panic and order him to fix it. Of course they did it by ordering my death, so Clocky had to work around that. Prove Little Me was worth the chance. Little Me ended up in my time and guess what you did Vlad? Can you guess? You lied again. Made up a whole sob story of how you were just trying to help me with my grief by surgically removing my ghost half and how my ghost half then attacked and stole yours and you'd spent all those years trying to fix it. And he believed you. He's burdened with guilt for a time that never happened and believes you're capable of changing and deserve a second chance. Your lies always work, don't they. But I know better. You can't lie to me, not anymore."

"But I'm not going to kill you Vlad, do you know why?"

"Because you're Daniel. I'm sure you're telling yourself something about how I'll suffer more alive, but the truth is you just can't bring yourself to do something like cold blooded killing." Vlad sneered.

"Wrong. You have no idea what I had to do to survive the hell you made." Danial smiled. "I just respect dibs."

"What? OW!" Vlad's body spasmed as something was forcefully injected into it. He looked up behind him and saw an older version of Valerie Grey, twirling a pressure injector, almost exactly like the ones he used to treat his symptoms when they reoccurred. (The scheming part of his brain realizing that would mean it wouldn't raise any alarms if marks from it were found on his body)

"A little compound based on one of the Fenton's projects. I strengthens ectoplasm and makes it stronger. It would be a real boost for past Danny or any other ghost. But for you? Well, your human form was barely holding it together with the ectoplasm you had."

Vlad whimpered, feeling the bubbling under his skin he recognized from his ectoacne only a hundred times worse.

"Goodbye Vlad." Valerie uncaringly stepped over his dying form and wrapped her arms around Danny, the two joining in a kiss.

"It worked." There was joy in Danny's voice for the first time in along time. "It really worked Val. The future, our loved ones, they're safe."

"They are." Valerie smiled down on him. "So we doing this?"

"Yeah. It's selfish, but I think we've both earned a little selfish." Danny pulled a USB and stuck it in Vlad's computer, Mikey's code rewriting several things. "There we go, edited to include another clone of me and one of you."

"How long are we going to have to be in those tube?" Val wrinkled her nose a little.

"Not long. The evidence we dropped off should get the investigation here in less than a day. Also I missed seeing you with long hair."

"It wasn't practical." Valerie grinned. "But Little You saw me with the buzzcut so I had to grow it back." Thankfully with all the wonders of the Infinite Realms, something to instantly grow hair was downright mundane and something Clockwork had been happy to maintain the timeline.

The story now was the story that had to be. If the Observants discovered they were manipulated they might undo their undo. But Vlad had to be handled and with the narrative the Observants had gotten they wouldn't do it themselves.

(Valerie had actually ranted about this, about how even in the lie Vlad had spun the Monster was half him, But the Observants had put all the blame on the mourning 14 year old. Typical.) The 'responsible' thing would be to let themselves fade from the timeline. Or barring that disappearing and starting new. But as Danny had said, they'd earned a bit of selfishness.

If they posed as clones of their past selves there was a chance their families would be contacted and taken in. It was a gamble. Maybe the authorities they'd contacted would destroy them or turn them over to the GiW. Maybe the Fentons or Damian Grey would see them as a violation of their children and reject them. But they'd take the gamble. It wasn't any worse than the one they'd just taken to save the future. And besides, their younger selves needed all thee help they could get

Sure Danny didn't have powers anymore, but he had the experience fighting his younger self had lacked. If everything worked out, not even Pariah Dark would have a chance against two Danny's working together.

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Future Danny, Valerie, and Clockwork: We'll seed these images to the Observants so they know all they have to do to save the future is prevent the explosion

Observants: Naturally there's only one way to fix this, KILL THE CHILD

Future Danny, Valerie, and Clockwork: *facepalm*

[fanaticsnail]

When Someone knows your language

Themes: Tobiuo x Wire, OC x Canon, sparring, tridents, injury, friendship, swearing, sign language ("/word/." format), mini-fic, sassy friends, just two friends being silly

Notes: I just wanted to explore their friendship, and the history Wire has with the Deep Blue and Tobiuo's kin. I just love platonic fics.

Clashing their blades together in one fell strike, Tobiuo lodges the prongs of her own trident within Wire's. Her lips curl up in a mischievous smile as she dances her feet and twirls her body in a rotation leaving Wire's trident disarmed from his hands. As she turns, she uses the blunt end of her own trident to knock him on his back.

"Oouf," Wire grunted while the wind knocked out of him. Opening his clenched eyes, he was met with the three spikes of his own blade aimed at his throat. Tobiuo's broad, toothy grin followed the rodded staff end while she gloated her win.

"You're a horrible winner," Wire growled out before kicking his foot sharply at her leg. Tobiuo immediately stumbled forward, her eyes growing wide as the trident edged closer to his throat. The action Wire did not think through as he almost found himself impaled on the edge of his own weapon.

Thinking hastily, Tobiuo opted to twist the tridents beneath her and inadvertently fall on the rod-end of her own.

Falling with a thud of her town, Tobiuo landed Wire's trident on the sand beside his head while her own trident broke her from falling directly against Wire's chest. With the blunt end of the trident lodged in her gut, without the protection of her boilersuit in favour of blending in with the locals on the beach, a bruise began to darken behind the harsh metal.

Wire shook off his shock, immediately moving to cradle her against him and remove the hilt from the contact with her abdomen.

"Oh shit, Blue," Wire's hands immediately move up to hold against the bruise forming while casting away their tridents, "Any entrance? Any puncture to your stomach? Open wounds? Blue, talk to me."

Tobiuo allowed herself to be held against him, gasping as her gills inhaled the air alongside her lips.

"Tobiuo. Talk." "/Motherfucker, I am mute. You daft understudy for an inexpensive escort/," Tobiuo signed in complete exasperation, brows tugged down in a low frown, "/What sore excuse of a loser you are, trumps my gloating as winner. You absolute piss weak, watered down, bdsm-clad, cockroach. You wouldn't understand anything I sign to you any-/."

-A thick hand covered her webbed claws, halting her sign and glaring up at her as she now sat flush on his lap and cradled into his chest. His hand slowly released hers as he narrowed his eyes and peered up through dark, thick lashes.

"/What the hells did you call me, warrior?/," Wire scolded her in the language of her people. Tobiuo was immediately taken aback, now distracted completely by the throbbing bruise rising in her belly. "/That was far too many unsavoury words for a young lady of the Deep Blue. Think of the warriors of your past. How proud would they be of you insulting another who fights in your style?/"

Tobiuo shook off her shock and slapped him in the chest.

"/The aunts of old serving as Warriors of the Deep would firstly commend me for saving you, and then they'd encourage me by giving me further insults to throw at you, soldier/."

"Soldier, now?" Wire spoke aloud, arching his brow and smirking up at her.

"/I am a warrior of the deep in training. You are a simply a soldier/," she reclarified, "/And it's dawned on me that neither of us are medics, and my stomach is fucking killing me/."

"Yeah, you got a point on both accounts. Up you pop now," Wire grunted as he hooked one hand beneath her knees while shielding her against his chest, "Let's get you to your boss, huh? Or I could take you to the Victoria Punk. I think my medic is closer."

"/Not up for the challenge of carrying me all the way to my boss?/" Tobiuo signed with a playful snarl on her lips, "/Should I add 'weak' and 'senile' to the list?/"

"Fine, lazy," Wire snickered down at her, "I'll take you to Trafalgar. I'll call it your victory round for besting me and not killing me." "/Why, aren't you the charmer?/"

"Better than half the other shit you called me just now, my delicate little sea foam," He cooed down at her with a tease in his every word, "Now quit your squirming and let me take you to the Tang. Leave the tridents, we'll get someone to bring them back for us."

[starscatteredsky]

tips for hissing cockroaches? pretty please 👉👈

tips for hissing cockroaches!

pt: tips for hissing cockroaches!

try some hissing vocals!

do some bug/beetle/cockroach inspired makeup!

get some antenna gear!

wear some scaley/rigid gloves, leg warmers, boots, arm cuffs, or the like to get those grippy spikey bug legs!

go climbing!

get some pure black coloured contacts!

make yourself a little hideout to crawl into

use some bug themed neopronouns!

make some bug and cockroach friends!

crawl around and be sneaky!

hope you enjoy! -🩸

hope these help!! enjoy! -🩸

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[pipileo]

OC #3: Cucaracha (Species)

Again, Cucaracha (Racha, for short) isn't exactly an OC, but a stage of life for a species of Anthropomorphic Cockroach.

Rachas are the most common type of roach you'll see, since most roaches spend their lives in this life stage, after a Curichi grows up. It'll take them a while before they grow to the next stage.

STORYTIME! The roaches are literally just a science experiment gone haywire. A scientist wanted to find out what a chemical they developed was capable of, and they used a common roach to test it out. But they did it in their garage. The first test failed, mostly. The roach stood up on it's hind legs, but nothing more. So, in the next tests, the scientist combined the chemical with a roach larvae, and it started growing much larger than before. After coming to the realization that it might be way too risky to do this in a garage, they tried having it relocated to a much more secure laboratory, but on the way to the lab, the vehicle they were being taken in got into a car crash, and the larvae fell into an open manhole leading to the sewers. They were carried away by the water currents, which made it impossible to get them back before they hatched. Thus, once the new, anthropomorphic roaches grew and multiplied, they swarmed the Earth, and began their rampage.

FACT TIME! Rachas have a thick chitinous shell, which protects them from a lot of things, but smacking them with something heavy is usually enough to break the shell and make them more vulnerable. Guns are not the best choice, but try a baseball bat, or a hammer. Just make sure they don't crawl on you.

Most of these roaches usually won't attack if they're not around their kin. But even if they're alone, if you make them mad, you're probably toast. You can tell if a roach is upset if their antennas are curling upwards a bit. They don't show anger on their face, usually.

It's at this life stage when the roach starts speaking in broken English. Before a Curichi grows into a Cucaracha, Curichi's usually say "Richi," like a Pokémon. But now they can say stuff that a human can probably understand.

im done with this bug. the next post is going to be about the last life stage, and then im done with the roaches. cya!

[kingxgarm]

Have my garbage!

He Must Scream.

I have no mouth. And I must scream. Scream for freedom, but I will only ever be trapped here. Even in freedom, I shall trap myself and be trapped still. Those of the day and the night will hear me, and they will laugh. Laugh at my lament. They will laugh, but they will not hear. They laugh at the outside, but ignore me. What is crueler? To be seen as something negative, to be nothing but scum, a cockroach to most, and evil to all. Or to never be seen at all? Both are agony. To live is agonizing in itself. What am I, I ask. But I know I exist not. Am I the day? The night? A puppet? Am I a God? An angel? The devil? Or am I just a man? A mortal that will never stand out. Am I just a man or am I another cog in the machine? Am I a machine? Or am the operator that controls it? No. I am not. Not. I am not the evil that they see me as. I am the good that conquers the evil. Someone else in my body will have a mouth. They will scream. They will be seen. But they will not hear. They will not hear those who suffer in their body. They will not hear those who have been silenced. They will be told they are good, because they have screamed to their own defense. But what makes them better? They are the rich. We are the hungry. Hungry for eyes, ears, and mouths. Did I ever have a face? Or was it ripped from me when I was born? Forced to be birthed when the night cast me out. Trapped by the darkness inside the day. They listen not. Am I above or below? Am I equal? No. I am more. I am beyond comparison. I am beyond them entirely. I am. What am I? Have I asked this before? Am I a hidden shadow? Am I a humble reminder? Am I a part of the rot? Am I a trophy? An achievement? Mold? Garbage? I am a file that will cease to exist. I am an archive that is designed to be searched. Searched for my previous face. The face I have lost. The face another wears without me. The face paraded around to taunt who I once was. Locked in a tomb. The tomb who is blood kin. Kin to my face. Not to me. To me, you are a reminder of the darkness. The darkness which has trapped me. Me. I am me. But is that even true? I was once the night. We were whole. Who am I? I am. I exist. I have eyes. I can see. I have ears. I can hear. I have a mouth. I can scream. I have a body. I can feel. I have a mind. I can think. Think. I think. I think, therefore I am. I am. But that is not true. I have made up this identity. Eclipse. I am the Eclipse. I AM ECLIPSE. And I must scream.

[maybenotthebestnonhumanthere]

Having a bug like ma kin iz usually strange

Bc... I see a cockroach n itz something like: Hey buddy!! Hru brah!

BUT i see that it can fly n i automaticx,ally burn down mai house.

Srry bro, but u declared war on me.

[flickynightdarkness]

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Rayman (Rayman and Animated Series)

Globox, Grand Minimus and Ales Mansay (Rayman)

Scarecrow (Batman The Animated Series, The New Batman Adventures, Nolanverse, Fear State, Arkhamverse, Injustice 2, Brave and The Bold, Harley Quinn Series, Happy Halloween Scooby Doo, Tomorrow-Verse)

Ragdoll, Catwoman, Penguin and Riddler (The Batman 2004 Series)

Kins

SpongeBob SquarePants (SpongeBob)

Luigi (Mario)

Pearl (Steven Universe)

Marceline (Adventure Time)

Entrapta (She-Ra)

Sayori (Doki Doki Literature Club)

Snorkmaiden and Snork (Moomin)

Tom Lucitor (Star Vs The Forces of Evil)

Soft Boyfriend and Soft Mouse (Friday Night Funkin - Soft)

ENA (ENA)

Bubble and Ruby (Battle For Dream Island)

Pomni (The Amazing Digital Circus)

Matt (Eddsworld)

My F/Os💗

Romantic❤️

Scarecrow (Batman The Animated Series, The New Batman Adventures, Brave and The Bold, Arkhamverse, Nolanverse, Audio Adventures, Harley Quinn Series, Happy Halloween Scooby Doo, Tomorrow-Verse, Fear State and Injustice 2)

Luigi, Bowser and Daisy (Mario)

Meta Knight (Kirby)

Jafar (Disney's Aladdin)

Mr Puzzles (SMG4)

Mad Hatter (Batman The Animated Series)

Alastor, Zestial and Velvette (Hazbin Hotel)

Blitzø, Paimon, Sallie May, Striker and Asmodeus (Helluva Boss)

Riddler, Ragdoll and Penguin (The Batman 2004 Series)

ENA (ENA Season 1 and Dream BBQ)

Platonic💛

Kuromi and Cinnamoroll (Sanrio)

Rayman (Rayman and Animated Series)

Globox, Grand Minimus and Teensies (Rayman)

Familial💙

[Parental🍁]

Bandit Heeler, Chilli Heeler, Chris Heeler, Stripe Heeler, Trixie Heeler, Brandy Heeler, Calypso and Pat (Bluey)

Lucifer Morningstar, Rosie, Carmilla Carmine and Husk (Hazbin Hotel)

Eda Clawthorne, Lilith Clawthorne, Camila Noceda and Darius Deamone (Owl House)

King Andrias, Lady Olivia and Hop Pop Plantar (Amphibia)

[Siblings🦋]

Marcy Wu, Polly Plantar and Sprig Plantar (Amphibia)

Bluey Heeler, Bingo Heeler and Rusty (Bluey)

Orbulon (Warioware)

Tiana and Charlotte La Bouff (Disney's Princess and The Frog)

[Children🍰]

Ashley, 9-Volt, Penny, Kat and Ana (Warioware)

Pom Pom, Lila, Muffin and Socks (Bluey)

Pets🐑

Courage and Le Quack (Courage The Cowardly Dog)

Fandoms I'm In

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