#creek week 2023

[starrymako]

Day 6 for #CreekWeek2023 , "TFBW". Super Craig giving Wonder Tweek a confidence boost! (Wonder Tweek accidentally damaged his teammates in the process.. but it's ok. LOL)⚡️❤️

[m4rscreek]

i'm SUPER duper late with posting this. this was meant to be for #creekweek2023 but i got busy during those days, so here's just one prompt i managed to draw from it! stargazing :)

[chikinnuggiess]

creek week day one or something (⁠;⁠ŏ⁠﹏⁠ŏ⁠)

first fight :0!

it took me so long to finish this comic that my coloring style changed mid way but it's now done and I think it turned out cute!

also based in a insta post that I found but couldn't find again so uh-

[creekweek2023]

Lift-off is less than a week away! Are you ready for your mission, space cadets?

[one-silly-cart00nist]

Creek Week Day 4: Favourite Friendship

Listen I KNOW they haven't had a meaningful interaction in canon but they're the official gossip girls of the creek. Angel probably knows many secrets about the creek kids from their younger siblings!

[mxviko]

Creek week day 2 post Covid/personality swap

A simple one

I love personality swap and wanted to :<

[clarityroses]

CREEK WEEK DAY 1: First Date/First Fight

They went to somewhere that wasn’t tweak bros just shh

They’re babies ohmahgosh

[chikn-n-haaaam]

CREEK WEEK DAY 2:

PERSONALITY SWAP

Headcanons under cut! Fanfic coming very soon!!

Note: information about my Swap AU may change as time goes on

Crank Crenk:

-????who names their kid Crank?? Desperate capitalists.

-At Crank It Up Fitness Supplements, Thomas and Laura Crenk provide only the highest quality supplements for a healthy, active body. Definitely not laced with meth! AND THEY MAKE THEIR SON TEST THE PRODUCTS AND NOW HE CANT NOT TAKE THEM

-jittery, paranoid and loud

-Autism, depression , anxiety (no way!!!) psychosis, epilepsy, PTSD

-“one eye open when I’m sleeping”(aka rarely)

-Bro screams a bit TOO much at times

-wants to be a racer at NASCAR and an astronomer, but worries he’ll mess up because of his shaky hands

-athletic. Ripped even

-bad anger issues, always gets in fights. Regrets them immediately

-he may like fantasy football, but sometimes he can’t tell if something’s fantasy or not

-stripe is his emotional support Guinea pig

Toby Tucker:

-lives with parents Richard and Helen, with sister named Tallulah(?)

-half-danish

-cranky bitch who stares into your soul

-AuDHD, GAD, OCD, depression, Tourette’s. Basically every mental disorder he has in my canon expect for the ones the meth gave him

-besties with his cockatoo, Chichi.

-knits a lot of stuff

-has a gang of his friends (basically same as Craig’s gang except Toby instead of Crank)

-aspiring meteorologist, loves looking at weather statistics

-Pretty chill dude

-loves to cuddle

-Jeremiah from my canon is still relevant

@creekweek2023

[ramencat12]

Creekweek Day 7: Free space

they're fun sized :)

(happy anniversary creek)

@creekweek2023

[th3-s1ll13st-s1lly]

Here's my thing for Creek Week 2023 day 2! I missed day one so I just did day 2. I also did this during class so it was really awkward but whatev

[starrymako]

Day 7 for #CreekWeek2023 , "Wedding". The beginning of their lives as husbands. ✨💍 I had so much fun with this prompt (even hinted at it in day 2 of creek week! 😘)

[akaylawithalotofideas]

Creek Week '23 - Free Day

So my friends on Discord keep comparing Omar to Skillzy (The Euro 2020 mascot), so I decided, "Why not?"

COTC (c) Cartoon Network, Matt Burnett and Ben Levin

Skillzy (c) UEFA

[chikinnuggiess]

creek week day 3 or something omg!

cant belive im still posting normaly i would have given up already but here we are lmao

[creekweek2023]

The eagle has landed, creek enthusiasts! We saw all your ideas and selected the perfect prompts for our favorite duo. Each day has two prompts, and we hope to see some out-of-this-world creations! 🚀

[one-silly-cart00nist]

Creek Week Day 3: Past [Baby Elders]

Rated G Elders of the Creek except they're 6 years old?!

Lunch packed. Shoelaces tied. Teeth brushed. 

Cape… folded on his bed for the fifth day in a row since mom wouldn’t let him wear it to school… but fine… Mr. Bunny would keep it safe. 

He was ready to embark on the new adventures of first grade! 

It’s been okay so far. Mark knew how to read and write already but his hand got clumsy sometimes, he didn’t mind practice. And he certainly didn’t mind all the praises! 

The journey to school was his least favourite. Kids from all grades living in the suburbs boarded the school bus, and while they rarely waited on the same stop, so Mark didn’t have to worry about being pushed around on his way up the two stairs, the ride itself was rather loud and unpleasantly lively at all times.

He refused to hop on the first day of school, and had his dad drive the car instead. He didn’t understand why that couldn’t work for the rest of the year—up until then, dad would drive him everywhere! It was a dumb rule, that kids have to take the bus, when the bus is so loud. 

But it’s been a week and Mark’s gotten used to the commotion. He always sits in the second row by the window, as far away from all the hustle in the back rows and entertained by the scenery. He’s memorised it by now. 

Now that he found a place of his own, maybe going to school won’t be so bad… 

That’s what he tells himself, anyway, as he steps onto the bus that day. Skips towards his favourite row. And finds it… occupied. 

Two girls a little older than him, sharing a journal between them. 

He coughs to get their attention but his voice comes out squeaky when they meet eyes as he tries to claim back his spot. “Bus seats are public property,” the one with glasses informs him. “So we can sit wherever we want.” 

Mark scoffs. “I called dibs.” 

“And so?” the other girl with pigtails raises her eyebrow in challenge.

What? Everyone knew about dibs! 

“So it belongs to me!” Mark reasons. 

“So it doesn’t,” she sticks out her tongue. She also folds her legs up, and Mark watches in horror as the dirty soles of her sparkly shoes rub his favourite seat. 

Not fair! They’re not respecting the rules! You have to play along! 

He’s about to give them a piece of his mind when he hears his name being called. “Maaark!” 

He turns, giving the two girls one last frown. 

(When he’s older, Mark is going to make sure that all kids follow game rules properly. And don’t put their dirty feet onto his stuff!)

About three rows to the back, on the opposite side of the bus (his frown deepens), sits Barry. They met yesterday over a Bring Out Your Beast duel. He talked his ears off on the way home about Pirates of the Dark Water, a cartoon they both happened to like. That instantly nominated him to a friend. 

Mark waddles towards him in defeat. Barry scoots over to let Mark occupy the window, just how he likes it. So it came to be… at least he found his new friend. If they talk about cartoons at least the bus ride will pass quickly. 

“Mark!” Barry exclaims again, hands slamming against the leather seat, as he grins from ear to ear. 

“Barry,” Mark responds with a smile of his own. 

“Daviiid!” another voice yells from the row in front of them, followed by a white bucket hat and pair of wide eyes peering at them from above the headrest. 

Oh. Yeah. Mark met David too, a few days back, during recess. They bonded over butterflies. David’s eyes were sparkling as Mark told him all the trivia he knew from books he read with his mom. Mark felt proud for amusing him. 

“I heard there will be science today!” David informs them. “I hope it’s about bugs and flowers!” 

“Or about volcanoes! They’re so cool when they go BOOM!” Barry exclaims, and slams his hands down again. Barry sure had spirit like no one else. 

“I’m pretty sure science is about building robots,” Mark says. He saw it on TV.

“Like Dexter’s laboratory!” Barry cheers, at the same time as David chants: “Powerpuff Girls!” 

The bus sizzles as the doors close and soon it starts moving—David, with feet still planted on the bus seat, holds with all his might to not tumble over. Mark and Barry giggle. His sweater paw sleeves hug the seat for leverage as he pulls himself a little higher, revealing his crooked nose and bucktoothed grin. 

“Hey! There’s three of us, we could play Powerpuff Girls!” His bucktooth makes him lisp, and Mark doesn’t understand half of what he says, but David’s eyes are sparkling with excitement, so Mark nods nevertheless. 

Someone yells at them from the front then, sit down and use the seatbelt!, and David’s head finally disappears. His voice doesn’t, though—and so the bus ride flies as the three friends chat to their hearts’ content.

[mxviko]

Creekweek day 4: stargazing/Dance

Craig doesn’t know how to dance-