#crewmate sona

[greenvampiregirl]

It took me the entier day but i finaly finished my drawing! It's the twitter multicolors circle challenge but instead of drawing characters from movie and games i drawed my oc's and my sonas! (Send help)

[eldritchdraaks]

I made myself a bean sona since I've been in a Among Us fixation lately. He is overworked in a job he doesn't like.

[kulkunst]

Forgot to post this

This is me and my bestie :]

[chinewove]

Humans 🫶

[andromedako]

DO NOT PUT THESE TWO IN A ROOM TOGETHER SEPARATE THEM NEOWWWWWWWWWWW

( @slothpower-central )

[braisedhoney]

say hello to the first Official Canon Characters aboard the HIVE o7 (joking, but they are legit ocs which is kinda weird to say 👀)

random lore + some extra tidbits below the cut

OKAY this is all pretty loose bc i don't wanna get top restrictive with it, the vagueness is half the fun. but here's what i got:

in the “HIVE canon”, sector heads/ranking officers (which for now is just leander and COL ig until i eventually cave and make more lmao) are specifically given custom uniforms and number prefixes instead of the CR[insert number here] format.

the “M” in front of leander’s stands for medbay. COL didn’t pick one so it’s just his name lol.

crewmates can wear any accessories they want as long as the base uniform stays the same (bee arm patches, grey, etc). all crewmate numbers gotta start with CR to be canon, but that doesn't apply to shitpost comics or like. general vibes

(there’s a reason the crew uniforms are grey. it’s the same reason leander made the captain’s gloves. )

the ship shuffles itself! it's not random all of the time, sometimes you open a door and end up in the room you were heading to like a shortcut, but other times you can open a random door and end up in the kitchen, or the training hall, etc etc. i just think an eldritch abomination ship is funny.

weirdly enough though it doesn’t do this in crisis situations. guess it’s only fun if the pranks are harmless ;;

if you get lost, call the captain (ello! o7) or COLONY over comms. they can generally get you wherever you need to go bc COLONY is directly connected to the ship and the captain’s able to make [INQUIRIES], which let us pass freely.

it’s kind of hard to tell if leander has a similar ability. the running theory is no, but he never seems confused?? when he enters a room?? so either he has one or he really just rolls with the punches. both are equally possible tbh.

in actual lore these two were probably some of if not the first few people to be recruited. obvs that’s a retcon now but shhh.

random characters from fandoms still get dragged into our shenanigans. at the end of the day this is all just for fun, and that’s one of the best parts, so hell yeah i’m keeping it.

[fishfearer]

oh man ive missed him

[holographicbutch]

The constant urge to make ocs/self inserts is so strong rn...

[skellemancer]

Day 3 of Repostober ❗👾

among us : D

[minimaltheobroma]

working on something

[shinysparklesapphires]

The little mertone

Pairing: barisapph

A/n every supporting character is just a chibi version of my Sona also spongebob refs galore

⭐️: @stormyscrapez @xen-blank @cloudcountry @baileypie-writes @harufallinwonderland @lowcallyfruity @xryptik

“Princess! You shouldn’t stand so close to the edge you know!” A worried voice shouted from across the ship.

"I'll be fine!" Sapphire giggled, "the sea looks so pretty today doesn't it?"

"And it would be prettier if you had gone through with the engagement.." her advisor groaned.

"With that stuck up good for nothing prince? No way! All he did the whole time was talk about himself." Sapphire leaned against the railing of the ship, feeling the wind blow through her hair. Little did she know she had a secret admirer watching from below.

"Baritone are you seriously watching that human girl again?!" Crab sapphy complained.

"If you've got something better to do then please be my guest," he pushed the little crab away and continued gawking at the princess with a lovestruck look in his eyes.

"Well I doubt she'd want a guy with a fish tail for a husband anyway," she scoffed.

"Don't be such a buzzkill."

"Hey is it just me or did the sky get darker?" Crab Sapphy looked up at the dark clouds covering the sky.

"Looks like a storm's coming," one of the crewmates remarked.

As soon as he said that, the boat started shaking and Sapphire started stumbling.

"Princess!" The advisor tried running towards her but she fell off of the boat and into the cold dark water.

"Cmon Baritone let's get out of- WHAT IN NEPTUNE'S NAME ARE YOU DOING?!"

Baritone swam over to the unconscious princess and carried her over his shoulder, "We're getting her back to land, come on!"

"This is stupid!" Crab sapphy followed him as he swam towards to the shore, gently placing her down onto the sand.

"Ok now let's go before someone spots us!" Crab sapphy pulled on the mermaid's navy blue tail in vain, as Sapphire's eyes fluttered open, and she coughed out a ton of seawater. When she finally regained her ability to breathe again she looked at the man before her in awe.

"I-"

"Princess!" Sapphire turned to see her advisor running towards her, and when she turned back the man had disappeared.

"My lady are you alright?" The advisor took her shoulders with a worried look on her face.

"Yeah, a man saved me," she breathed heavily.

"A man?"

"Yeah he was blue, and he had a fish tail and-"

"Princess men aren't blue and they definitely don't have fish tails, you're just delirious."

"I know he's real! I saw him with my own eyes! That's the guy I want!"

"Oh dear," the advisor shook her head.

"Phew, that was close! Right Baritone?"

"I'm gonna become a human."

"What."

"She's only gonna marry a human Crab Sapphy!"

"That's the dumbest idea I've ever heard!"

"We're going to the sea witch, c'mon!" He dragged crab sapphy with him back under the water despite her objections.

Rica the sea witch was stirring something in her cauldron or whatever when she heard a banging on her door.

"Who is it?"

"It's Baritone."

"Go away!"

"I need to ask a favor from you!"

She opened the door, "what?!"

"I need you to make me human."

Rica looked at him like he was insane, "why??"

"He wants to marry a human princess," said crab sapphy.

"Yeah that."

"Ughhhh fine!" She started digging around in her cabinets, throwing random bottles into the cauldron as a skull shaped puff of smoke emerged. She took a mug and scooped some of the potion up and shoved it into his hands.

"Here drink this, it'll turn you human for three days. If you manage to get a true love's kiss from the princess or whatever within that time span you'll be a human permanently."

"What if he doesn't?"

"He'll turn into sea foam and die. Oh and also you won't be able to use your voice."

"Baritone do not go through with this it's stupid-" by the time she finished that sentence, he had gulped the entire thing down.

"Tartar sauce."

"Oh yeah I'll transport you to the surface now cuz if not you'll probably drown," Rica waved her hand and poofed Baritone and Crab sapphy off to who knows where.

"Baritone your skin its-" Crab sapphy stuttered.

Baritone reached his hand in front of his face to see his fins and scales had disappeared, and his was now a fleshy pinkish color. He tried opening his mouth to scream, but nothing came out. Also he had pants on but no shirt or shoes so no service.

"Dammit I forgot my shoe down here dami- AAHHH!" Sapphire screamed, startling Baritone and crab sapphy.

"Are you ok?" She asked.

He nodded.

"Have we met before? You seem very...familiar.."

Baritone shrugged.

"Your highness, why did you bring a soaking wet half naked guy in the palace."

"The maids gave him something to wear!"

"He could be dangerous!"

"Oh come on! I'm sure he's harmless look at him!"

Baritone was dangling crab sapphy by her claw.

"Oh by the way what's your name?"

Baritone opened his mouth to speak but his dumbass forgot he couldn't.

"Oh you lost your voice?"

he nodded.

"Ohhh!"

"Its the 3rd day now and she still hasn't kissed you!" Crab sapphy scolded.

"Yes she did," baritone responded.

"Wait what?! When??"

"Yesterday, you weren't there."

Anyway they got married hooray mega happy ending I'm tired of writing this

[punk-squirrely-ghost]

If you're seeing this, welcome to my new blog! Prepare for fandoms, chaos, and more! (Mun has autism and ADHD, so be patient with them) [mun is 20]

Pronouns: She/her/ squirrely/ goober/ squirrelself

Orientation, age, and face: Pansexual 20 ys, American of mixed descent [am milk white, but have various places in my genetics]

I am a therian! I have the art with me, but I didn't take a picture. I am a squirrel and dragon therian

Interests: at least 30 fandoms, animals of all kinds, word puzzles, architecture, LEGOS

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this blog:

Eclipse.

A soul possessing a living toy's husk that was caring in life, but ended up finding out something he shouldn't have and lashed out, ending up dead....and a living toy himself

He takes care of the children that died where he worked, even in death and unlife

@yarnor-the-artist-raccoon An orphaned little raccoon who has a quite large found family, is due to be a crown bearer soon.

Trying to grasp with his family being not so ok mentally, as well as them being hurt.

@the-insane-raccoon-creator Insane! AU Yarnor who went mad from the pain of the crown appearing on him when he was two years too young to be bestowed a crown and has... lapses of clarity.

@alain-the-fxllen Hazbinsona: Redeemed sinner who fell due to Heaven's rules and many trips to Hell.

Is always trying to help people however he can in order to show that there is genuine kindness in Hell. Worked freelance for a bit and is now employed for the backbone of the Vee's

@sashamartons-thievingbat A bat who is an expert thief, who is unknowingly working for Eggman and it drives her insane.

She has been cursed to be a Werebat due to an anon injecting Dark Gaia energy into her, but is willing to try to find a cure for her ailment.

As for how she works for eggman, she barely does anything for him. She only saw a poster for free housing and signed right up.

@janitorial-bladesgrunt Toby, a grunt who is an expert with axes and shotguns, is somewhat of a good technician and moral compass

@bountytender-blackjack Being originally an officer of the Heavenly courts, Blackjack fell from a rumor that spread.

His day job is tending The Orange Caverns, his own bar, but moonlights as a bounty hunter for threats of any kind, for a price.

@study-and-alchemy-ponies Gearshift Social Butterfly, a unicorn who's highly skilled in machinery and figuring them out, and his brother, Skullcap.

Skullcap is an alchemist. Being the more unhinged one of the duo, he does not take lightly to familial threats and often thinks quickly when faced with something strange

@askthe-milosbrothers Andri, a squirrel who would rather use his strength more than his words. He is a gentle giant, however, but Gaia help you if you hurt his brother Jack.

His strength alone ties with Knuckles

Jack, a empathetic rabbit who can bounce off the walls and perform impressive acrobatic skills and takedowns

@realmwalker-coda

A laid back crewmate [yes, he is my among us sona] who, along with his robotic companion Spark, go around the universes trying to help people wherever they can.

Last seen in a Resistance base.

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ANon blogs:

@alina-spider-seamstress A spidery anon who runs a boutique, but one you do not want to anger, lest you enjoy being chased and webbed.

@mage-anons-blog A mage anon who is a wanderer, never staying in one place for long.

He fights for the good of the people, and performs for the littler ones when he can

@angel-tea-anon An angel in disguise who is trying to live a quiet life in a cafe of her own making.

Was originally @leafs-cafe, anything from that blog is to be carried over here.

@lookout-anon-mk2 New blog! Rogue sniper looking for hire after his platoon left him

@bounty-hunter-anon A bounty hunter for the Eggman Empire who has the ability to walk with shadows.

DNI:

Racists/ Proshippers/ Anti LGBTQIA+/ Autism Speaks supporters/ PETA apologists/ Kahanists

(seperator by @rottnstrwberriez)

(Userboxes by @sweetpeauserboxes @burntoutuserboxes @crowleys-plant and @lgbtq-userboxes respectively)

[kulkunst]

Me (and my friend)!

His name is A2-13 look how cool he is

B i r d s

(ignore how I spelled "it's" wrong lmao)

[chinewove]

I was imposter luv?

[lunar-eclipse-bunnies]

every op fan should turn their ocs into crewmates and make their sona the captain. very therapeutic

[braisedhoney]

[SCENARIO CONTINUED FROM HERE.]

You select the second oldest of the available files. An observation log — COLONY keeps these, or so you assume. He never leaves commentary or notes to organize them. He probably just memorizes them instead. The terminal beeps beneath your fingertips, every click practically a gunshot in the quiet room. Thanks to your pass you are technically permitted to be here by the system — but you know better. There are security measures here that were not to be violated. If you are discovered, if THIS is discovered, you would likely be in trouble. The screen loads. Text fills the margins. After a moment, you realize that it is not just a file; it’s a transcript and an audio sample. There’s also a small attachment of some kind, likely an image. You play the audio.

[LOADING. . . (A short period of complete silence. Then, rustling as footsteps approach, and the familiar whir of a door. A familiar voice fades in with them.) “… I told you, it isn’t going to work.” “So you’ve said, Captain.” (The door whirs again. Locks.) “Please don’t call me that. Everyone keeps calling me that. Really I mean, I don’t even know what to do with…” (The sound of movement. Footsteps, slightly heavier but more measured than the first. The sound of something opening with a mechanical hiss — a containment unit?) (A quiet sigh. It’s barely audible.) “That… isn’t what I think. Right? Another one?” (A chuckle.) “Don’t sound so unenthusiastic. It’s terrible for morale.” “Le—“ “Just put them on, won’t you? It can’t hurt. One more trial.” “… Fine! Fine.” (The footsteps draw closer.) “Good. Now grab my hand.” (A clang, like somebody knocked into something.) “No.” “Trust me.” (Rapidly receding footsteps joined by another set.) “No!”(A loud bang, like a fist slamming against metal. The footsteps stop.) “No.” “It’ll be fine.” “You don’t know that.” “I’m right.” “This isn’t the answer. It isn’t going to — it’ll never be the answer, Leander, and I don’t even know what it — you know you can’t, right? Can’t come back? Doing this won’t let you see her agai——!“ “Captain.” (Silence.) “… shit. I’m sorry. I didn’t mean that.” “Prove it.” ”Leander, please.” “Grab my hand. This will work.” “…” “I swear.” (The seconds tick by. Then.) “You...” (Another chuckle. Warmer in tone.) “Didn’t I say I would do it? Didn’t I promise?” (Laughter. Loud, nearly hysterical laughter interrupts him. It’s boisterous, disruptive.) “You did! You did, you… you magnificent bastard, you really found a way to———“] The audio ends. You stare at the screen. No matter how long you look at it, the text does not continue, the audio file does not extend. All that remains is a single attachment. Frustration makes your jaw tense, but you don’t have time to waste being angry. You’re running out the clock as it is. You click it. [LOADING. . .]

And then the screen goes dark. No. Not just the screen — the whole room blacks out. Every terminal flickers off, every bulb extinguishes. For a moment, there is total, unfamiliar silence. Even the faint electric buzzing that comes with electronics is gone. You are completely alone. You turn, grasping blindly at the records pass, the imprint of the screen still on your eyes. You stumble for the door, and to your surprise the pass blinks green, the only light left in the room. It opens and you shove your way through into the hall — Only to slam into a barrier. You look around. There is no hallway. Of all times for the paths to shift… The room you are in is tiny. The door behind you closes, and there is no scanner on your side, nor a handle. It is completely featureless. There is no way to open it. You call for COLONY. There is no answer. You call for the Captain. There is no answer. You call for help. You call for help. You call. You call. you. c a l l. . . . . . . . . . [YOU CANNOT BE TRUSTED.] [. . . ] [THE CAPTAIN WILL LOOK FOR YOU.] [. . .] [BUT THE CAPTAIN WILL NOT FIND YOU.] [ . . . ] [I AM SORRY.] [I AM SURE THAT MEANS LITTLE. BUT I AM.] [CURIOSITY IS NOT A TERRIBLE THING.] [BUT I WAS UNDER THE IMPRESSION THAT HUMANS QUITE LIKED CATS.] [. . .] [A POOR JOKE.] [I CAN’T HELP BUT WONDER IF IT WAS WORTH IT.] [I DOUBT IT.] [BUT I DO HOPE.]

(Scenario End. Ending: “Status Quo”.)