#foof talks

[derg-bog]

my most common phantom shift is my (dragon) tail, and the whole time I slam it against the nearest surface like stimming/wagging. thwack thwack thwack thwack thwack thwack thwack thwack thwack thwack thwack thwack thwack thwack thwack thwack

[derg-bog]

Me personally, I'm a fairly small dragon. Probably a bit smaller than or comparable to a cow in height (when at adult age)

Though in fiction I love unreasonably massive dragons, I'm not one unforch!

I’ve been thinking about dragons today and I have a very curious question about dragonkins

do you ever think about HOW big you would consider your kintype? Like the general size of the species and age. I would often consider adult dragons be on average to be only a few feet bigger than a blue whale, again this would also depend upon species as well

I’m just genuinely curious and I wanna hear from you.

[forklesbian]

Only hot people eat carb full, mini pizzas late at night

[causenessus]

love notes

part 0.05. intros

EXHIBIT TWO: RIDE OR DIE BROS FOR LIFE

suna rintarou °❀⋆.ೃ���*:･

middle blocker for the msby volleyball team and wanted to major in something art related but ended up going into athletic training with sakusa. in high school, atsumu, osamu, and him would very frequently sneak out at night usually to graffiti a wall and atsumu and him have kept up the tradition. whenever they travel to other cities to play an away game, they’ll try and find the time to go out and leave their mark on the city. in college, he started to do things like leave little snippets of lyrics from romantic songs on walls in sharpie or spray paint </3 he first met y/n in high school and they didn't talk much despite being in the same friend group. he a her from afar but never said anything because he didn’t feel like she knew him well enough that she would return his feelings if he told her. as a result, ever since graduation, he’s been finding small ways to be closer to her. although he isn’t majoring in art, he started to hang around the art department more, and would follow her around whenever she came to develop photos. she’d let him come with her into the department’s dark room and explain the process to him. he tries his best to listen but most of the time he get distracted while looking at her <3 eventually he started to invite her to come wander the city with him in search of street art and told her he’d start sending her photos of art that he found in other cities (which he's totally not making and then sending to her as if he's just randomly stumbled upon the most heartwrenching, romantic art ever). as long as he’s with her he couldn't care less what they're doing; to him, the real artwork is right next to him <3 she’s taking photos of something written on a wall while he’s looking at her <3

miya atsumu & miya osamu °❀⋆.ೃ࿔*:･

atsumu

setter for msby <3 made his bio in retaliation to his brother and then got upset when osamu didn’t care. didn’t even want to go to college but really wanted to play for msby and didn’t want to be left out of everyone else going to school so he’s chilling in communications with bokuto. loves to come to onigiri miya on days y/n works because she gives him discounts and he jokes that she’s a better cook than osamu (which psychologically, for him, is probably true. samu cooks for tsumu and curses the food while y/n tries to put at least a little bit of love into what she makes for him). at some point tried to flirt with y/n and then realized she did not love when he visited because of him but bc he would bring suna. often comes by himself to onigiri miya or brings bokuto with him to ask yn how things with suna, completely ignoring the fact that she has a boyfriend (which leaves her confused about every single life choice she's made) and then will immediately text suna being like “y/n and me are talking about u rn LL sucks to suck i bet ur wondering what she thinks of u"

osamu

always gives suna discounts when he comes and will immediately take over whatever order y/n is working on so that she can make suna’s foof <3 he’s like a double agent for both sides but doesn’t get too involved because things with suga are making it difficult. he’s definitely someone suna goes to a lot for advice and although suna tends to only come on days when y/n works, sometimes on late nights after practice when osamu is the only one left working, suna will come in and they’ll share a drink and talk about y/n and more

bokuto koutarou & oikawa tooru °❀⋆.ೃ࿔*:･

bokuto

wing spiker for msby and self proclaims himself as the ace <3 sakusa and him beef a little bit about it but the entire team is made up of doubles anyway so they kind of share the title. he’s matching users with atsumu and oikawa and also asked akaashi if they could have matching headers <3 akaashi sent him his current header which bokuto immediately started using <3 my guy has got so many friends and is loved by everyone so he’s actually having the best time of his life in college!!! besides when exams come around. then he’s hiding under a table and it takes the collective effort of akaashi, atsumu, and oikawa’s to get him out.

oikawa

second setter for msby! atsumu and him actually lowkey connected immediately and the team often uses a 6-2 rotation to utilize two setters and it’s been working out pretty well. other volleyball teams quiver hearing about msby’s lineup LMAO. he’s also a photography major which has led to suna often asking him how y/n is doing <3 does a lot of portraits and posts his works on a separate photography account. has started to join atsumu and suna when they sneak out while on away games to find somewhere to leave a piece of art.

extras <3

suna, atsumu, osamu, bokuto, and oikawa all live together

it is either very peaceful or a living hell

atsumu and bokuto will get riled up about something together and start having an energetic burst while suna isolates in his room (or more often is slipping out to go hang with y/n)

oikawa’s pretty chill and is in his actually-studying-for-exams era

osamu’s usually busy at work

so it’s peaceful (according to their definition) when not everyone is home but sometimes atsumu will start beefing with osamu about something and shit hits the fan

suna is heavily heavily heavily inspired by this guy named @/greg_goya on instagram

when i had this idea for street art i really spent an hour on instagram and google combined looking for this guy bc the art he does is totally what i was going for

and when i say inspired i mean suna is literally greg goya. i will probably use screen shots from my man greg in this smau so ty to him in advance he's a king 👑

both "exhibits" or friend groups are lowkey one big friend group but there's a small natural divide bc most of the ride or die bros are from inarizaki and some of them (cough atsumu cough bokuto cough suna if he didn't want to be around y/n 24/7 cough) said that they NEEDED a bros only gc

taglist: @wyrcan @oyasumeii @froyaoya @gyuijns @nbcvs @milkteade @eggyrocks @0moonii @guitarstringed-scars @makkir0ll @mylahrins @cherrypieyourface @vivian-555 @sharkerino @bluebeanbee @r0seandth0rns @staileykout @lunavixia @thvvluvr @elliott0o0 (form to be added to taglist! <3)

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[scarymonsters-andsupercreeps]

draw mermaid jolyne with plankton foof friend

Answering these together because they’re similar!

Since I’ve already designed baby Jolyne, here’s how she would look as an adult when her tail changes!

She didn’t know that plankton could talk! :0

[billdecker]

So I had some more test results this morning and I’ve gotta talk to a nurse on the phone about it on Wednesday morning. I’ve googled what it is and there’s barely anything on the problem unless you are pregnant. The NHS page on the issue only talks about it if you’re pregnant.

Everything comes back as ‘It’s normal! Loads of women have it! You can’t catch it! It’s not a disease! It’s not from bad hygiene! It’s just THERE for some people!’ Apparently I have a large spread of it so I don’t know what the fuck that means? Usually they don’t give a shit that people have it but mine must be bad??? I could’ve had this for donkeys years and never have known. There’s so little about it because no one gives a shit unless you’re pregnant, and yet also it’s normal??? So what’s going on there??? The official website for the problem is just as vague too. I mean, give me something and some understanding!!

From what I can tell I’ll probably be given antibiotics but also it’s mad that there’s fuck all about this thing except for people on Reddit talking about shoving all sorts of probiotic shit up their foofs to sort it out which just made me imagine that they’re douching with Yakult

[cosmic-kinglet]

Foof. That was exactly as heavy as I was imagining it would be.

So, now Moon knows that Sun's been lying and putting himself at risk. The computer was certainly right about one thing; even now, Sun and Moon are TERRIBLE at communicating with each other. Granted, Sun just wanted to keep Moon from potentially doing even worse. I also do see why Sun doesn't fully believe that this Moon is any different from his old self. There are moments where he behaves very much like his old self. I'm sure the trauma Sun has from Moon's more aggressive moments certainly doesn't help any, since these glimpses of the old Moon typically come when he's angry.

And Moon's worried sick about losing one of the only two people he really has in his life now. He's seen what he was like before, and he knows what Sun was put through, so it's clear he feels some amount of guilt, even though that Moon isn't the same as him. I think, on some level, he understands why Sun can't seem to see him as being any different from his old self, but it also hurts him at the same time. He may feel like Sun, whether meaning to or not, is blaming him for things HE didn't do. At the same time, he knows that what his old self had done in the past hurt Sun immensely, so he's extremely angry that Sun would then do something similar, as if he didn't care about putting Moon through the same thing (even though that's very much not the case. I really don't think Sun thought about this as being similar at all to what Moon had done in the past, so he didn't think it would cause Moon anywhere near that level of pain.)

Long story short, there is pain on both sides of this, and neither one's pain should be ignored. When there have been problems in the past, the two have always gone and spoken to other people about those problems, never to each other. If either Sun or Moon really has changed, I hope they talk to each other about this. They need to talk to each other for once.

[toonqueen]

Duckvember Day 3: Crafty Duck

This is my version of 87/Comic Magica with my headcanon for non-raven Poe would be like. Wheeee. NO BETA I HAVE BEEN LEFT UNATTENDED. 

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Magica gave a glance around to the other people waiting to be checked in. She saw a few magic users she had seen in some social circles but did not know directly. The witch took that as a good thing, since she did not want to make any small talk with anyone that may have met her before. 

With another glance around she looked for her brother. He was running late as usual. Hopefully they won't be up next. 

“De Spell!” called an older witch sitting at a  table in the front of the room. She had a long scroll in front of her that had several names  already checked off on it. 

Magica let out a sigh at the timing and came up to the desk, “Yes, yes. Here. Present.”

“And where is your partner for the challenge present?” the lady at the desk dryly asked.

“Ah…,” Magica was about to give an excuse for her brother until she heard his voice.

“I’m here! I’m here!” Poe said out of breath as he ran up to the desk. The lady looked very unimpressed with his disshoveled state. The late duck quickly tied up his red ascot. It was still crooked in his gray shirt collar. 

“And do you both have the challenge you were sent?” questioned the old goat lady behind the desk.

“Yes!” Poe was quick to pull out the paper and hand it over. Magica pulled out her folded ‘invite’ of sorts. She gave Poe a skeptical look as he turned in his. She did the same while giving her brother a suspicious glance. 

“Ah, interesting. These don’t list who challenged you,” the desk lady muttered. She put on her glasses and looked over them both closely, “I wouldn’t think someone would forge challenges but I’m just going to give these another looksee. . .”

“Actually in the rules it says the challenging party does not have to identify themselves. It is a rare occurrence but allowed,” Poe stated, not noticing he had annoyed the desk lady.

“Well, since you know all the rules then you must know no wands imbued with pre-casted spells, no magical artifacts, no potions and no already made foof bombs. You are allowed to carry on your person any ingredients you need for casting while in battle,” the goat lady explained.

“Excellent, perfect! We are ready! Are the others already here? Can we already start this?” Poe seemed excited by the prospect to fight some unknown challenger in a magic battle. This gained an even more suspicious look from Magica. 

“We will call you up once the space is ready,” the woman replied before waving them off back to the waiting area seating. Magica grabbed Poe’s arm to pull him away. Once they were as far back as they could be away from the check in desk did Magica speak to Poe. She spoke in a whisper in a scolding tone.

“I thought the plan was for you to admit you can’t use magic so it would void the challenge!” Magica complained as softly as she could. 

“I didn’t spend five and a half years at Eldritch academy with no one figuring it out that I couldn't use direct magic just to let me be outed by common bureaucracy,” Poe whispered back before giving a slight glance around the waiting room over Magica’s shoulder. He was curious about who had challenged them in the first place. 

“Bureaucracy that's going to have you fight some foe we don’t even know who so we can’t prepare anything! And you can’t use anything you’re good at! Didn’t you hear her say no artifacts!  Magical combat isn’t a fight to the death but people have died from a wrong move. What are you getting us into?”  she managed to keep all her complaints still in a whisper.

“Don’t worry. I have it handled. I have enough magic for the both of us,” Poe said as  he then handed her a bag filled with several smaller bags, containing ingredients he knew his sister would need to make foof bombs and more, “This is the only way to find out who challenged us. If we voided it we would never know.”

Magica let out a sigh. She snatched the bag from her twin and grumbled, “Well it seems you have a trick up your sleeve so this better not backfire on us. I'll do this but I’ll complain the whole time.”

“Wow, you complain? That’s so different from what you ordinarily do,” Poe teased. In turn, Magica gave her brother a punch in the arm.

“De Spell Party! We are ready for you!” the lady at the desk announced.

“Oh Hecate, I missed anyone new coming in! We still don’t know who we’re going to face,” Poe groaned as he and his sister headed up to  a door behind the desk. Before they could enter though, a very burly canine security guard pulled out a large wand. He scanned it over the two De Spell’s like it was looking for something. 

“That wand is HUGE. Might as well just use a whole tree!” Poe stated. He squirmed a bit as the guard waved the wand  down the front of him and then his sides.

“It is checking for any contraband. You should have already been told the rules,” the guard muttered back.

“Ah hahaha, yes yes we know,” Poe sounded a bit nervous. Magica kept her cool as she was scanned next. She did not want to say anything suspicious so she was quiet. She was certain her brother would try to sneak something in but didn’t know exactly how. Without even being told she pulled out her wand for the guard to scan. 

“Alright, go ahead,” the guard mumbled again as he opened the door wide to let the two in.

Poe was very relieved that the challenge room was just a plain white room. There were some observers way up high in a window structure. He was expecting a Roman arena kind of setting. The magicless duck did not want to embarrass himself in front of a crowd so this was much better. 

During the time Poe was looking up at the few in the windows, Magica was tugging on his shirt sleeve for his attention, “Oh what is-”

“Our challengers!” Magica said as she grabbed Poe’s head to move it so it was looking directly at the two at the other side of the room.

 “Oh no,” he said as he saw Rosolio. He was a goose that had claimed to be Magica’s fiance even though she had no interest in him. Next to him Poe then noticed the red haired one eyed Macawber he had dated for a short stint in college. She did not look happy,  “OH NO!”

“At least we know it won’t be a fight to the death now,” Magica muttered softly to her brother.

“For YOU maybe!” Poe replied in panic.  

“Battle commences at the count of three,” said a voice from one of the above windows.

“No, wait wait, can we at least know why they want to fight us?” Poe yelled up to the window. He then looked directly at the two across the room. He yelled out to them, “HEY WHY DO YOU WANT TO FIGHT US???”

“One,” the announcement voice said up above.

Rosolio’s only response to Poe’s question was giving Magica a smile and a wave. While he seemed to be cheerful about the situation, Poe’s old ex was giving him a death glare.

“Two,” the voice counted above.

“IRIS whatever this is about I’m SO SORRY. I THOUGHT THINGS WERE ALRIGHT. IT was SO LONG TIME AGO WHAT IS GOING ON,” Poe yelled out to his ex.

“Iris? Iris Macawber?!” Magica looked to her brother. He gave a little nervous nod.

“THREE!”

Iris barreled over towards Poe with her hands flaming with magic fire. Even Rosolio looked shocked at how aggressive she was. 

Poe, despite having a plan, at that moment decided to run instead. There wasn’t anywhere to go  so he was about to be chased around the room by the angry Macawber. While that was going on, Magica walked up to Rosolio. He hadn’t taken any action to attack either of the De Spells.

“Rosolio! What is the meaning of this!” Magica scolded the goose. She pointed her wand at him. 

“It-it was your Grandma’s idea! She said maybe a little combat I could prove myself to you! That I’m a great warlock!” he said it partly whining, expecting to get hit physically with the wand. 

“Alright, and why is the Macawber here?” she questioned while holding her wand threateningly at the goose. 

“Uh, well, your mother was feeling under the weather so  I had to invite a partner and she’s a friend of a friend that offered to help…,” Rosolio said softly like that would get him in less trouble with the black haired witch. Poe was heard yelling a short distance away. A fireball from Iris had almost hit him. 

“And you thought a Macawber would be fine to bring to a fight with De Spells?” Magica waved her wand at the goose but did not seem to be casting an actual spell.

“I didn’t know she was one of the ones that didn’t like y’all,” Rosolio whined even meeker. Another cry came from Poe as he was about to get cornered in one of the angles of the room.

“They all don’t like us idiot. Don’t do ANYTHING. Stay here,” Magica sighed in frustration as she rushed over to her brother. Before she could do anything to block Iris’ fire blast, Poe did something himself.

“Scudo adesso, per favore!” Poe yelled out while also physically ducking down to hopefully avoid the fireball if the spell did not work. A shield of green magic did pop up to deflect the spellcasted fire. Magica looked shocked for a moment. She knew her brother was unable to do direct magic. This was a new development.

Iris looked surprised too. Magica was sure Poe hadn’t shared his magicless secret with her. However, the Macawber could have assumed some things from being around him in Eldritch Academy. The redhead wasn’t expecting magic from Poe as well.

 Poe just grinned, using the pause to cast another spell, “Mitä jos menisit kotiin!”

Iris suddenly was teleported back to the doorway she had come into the arena from. This time she seemed more angry than surprised. She went to rush at Poe again. She charged up fire in her hands also once again. 

“Duratus invasor!” Poe said as a blast of ice then formed in between his hands. Iris expertly dodged it. Poe started running backwards away from Iris’s fire blasts. During this, Magica was busy mixing up a foof bomb. Poe barely dodged one of Iris’s blasts. A bit of his hair became singed as he ducked again. The magicless warlock used a previous spell since it worked well the last time, “Mitä jos menisit kotiin!”

Iris was once again teleported away from Poe. When she found herself at the front entry of the arena again she let out a short frustrated scream. Rosolia stayed put  like he was told. 

“Hey hey hey so can we talk about this. Why are you angry at me?” Poe shouted across to Iris. The redheaded Macawber just started running towards him again. Charging fireballs as always. 

In her mid run she did not notice Magica toss a foof bomb in front of her. The bright flash of light blinded the Macawber’s eye and stopped her right in her tracks. She closed her singular eye. Iris then turned off the charging fireballs in her hands so she could rub her eye with  the back of her hand, “Oh you know what you did!”

“I… don’t?” Poe said, ending the don’t with an unsure higher pitch. 

“You can’t just break up with someone with a note. You could have said it to my face!” Iris grumbled as he struggled to open her eye.

“You’re the one that wrote ME a break up note,” Poe quickly replied. He took a few steps forward since he did not expect Iris to attack. He gave Magica a glance and nod to silently tell her to have another foof bomb ready. Just in case. 

“No, I didn’t!” Iris replied, her eye was open but it was blood shot, “You left me this convoluted note saying I could to better and that the anyone in the house of Macawber deserved- oh no.”

“You know, I didn’t think about it before because it was written in your usual green gel pen, but the way the note I got from you read it was very- written by a three hundred year old plus man,” Poe stated, realizing the same thing Iris had. 

“Uncle Moloculo…,” Iris sighed.  Magica casually walked up to both of them.

“So, are you forfeiting so we can end this?” Poe’s twin stated.

“I’m not forfeiting,” Iris stated, “You might have been tricked into thinking I broke up with you but the pie incident you did after was still unacceptable!”

“Alright but, you were a jerk while we were dating and you kinda did deserve it…” Poe said despite Iris charging up fire blasts yet again.

Magica let out a sigh and yelled to the warlock goose,“ROSOLIO! FORFEIT!” 

“Alright dear,” Rosolio replied meekly and waved his hand to one of the people up at the window, “We forfeit!” 

Iris had an opportunity to ignore the rules and still make a pop shot at Poe. Instead she huffed and turned to exit the arena from their team’s side. 

“So ah- can we maybe go out for coffee later, or-” Rosolio tried to step near Magica as he addressed her.

“NO!” Magica yelled before grabbing her brother’s arm to leave the arena as well. She was so frustrated by the situation she forgot her magicless brother had casted magic right in front of her. It wasn’t until she had him outside in the whole building when she remembered. 

She turned to ask Poe but he interrupted her with the answer before she could even speak.

“I took a huge dose of tatuaj trișa potion,” Poe stated as he unbuttoned his left sleeve. 

“A tattooing potion?” Magica raised an eyebrow.

“Really a glamor spell that allows someone to take a drawing and place it on their body and then, boom! Instant temp tattoo. So I thought hey, what if you lay an object on after taking that potion…  and I worked my way up from there,” Poe explained as he rolled up one of his sleeves. There was an image on his feathered arm of a wand that had icicles at the base. A wand that would have let him cast the freeze spell he tried to throw at Iris, “I actually wasn’t sure it would get through security. But hey, it did!”

“You put the artifacts on your body? Poe! That's genius!” his sister replied, truly impressed. 

“Yes yes, I know. But we need to get out of here quickly. It’s about to wear off, and every time I used an artifact’s power it REALLY nauseated me,” Poe made a disgusted face before a sudden clunk of metal was heard in his shirt. The shielding artifact he had placed on his chest was now out. 

“I swear if you throw up on me while flying home on my broom I’m just going to kick you off,” Magica stated, though she was joking. For the most part, “also, what was the pie incident?” 

“Oh no, not explaining that until the nausea goes away,” Poe was able to mutter back. 

[spaghetti-steven-side-dish]

@stagbeetleboy u said I should do this so here’s a first pass,

A Star Wars self insert/oc. Nyath

He’s a dark sider in the days of the old republic, after the sith empire was eradicated, during the days of Yoda just becoming grandmaster. Nyath Was raised in the outer rim in a fanatic dark side aligned religious cult and killed his father in order to escape, stole his father’s lightsaber, and self taught in the force from then on.

He does both bounty hunter work and is a fortune teller scam artist, and even though he is talented at foresight he rarely actually does it for real bc he thinks most people who want to know the future are weak idiots. Because of his bizzare upbringing he had no idea what Jedi even were a thing and once he figured out there were other organized force users he takes great pains to avoid them. He has no goals besides survival, but he does like exploring and experiencing as much shit as possible since the galaxy is a mystery to him, having grown up in a shitty cult.

The marketable plushie fluffy thing, called Foof, traveling with him is his pilot bc he can’t drive anything. They rarely talk but they seem to have a fondness for Nyath as the only pay they seem to want is food and lodging. Nyath is slowly becoming incredibly attached to Foof, and will go out of his way to get Foofs favorite food and souvenirs from the planets they visit.

Before he meets Foof he’s incredibly edgy and brooding and even kills folks for being too rude or annoying, very corrupted by the dark side and his awful upbringing. Foof is slowly influencing him for the better and these days he rarely kills anyone besides his targets and legitimate threats, and every once in a blue moon will actually do something nice (after Foof usually point persistently at the problem). He’s even getting a sense of humor these days, and is slowly learning to do social interaction via Foof making him watch holonet tv shows with them.

He has a ship that he stole that’s shaped like a rotisserie chicken, and is named thusly.

[doehoney]

I love that you’re so beautiful but don’t whore yourself out on here, don’t have to get your tits out for people to know your sexy

I mean first of all unless you’re talking full areola on the feed then there’s plenty pictures of me on this blog where my tits are the focal point of the picture lmao and second of all the only reason I don’t post more revealing pictures is because I’m literally cripplingly insecure about my naked body and I also have a mother that would cause all hell if she ever found out I was posting full foof pics on the internet and third of all please do not ever insult other women in order to complement me

[derg-bog]

I don't feel that connected to dragons as mythical, magical beings. I was, and am, kind of just an animal.

I don't have greater intelligence or any magic abilities, I don't hoard things in castles or breathe fire or burn down villages or kill knights– I'm kind of just any regular animal you would see here on Earth, in a dragon shape.

As fun as those depictions of dragons are, I've always been more interested in dragons as natural creatures, as animals that evolved like any other and act accordingly; it feels even more fun to me to imagine realistic draconic biology than just excusing it all with magic!

This is not to belittle magic dragons, of course. Y'all are sick. Love a good wizard dragon.

[lelianasbong]

i love my zevran/isabela/josephine world state SO MUCH (it is RESPLENDENT!) but not romancing sera is a Challenge for me.

i need to hear her talk about how she got me a shitty hat that was so offensively ugly she stuffed it with apples and turned it into a corypheus dummy. how she made a bracelet out of strands of my hair, how josie tried to stuff her in a wedding dress so foofed you could lose a ham in it. i need to hear dorian call her Mrs. Inquisitor, i need to hear blackwall tease her abt how i finally made an honest woman out of her, i need to hear her say if that bint ruins our honeymoon, I will wear her Qun for a boot.......

[foofsterwolf]

Information on my blog + Tagging System

Hello! I am Foof, FoofsterRoonie on most platforms.

This is my Teen Wolf blog where I post most ships and general content related to the show!

I don't post Sterek very often as I am not really a fan of the ship (Though if you are, great!) I also generally try to avoid reblogging content around shipping the adults with the teens unless I really like the post.

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[askthechronoverse]

Slight update for Puppycorn's design. He has back hooves like his sister!

I may have also mentioned this before, but he's based on two different dogs: a Rottweiler and a Samoyed. The only thing that's keeping him somewhat dog shaped is his collar or scarf. If he's not wearing the color or scarf, he's all foof.

The big doggo next to him is Captain, a character that I don't really talk about enough. He's a secondary character in Everything Pulses, but that doesn't make him unimportant.

[tetsuooooooooooo]

(we dont talk about bruno ytp) seven FooF frOof, rats along his BLAck CAhck

[cuntstable]

other than fat foof, got any other jojo bod hcs?

hmmmm toned/muscular jolyne is always Real to me, and since we are talking about the stocean girlies i think hermes having a runners physique (tall and lean) is cool also. oh and also any time someone draws pucci with muscle or conversely as super skinny i puke a little…… where are his feminine curves……

also a personal take i have is that i dont like that the anime made pucci tall. hes a 5 foot something king forever to me ala the manga……OH and also chubby trishie is real to me. spoiled fashionista princess of my heart :)