#hyperhumor

[that1garrulousfan]

Hyper and Honey!

Honey belongs to my sister!

[apexparadox]

Outfit idea for hyper humor that @that1garrulousfan asked for 😼

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Some concepts I made for Hyper as a Treasure Planet character so not official.

I’m also taking a ton of inspiration from @apexparadox who made concepts already. They even made the eyelash idea!

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From: https://www.tumblr.com/daydreamer36/763186815219941376/a-funni-oneshot-cause-why-not-based-on-an-idea

Perfect Pierre belongs to @daydreamer36

Harper Barker belongs to @doodledoesthing3

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Lucy belongs to @doodledoesthing3

Bonus info kinda

She’s basically a Gumball character tbh at this point

I literally cannot find it but Tobias from TAWOG has a shadow puppet thing in the gym when he’s explaining something to Gumball and Gumball replies, “Join the club dude.”

If you happen to find it and show it to me so I can edit this post I love you/p/hj/silly

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TODAY CELEBRATES 1 ENTIRE YEAR OF

THE SMILING VOICES

I got chu :]

Lil something extra!

Pia and Piper belong to @daydreamer36 !

Please read this masterpiece

https://archiveofourown.org/works/54548575

AU by @doodledoesthing3

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🌕Moon🌕

INT. OUTSIDE - NIGHT

HyperHumor: *looking up at the moon* The moon kinda looks like a pony.

Harper Barker: What? No- the moon looks like- THE MOON.

Perfect Pierre: *briskly* Hey, you could be right! I see a rabbit!

Harper Barker: *sarcastically* Oh yeah- and I see corpses.

HyperHumor: Nooo- c’mon! You see it right? *pointing up* That’s the neck, there’s the head and that’s the mane! Like from the little pony show!

Harper Barker: OHH. *in an annoyed tone, with a forced smile, talking through her teeth* That’s where you’re getting this from?

Perfect Pierre: I dunno guys, I see a rabbit.

DaintyDaisy: I honestly don’t care what’s on the moon, Harper’s fragile emotions probably do.

Harper Barker: The only thing fragile here is my restraint to break your bones.

Hyper: WHOA THERE, LADIES. You’re both pretty.

Pico Impure: I thought those were just craters-

Harper Barker belongs to @doodledoesthing3

Perfect Pierre and Pico Impure belong to @daydreamer36

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Aannddd there’s gonna be a part two because band.

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I can't stop thinking about this show. I need an AU where Madoka and Homura are happy.

And ofc I have Hyper and some Tessas

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HEY-

Drawing check

*bonks you on teh head with a long ahh wand*

Show your sketches so I can marvel at them pls--

I have a stupid amount of WIPs and artwork of my OC 😭😭 Heavy cringe warning and future post spoilers if I ever finish these-

But yeah :,]

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i wanna try

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This is that self-indulgent AU-

I was heavily inspired to make this into a written form by @doodledoesthing3 , @ninjablasterzx , @daydreamer36 and @guppieishere .

Also one last thing to clear up possible confusion, since I’m so indecisive, HyperHumor has a different backstory in every AU she’s in to specifically fit the context/plot. So this is fresh outta the oven, baby! :]

Sorry if it’s cringe, I haven’t written in a while!

23 minutes.

HyperHumor was created for the sole purpose of being a close friend of the Bubba Bubbaphant character in the Smiling Critters series produced by PlayTime Co., celebrating the new collection of colorful, scented plushies.

They didn’t have to know each other; it was automatic. With no need to understand or know her own identity, or anyone else’s, all she had to do was exist and play her role.

Her first and only appearance took place on the fourth episode, “The Spotlight Shuffle” where she’d reunite with her pachyderm pal and ask him if he’d like to perform with her on a big stand up, which causes him to spend more time with her over his friend group in the process, leaving them to worry if he considers her over them.

23 minutes.

“It’ll be alright. And I can visit you whenever!” Hyper chirped with a bright smile, holding her friend’s hooves. Bubba smiled back in response, “Mhm. And we’ll be here once you do.”

And it was over. All wrapped in a pretty little bow and done with.

She spent the next five years in isolation and silence.

-

She couldn’t feel anything at first. Her eyes were open, but she couldn’t piece where she was. Her ears barely picking up a single wave of coherent sound. Not that she knew what it would be anyway. There’s only so much one can remember from 23 minutes. A few measures of music, bits of scripted lines, a handful of colors, the elephant’s name for sure…

Hyper shuffled on the ground, struggling to stand up without falling back down. It was weird. Her body felt numb, yet everything hurt. Another thing she wasn’t used to. Back in the cartoon, her home, pain was exceptionally temporary and minor, but here, every waking moment was agonizing.

She felt as if an unbearable weight was keeping her in place although she was certain nothing was near her. Weird. She thought.

Which was weird as well! It’s been so long since she’s even heard her own “voice”. Or thought. Let alone for herself. Everything was usually predetermined to be true and that was who she was. Whatever the creators wanted her to be.

Did she even have control of herself? Are these thoughts even her own?

Every move, every word, every problem, every solution was written and planned. And she was aware of it!

Was this planned too?

Why is she thinking like this then?

Hyper couldn’t recall walking towards the door, she simply found herself there, her hand pressed against the wall that she couldn’t even feel. Her senses were disconnected. Was she… standing? Probably? Maybe? She should be, right? How else could she have gotten there?

And why did her head hurt so much? The constant throbbing sensation made her want to tear her way through her fur and rip her brain out of her skull. Her vision was blurry, everything around her was seemingly fading away into the darkness.

None of it made sense.

What is this place?

Why was she here?

Why does she feel this way?

Her heart rapidly pounded in her chest, her breaths were shallow and uneven, as if daggers were stabbing into her lungs.

She rubbed her temples with her fingers in slow motions, humming something to herself, too tired to form any actual words of consolation.

The more time she spent trying to calm down, the more time she spent fantasizing about being back home. A place she could hardly remember all on its own.

Thinking of things that brought her comfort, helped her forget about the distress she was in in order to stay calm. However, this was always seen as “problematic” according to the creators. They believed that behavior would cause the children to develop unhealthy ways of coping and destroy their mental health. Not that it mattered anymore, right?

It’s not like they can read her mind anyways.

She took slow, deep breaths.

Home.

Home was nice.

Her ears rang, a loud sizzling, high-pitched noise.

They were punishing her for her sinful act.

The walls bore nice messages.

Were there pictures?

Her breathing quickened and heaved. She could barely feel the sweat dripping down her face.

Pictures would be nice.

Maybe she could take pictures of her with her friends and hang them up when she went back.

She rubbed her eyes with her free hand, blinking a few times before everything finally came into focus. Cold sweat ran down her face as it immediately when pale.

Dark. Very dark.

And… red?

She heard voices.

Voices!

People were here!

What are they talking about?

Maybe they can explain what’s happening!

Yes! She could get help!

She had so many questions and—

Wait.

They’re not talking.

Not at all in fact.

Are those…

“S-Screams…?” Hyper muttered to herself in confusion. She shuddered a bit, wincing in pain.

She hadn’t spoken in so long, it scared her how raspy and quiet her voice was.

Suddenly, her hand slipped, the door she happened to lean on swung open much too fast for her to react. She fell face first into the other room. More red. A lot of red. Everywhere.

She was breathing it in!

Her body gave out, her senses intensifying as the situation did.

Screams.

Sobs.

Shrill cries of names.

Thuds.

Slashes.

Splatters.

Roaring.

More screams.

Even faster footsteps.

The last thing she saw before blacking out was a clock dead center across the room, which read 10:13am.

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What silly shenanigans do u think Hyper, Harper, and Daisy would get into?

Honestly, anything can happen to these gals at this point. TAWOG ahh adventures