#i literally haven't drawn her in 5 years rip

[illizstrations]

There's no baseball today (or tomorrow 😭) so I drew my lil mouse OC :3

[littlest-bugz]

can i know more about Mr. Happy? -cricket system (@diaryofacollective)

This ask is relatively old, like,,,, from August 28th or smthn, BUT I'm just now coming across it because I'm cleaning out my asks... I am so glad you asked this because Mr. Happy is one of my all time favorite ocs. Mostly from a design standpoint, but also I love shaking him like a snowglobe in my head to come up with lore for him. There is, however, bugverse lore that must be included to make it all make sense.

THIS is Mr. Happy- or I should say it is his head- I would use his full reference here, as it's much better, but it is drawn by another artist. I don't feel comfortable reposting the design creator's art without asking first [and the artist is, unfortunately, not online anymore]. I have owned this specific design of him for little over 5 years now, o things have changed w/ the artist- they may go by a new username now and I just don't know it. BUT it was an absolute dream design- I would've sold a kidney for Mr. Happy's current design- MOVING ON THO BC THATS NOT THE INFORMATION ABOUT HIM JDHBJDHBF

Mr. Happy was lovingly created by THE DEVIL for one of HELL'S OVERLORDS.

It's so silly to put it like that- It goes more like; he was created by Absynth- the creator of the infernal realms [and referred to as the devil by anyone who doesn't know who he is SPECIFICALLY], for one of the overlords of an infernal ring, who is named Fli’pyek [also known as Flip].

Due to me being superstitious [I'd almost say highly superstitious], I made it a point to make my own pantheon of 'true gods' so I didn't have to mention any pre-existing gods that are known in our current world. All religions/spiritualities that exist in our current world still exist in my universe, but I just literally never mention them because most of my characters are either Athiest, Some flavor of Agnostic, or Pagan [worshipping specifically the gods I created].

Within my pantheon of gods, there are three main creator gods ; Tique, creator of Earth and Remia [my fantasy realm], Absynth, creator of the infernal realms, and Kia'zhu, creator of the divine realms. These three gods essentially collided into each other at mach 10 speed, ripping the fabric of reality, to create the realms. So Absynth was pulled upwards, which ripped open the space for the infernal realms, and Kia did the opposite, going downwards. and their smacking into Tique created Earthen and Remian realms [so Earth nd Remia].

Each one of them essentially made a 'sub' pantheon- So Absynth had the infernal overlords- Tique made Remia's gods and other minor gods- and Kia made The Most High [working name for the rulers of his subrealms- I haven't fully developed Kia's realms yet]. HOWEVER, Tique ends up getting super pissed off at the minor god's he created because they just ended up being so disrespectful to him- Like what he considered his 'first born daughter' straight up hated any gift he had given her [which he essentially gave abilities, ie gifts, to all of his directly lower minor gods]. And he just gets angrier and angrier as not only the minor gods he created try to essentially try to take his power, but also the minor gods Absynth and Kia made are just super annoying to him- coming onto earth to corrupt shit. One day, he threatens to destroy EVERYTHING. Not just his realms, but also Absynth's and Kia's. He is just, like, so fucking done. So with Kia and Absynth's help, Tique's first born separates Tique into two minor gods - Fli’pyek and Jakk'lyat. First born sends the two halves of Tique down to Absynth as she takes place as the creator god for ONLY REMIA [meaning that there is no more 'god' that oversees Earth].

Fli'pyek is known as FLIP [mentioned earlier] and Jakk'yat is known as JAKK. Both r super important figures in my world because they are the most powerful minor gods due to being the split halves of one of the big boys[tm]. Flip is the minor god of Wrath and Violence and Jakk is the minor god of knowledge, sex, and fertility [notably not Lust, which there is a separate minor god for].

So Jakk and Flip get banished into the Infernal Realms, dictated to be tortured by Absynth because of what Tique was going to do- It was like some sort of fucked preventative measure to keep them from acting out or trying to seek each other for a re-fuse of the gods. Anyways, Absynth doesn't actually do it himself bc, shocker, he thought Tique was justified in his anger- misguided but justified. He also really likes both Flip and Jakk. They're just both very unique and take well to Absynth. They still get the old rumble tumble from Ama'dyek- The God of Cruelty, Torture, and Lust [there's the lust god]. But Flip and Ama kind of hit it off, bc obviously they arent going to be tortured forever. Its more like 'might as well get along with you because you're going to be my co-worker' typa thing bc they were always going to end up being placed a minor gods in the infernal realms.

So they go to their respective, what I call, rings of hell, and just kind of exist there now- EXCEPT FOR JAKK, but we aren't going into his lore because we're talking about MR HAPPY. Which Mr. Happy is created right after Flip and Jakk are placed in their rings of hell. Absynth gives them each an underling to help them with matters around the palace- they're both supposed to be really smart in order to help with the duties that they would be attending to. Flip gets Mr. Happy. which he is actually miffed at for a little bit because Mr. Happy is NOT smart.

Mr. Happy is best described as upbeat, bubbly, and ditzy. Bro is gullible and unobservant. He is just silly. His hat has bells on it so he jingles with every step, and his nose honks- something Happy does frequently. It's a bit of a joke to Flip, but ofc ofc, he becomes highly attatched to Mr. Happy... and the same is said about Mr. Happy! Mr. Happy genuinely just flat out LOVES Flip. Like he is so fond of him and overjoyed to help with the duties of a psuedo-minor god. He really enjoys his time with Flip, who ends up also being super protective of Happy. It turns into a kind of unspoken QPR is I am being so for real with you. If Melissa [main character of one of my books] was not in the picture, they would probably have started genuinely being in a QPR.

Mr. Happy has hijinks by himself when Flip goes to Earth as a vacation. He has to tend to the infernal himself, but Happy is naturally not that good at it. He enlists the help of a maid named MISTY, who Jakk gave to Flip as a 'make-up gift' after they got in a huge, almost realm destroying, fight. Mr. Happy absolutely adores Misty too! She is very comforting and patient with him- almost like a motherly figure in a way. Life is genuinely good for Mr. Happy- he never feels stressed out or anything. He just is always having a good time [hence his name].

AT LEAST UNTIL AMA WAS A PRICK. Ama and Flip get into a huge ass fight one day because Ama had to do sum fucked up shit because of his role as being their torturer. So Ama gets cursed, which gives him a skull instead of his normal face [because he was very prideful in how beautiful he was- primarily his face]. And Ama can't exactly curse Flip, he's technically more powerful than Ama, so hes like 'oh yea? well FUCK UR LIL BUDDY'. Mr. Happy was cursed with permanent bad luck- Not the worst curse until you realize how unobservant and gullible Mr. Happy is.

Mr. Happy doesn't even realize that he's cursed because of how subtle it is. It manifests in like- tripping over his own feet, stepping into mysteriously appearing puddles of water when just in socks, falling down the stairs. Stuff like that. Just stuff that wouldn't really register as like, a curse. It's actually so minor that it really doesn't affect his life at all until he goes to Earth.

Earth, because there is no god to oversee it, is kind of a shit show. It's like modern day, but a little more corrupt. Mr. Happy should not ever be on Earth, he is too silly to be on earth. He ends up meeting a fellow clown adjacent person [a mix of a mime and a clown tbh]. This clown dude ends up in a relationship with Mr. Happy, and Mr. Happy was very unlucky with his choice of partner. This clown, Nickie, is just a huge piece of shit. Just total piece of work. And Mr. Happy had never been in a proper relationship so he's just oblivious to it being not how things work.

One Day, Happy is in the house that He and Flip live in on earth, recounting his relationship to Flip who had just gotten back to Earth from being in Hell for years. And it just absolutely fucking boils Flip's blood that Mr. Happy is being treated like shit and he's just so unaware that he doesn't realize it. So Flip takes it upon himself to seperate the clowns so that Mr. Happy doesn't have to get abused. He essentially sends Happy to hell to make some literal distance be between Nickie and Happy. And Happy just LOVES hell so he's totally okay with going back. Means he gets to see Misty!

And that is most of Mr. Happy's backstory TBH. Despite being millions of years old, Mr. Happy doesn't have a whole ton of 'lore' because he is one of my ocs that wasn't just slammed with my same trauma. Most he got was a bad relationship, but it ends out okay because Flip was protective of him. He lives a quiet life, and just vibes. He's super

[faythelyse]

Joji x Reader {female reader} Apocalyptic setting. Part two.

It had been about a week since I had invited the two new men to our community. Tending to George became a regular part of my day. Cleaning the wound and dressing it atleast 2 times a day. He has slept through all of it, I wonder when he will come to. Ben and Ashlee have been going out every day for a supply run. We haven't been this stocked since everything shut down.

Ashlee had grown close to Ben already, they go out frequently on supply runs, and spend most of their waking time fixing up the truck that is now currently running. To top it all off we haven't seen any infected near the community in 3 days. On my way to now to what is basically George and Bens room. I think they might end up living here for a long time. The thought of that made me smile.

I walk in medical bag in hand ready to dress up his wound. He was actually sitting up with his legs crossed. He appeared groggy, but smiled as I entered. "Did you sleep well?" I asked in a happy tone. Sitting next to him I open up my bag and start getting stuff ready. George starts to try and rip at the medical tape around his bandages.

I reach out and stop him with my hand. "Here let me help" I take a cotton ball and soak it in baby oil and wipe it all around the edges of the tape. He watches quietly.

"Let that sit a bit." I got up to throw the cotton ball away and his eyes followed me around the room.

"Thank you" he says as I sit back in front of him. "Where is Ben? "How long have I been out?"

"Ben is out in the garage with Ashlee, unless they have left already. They are heading out to get stuff to build up our walls a bit more, and you have been out for about 5 days. Did you dream?"

He rubbed his eyes "Um. Yeah, I did." He watched as I pulled out new clean bandages and tape. I start to softly pull off the tape around his ribs and chest. "You've been taking care of me all this time." I nod and continue to remove everything.

He winces as I clean his injury. Its healing. "You are lucky. It seems to be healing up great."

"Thanks to you.. We were lucky to stumble across you. I don't even recall what your name is."

"It's Y/N, if there's anything else you need just let me know" Right as I was close to the door he speaks up again.

"Can you just stay a moment with me. Ben and I haven't seen any others in months. It's nice to just be around someone who isn't infected."

"I understand. The girls and I who make up this community were getting restless not having anyone else to communicate with besides the raiders who come by to give us a hard time and steal our food."

"Raiders come and steal your food?" George looked genuinely worried knowing we really weren't in a good position to fight back.

"They killed Elenas fiance awhile back. We have tolerated them ever since." You look away not knowing what else to say on the subject. You couldn't yet explain to him that one of the raiders was especially infatuated with you and you had no choice but to go on tolerating it with no real way to fight back.

You change the subject "SO what did you do before the world shut down?"

"I made music. I still make music really. Just no ones around to hear it.. " He scratches the back of his neck nervously. "I heard you singing the other day when you came in to clean up the room."

You immediately blush. You don't sing in front of anyone.

"Don't be embarrassed" he laughed so casually "Y/N you sounded beautiful."

You smile nervously still not able to say anything. You could feel your face get hot as he just sat and stared at you for a moment.

"I'm sorry I didn't mean to secretly listen in, I just didn't want you to stop.."

Ashlee opens the door "Y/N! We kind of have a small emergency." She motions for you to follow her. Before you leave you grab a pen and some paper from the desk in the corner of the room and lay it on Georges lap. "To write music." You say and smile before leaving the room.

George feeling great about finally having someone else to bond with besides Ben is immediately struck with inspiration and starts writing. George glances over at the green coat he had been injured in and has a flash of memories about the night he had met you. The tone of your sweet voice bounces around his head. Your messy hair, soft eyes and pouty lips had immediately drawn him to you. He wanted to know you.

Ben bursts in and plops down whilst shoving an immense amount of potatoe chips into his mouth. "They have ramen" he says with a mouthful. George rolls his eyes and smiles at his friend. "Yeah Im doing fine, thanks for asking dickhead."

"Aw come on, I knew you'd be fine, you've literally eaten a hair cake and survived." Ben laughs and shoves more chips in his mouth.

"You keep bringing that up like it's some life achievement." George manages to stand up and leans up against the wall next to the window. Ben walks over and gazes out the window with him. Ashlee and Y/N are outside trying their best to catch a mean goose that had laid her eggs in Elenas garden. They had plans to catch and breed her for food. George and Ben laugh quietly while watching this go down. "So what do you think of the girls? They seem great right?" Ben watches Ashlee, he is clearly into her.

"I actually completely agree with you on this one. They are great.." He says while thinking of you. "What if the people who gave me this" he points out his woind" find us here. Then we are putting them in danger."

Bens expression turns serious. "How are they going to find us? Besides if I see those fuckers again I'll be prepared this time."

"They found us last time, and we barely escaped.."

"That was last time, this is different. Have trust." Ben slaps George on the shoulder and starts to leave " Besides, we owe these girls. It wont hurt to stay awhile."

"And your dick has no alternative motivation for this?"

Ben smirks "Of course not, I have no idea what you are implying. " he shuts the door behind him.

George still by the window looks over the area for a moment. A garden was out in the right corner of the yard where a young woman was planting seeds while talking to

Y/N, who was sitting on a nearby stone bench. She appeared to be writing. George thought for a long time on if staying here was the right choice but something about Y/N made him want to linger a bit longer.

He walked outside, and stood behind y/n for a moment before making her aware of his presence. She was so immersed in her writing she didn't hear him walk up.

"You have nice handwriting." George spoke softly but his gentle voice made y/n jump even higher. "Jesus, you scared me. Also its rude to spy on someone who is so obviously journaling." You slam your book shut hoping he hadn't read to much into what you were writing. His big dark brown eyes lightened slightly in the sun. "Could I get a tour of the place? We can talk about how to pay off my debt to you. I really owe you my life." He was serious. You stand up and glance over at Elena. Elena looks up and waves her hand at you giving you the okay to leave her to her garden. "Sounds good, I'll show you around." You lead him out the gate into the front yard. You turn around and show him the full outside view of the house. "This is where we lived before we combined the house behind us, we decided it would be better to have a larger space, and fenced in both backyards, even cleared the second house. Now we have plenty of room in and out without having to worry about infected." You both walk back in, you lead him around the kichen and show him to all the rooms. "Where is your room?" You are starting to get the sense he could be flirting with you. You open the last room revealing your space. It was filled with old cds, books and papers, a bed with maybe too many blankets, and couple game systems hooked up to a tv that was plugged into a generator. "Homey" he says as he walks in making himself comfortable and plopping on your bed.

"You seem comfortable." You smile taking in his small gestures and goofy smiles as he gives your room a good look over. "Okay we can move on to the -" he interrupts you "Whats this?" He picks up a wrinkly piece of paper. It was a suicide note you had written a month or so ago after the raiders had killed elenas fiance and deemed you their new play thing. You didn't want to live in a world where you were trying so hard to survive only to get used whenever they decided to come back. Which was about twice a month. Sucked it up though. You care to deeply for all of your friends. You couldn't leave them to a worse fate. "I don't plan on doing that anymore. It's not a big deal." You whisper while looking down out of embarrassment. He walks up to you and pulls your chin up to meet his gaze. "Y/N I'm here to help if you need me." He pulls you into an unexpected hug. You relax in his arms. That was the moment he decided he didn't want to leave. He wanted to hold onto you and this peaceful place as long as possible. This felt like a dream to him. Ben and George had been wandering with no real home for atleast a couple years now. This felt like it could be home. "I'll pay my debt by helping you get rid of those assholes who think they can come by and take whatever they want." You push away from him. You knew this was dangerous, thinking about standing up to them at all made you sick to your stomach. We couldn't continue living in fear though. You nod your head in agreement. And you both walk back outside where everyone was circled up talking.