#im sleepy all the time

[fallen-child-escapism]

WOOBER ROCK CHAPTER 6 (i broke the title thing)

The four friends entered the great hall. It was buzzing with fraggles everywhere. They usually liked to get to meals early before the bell so they could avoid the endless lines and crowds. But because of Boober and Wembley getting side tracked, they were all forced to endure the fraggle lunch craze.

They stood in line for a good 30 minutes. Finally, they each had their food and they all began walking to their lunch spot by the pond. Mokey was already there. "Oh hello! I was worried you wouldn't show up", She smiled warmly and took Red's paw in her own. "We were going to be here sooner but someone",Red eyed Wembley and Boober,"Took forever leaving". Wembley looked at his lap guiltily. Boober wished to comfort him but kept to himself. "We're all here now, leave em alone Red", Gobo nudged Wembley with his elbow and Wembley perked up.

After they finished, Gobo lead the way to the portal. Boober clung to Mokey when it came into sight. "Oh boy, oh boy", Wembley bounced back and forth behind Gobo. "Okay, ya'll just watch and wait for the reveal of the coolest artifact yet",Gobo was really playing this up. He ducked into the hole and the gang watched as crept past the sleeping beast. In the basket next to the monster was a small package, about six inches tall. Gobo swiped it and quickly tiptoed back through the portal. When he was on the other side he peaked behind him and grumbled. He kicked a pebble, "Its usually cooler than that" Wembley flapped his hands,"that was so cool!"

Boober spoke from behind mokeys cardigan,"That will always be the most dangerous thing to do in all of Fraggle Rock", He sneezed,"and you probably bring deseases and viruses back every time!" Boober sneezed again. He was just allergic to dog fur, but he might as well been crawling into his grave with how dramatic he was being on the way back to Gobo and Wembley's cave.

Gobo stood in front of his friends. Red sat up on the table, mokey sat politely in a chair next to her. Wembley and Boober stood next to the table. Eyes focused on Gobo as he read out the postcard. "Ahem. Dear Nephew Gobo..."

"In the time i have spend exploring the land of outer space, I have yet to mention to you the magic rocks the larger silly creatures own. I understand this perfectly. The creatures speak into the magic rock and it speaks back. It sings, it lights up, it answers the universes most important questions. I am lucky to have been able to borrow one of these devices to send you for my museum. Take good care of it, Your Uncle Travelling Matt"

"Well lets see it Gobo, another piece of junk for the dumb museum", Red spat but kept her eyes focused on the package in Gobo's lap. "I cant wait to see it! Magical rocks, I have so many", Mokey hummed. Wembley rocked back and forth on his paws and urged Gobo to open the gift. Finally, he did. Slowly. Just to keep his pals on edge. But soon enough, in his paws was a black rectangular object.

Gobo turned it over in his paws and tapped its shiny surface. He flipped it on its side and pressed a button. It lit up. The fraggles gasped. "It looks like Doozer technology!", Red chirped. Gobo touched the screen and the phone unlocked, "Woah...Gee, my uncle has sure done it this time eh? " Wembley's eyes shined as Gobo fiddled with the different apps. He opened the camera and almost jumped out of his fur. "Its me!" Wembley peered over his brother's shoulder,"Me too!" Gobo's finger slipped and he took a picture, causing the magic rock to make a shuttering sound. The group immediately started chattering amongst themselves and taking more and more awkward selfies as they looked the phone over. All except Boober who hung behind, twiddling his thumbs. Wembley looked up and got his attention with a smile. Boober let out a sigh and moved to stand next to the other short fraggle.

"How cool is this! We have so many little paintings of ourselves in this!" , Gobo said proudly," Lets see what else it does" He tapped around a few more apps and suddenly the device started singing. The fraggles cheered. "music and paintings!", Mokey said," How truely magical!" Reds tail wagged behind her," This is a thing to celebrate! We should have a party! With music! And we can all take tiny paintings with every fraggle in the rock!" Everyone agreed.

" Party after supper tomorrow! Tell everyone you know!",Gobo called as his friends left his cave. Wembley was prancing behind Boober on his way back to his hidey hole. "I thought it was neat!", he smiled. "You think everything Gobo does is neat", Boober unhooked the lock on his den opening. Wembely hummed,"Well not EVERYTHING" Boober chuckled and faced the green fraggle," Like what?"

Wembley fumbled with the hem of his shirt. "I dont think its very neat when...um", Wembley didnt think it was neat when Gobo spoke down on Boober. But he couldn't say that. It'd only hurt Boober's feelings. And he couldn't bare the thought of that. so he lied. "I guess I do think everything he does is neat" Wembley tossed himself onto Boober's bed. "Boober?"

"Yes Wembley?"

"I uh- I think your face is really pretty"

Boober did a double take at the fraggle in his bed. "you what?" Wembely gulped and wondered if his comment was too out of pocket. "I said...um...Your face, its pretty. And your eyes are cool" Boober covered his face with a paw,"I- I dont know how to react to that". Wembley sat up and reached out for Boobers paws. The blue fraggle jumped slightly but offered his paws when Wembley pulled away. "I mean it, Im sure of it actually! I think youre really very handsome. And I love your eyes" Boober tilted his head down, "Wembley...Can i tell you something?" Wembley nodded, "Anything!" Boober took a deep breath. "Im blind. I mean- Not completely. I can see out of my right eye. Kind of"

"oh", Wembley was taken aback. All the times he had startled the shorter fraggle by accident quickly ran through his head, "Im sorry, uh, for scaring you sometimes" Boober tightened his grip on Wembleys paws and smiled. " its okay Wems"

They laid next to eachother, tails intertwined. "Mokey knows?", Wembley asked. "Yeah, you can't really keep something like that a secret from a sister like Mokey". Wembley looked at Boober, then back at the ceiling. "Does she get to see your face?" Boober raised an eyebrow and smirked a little," Not really, Not since we were little". Wembley rolled over to face the blue fraggle. "Do you think I could see it?" Boober thought to himself. If he let Wembley in, the gates would be open. Would he have to show anyone else? Wembleys tail curled tighter around Boober's and his worries melted away. It was surreal laying here with him, like this, so vulnerable. But Boober wasnt scared. Not of Wembley, at least. "Yes...yes you can see", Boober took his cap off and rolled to face Wembley. The green fraggle shyly reached out and pushed his friends bangs out of his face. Both of their faces went hot. "Youre beautiful", Wembley smiled softly. Boober held Wembley's paw in his own.

"So are you"

this is a terribly quick doodle of wembley looking at boober in my brain, they are so soft. This is bad art tho

[1alchemistart]

dont got much to offer for The Holiday but have these sillies!

happy valentines day :D

[bacchuschucklefuck]

soon it'll be dawn again

transcript under the cut ⏬

page 01

Fig: no way? - you're still up?

Riz: Wh– yes?

Riz: Why'd I not be.

page 02

Fig: I me~~ean - that took.

Fig: whole day.

Riz: Yeah?

Fig: 'm beat.

Riz: you should sleep.

page 03

Fig: nah. my guy's still up

Fig: I wanna hang out.

page 04

Riz: That's really nice.

Fig: Hah! - Nobody ever expects an Archdevil rockstar to be nice.

Riz: … yeah. - 's just budget work tho. (the stuff I'm working on) - I've heard it's boring.

page 05

Fig: yeah, but you do it…

Riz: It keeps things going, right? - Nothing happens if nobody sits down and - does the thing.

Fig: That's right… - though. Yeah.

page 06

Fig: sometimes it's someone else who - doesn't want the same thing to happen.

Riz: … - mm.

page 07

Riz (off screen): …It took me a long time to get that not everyone likes doing what I do. - 's probably because you guys are so nice– - or. - kind.

Riz (off screen): to anyone too, not just. - the people you /love/.

page 08

Riz: that's not how it is elsewhere. - The world's– not. hostile. - but 's not like it's kind.

Riz: So I'm doing as much as I can now… 

page 09

Fig: Hey.

Riz: ?

Fig: Go dig some dirt with me.

page 10

Riz: [blank speech bubble] - oh you meant like - actual dirt. (not incriminating information)

Fig: o yea.

Fig: there's clay in the backyard soil. - sometimes when I'm sun deficient or something I go touch dirt for a bit.

page 11

Fig: here u go

page 12

Riz: uh

Fig: now we make a thing! - 'm pretty good at freehanding a bowl.

Fig: I'll show u

page 13

Fig: just– yep, flatten that out as evenly as u can, then–! - actually ur nails'd be so good at cutting out the strip. [larger than usual space] wait. - wait. wait u can carve patterns with them! we HAVE to try

Riz: uh - What. do I carve?

Fig: anything!!!

page 14

Fig: and– yep just seal the inside uh. seam?

Fig: yep that works - okay time's up! all contestant hands up

Riz: [blank speech bubble] - okay - wh. what's next?

Fig: haha - watch this.

(sound effect text): FWOO—MP

page 15

Riz: WH– DON'T JUST DO THAT???

Fig: Now it's fired!

Riz: THAT WAS NOT SAFE

Fig: (actually it's just dry. if u add water rn it'll dissolve)

Fig: ok catch!

Riz: [blank speech bubble] - careful!!

Fig: dw no need haha

page 16

Riz (thought bubble): oh - it's warm…

Fig: now I want you to throw this.

page 17

Fig: u gotta do it - c'mon

page 18

Riz: wh– - It's like 3AM right now

Fig: oh it's not /fired/ fired it's not gonna make a loud noise

Riz: And then just? leave a pile out here?

Fig: pour water over it & it'll be gone I told u

Riz: but

page 19

Fig (off screen): RIz.

page 20

Fig: I've done all this before.

Fig: Can you trust that at least?

page 21

Riz: no, I– - I do. - I trust you.

page 23

Riz: okay what happens now

(sound effect text): glob

page 24

Fig: we do it again!

page 25

Riz: wh. [larger than usual space] What do you mean. (this clay's too wet also)

Fig: see! you're already learning

Fig: [blank speech bubble] - there are flows that are futile to fight. - The world changes.

Fig: Things change.

page 26

Fig: I've learned my lessons with "forevers". - But - as an artist

Fig: I can give you one thing: - You can always do it again.

page 27

Fig: most of everything depends on the rest of the world, - but this. - making new. - that's yours as long as you want it.

page 28

Fig: So?

page 29

Riz: Yeah. - Yeah! - let's make another one.

[yukennico]

heh i love this group

[xxplastic-cubexx]

I love that is not even an exaggeration that they're sitting on each other's lap

i HAVE to be so 1000% right now i thought erik was sitting like This behind the table in the first panel and i couldnt register anything else

[cannimochi]

a little seawatt ref for my design of how i usualy draw him- in the first movie in my head he has shorter hair but grew it out longer since then :3

n now it is 6am so it is time 4 me to snoozee

[kitamars]

so it was valentines day yesterday huh

[ghostorbz]

Wooo

Also a zadr version hello

THESE WERE SCHOOL DOODLES HEHE

I just made em digital

[cut-aare]

[dailyinkk]

day 49!!!!!!

[wiihtigo]

matching with mama

[echosian]

bugs or something

[heartorbit]

a mob of emus for an artstyle game on twt! ^_^

[intotheelliwoods]

What was that about One falling asleep whenever he can and feels comfortable enough because the boy needs it? Hm? Something about him feeling safe around Poptart and not needing to keep his guard up was it? @dianagj-art *uses your own tags against you*

[realbeefman]

stacy is sooo interesting because she's in love with house but knows that they will never ever be able to have a healthy, stable, sane relationship because they're too similar so. she finds house-lite instead and marries him and. essentially moves on with her life! and is successful in this because she's a moderately well-adjusted person!

wilson, in contrast, never manages to escape the inevitable, in spite of his best efforts to find a house-lite of his very own, because he's an absolute fucking freak and ends up glued to house to the bitter. bitter end

[celerydays]

As an apology for how long Part 2 is taking me, please accept my favorite panel I've sketched for it thus far 🫴🌹

I really and truly forgot to account for the fact that after Part 1, literally EVERYTHING going forward was going to be stuff I've either never drawn before / don't know how to draw / struggle so much at drawing 😫