#inkies

[caffeccino]

A little Sunrise doodle to play with screentone <3

The comic has begun and the first page is up on Slipshine! <3

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Dr Von Blot

[raydianbluesandhues]

we all saw CB's wardrobe in that cutscene

your thoughts

Navi here!

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I mentioned this in a previous post regarding the INKT’s planet and home life, but Inkies also express their individuality via their clothes and smaller accessories.

I regard that final cutscene as more of a small Easter egg since. Points to the Mario overalls

However I do think he has more formal wear for meetings! Of course it’s monochrome since I do not think it’s possible for them to make it without using some form of color energy, which they cannot process and it DOES hurt them. I think he’s very very very picky about what he wears and will throw a fit if it’s not to his standards. He has servants to pick and sew his outfits because I would imagine the he himself is horribly indecisive when it comes to his attire. He always has something to complain about.

I actually think of him as more of a clean freak. Picky about what he wears, very particular about his appearance, well-groomed. He cares about public opinion (points to that one cutscene in the first game where he’s on TV trying to shake hands with a Graydian, trying to make himself appear more friendly). Even when he was disguised as Papa Blanc, he has followers spreading his “good word”, and I would imagine he was somewhat of a Good Samaritan in public. He can be charismatic when he’s not throwing a fit. He’s crafty, and smart, and he knows what he’s doing.

Which is why no one knew about the Hypno Ray.

Which is why he almost won.

[badly-drawn-inkt]

Ask the inkies of INKT!

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[mimiktales]

De Blob 3: welcome player number two! Ch.3

DARREN!" Ivy yelled as she rushed towards him with open arms, He attempted not to flinch. Despite the fact they've proven time and time again that they didn't mean him

any harm, he was still getting used to the idea of being touched without pain immediately following right after.

"Darren? Are you alright?" Benji signed as he walked into the hallway

...Darnit...he had done so..."yeah I'm fine, just a bit on edge..." he said while turning teal....yeah, as if that's the reason....

Ivy then looks up at him "Are the bad guys gone yet?" Benji then pipes up.

"yeah, can we go out now? and did you find dad?" oh boy, he was in a pickle now, he hated doing this.

...at least they have yet to understand what his changing colors meant "uh, no not yet...." he said while turning blue." don't think we can go outside just yet.... and I haven't found Max yet..." He rubbed the back of his head.

"But I think that the bad guys might be leaving soon....I'm not sure…

"You mean like the Blob is here?" Ivy said with sparkling eyes.

"Like the guy on the T.V. earlier?" turning red and blue, he wasn't sure if that was who she was talking about but he had a hunch it was.

"Yeah, it's said that he and his team was responsible for stopping the last two attempts....inkies? I think they were called.... made to try and invade the planet." Benji signed

Darren couldn't help but remember how the Inkies used to hunt for him at that moment, he still wasn't sure to this day why they had stopped the hunt.

"I heard he could change color, kind of like you Darren. which was how he defeated those guys in the first place I think....." Benji pondered. "I think they called their group "Color underground...?"

Ivy then interrupts "Maybe we can ask them if they've seen Dad!" she then gets excited "Maybe we can even introduce Darren to them, maybe they can help him!"

It was at that moment Darren chose to snap out of it.

"Um....how about not and let's say we did," he said as he turned yellow, once again he was glad they had yet to understand what changing colors meant for him.

"Besides, I don't need help with my abilities. I got a full handle on them." He said while turning teal. "But we can ask them if they might've spotted anybody fitting his description, does that sound ok?"

Ivy nodded but then Benji started signing.

"um.....could you repeat that?" Darren had heard him the first time but wanted to ask again cause he didn't believe it.

Benji started again, "It's not like We're saying that you can't control them, it's just..... you always seem so frustrated when you accidently change the color of something or drain it of color..." he continued with a look he thought was assuring was thinking maybe since blob's abilities are kinda similar to yours, we could get a better understanding of how yours work. We're not trying to get involved in the fight unless you want to, we're just wanting to see if maybe de Blob can help us understand your abilities better..." wondering how he felt about it Benji tried to read his emotions but only ended up seeing how he was changing between shades of blue, gray, yellow, and then some odd dark blue which looked kind of.....purplish.

"Alright...maybe..." Darren says turning indigo.

Ivy chimes in, "Oh by the way are you hungry? We made peanut butter sandwiches!" she rushes into the kitchen. "I saved some chips for you if you want that too!"

Darren started to follow her but turned back to Benji before entering, "But if there's any sign of trouble I get to back out alright?" Benji just nodded, "and I also get to decide when I should introduce myself, alright?" Benji nodded at that also.

Benji started following Darren into the kitchen.

He hoped that things would work out with the color underground. After all he honestly thought that Darren could really help them out, besides he needed more friends than just him and Ivy....and his dad....he hoped his dad was safe....whenever he was...

************Hours later*************

Darren looked behind him again just in case. He wanted to make sure Ivy didn't hear him while he was making his way out the window. He didn't want to wake them up. He knew sneaking out at this time was a bad idea especially with the Inkies crawling all over the place, but he wanted to, no, needed to paint something.

He had had another nightmare, this time it was strange. Though it was still terrifying in its own right...all he remembered about it was that he was strapped onto some kind of table and a nickel colored creature was injecting some kind of serum into him.

Recently he had started to refer to this creature as the "doctor" and had started to include him in his art. But he mostly featured him in any horror themed art he made....since he always seemed to only exist in his nightmares always subjecting him to some form of medical procedure or other.

If it wasn't a medical procedure he would sometimes dream of him arguing with his mother about something, what it was that they were arguing about he couldn't really guess. After all, most times when he had that dream it was like watching T.V. except it was muted...and there were no subtitles. So he could only really guess what it might be that they were arguing about.

He remembered his mom, she appeared in his dreams but not as often as the doctor did. Most of the time they were good dreams but sometimes rarely he would wake up with a start as if he saw something horrible happen. This was when he'd have to keep himself from screaming and waking the others up.

He hated that....he couldn't explain why he was yelling because for some godforsaken reason he always forgot what had happened at the end. He would draw her sometimes but often kept the art private....for some odd reason he couldn't remember if she was red or green.

Darren snapped out of it before continuing on his way. He didn't want to accidentally fall while climbing the fire escape. That would definitely make enough noise to not only wake up Ivy, but Benji as well.

Although Benji was nearly completely deaf, the vibrations from Ivy running to check on Darren would be enough to wake him up.

As he got to the bottom of the fire escape, he jumped off and landed on the ground.

He then turned clear and started to head over to the bridge where he usually went when he was in the mood to paint. Hopefully no Inkies had found his stash of paints he had hid in the bushes. If they had he could always absorb some paint on his way there.... just in case.

Although it'd probably make the journey a bit more dangerous to travel depending on how much he absorbed, hopefully he could absorb just enough to still be able to turn transparent but to still be able to do something with the amount he had in case his stash had been raided.

Fortunately he managed to complete the journey unscathed and without running into anybody, especially the Inkies.

He quickly went under the bridge which had a surprise waiting for him.

The top of the bridge was completely monochrome but underneath it was still as colorful as it had been before the invasion.

To be honest he was actually expecting the underside to be completely drained of color like the Inkies had done to the rest of the town, it actually kinda reminded him of a geode.

He quickly checked the bushes near the bridge and managed to find some paint that hadn't been snatched yet by the Inkies.

He quickly began to draw a layout and started to figure out what he should paint.

He remembered his dream but he didn’t exactly want to draw the doctor, he often used his dreams for inspiration but this time he didn’t want to think back on something that was still fresh on his mind to be honest, especially something that would cause a spike to the anxiety of being found that tortured him at the moment.

He soon started to finish up when he heard someone shout.

“Hey, I didn't think there would be anybody else out here at this time especially when there’s Inkies out and about.”

Darren, while turning yellow, flinched the second he heard the voice, he realized the voice sounded friendly but he didn’t want to attempt friendly chatter just yet, for all he knew the person who the voice belonged to could have intentions that were very different from the tone he was using.

After all this wasn’t the first time somebody tried to trick him using a mask and an act. At least…….from what he could remember from his childhood.

“Umm…you alright? Sorry if I gave you a fright, didn't mean to sneak up on ya if I did. My name’s Bolt by the way.”

Darren turned green but also turned blue at the same time, he still worked on finishing up but took a quick peek at the stranger to see that he was a yellow raydian, so far, from what he could tell this dude appeared to be harmless….at least he hasn't tried anything fishy yet.

Bolt could tell that the stranger felt uneasy around him, especially since he saw them side-eye him quickly, though to be honest he didn't think he had ever seen somebody who looked quite like them before. If he wasn’t mistaken this guy would look like the blob if it weren’t for his black skin, not only that but did some of him just change color?

Darren couldn’t help but feel as if Bolt was staring at him, to be honest he was kind of expecting this since so far everybody he had interacted with had always had a reaction quite similar to his……or worse…..

Bolt snapped out of it when he noticed everything had suddenly turned to an awkward silence, to be honest he would have noticed it sooner if the stranger had said something but from the looks of it unlike Bolt he didn’t seem like he was very talkative.

“So um….what are you working on?” Oof now that was an awkward way to start a conversation. “It looks really good, is that supposed to be Easelhoven?”

Darren decided to take a risk, if it all went to heck than he could always run away.

"Yeah, it's based off of the town square."

"With all the colored pins ?"

"Yeah."

"Isn't it supposed to represent all the different colors?"

Darren looked at him in confusion while turning blue.

So Bolt wasn't seeing things, this guy really could change color, he wasn't expecting him to have one eye though but he hoped that the other hadn't noticed his surprise.

"Uh it's actually supposed to represent all the towns connected to it, it's supposed to represent how each town has a different form of culture and--"

"HALT! WHAT ARE YOU TWO DOING UNDER THERE?" The two turned around to see Inkies nearby. "NO FORM OF COLOR OR PROPGANDA IS ALLOWED, YOU'RE BOTH UNDER ARREST!"

Everything became a blur soon after that, Darren couldn't tell exactly what was happening but all he knew was he, no, they both needed to get away, right now.

They both went in separate ways hoping to confuse their pursuers while making it harder for them to be caught, it was a unspoken rule if you want to make your chances of getting caught together less likely than you should scatter while being chased.

Darren turned clear and started rolling hoping to make it harder for them to follow, Bolt had ran to the river bank and started heading towards....somewhere. It was too dark to tell, but it was hard to care about what was happening to the other person if you were being chased yourself.

Darren didn't know how it worked but he managed to escape by jumping up on a wall and staying quiet. The group of Inkies sped past him unaware that he was on the wall next to them.

As they got far away enough, Darren took his chance. He jumped off the wall and started rolling the other way making sure to be as quiet as possible in order to not catch their attention again.

As he started to head home and forget about the near capture by Inkies, he saw a very familiar shade of yellow heading the other way.....He was being led in handcuffs somewhere by them.

He quickly turned clear and hid. The head inky, at least the one who seemed to be leading the group, was "reading" Bolt his rights....Though it was more like the head Inky was telling him how things would be from now on.

"YOU'RE UNDER ARREST. YOUR CRIMES ARE BEING FOUND WITHOUT A PROPER INK CORPATION SUIT AND FOR TAKING PART IN CREATING ART WHILE COLOR IS FORBIDDEN. YOU SHALL BE REINHABITED AND PUT TO COMMUNITY WORK AT THE BLANC COLA CANNERY. THERE YOU'LL BE OUTFITTED WITH PROPER WORK ATTIRE AND EXPECTED TO GET TO WORK AFTER. HAVE YOU ANYTHING TO SAY FOR YOURSELF?"

"I have the right to--"

"OH SHUT UP!" Another Inky had butted in and smacked him in the head. "LET'S JUST GET THIS OVER WITH!"

The group of Inkies then continued to lead Bolt to...wherever the cannery was.

Darren didn't know what to think, he had remembered seeing Inkies coming after them but he wasn't expecting them to be able to chase both of them.

The group must've been larger than he thought, and if that were the case that explained why they'd managed to catch Bolt while also chasing after him.

Now he had a choice.

He could either head home or..... try to save Bolt.....

He seriously wanted to go home and leave this day behind him but..

"DANGNIT!" He starts rolling in the opposite direction of the vermillion's apartment.

He was either going to regret this later on or live with the fact that he managed to at least make the right choice for once in his life....

He seriously hope that this wouldn't have consequences waiting for him later on....

last part:

next part: OOPS! there is no next part....at least not yet.

[boba21521]

this is DEFINITELY too niche but pirates past noon Junior fanart 😭🙏

[tanookitalez]

all of my pacman comics

[cypjj]

[egophiliac]

queen of diamonds, upright + reversed 💎

I've redone this like eighty times, I have to just be done with it now and stop staring at all my mistakes oh no 🫠

[venusmage]

Herald of a god after all

[caffeccino]

I've been wanting to doodle my 621 for a while, but today I finally did a little something! Yay!~

I imagine her previous thing was getting her brain fried, so I figure that frying starts where the thing connects right into her skull 🤔But nothing a little surgery and coral can't fix!

[kollapsar]

The work name of this file was "halsin help" because I can't climb trees but I would for him

[raydianbluesandhues]

Okay now that your back i gotta ask

what do you think the inkies's home planet is like?

i am SO glad someone asked this because i have been cooking for a while >:] - also prepare for a long post. im so sorry

The world of the inkies is the exact opposite of the warm, tropical lands of Raydia. With the planet outside of the sun's reach, their planet (which I have temporarily named Noir until I can think of something creative) is drenched in darkness. Without the sun there to provide warmth and color energy, their planet has instead been enveloped in a thick blanket of negative energy. Inkies evolved to live in the dark; a hyper sense of hearing, being able to feel the vibrations of everything around them. Their language, which is now barcode, evolved from simple clicking and other short and sweet vocalizations. Before they developed their technology, they had much smaller eyes that were useless in the darkness of their world. It was only through the efforts of an ambitious Inky that the existence of light came to be, lighting up their previously dark world and rocketing them into a new age of discovery and engineering. Of course, these Inkies would need a leader, or leaders, as they would soon elect a group of Inkies to lead them. These Inkies would later be known as The Council. Inkies, naturally, are a peaceful species, much like Raydians. Without the existence of predators, their numbers were able to rise over the thousands upon thousands of years of their existence. They were too far away to be bothered or acknowledged by any other planets, and for a while, I'd like to believe they were not too worried about conquering planets or taking down civilizations. However, without the existence of predators, their numbers soon grew to be overwhelming. Their planet was running out of space, and out of time, and The Council had to make a decision for their people. It would be here where their society would take a drastic turn. From peace to violence.

It would start with a few scouting ships, then a few navy ships, then an army. A militia. Their military consumed the peace in exchange for a few backwater planets to house their workers. They took over everything; an effort that once came from a genuine place was now engulfed by greed and power. The militia took over the government, with most political figures having a hand in the army. While the Council still maintained their positions as the almighty leaders, their overall jobs shifted from overseeing small aspects of their once peaceful society to managing their troops and the development of new soldiers. Their natural populace was being replaced with robotic drones, designed to fight, and made to be replaceable. All in the name of expansion, right? Or was it a conquest for power? Domination? Outside of the Council, the Commanders and Comrades held the most power. Assigned their own troops, technology, ships, and everything that they'd need for a total takeover. They were equipped to carry out the dirty work that the Council couldn't afford to take care of, with the Marshalls at their beck and call. Outside of the military, Inkies living on any of the colonized planets had rather standard lives. The key to success is usually by either being born into or marrying into a family of higher status. Those of higher status usually were in the military, owned a few key businesses, OR were celebrities in their own right. Many inkies were moved onto Raydia when it was first colonized. Raydia was meant to be taken for both its resources as well as potential slave labor, though most Inkies moved there primarily for work. Most of the hard labor was done by the Graydians, though office jobs and more standard stress-free jobs were taken up by Inkies. Most Inkies didn't like this, however. They are peaceful by nature; it felt wrong to imprison another race. To take something that.. wasn't even theirs to begin with. They could've been friends, allies, even. And yet..

[araneapeixes]

playing around in krita teeheehee

[winterpower98]

WHAT'S UP I AM NOT DEAD

Sorry for the very random burst of inactivity, life has just kept me busy and my kitten has kept me tired, so not a lot of time or energy to do much.

I am still planning on updating the Cursed AU and the Swap AU, I have been mostly writing things down in my free time since I can't draw as often.

But I got some time put aside to work on some small redesign of my favorite villains, so I hope that's enough for me to be forgiven!

[ink-step]

idk how intentional evbo is but the way he plays pvpciv evbo as just a kid desperately looking for any form of human connection hits me so hard. the first person to give him a chance and teach him how to be better and he's immediately attached like a lost puppy. he's constantly asking anyone who'll listen how to make friends, he's told he should know people's names first and he immediately makes a point to learn as many people's names as he can. he's willing to go to horrific lengths to protect the connections he already has and is so open to sharing important information just so people trust him. even the bit with the video journal is just a way for him to try to be seen and understood, and he didn't even hesitate with the rather suspicious "share" option and picked it instantly.