#madame blueberry

[chuuyaandreaderkilldazai]

um, veggie tales fans rise up, i guess?

[jasondeansgothwife]

[fusionsscans]

Veggietales Sticker Sheets

[huntersapprentice]

the return of VT cast VOCALOID but in prsk

[dis-harmony]

Veggietales but humanized

Yes I’m using them as humans and basically I wanted them to look more stunning than I thought they would be. And I’m sorry for making Bob in a goth vibe but I thought it would be cool that he would have that kind of style since he is sort of like a tsundere…? Maybe? Idk. Anyways enjoy ppl.

(I do not own the Veggietales, the characters, and the game from Picrew. This game was created by @cherryfullart)

[ilovejoshbtw]

(I didn't know what ships to put ;u;)

[febellows-art]

[nerds-yearbook]

In 1999, Larry the Cucumber once more donned his super alter ego for "Larry-Boy and the Rumor Weed". It is the first VeggieTale in which Bob the Tomato does not appear. The animation, visual scale, and score are all greatly enhanced from his first adventure, making it a show piece for Big Idea Productions. ("Larry-Boy and the Rumor Weed", Video, Event)

[thecobblerofpeaches]

a lil fanart for my buddy @finncorporated, who's made VT podfic episodes

a redraw of the cover art for the episode "What's With You, Madame Blue!?"

What's With You, Madame Blue? (VeggieTales Fan-made Audio Episode, not for kids) - YouTube

Please check out the series, there's gems in there

textless version

[jillyb2004]

Happy (Late) 30th Anniversary to VeggieTales!

Based on these images

[marshmallow-biscuit-blog]

[princessplantasaurus]

Depending on how much of a VT writing bug you’ve got, I have an idea that could be 1-3 prompts depending how you wanted to take it.

Short Version: Bob/Blueberry and Larry/Petunia Double Date

3-Prompt Version: Boberry picks the double-date location and Lartunia is awkward about it, Lartunia picks the location and Boberry is awkward about it, and what the middle ground that both couples enjoy would be.

Omg so I had to jump on the short version because it reminded me of a silly little headcanon scenario @giacomos and I came up with in 2020

After wrapping Princess and the Pie War, Petunia was genuinely surprised to have been invited back for Minnesota Cuke. Now, of course she was hoping they'd ask her back to read for another role one day - but for a role to be written for her in their very next show? They were really going out of their way to make her feel like part of the family.

And the studio was starting to feel like home, even if she did still feel like the new kid in school. There was a familiarity, and yet there were still moments now and again where she'd be reminded just how long everyone had known each other, and just how little she knew them in comparison.

With the cast finalized for Samson's Hairbrush, the team had their first read through. Petunia was pleasantly surprised to learn that some of the team, such as Pa Grape and Madame Blueberry, were on set for the read through, despite not having a role in this particular episode. Pa explained to her that most of the team did backstage work when not acting, which made sense to the rhubarb, and sparked the hope that she'd fill her own role as a member of the team if not acting, too.

While the initial readthrough was fairly successful, it was, overall, unnoteworthy. What was noteworthy, however, was how Madame Blueberry approached her after they'd finished. "Petunia dear, could I chat with you a moment?"

"Sure, Megan." she smiled kindly. "What did you want to talk about?"

"There's no chance you'd be free tonight for dinner, would you?" The blueberry questioned.

"I am, actually!" Petunia smiled happily, before asking "A girls night?"

"Not quite." Madame Blueberry smiled slyly, thought Petunia wasn't exactly sure what for. "See, I was, well, we were, hoping...you'd join Bob, Larry and myself tonight for a bit of a...double date."

Petunia blinked, confused. Bob, Larry and herself...Bob and Larry were dating? Megan was asking her out? Was that right? "Double date?" she repeated.

"Yes dear." Megan smiled. "I'm sure Robert would've asked you himself, it being his idea and all, but I'm sure by now you've learned...how he can be, at times..."

Robert. Who was Robert? Oh. Bob. Of course. Bob wanted to ask her out? Larry was dating...Megan? Her stomach dropped a bit at the thought, her girlish showmance of a crush now...well...crushed. But then again, Bob seemed nice. He wasn't as cute as Larry, but he wasn't exactly difficult on the eyes, she supposed. She owed it to herself to at least give it a chance. "What time will we be meeting?"

The answer was at around 7 that evening, at a restaurant Petunia felt very underdressed for. She wasn't entirely sure what she'd been expecting, given that in the month and a half she'd known Megan, the blueberry's affinity for the finer things had been very well established. Despite her insecurities about wearing a simply turtleneck and tank top, she was relieved to see that at least Bob and Larry weren't in three piece suits. Megan wore a very frilly red dress and pearls, but she would wear that to go grocery shopping.

"Petunia, dear!" The blueberry greeted upon seeing the redhead. "We're so happy you could make it!"

There was on chair left available. Larry on her left, Megan on her right, and across from Bob. Was that an odd configuration? Maybe not, she supposed, as it meant Larry and Megan would be gazing into each other's eyes all night. And her and Bob. Obviously. She needed to cut out this Larry preoccupation. "Thank you for inviting me!"

"We're glad you agreed to it." Bob admitted, sharing a look with Madame Blueberry, before adding "though we had a feeling you might-"

"Oh?" Petunia raised an eyebrow, curiously. Was she giving off interested-in-Bob vibes? Maybe her interested-in-Larry vibes read that way to someone who knew Larry was in a relationship already.

"I've got an eye for this sort of thing." Megan smirked. "Much like Nona, hmm?"

Larry laughed awkwardly, clearing his throat. "Yep, sure hit the nail on the head with that casting-"

"Not the only one in that show." Bob smiled cheekily. "Funny how-"

"Do we really need to talk about that right now?" Larry frantically interrupted.

Once again blinking in confusion, Petunia asked "talk about what?"

"You know, Larry almost gave up the part of Duke." Bob smiled towards the rhubarb, despite the cucumber's high pitched noise of distress.

"Really?" Petunia turned towards Larry, "But you played him so naturally-"

"Yes," Madame Blueberry gave Larry a knowing look "Funny how when a certain redheaded actress came in to read, he could suddenly play a man in love-"

"Guys-" Larry tried to diffuse.

"What?" Madame Blueberry feigned innocence. "She's already agreed to the date, Lawrence."

"Lawrence?" Petunia repeated out loud.

Petunia's echo went unheard as Megan continued to tease. "And you weren't the only one blushing and giggling between those takes."

As the pieces fell in place for Petunia...well, let's just say she was blushing and giggling again. "Oh, I thought-"

"Everyone noticed it, dear." Megan smiled. "We all thought it was adorable. And we all wanted Larry to find such a sweetheart one day-"

"Wait," Petunia leaned in to whisper to Larry "Bob and Megan are...?"

"Yeah, have been since way before you got here." he whispered back. "You didn't notice?"

A quick glance towards the pair - and the lovestruck look Bob was giving the blueberry at the moment, confirmed to Petunia that she really hadn't been paying attention to anyone other than Larry much at all.

Which, it turned out, was okay, she supposed.

[rumor-weed]

Arguably Bob made some of the fucking best faces in early VeggieTales countertop scenes

Will always be upset at how many animated shows and movies got LESS expressive and stiffer because the need for “smooth” and “perfect” animation took over like

I miss my cartoons making weird faces and going off model for effect and stretching or going wobbly and having weird squashed and stretched faces for the in betweens.

[sweet-sweet-petunia]

Flufftober Day 4

Prompt: Rainy Day

Pairing: Bobberry (main verse)

Nobody thought they’d last this long - least of all Bob and Megan themselves. Sure, they’d been on and off for over decade. If they added up all the time they’d actually been together, it’d probably be sometime between 6 and 7 years. But never consistently.

So hitting a genuine 1 year anniversary was a very, very big deal. Especially for Bob.

He knew his blueberry lady well. She simply wouldn’t settle for any old date night for such a momentous occasion. She liked the finer, upper class experiences. Normally he allowed her to be the tastemaker. She’d make the reservations, pick out their outfits, everything. She was good at it!

But tonight had to be different. He had to step up his game.

So Bob did what Bob did best. He planned. He put together the perfect itinerary…

…until the rain.

But if years of working with Larry had taught him anything, it was how to improvise when a plan goes wrong.

“Are you almost ready?” He called, his voice ringing with excitement.

“Are you expecting me to go out in this?!?” Madame Blueberry’s voice cried from the bathroom. “I did not spend all this time on my hair for it to get soaked!”

“We’re not eating outside!” Bob rolled his eyes.

“But we still need to go outside to get to the inside,” Madame Blue argued, her voice getting higher and shriller as she added “and I can’t take that chance!”

“Would you please just trust me for once?” The tomato pleaded.

“I would, dear,” the blueberry sighed as she made her way out of the bathroom “but you simply do not understand the process of hair care and…”

She froze. Call that a frozen blueberry.

The kitchen was illuminated by the golden glow of warm candle light. The table was set for two, each with a steaming plate of French food.

“I had Jean Claude and Philippe make some recommendations.” Bob explained with a bashful smile.

“And you really did all this for little old me?” She barred her eyelashes flirtatiously.

With a goofy grin slowly spreading over his features, Bob admitted “I think you’d be surprised how much I’d be willing to do for little old you.”

[xoxo-gossipgourd]

What do we think about everyone shacking up, bestie?

Oh, so many friends to talk about! Let’s see…

Bob and Megan? Well they’ve been on and off longer than some of these fans have been alive. But throwing a child in the equation might be the glue that adheres them permanently- unless Megan wants Francois to be a child of divorce.

Larry and Petunia really seemed like the “it” couple back when they finally got together. But now with this A drama and a certain papprazzo pepper…things could start shaking up. We’ve already seen Petunia get jealous of Acmetha, and that was in the past. Is Larry a jealous type too? Personally, I can’t wait to find out.

Charlie Pincher and Bartlebey…one of those things that I’m not even sure I want to know. They seemed happy, secure, until, of course, the butler found out the invisible hand Charlie played in the disappearance of Mom Asparagus. But now that moms been found alive and blogging - will all be forgiven? I’m not sure if their relationship is on a strong enough foundation to withstand that.

And speaking of Mom Asparagus - Dad must be thrilled, but a certain famous bowler might be driven to the edge. Who’s to say Mom won’t be murdered for real this time?

Oh, and murdering spouses - did you see Archibald and Lovey talking civilly? Pretty weird given that she’s still sure she burried him.

And we can’t forget everyone’s favorite green girls - why IS Esther acting so shy around Achmetha? They’ve already confessed to having kissed, and I have a feeling their little two girl slumber parties don’t stop with just kissing.

We’ve also had a few newer faces to keep an eye on. The banker seems to have been getting pretty friendly with a certain red headed rhubarb, and I don’t mean the rug. I don’t know them as well as I know the others, but know that I’m watching with baited breath just like you.

XOXO

Gossip Gourd 😘

[imbobthetomato]

Are you still Thingamabobbing, or did you hang up your cape? Does the Mayor of Bumblyberg know your secret identity?

“I don’t know what you’re talking about.” Bob eyed the anon carefully “but Thingamabob doesn’t even have a cape. He has a utility belt and a mask. And maybe Mayor Blueberry knows who he is, who’s to say?”