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mintyfrostyart · 2 years ago
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MARIO MOVIE SPOILERS !!!
Please note this art has spoilers for the Mario Movie !! <33
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SCREW YOU BAD BROTHER TROPE !!! YOU HAVE OFFICALLY BEEN DESTROYED BY THIS MOVIE HA HA !!!
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mintyfrosty · 2 years ago
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Happy birthday (January 1st) to our favourite depressed lieutenant <33
Detective AU is an interesting case study for me because its really cemented my respect for world-building and also writing developed and personally real characters. Its also really helped me develop fantastic relations with a lot of people I now love so thank u for this silly series <33
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coelpts-artchives · 1 year ago
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Wish We Could Start All Over
@mintyfrosty's Westerburg looks so sweet. He's a big guy but that's okay. The Emissary is half his height and wants to adopt this sad strong grandpa immediately. She's making him a flower crown. You can't stop her.
I'm on Team Vampires!
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yours-the-author · 1 year ago
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Stickmintober Day 25: AU
Featuring @mintyfrosty's Medieval Copperright AU!
...But if they had the dynamic of Link and Zelda from the CDi games and the cartoon. Behold:
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Right: Well, exCUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUSE me, Princess!
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Right: How about a kiss, for luck?
Reginald: You've got to be kidding (secretly wants to)
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There aren't a lot of AUs I know about, but all of the ones I do know revolve around Copperright, so it was inevitable that I'd draw some art for them. If you like the idea of Copperright, but fancier, check out the creator of the AU I based this art on, @mintyfrosty! They've got a ton of other Copperright AUs, too! Good food!
Bonus fun doodles under the line! See you tomorrow for more sticks and such!
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Right finally gets his kiss! Also, something something among us.
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swanno-arts · 1 year ago
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3rd Artfight week batches, part 2!
OCs belongs to in order: @maewrs-art , @mintyfrosty , @debgenerate , ~Toppy-flygon, @cdrbinder , ~PANG0LIN, ~SuperShinyPikachu
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the-shark-well · 1 year ago
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Ahh, that’s right! I believe yours is the detective AU then! Still, it’s an awesome AU and I love any AU you come up with man
MintyFrosty owns the detective AU entirely ! Both the Gods made for it and the general AU itself . I am simply very very normal about it n just happen to post more often KAHSIQJS
although I 100% agree its an incredible AU that itches my brain so good . hence why I make so much art for it KAHDKQJ but thank you so so much <3<3<3 I loveee making AUs . sometimes more than working with canon material LOL
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lovelypink2005 · 4 years ago
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Some doodles I made of my 2 favorite Henry Stickmin AU uwu
Did this last night, and just tbh, I did more than this so, you don't wanna know how much I doodled them lmao XDD
Medieval/MediEVIL AU belongs to: @mintyfrosty
RHMG!AU belongs to: @rhmg-au
Doodles by: @lovelypink2005
Henry stickmin belongs to: @puffballsunited-blog (@puffballsunited on twitter)
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toastedclownery · 4 years ago
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Hey so uh, I finally finished the bit I wanted to write based on this scene by @mintyfrosty!! I changed some things according to my version of them but it’s basically the same Gonna put in under a Read More. TW for anxiety attack and passing out of exhaustion ovo”
He looked at the board in front of him. Hours of work put into it, papers full of notes and reminders, calculations, timetables and floor plans.  And yet, he couldn't remember one thing he had written on it. He couldn't read, couldn't think clearly.
He had to get this heist right. Had to plan out every single detail, every possibility. That's what he was for. Think ahead, be prepared for anything that could go wrong, and create a way to avoid it. He was particularly good at that, it was easy for him to consider different scenarios where things could meet with disaster. However, it came at a cost.
Still staring at the bunch of papers pinned on his wall, he blinked slowly, unable to focus on anything. His mind was tired, and so was body, even if he himself didn't feel it. He took another sip of the cup of coffee he was holding, deciding to push his sleepiness away for one more night.
This one has to be perfect, they couldn't have any more mishaps. Terrence' last raid was the last straw. They had lost too many people to it. There had to be a stop to that de iure leader's wreckless nature. Reg thought if he proposed a calculated enough and totally safe plan, maybe the elites would listen to him. Maybe he could get a seat at their table. Maybe…
His head almost drooped and he quickly had to readjust himself, his eyes now wide open, heavy bags under them. His body was fighting against him. Why? He didn't feel tired. In fact, he wasn't feeling anything at all. He felt fine.
Rising his hand in order to reach for the cup again, he noticed the trembling waves inside the container. His hand was shaking. He frowned, shut his eyes in frustration and downed all the remaining coffee in one go. Two or three seconds later, he realized that might not have been the best idea.
No, it was okay. He didn't need to worry, he was fine. He looked at different points of the board rapidly, trying to take anything in. Nothing went through. His breathing became unsteady, and the corners of his vision were beginning to become blurry and dotted. 
It has to be perfect, he thought.
Realizing he was getting dizzy, he had to remind himself to breathe. He felt like he was choking. Why wasn't he getting any air?
We've lost too many people already, were the repeating thoughts drumming in his mind.
He was too out of it to notice his hand had given out, dropping the ceramic cup and letting it shatter. Startled by the loud noise, he tried taking a step back, only to notice his legs had turned wobbly, barely keeping him on his feet.
With one last glance at the board, all the papers were now a mess of smears and black spots. The room started tilting… and tilting… He was out before he even hit the floor.
Night patrol. It had to be night patrol. He would have preferred to have some rest tonight, but he had to be chosen for taking a walk around the base at ungodly hours of the night. He would have complained, but knew he couldn't speak against the Chief. He went along with it, knowing nobody else would do it anyway. Right thought Terrence usually cut the other elites too short, himself included. He felt like he could do more than just night patrol, but on second thought, he was the one that fit best for the job.
He was passing through the corridors, reaching a series of doors that led to the Toppat members' rooms. Unlike his fellow elite's bedrooms, these were smaller and had thinner walls. He remembered the time he had to sleep in one of those rooms. It was nearly impossible, any noise was able to get through those walls made of cardboard.
Just thinking about it made him tired. He was about to let out a yawn, but was stopped by a loud noise coming from one of the dorms ahead. It sounded like a glass-shattering noise, followed by a light thud. 
He saw a stream of light under one of the doors. Who in their right mind was still awake at this late hour of the night? He looked at the name on the door. "R. Copperbottom" It read. That name was familiar. He gave the door a couple of knocks.
"Oi, is everything alright in there?"
He waited about ten seconds, no response.
"Can I get in?" 
Again, silence. 
Right opened the door and stepped into the room. He didn't know what he was expecting to see, but it definitely wasn't a collapsed man in the middle of the floor. He cursed under his breath and went to check if he was okay. 
He gently turned him to face upward. He drew a few hairs back and was able to see his face. And then he recognized him. The smooth mane of hair that was usually collected in a ponytail was now a frizzy mess of ties and knots. There was also his familiar curled mustache, which seemed to get the same treatment, and a pair of dark circles around his eyes. 
He knew this one. He hadn’t spent that much time in the Clan, yet he had jumped up the ranks in no time. He ascended to his current position much faster than he had seen anyone do it in his time as an elite. There was a reason for that. The guy was a working machine. 
Ever since the day he was recruited, he would show interest in what the Clan’s next big heist was going to be. Even if he wasn’t part of it. Right had started to see his face more often around the higher positions. He shone with curiosity and initiative when robbery plans were finally handed to him for the first time, adding thousands of tweaks and details that would stun the field operatives. He would go on his way to arrange every minute of a heist, and then proceed to explain each new bit to his superiors. 
Needless to say they were surprised with this new guy appearing out of nowhere and before they knew it he was suddenly giving them lectures like a teacher rants to a bunch of toddlers. If he was met with any kind of criticism, he would come back the very next day with a new refined version of the plan. The team of elites were intrigued, they shared their recognition of his potential, whereas the Chief… Would usually butt heads with him. 
"I think you worry too much, pipsqueak" 
Right hated to agree on that, currently looking at said pipsqueak laying on the floor, most likely passed out from exhaustion. He doubted he got enough sleep when making all those schemes, and the scene before him proved his theory to be correct. 
He examined the room. Next to the unconscious prodigy were broken pieces of a ceramic mug. He must have dropped it before falling along with it. His hat was still on his head but tipped to the side. In front of them was a wide corkboard, filled with papers and post-its hung on it left, right and center. Right blinked twice before regaining his focus on the other man. 
"Hey, Reginald? Can you hear me?"
He shook him by the shoulders a little bit. Maybe he would be able to wake up momentarily so he could go to bed on his own. Seeing how that wasn't the case, he sighed, and decided to do it himself. 
He drew the bed sheets back, scooped him up carefully and held him in some kind of bridal style, his head resting on his shoulder. He was light as a feather, so he was pretty easy to carry around. The smallest yelp came out of Reg’s mouth at the feeling of being picked up, but he relaxed again when leaning on Right's chest. Right slowly put him down on the bed and tucked him in. 
It was weird, seeing him like this. The only times he would see him were quickly running through the corridors or giving his presentations on schemes. Always full of energy and enthusiasm. Right noticed a certain spark in his eyes when he talked. He noticed the way he would smile while telling his favorite parts of a plan. How he would sometimes motion rapidly while nervously rambling things under his breath. Now, he was laying limp on the bed, looking a mess, a strong fatigue visible on his features. Right chuckled. He would not want to be seen like this. Suddenly, he blinked, and found himself sitting on the side of the bed, hypnotized by the rhythmic breath of his sleep longer than he would have liked to admit. 
He shook his head and got up. He had completely forgotten about the ceramic shards still on the floor. He picked the broken pieces one by one. Luckily, there didn’t seem to be a lot of small bits, just five big shapes that fit neatly like a puzzle. He chose not to throw them away, thinking of putting them back together if possible. He grabbed the dark gray fedora that had rolled off his head and left it on the bedside table. 
He saw an alarm clock, set to chime three hours from now. He turned it off. There was no way he was gonna let him sleep so little. He would let him sleep in, have the day off. He could make up something not to make the others suspicious. He’d ask him about that jungle of papers another time. He needed rest now. 
He turned off the lights and shut the door, the pieces of the coffee cup still in his right hand.
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mintyfrostyart · 1 year ago
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Yo guess who's not dead :]] Sorry for falling off the face of the earth but have 1 fanart of the silly comedian guy
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mintyfrosty · 2 years ago
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PINNED POST !!
HI HI !! :D !!
I'm MintyFrosty (She/Her, Masc honorifics) ! You're welcome to call me Minty, Frosty, Mint; or whatever you like !
This is my primary tumblr with my art account being @mintyfrostyart ! I also run the ask blog @askreginaldaus @asktoppattown (but both are on hold ) !
This account is host to reblogs, fandom posts (and probs reblogging of m current ideas and such FODHW) !
Current Fandoms
The Henry Stickmin Collection (mostly Aus lmao)
Disco Elysium
Super Mario Brothers
Twisted: The Untold Story of a Royal Vizier
Puss In Boots: The Last Wish
Don't follow this blog if you're discriminatory (racist, homophobic, transphobic, etc.) or a proshipper.
Thank you very much !! <33 Hope you enjoy your stay <3
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coelpts-artchives · 2 years ago
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Blinky-Fight Icons
Art Fight will once again be upon us, fellow worms and shrimps! Well, in about six months anyway- but it's good to be prepared! And while the current spartan look of my page is perfectly functional, I really want to spruce up the place and make it all fancy-shmancy. So I've made a small collection of special icons to link to each of my buddies on Art Fight for others to see and hopefully take aim at!
Check out the accounts and characters associated with each icon below the cut- and please do NOT use any of these icons unless you are the person I made them for!
@typefourty - Xenobot @epsilon04 - Epsilon @cyb-em - Cyber @slink-a-dink - Slinky @swan-swanno - FATE @mintyfrosty - Minty @your-local-trash-can - Kat @grotto-tome - Grotto @lovelandfrogofficial - Cryptid @bardofhype - Gale @collaberal-damage - Clab @arial-rei-ace - Sereina Primbrid - Anne Boleyn (Fictionalized) @stellanet - Geode @capitainekarma - Karma @dad-cetemol - Omagh
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asktoppattown · 4 years ago
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Welcome!
To Ask Toppat Town!
This is an ask blog run by https://mintyfrosty.tumblr.com/ (that’s me x3) for Henry Stickmin, which is owned by PuffballsUnited!
Have no idea if this will be successful or not but hey! Let’s take a shot in the dark!
Rules:
This ask blog takes place after the “Toppat Recruits” ending in Completing the Mission!
Keeping everything family friendly here! So, no NSFW or mature themes
Any and all characters are available to ask! In the promotion card is our main cast, but absolutely everyone is available! Do keep in mind this does take place after Toppat Recruits, so, certain answers will depend on those outcomes.
(Could turn into a plot who knows)
Any platonic relationships for characters won’t be revealed until asked and/or hinted at >;3
Please be nice <3
That’s all from me. And hope you all enjoy this ask blog!
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stick-man-simp · 4 years ago
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@mintyfrosty *slams fists on table* fish Reggie fish Reggie fish Reggie fish Reggie
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ask-blindhenry-au · 4 years ago
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I really like @mintyfrosty‘s aus. So I wanted to draw my Blind!Henry as if he was apart of those aus.
I hope you like them! ^^
Medieval Blind!Henry:
He acts as a blind beggar. But he actually is a very skilled con-artist, thief, and whatever else he needs to be to get money. He keeps his cloth tied around his eyes unless he is asleep. When working he will ditch the cloak. He uses his stick as a weapon more often than a blind man walking stick. He usually has his trusty dog, Dia by his side.
Merfolk Blind!Henry:
I don’t know if Henry is a merman or pirate in the Merfolk Au, so I made both 83
Merman Blind!Henry is an amazon river dolphin. He can use echolocation, but its usually faulty. So he ends up getting hurt a lot. He wears seaweed wrapped around his neck. Since he needs air more so than other merfolk, he tends to get hurt by humans a lot too. Often a surprise injury by a fishing line.
Pirate Blind!Henry is a low ranking crewmember who’s main is to swab the deck and keep the ship clean. He often switches his eyepatch from one to eye to the other. He does have great fighting skills though and he always is the first to hear or smell something approaching. He has never been wrong about an approaching storm before.
There are my ideas ^^ I hope you like them Minty. If you actually see this XD Your aus are amazing and are an inspiration for my own Henry au and THE inspiration for this ask blog. You’re amazing! <3
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the-shark-well · 2 years ago
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you could say my mentals are ill /silly
[detective au belongs to @mintyfrosty] [alt text is included in the images]
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thefelinefox · 4 years ago
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So like, this is just some random stuff I made for mintyfrosty's merfolk au but I'm posting it here cuz I'm really proud of it
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