#mod roria's trash heap

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i drew this for @lazytownbunny !!!!!! she rlly likes My Life as a Teenage Robot and LazyTown !!! & I rlly like any au where sportacus is a robot omg,, here it is bunny i hope u like it !!!! 

anyones free 2 send in a request !!! c: i hope ur all doing well!!

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lazytown has been a big part of my life for almost 5 yrs now :’0 not 2 mention when i watched it as a kid !! :0 it sure has helped me thru a lot, including gettin my weight down a bunch from where it used 2 be !!! i kno we can all love and support out plant meme dad as much as he has loved and supported us !! c: get well soon Stefan !!!! 

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Yes hello if you're still taking those requests might I ask for Robbo and Sporto with corgis dressed up like them?

im so inconsistent omg, will ur answer b a sketch ?? a full drawing w shading ?? flat colors ?? who knows ?? but anyway omg, this was super fun 2 draw !!!! i hope u like it c: sport nd his lil corgi lady r runnin nd rob & his lil gal r disgusted omg, !!  srry it took so long ,

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I'm really sorry if I'm being any trouble and please don't feel pressured to do this but all the kids as different types of dogs? Also I love your art ^-^.

here it is !!! this took me so lon,g omg i probably shoulve saved it for a lil later but thts ok !!! tysm for this request it was super duper fun omg !!! c: 

Stingy is a chihuahua bc theyre lil nd selfish omg, Stephanie is a newfoundland bc my v good nd lovely buddy @lazytownbunny was tryin 2 help me figure it out nd she named som of Steph’s traits nd it made me think of one of thos big guys !! so shes just uuh Huge omg,, pixel is a poodle bc theyre super smart !!! c: ziggy is an english bulldog bc theyre rlly cute nd silly and lil, and trixie is a collie bc theyre rlly independant and smart nd mischevious omg here they all are !!!!! c:

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MILFORD IS A LIL TORTOISE MAN

thank u so much for this ask !!!!! i love milford so much hes so gud.. so gud nd pure, smoochable, i love him and also !!! i love tortoises !!! 

im still takin requests, animal or otherwise !! c:

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Your dog is so cute!!! May I request Robbie and Sugarpie napping together? :-D

ty !!!! c: here are some boys snoozin for you !! c: this was a lot of fun 2 draw ty !!

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I have a prompt, sportacus is color blind, he can't see certain colors like purple, pink, yellow and blue

(hi every1 !! c: i actually got 2 asks for a color blind sport but the other was a lil different so this one will have a part 2 !!! c: thx for the req anon !! :0 )

        “Hi Robbie! Is this yours?”

Robbie looked up from the heavy, leather-bound book of blueprints he’d been skimming over to see Sportacus grinning obnoxiously at him from next to the bench. Robbie’s eyes stopped on the pink water bottle that Sportacus held in one steady hand.

        “Sorry, elf, but that bottle isn’t my color,” Robbie said, turning back to his book. It was quiet, and he expected Sportacus to step away. To his surprise, Sportacus said:

        “It’s not?”

Robbie looked up again, this time more confused than annoyed. “Uh...no, my things are usually purple.”

Sportacus blinked at him a few times, and tilted his head in an annoyingly cute gesture of confusion. “And the bottle… it isn’t purple, right?”

        “...no, no the bottle is pink,” he said, squinting up at the elf. “Are you okay?”

Sportacus let out a nervous chuckle, and looked down at the bottle, his face becoming a subtle, embarrassed red. “Uh, yeah! Just a little, um… color blind,” he said softly, without looking up. It was quiet for a moment.

        “Oh god I’m sorry, Sportacus I- I didn’t know,” Robbie said. Sportacus looked up at him, and laughed gently.

        “It’s alright, I’m used to it! I really don’t mind, uh, I can see some colors! But I get mixed up with some like, uh, purple and pink,” he said, smiling. Robbie nodded uncomfortably, and turned toward the ground. They were both silent for a moment.

        “Uh… Robbie? Could you do me a favor?” Sportacus asked after a while. Robbie looked up at him.

        “What?”

        “Could you...not tell the kids? It’s silly, I know, but I just… don’t want them to know,” he blushed softly.

        “Uh, yes, of course, I won’t tell anyone,” Robbie answered quickly. Sportacus smiled widely at him.

        “Great! Thanks so much,” he said, and added, “I’d better give this bottle back to Stephanie. I’ll see you later!”

       “Yeah, see you later,” Robbie repeated, watching as Sportacus turned and flipped off.

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Elephant Robbie and Sportacus holding trunks!

here it is !!!!! this one was def one of my faves 2 draw o my gosh, i lov !! elephants !! tysm for the req anon !!!! c:

im still taking requests !! c: 

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Sportacus and robbie as fruit bats!

here it is !! som cute lil ole bats for u anon !!! i went way out of order nd did this 1 now instead of ones i got earlier but uumm it was 2 cute ,, omg tysm anon !!! c: robbie is an indian flying fox and snort is a long eared brown bat !!! also unrelated but uuhm, i listened 2 my whole beach boys cassette front and back twice while drawin this nd im so glad omg

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golden retriever sportacus trying to play with ragdoll robbie?

here it is anon !!!! tysm for the request omg this was a super fun one !!! c: 

im still takin requests !! but im rlly slow gettin em out btw omg

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The End of a Day

((heres a lil somethin i wrote for @iamlazyinlazytown who is a rlly talented artist and cool friend who drew me this super awesom picture !!!! i hope u like this lil first kiss story !!! c: sorry it took me so long btw omg

Some people called Robbie “quirky.” Was it his odd fashion sense? His weird, fidgety habits? His antisocial tendencies?

As Sportacus stood with the tall man outside of his lair he could use the word only to describe the sweet, sentimental way Robbie looked down at him with those dazzling grey eyes, full of too many feelings and emotions to count. 

Sportacus looked into them with his own eyes; a shimmering ocean alight with life against a stormy sky teeming with lightening. Sportacus’s gaze drifted down past Robbie’s eyes, over the delicate skin of his pale face and came to rest on his soft, trembling lips.

        “Robbie?” he whispered, his mouth suddenly dry.

        “Yes?” Robbie answered quickly, his smooth lips parting to reveal an oasis that Sportacus was desperate to drink from.

        “Can I… kiss you, Robbie?” he asked softly. The corners of Robbie’s mouth curved up in a gentle smile.

        “...yeah,” he mumbled.

Slowly, gently, like a tender lover, Sportacus moved towards Robbie, his half-lidded eyes sliding shut and his lips trembling. He felt his heart pounding in his chest, his whole body shaking, a sudden insecurity falling into his stomach like a rock. He took a shaky inhale and, just as the longing and anxiety become unbearable, he felt Robbie’s lips against his own.

Nervously, immediately, he pulled back and a terrified giggle escaped him.

        “Uh, I’m, uh… thank you,” he coughed. He heard Robbie laugh and he looked up to see the tall man beaming down at him.

        “You’re so cute,” he said, causing Sportacus to blush. He brought one hand up from his side and caressed the elf’s face, his soft fingers curling around Sportacus’s jawline and his thumb brushing his lover’s cheek. “Can I kiss you?”

        “Yeah!!” Sportacus almost yelled.

He felt Robbie against him and he wrapped his arms around the tall man and pulled him close to his broad chest, sinking into the embrace and into the connection with his soul mate.

He looked into Robbie’s eyes and saw an ardent, undeniable love as his own eyes drifted shut and he shook with anticipation until, finally, Robbie closed the gap between them and pulled Sportacus into a passionate kiss.

Sportacus felt like a new person, a blue fog swirling with a purple mist in an infinity of love and security. Instinctively, his hand climbed up Robbie’s side and tangled itself in his hair, disheveling the tall man’s pompadour, pulling his boyfriend even closer if possible; every bit of physical contact seemed to invigorate him.

After what seemed like an eternity but not long enough for either of them, they pulled away. Full of energy and love, Sportacus jumped to the tops of his toes and pecked Robbie on the cheek, on the lips, and on the nose.

        “Sportacus, please,” Robbie laughed, half-heartedly pushing the elf away the way people pushed away excited dogs.

        “I love you, Robbie!” Sportacus chirped, grinning up at Robbie with all the love in his fast-beating heart.

        “...I love you too, Sport,” Robbie mumbled bashfully. Sportacus hopped up and gave Robbie one final kiss on the lips.

         “I’ll see you tomorrow!” he said. They exchanged their goodbyes and departed, both feeling warm and comfortable and content.

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Thunderstorms

@ me uuhh maybe try nd come up w a creative title sometime 

// i havent drawn mucch due 2 a smol migraine omg, but im on requests now !! albeit a lil out of order bc my hands r a lil 2 shaky 2 draw right now omg,,  plus i got a prompt tht i thought was rlly good !!heck  omg,,  here it is, tysm anon for the ask !!

Robbie awoke very suddenly to the sound of frantic pounding on the cold metal of his lair and before he could comprehend what was happening, he was across the room scurrying up the ladder to open the lid-like entrance.

 With shaky, tired hands, he pushed it open and pulled himself through the top, his eyes locking in contact with uneasy, ocean blue ones. Thunder rumbled somewhere far off and Sportacus’s body shook, he took a big gulp and gave Robbie a very nervous smile.

        “Robbie could you… help me, please?” he whimpered. Robbie’s villain mentality slipped away at the soft desperation of the elf’s cracking voice.

        “Uh, yeah, sure, of course, what do you need?”

Sportacus took a moment to compose himself, straightening his vest, tugging softly on the hem of his shirt and clearing his throat.

        “There’s a… thunderstorm,” he paused, and for a short while his eyes were terrified and flew from Robbie’s own cloudy eyes to the ground. “My… airship is too unstable to stay in, and usually I just… fly away, but I didn’t check the weather.” Sportacus’s delicate expression turned to one of anger. “I didn’t check the weather and so I didn’t have time to leave before it hit. I always check the weather. I don’t… know what’s wrong with me,” his voice cracked again, and he turned his head completely away from the tall villain.  

        “Oh, uh, do you need a place to stay during the storm? Don’t worry about the weather thing, we all forget things sometimes, no worries,” Robbie tried awkwardly. Sportacus looked thankful, and turned back to Robbie.

        “I’m really sorry to have to ask you. I’m just… a little, um, scared of thunderstorms, and I didn’t want… I didn’t want the kids to see. It’s embarrassing…”

“Oh, yeah, I understand,” Robbie said, and he gave Sportacus a small, unsure nod and gestured for Sportacus to follow him down the ladder. With a thankful but anxious sigh the elf climbed down after him.

Sportacus immediately set to pacing back in forth in an odd patrol of the lounge. Robbie stood and watched him for a while, and then moved to his chair and sat down, spreading himself across the soft fabric and watching the elf move for an uncomfortable length of time. There was a crash of thunder, this time much louder and closer than before, and Sportacus turned towards the sky. His ears seemed to perk under his hat and his lip quivered with a substantial fear. Robbie sat up, a soft panic in his heart from seeing the strong hero so scared.

        “You okay, Sport?” he asked. Sportacus looked back towards him, and forced a nervous laugh.

        “Of course! It’s just a little...storm,” he said, turning to the sky again, his soft face tight and set. Robbie moved himself to the edge of the chair.

        “Why don’t you come sit over here, Sportacus?” he asked. Sportacus turned and looked at the empty space on the chair, a subtle confusion mixing with the fear on his face. The thunder crashed again and, as if they had a mind of their own, Sportacus’s legs carried him to the chair and he sat next to Robbie, pulling himself into the soft fabric of the chair and of Robbie’s vest.

        “I know it’s an immature and irrational fear, I’m sorry to bug you with this, Robbie,” he mumbled, hiding his face.

        “Oh no, it’s not irrational or immature. I completely understand being scared of things that may seem that way, I’m scared of like… the dark, the lobsters, and forks, all sorts of things. I’m sorry you have to deal with this,” Robbie answered, giving Sportacus a soft pat on the back. Sportacus leaned into the contact.

        “Thank you, Robbie. You don’t mind if I… hug you a little, do you?” he asked. Robbie sat silently for a while, his eyes blinking dully and confusedly.

        “No,” he said, and sat stiffly as Sportacus pushed himself up and wrapped his strong arms around Robbie. The thunder rang out again, and Sportacus shook and hid his head under Robbie’s thin body. He whimpered, but immediately tried to cover it up with a cough. He shook with every pitter-patter of the rain against the roof as if every drop pelted his body and hammered into his delicate heart. Hiis jaw clenched and he shut his eyes tightly as he used Robbie’s arms wrapped around him as a shield against the lightning and the fear. Robbie watched him sadly and wondered if the thin layer of water on Sportacus’s face was sweat or tears.

        “Are you okay, Sportacus?” he asked, gently squeezing the elf’s shoulder, trying to offer some sort of physical reassurance. Sportacus opened his eyes and, as if he’d forgotten Robbie was there, turned to the tall man with surprise.

        “...yes, it’s just…” he buried his face again, and covered his ears. “When I was little, I’d stay with my dad in his airship sometimes and the storms… they were always so loud and they shook the whole ship and lightning was blinding, I just,” he paused and readjusted his tight grip on Robbie’s midsection. “I can’t stand the sounds, and the lights, and the...”

He felt Robbie’s comforting hold on him shift, and  for a moment he sat up in a full-blown panic before he saw that Robbie had only leaned over to grab some earmuffs from the table by the chair. “Try these,” Robbie told him, offering a small and sad smile. Sportacus took the earmuffs and put them on.

He smiled genuinely at the immediate difference in the intensity of the storm’s sounds, and at the comforting orange fabric around his sensitive, pointed ears.

        “Better?” he heard Robbie say, very faintly, and he nodded, gently lowering himself back into the cushion next to Robbie. Thunder crashed very softly in the background, and he closed his eyes and imagined it was miles and miles away from him, his home, and the people he loved. And the people who loved him, he thought as he felt Robbie gently squeeze his hand.

        “Thank you,” he said.

        “You’re welcome,” Robbie answered.

epilogue:

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Miss Busybody is a goutbecause she screams "Oh MIIIIIIIIIIIIILFOOOOOOOOORD" a lot and Mayor Milford Meanswell is a shep

edit: accidentally posted this in the middle of writing my tags?? but anyway, tysm anon !!! this was super super fun 2 draw, i love milford omg nd bessie 2 !!!! c: 

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If it's not a problem can we have more cat Robbie and dog sportacus cuddling

its nevr a problem 2 draw som food boys cuddling !!! tysm for this req it was supr gud and fun 2 draw !!! 

im still taking requests !! c: the animal ones will get done the quickest btw :0

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Would you consider: Glanni as a doberman/husky?

here he is !!! a long, handsom boy !!! tysm for this ask !! c: it was super fun omg

im still takin requests, animal or otherwise !! c:

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Pixel the Hedgehog (lmao)

ive been workin on these animal reqs for 3 Years omg nd theyre super fun i love em !!! but im goin 2 make em a lil more ilke this 1 from now on !! c: more flat color-y !! this way i can keep taking them and get em done faster, so feel free 2 send any request 2 me, animal or not !! c: