#mowhawk creature

[zerihyena]

Silly little gif from a recent TikTok with a good friend of mine @intrrgalacticat-art

[mavratt]

I felt that it was only fair to give you an ask of your own

What are your top 10 (real or fantasy) critters and please tell me about them

First off, how did you know I love critters? Second:

1. My all time favourite animal since I saw them on NatGeoWild years ago: the Marine Iguana! A completely herbivorous species of iguana that lives in the Galapagos, they eat sea weed and sea grass which they can dive more than 20 meters (65 feet for the yanks) to get to! (I also have a character based on one)

2. The Nile and/or Saltwater Crocodile: same reasoning as above, I love all croc species but Nile and Saltwater have a special place in my heart. I love the way crocs look, move and behave. Living in Australia, home of the salty's doesn't help either. All around just incredible creatures.

3. Bearded Vulture: number 2 and 3 are very close on this listing but I had to put crocs above my favourite bird. The bearded vulture is super cool because it's diet primarily consists of bones! It eats the bones of dead animals it finds which also means that unlike other vultures it is able to have feathers that go up to its head because it doesn't have to worry about blood and meat getting in them! They will also roll around in red dirt that makes their naturally white feathers red, making it look super cool! (I also did a lino print of one in art class last year):

4. Hoatzin: another bird but its so cool looking! How could it not be one of my favourite animals! Known as the stink bird or skunk bird, this guy smells like ass but it also has a segmented stomach system (like a cow) making it able to digest leaves and other vegetation better than any other bird. Also, as babies they have little claws on their wings that help them climb from rivers if they accidentally fall into them (making them look like dinosaurs). (I also have a character based on the Hoatzin).

5. Godzilla (sticking to the theme of dinosauric marine reptiles, huh? Maybe he just reminds me of the Marine Iguana): I just think he's neat, specifically in Shin Godzilla (2016) and Godzilla Minus One (2023) as in these movies they are incredible stand ins for their respective theme/disaster while also being great narrative foils for their respective protagonist (while also having my favourite designs of all the Godzilla's). (Godzilla is also the character that I have the most posters/merch for)

6. African Lungfish: while not the only species of fish that can breath air, they have the incredible ability to form a mucus cocoon and go into a state of torpor (like hibernation) if the water where they live dries up. I am currently doing my science assignment on them and they are super cool.

7. Thresher Shark: with a caudal fin that can be bigger than its whole body, this goofy lookin fella is my favourite shark species! They use that fin to whip fish, stunning them so they can eat it. They also use them to jump out of the water! (They also always look bamboozled and I love that)

8. Aardwolf: a super cool little hyena lookin fella that is completely insectivorous! They primarily eat termites! I just think they look cool lmao, they have a mowhawk!! Little punk rockers!!

9. Migaloo: my literal white whale. While we don't know if he is still alive or not, he has got to be my favourite whale, what I would give to see this guy irl.

10. Clydesdale horse: gotta be my favourite horse, what a beefy fella. Hard working horse that looks super neat!

(I realised as I got further from the top that I cared less and less about giving more detail than: looks cool! Visibly see my love for these animals has a drop off after 7 lmao) (I love them all I promise!)

[wholewheetbread]

Omg cuuute!!! I'd totally have a silly wasp creature and I'd style the fuzz on it's head into a cute mowhawk

glimpse into my beautiful imaginary world where arthropods are really big and we domesticated them

edit: people are starting to say some "my worst nightmare" or "eeeww no that one is yucky and scary" comments on this like they do on any bug post and id like to say. it's fine if you don't like bugs it's fine if you're scared of bugs but don't put that on MY post clearly talking about how much i like them and how cute i think they are. you can make your own damn post about how much you hate wasps or spiders or whatever. i'm blocking people who make these kinds of comments.

[manoosweebar]

Imagery of Steel Inquisitors

[spoilers for Mistborn Era 1, I suppose] Recently finished era 1 of Mistborn last summer (yet to start era 2, trying to pace myself through the sanderson-verse/cosmere thing????) and I just wanna talk about my thoughts behind how characters looked and specifically changed through the story. Specifically, Marsh

Marsh, being Kelsier’s brother, made me reckon they’d be similar. I had in my mind that he was a brunette to Kelsier’s dirty-blonde, mainly an auburn, reddish-brown shade. In terms of build I imagine he’s built well, but not super buff or anything

This of course changed when he became a Steel Inquisitor. I imagined/headcanon'ed these fucking monsters being built like a 40k Space Marine. Huge as hell, almost engorged with muscle in a way that gives them the build of an un-plugged fridge. Dwarfing characters like 5-foot-weighs-100-lbs-soaking-wet Vin and a great deal few heads taller than characters like Ham (HC'd as tall and built like a strongman) and Sazed (HC'd as tall, but more willowy/lanky). At the end of The Final Empire Marsh'd be bald, I HC'd him sporting a bit of short hair growth in Well of Ascension, but I couldn't see him as sporting anything else than wearing a wild chestnut-brown mowhawk and short beard in Hero of Ages. I don't know why. I just did and it was great?

I was advised to avoid fanart for the books until after I read them by a friend (Wise friend, she is). That's when I saw that most depictions are much different than what I headcanoned. Outfits, spikes, and tattoos were good but it was the size that was the most different. They were jacked, ofc, but they weren't as monstrously massive as I had imagined.

I feel like the imagery I imagined... idk, fit more? Mostly on a subtle-body-horror thing going on with Mistborn era 1 and the logic behind some of their powers

IMO, some of the creatures in era 1 are ghoulishly scary. You can see bones of the corpse-eating mistwraiths through their skin. Similarly, Kandra eat people, wear their skins, and (when not wearing people bodies) wear bodies of stone and crystal. Koloss. GOOD LORD THE HULK SMURFS. The baby guys have flabby blue skin that tears and bleeds as they get bigger. And they're all creatures made with Hemalurgy. Steel Inquisitors make due in the body horror with the whole spikes thing, but them being the size of the average dude is not enough. I Need Them to be huuuuuge.

Plus, their immense strength comes from a combo of burning pewter and using the stored strength from feruchemy, right? Specifically with Feruchemy, we see in tFE that when Sazed taps into strength he gets jacked as well. I think hes described as growing taller due to it, but I don't have the books with me to double check. Either way, if they're constantly burning MAD GAINZ MAGIC™, I'd imagine they're roided out the wazzoo

I need more art of Steel Inquisitors to make them MONSTERS. The offical art and fan-art thats out there is (Chef's Kiss) beutiful, but I'd love to see this kind of take on steel inquisitors

[Please no spoilers for the rest of the series, I promise I'm getting through it as fast as I can to enjoy the memes, art and discussions]

[justanartisticduck]

Heya!! It’s me again!! Ok so yet another fnaf post!! This time it has to do with security breach!! Now I really wanted to attempt drawing the animatronics in security breach! More specifically the main four and the daycare attendant! Now please note this is my first time drawing some of these guys so the way I draw them may change over time- Anyways here they are!! The glamrock band plus a daycare attendant!!!

Monty Gator (who is my personal favorite-) ok so i had a bit of trouble drawing him cuz I usually never draw reptilian creatures unless I am drawing dragons, and even then they are usually overly detailed and don’t have mowhawks! i forgot a few details but I’m very happy with how he looks!!

Glamrock Chica. Ok I gotta say I absolutely love the way I drew her plus it was nice drawing a different type of bird this time around!! plus this pose was really fun to draw may I add and overall I just love how she came out!!

Roxanne Wolf. Now she wasn’t too much of a challenge minus the fact I haven’t been able to draw canines lately- now I have a few things I want to do differently next time I draw her but overall I am happy with her design as of now!

Glamrock Freddy (who is best dad may I add-) now he wasn’t too difficult to draw however I do need to update a few things as to how I draw him but overall though I’m very happy with how he looks!!

Sundrop and Moondrop (or is he called sunrise…? Moon…??? Ok let’s just stick with daycare attendant cuz these are too many names for me to handle XD) and can I just say how hard this character was to draw in my style- but I’m so happy with how they came out :D

Ok!! So that is how I draw these guys!! Y’all let me know if I should draw any other characters from any of the games… as long as i know who on earth you are talking about that is! Ahem!! Anyways so yeah!! there you have it!! So that’s all I have for now but I will post some Bonnie related doodles later on this week, then I may post one of my older dhmis fanfics and I will try updating my askblog aswell (dont get your hopes up though- but I’ll try nonetheless!!) but for now that’s all! I hope y’all have a lovely rest of your day!! cya later!! ^^

[arcadequeerz]

OKIE!! All the info I got on Chroma under the read more d:]

Chroma is bssed off of this MC Skin of mine! They’re a- void- energy- sort of creature- from under the bedrock.

Quite small, Body is solid black but has this Glowing, Shimmering and changing rainbow energy/outline around their body. It bleeds off of them/flows off of them, kind of like smoke/flames, but isn’t that. The energy gets way more intense if they happen to get mad, if they get pissed off bad enough they kind of just become a blazing mess of, eyebleedingly bright shades of random colors that flash and shift.

In general its kind of hard to look at them, They’re like- Vantablack, like a vague shape cut out of the space around them, emptiness but not empty, the shifting color distorts, and its hard to look at them for too long. Hands end in sharp claws, and they’re legs r digigrated, but end in simple sharp points instead of a actual foot.

They have a trail of translucent, rainbow colored spines/smoke that trail down along their spine n down the length of a thin tail, that ends in a sort of swirl/tuff of the rainbow energy. Also has it on their head, makes it look like they have a curly like, short ‘mowhawk’ bit its justs a swirling/curling mess of bright rainbow energy from the top of their head, to the back. The ‘spines’ on their back n tail pulse slowly.

They have two forms, their true form, and a more ‘player/human’ form where they kinda just- look the vague shape of a person, but still that rainbow, shifting outline to them. 

Their face is a glowing white smiley face, that can emote with different emoticon faces! But its usually a smiley face as default. Their head is square shaped, and floats between their shoulder, n isn’t connected to their body. It can spin. They pretty much look like- a sillhouette of a person, but slightly Off shape wise.

They take this form when around people/players to seem more approachable/less scary.

Chroma is able to pick up bedrock, and sort of ‘spawn’ it, they like to give it to random players to see their reactions, n find it very funny.

Chroma also has wings! They are not always out though, the wings are solid black- but the ends of their primary n secondary feathers are a shifting rainbow color. Their wings are: VERY BIG, they don’t look like they’re covered in feathers, but if you touch them, it feels like they are. 

If you were to touch Chroma, they’d feel warm, sort of smooth? and sofft/fuzzy. Kind of feel like they have electricity running through them. Their voice is rly echoy and kind of shifts in volume, but it sounds like they r talking inside of someones head, rather then outside of it when they speak!

Basic Idea for like, a story for Chroma:

Chroma is made of/from the void, what lies underneath Bedrock. They pretty much slip through a crack in it at the bottom of the world n get into the overworld.

Chroma is SUPPOSED to be a messenger from the void, Supposed to tell the players of the world of the coming end of it, when the void spills in to devour it entirely n them. They’re supposed to give this warning: but instead they get distracted, and get lost in like, the beauty of the world and lose sight of why they came to it in the first place.

Chroma pretty much: Sees the beauty of existance in their time of Living, and EXISTING on the overworld. Before they came from the void, they didn’t really Exist, they were just void- nothing, but now they’ve existed, seen the beauty of it and the world, and kinda like. Fall in love with Existing/being.

When the void finally spills through to destroy the world, Chroma and friends fight back against it- They no longer care to be part of the void- the idea of no longer existing scares them- and Angers them- so they fight back against the void to save the world they’ve grown to love and their friends.

Chroma is easily distracted, they get drawn in by things easily, simple things like a beautiful flower will have them marveling at it for far longer then any normal person would. They see beauty n magic in EVERYTHING n enjoy existence and simply Being.

[palettepainter]

DUDE I??? WHA??? THESE ARE SO CUTE!!!

I thought it was just gonna be Laser and Raph doodles BUT DOODLES WITH MY OTHER OC'S TOO?? The one of Terri spraying a water bottle at Tina has to be my fav! I just love the idea of Terri exisiting in the Weremayhem AU, spraying this 16ft creature with a bottle treating Tina as if she's just some especially grouchy house cat she has to deal with XD

Also I love how in your style it looks like Laser has a mowhawk and a mullet! I have lowkey been debating making his hair longer at the back like a mullet (I can't resist giving my male OC's long hair don't judge me-)

And Lottie looks like a scruffy pup!! You really captured her energy in that doodle with her messy hair! Love all of these thank you!!

Some fanart I made for @palettepainter of their ocs with some doodles that features the weremayhem cast. Also some piano duet.

I hope you enjoy these drawings and hope you have a good day. :>

First ocs

Piano duet art that features Leo the chow chow pup, their adopted son

Now, the extras

[drfoxlefoxyfloof]

Hawkodile and Eaglator animal logic theorys

All of thease where posted on my unikitty amino account a while ago and all at separate times, so there might be a lot of parts where you can tell one post ended and another began)

( little disclaimer some of what thease might not be exactly correct, so don't take them as complete 100%facts unless you've cheaked and confirmed, sense I don't have a pet hawk or pet eagle, I have pet chikens, and most of thease are based off of observing and taking care of those chikens)

So fun fact, if you pet a bird ( like a hawk or eagle) or a reptile ( like a crocodile or alligator ) on the chest, it will just zone out, like they just totaly phase out and sometimes fall asleep,

While if you touch a bird or reptile in the back of the head they will either panic, flip out, or try to attak, this is because in bird language sometimes a bird will either peack at or rip out the feathers on the back of the head to assert dominance or prove they are the stronger bird, while with reptiles that's where something would try to attak or grab them,

So would this logic apply to hawkodile and Eaglator sense both of them are part bird part reptile, ?

I feel like it possibly would apply to the two but this is a cartoon, so ya never know.

So, irl I have pet chikens, and recently I found out out birds actally go for the red lazer more than cats do, so

My theory is that Eaglator and hawkodile have this bird instinct and if you shine a lazer pointer near them, they will chase it and literally won't stop untill you turn it off, seriously they focus on it more than a cat,

So like, imagine this senario.

Dr fox is doing a presentation sorta thingy, and shines a lazer, suddenly bam ! Hawkodile is after the lazer with no hesitation he just flings himself at it, ( much like my chikens do, trust me it is hilarious watching a chiken drift)

Idk why but I just had to say this because the mental immages of eaglator and hawkodile chasing lazer pointers is pretty funny, to me anyway,

So that's my animal logic theory !

( on to more theorys !)

Alrighty so, this kinda ties in with the first animal logic theory of if you pet a bird or reptile on the chest, but this only applys to birds as far as I know,

So, if you hold a bird and it really likes you, or if the bird is super relaxed, they do this thing I call " the pancake" where they will do this thing where they completely and full on relax, their feathers poof a little in a happy poof way, and they full on just flop, like, they just happy flop and sometimes start doing happy trills,

And honestly I think this would be adorable and funny to see hawkdoile and Eaglator do " the pancake"

I also wonder, do hawkodile and Eaglator have the equivalent of a happy trill ? Wich is another bird thing ( I know a lot about birds and not much about reptiles so a lot of thease are bird related) where basically, if they are supper happy or relaxed, they make a certain sound,

Now for Eaglator and hawkodile it might sound a little scary sense it might be combined with the hiss of their crocodile and alligator sides, basically equalling what the happy trill of a dinosaur might have sounded like,

but sense hawkodile seems to have the vocal's of a hawk shown by his hawk battle cries, and has never made a crocodile noise, he could do a happy birb trill that actally just strait up sounds like a birb

Yup ! I still have more birb facts, thease one's are like, the most ovious out of all of them though

So, one main thing about birds, both male and female, dosnt matter the gender of the bird this just happens,

Once every fiew months, ( if the bird is extra big or floofy this seems to happen more often ) (chiken wise anyway)

Birds will molt, meaning a bunch of their feathers just fall out at once so new ones can grow in, causing the bird to look kinda goofy and have some bald spots for a while,

During molting it can also make the bird kinda tired, wich is bad if the bird isn't feeling well while this is happening, so yeah occasionally molting can be a problem but it's usually fine and harmless, and I think it lasts at least a week at most two weeks,

It's also normal for reptiles to shead, especially lizards, so hawk and eagle might also shed some scales, but I don't think it looks as patchy as birds molting

But anyway if this does apply to hawkodile, eaglator, and any next gen kids, than there's probably some awkward times of the month where one of them just has large bald spots in random locations and is tired and grumpy for at least a week,

Second thingy ! ( also chiken related, I love my chikens and spend a lot of time with them ok ?)

So, birds can't sweat, they just cant, same for lizards I think, but more importantly birds can't sweat at all, and as all who know about the basics of humans, sweat is used to cool down when your too hot,

Well birds ( and other animals) make up for this by panting, like, when their too hot birds just open the beack and start panting like crazy,

This also causes their voice to be a little more dry sounding at times,

or in hawkodile or eaglator's case they would probably sound like they had a sore throat,

Once again I know thease are weird, but just like the lazer pointer and the petting animal logic posts, they could possibly be funny for a comic or oneshot.

Anyway so !

We all know that when hawkodile and eaglator's where chick's and pullets / kids and teens, they had hair, but now that their adults hawkodile dosnt seem to have any hair and Eaglator got spikes, well I have a bird fact that can explain this ! It also kinda fits with my molting theory.

So, when birds are young they have down instead of feathers, basically they're all floofy poof, it's also usually lighter or darker than their real feather colour depending on the bird,

and I think hawkodile and eaglator's hair is actally the fluffy child down, meaning the hair lasted untill they where young adults, but than once they where fully grown it just fell out,

for hawkodile his child hair/down was replaced by shorter adult feathers,

And for Eaglator his child hair/down was replaced with the 3 spines on the back of his head

This would explain why Eaglator no longer has that mowhawk, and why hawkodile no longer has hair.

Another theory,

Sense Eaglator and hawkodile are part croccodile / alligator , they could possibly be cold blooded, or at least have slight problems regulating body temperature sense hawkodile seems to be fine in winter, not even needing a coat, but just for the animal logic part,

Basically if it's too cold, a cold blooded creature will just completely shut off, not dead, just asleep for a very long time, and this could possibly apply to eaglator, like, if he gets too cold he could just pretty much faint.

Related to how thease guys eat,

So in some episodes we've seen hawkodile can eat pretty much anything, and possibly has the digestive system of a crocodile, implying that hawkodile can survive without any food for at least a month, and ends up snapping at and eating anything he considers to be food, even if the thing littorally isn't edible,

But even if it is possible that Eaglator has an alligators digestive system, he could have ended up with a birds digestive system,

Meaning he would have to be pretty carefull of what he ate, otherwise he could get serieous digestion issues, he would have to keep his vitamin intake at a higher level than hawkodile would inorder to avoid getting certain diseases, and would have to eat a bit extra, weather that means a 4th meal or carrying snacks with him everywhere, in order to keep himself from getting hungry,

Birds digestive systems are defiantly more fragile than crocodile digestive systems as far as I'm aware,

(Anyway that's all I got for now, and feel free to correct me on anything in here that you know for a fact is wrong so I can fix it ^-^))

[freegreatmovies]

Mohawk Mogwai from Gremlins 2: The New Batch directed by Joe Dante with creature designs by Rick Baker. One of the great movie sequels. Saw it last year at the Egyptian Theatre with Joe Dante in person. I miss the Egyptian! #mowhawk #mowhawkgremlin #gremlins #gremlins2 #gremlins2thenewbatch #egyptiantheatre #joedante #rickbaker #halloweencandy #bestsequel #frankwelker #mogwai #mowhawkmogwai (at Egyptian Theatre) https://www.instagram.com/p/CF3CfhEFutd/?igshid=12aublzcnjbac

[tiredrobin]

u HAVE to blacklist “robin rambles” man i talk so much. anyway the dorsal crest of a viverrid is the Mowhawk Fur down its back, and i can only assume that its role is to Raise Up (hence the term ��erectile” dorsal crest on the african civet), tho im not interested enough in the science behind erectile dorsal crests to dig further into the function of them. i am also too lazy at present to look into viverrids in cold regions of maybe southeast asia or, like, the northwest or mid-center regions of the african continent, mostly because that means opening more tabs (i have. pauses to count. i have 19 tabs open for research and its getting cramped also i have to stop and go feed my cats in a minute so i dont trust myself to remember what i was looking for) but i have reached a conclusion, which is:

i get the vibe that an erectile dorsal crest might be counter-intuitive for a creature living in a cold region of land, given that the african civet APPEARS to live in regions that dont get much snow, and also all the lizards i know that also have erectile dorsal crests are lizards and do not live in the cold, which probably means its not a necessary evolutionary...thing for dudes in cold places. i could be wrong! i could be so very wrong. however: weaviles have what look like dorsal crests, so im gonna give one to my girl ms lady sneasler im gonna give her one i think. down her back. like a mohawk.

later when i am not dead and/or dying i might try to fuck around w a fun design for lady sneasler because i FEEL like. it cld go harder.

[zerihyena]

If you’re going to Canfur2023 and you see me please come say hi! I have too many stickers and I want to give as many away as possible, and I would love to get a picture! Here’s just some of the stickers I have!

[takadasaiko]

Fallen Series: Reckoning

FFN II AO3

Series Summary: One-shots following Robert Svane through his journey to becoming the Revenant Bobo Del Rey. Not written in chronological order. Pre-canon through current events in SyFy's Wynonna Earp.

One Shot Summary: What happened to Bobo between the cave-in and meeting Doc outside of the mine?

Reckoning

The mine came crashing down around them. Bobo ducked down, shielding his head, but felt something hit hard. The next thing he knew was that he was flattened out on his stomach, staring into the dirt. Everything around him was still and quiet, having already settled from the cave-in. He'd lost time. That wasn't good. It gave him less of a chance to slip away.

Carefully he shifted, feeling the aches and pains that would fade shortly. The rocks on top of him moved as he commanded them and he felt the mark on his back burn deeply with the effort. A low growl escaped him as the final one moved to let him shift to his knees, finally getting a view of the mine around him.

Bobo jerked back when he came face to face with the demon he had helped Wyatt put in the ground over a hundred years before. He froze, schooling his expression as best he could, but his nose turned up as the demon took hold of his hair and tugged him back hard. He leaned in, almost as if inspecting him, and the smell of rotting flesh enough to make Bobo nauseous.

"Robert Svane," Clootie hissed and the Revenant growled lowly in response, clever mind working for his best option. The demon was down a hand, down a wife - maybe two, he didn't see the other - but power still lurked there, and as one that was brought back by his curse, that power affected him. Something inside him instinctively knew and he was drawn to it, his eyes lulled closed for a moment as he felt that power wrapping around him. Don't fight. You're already mine.

He heard the words in his head and he tried to pull away suddenly, the grip on his mowhawk holding him in place on his knees in front of the demon who had done this to him. He had to remember that. He had to remember who the enemy really was. As troublesome as Wynonna Earp was on most of her days, ending Clootie was a common goal. It always had been, and he fought to remember that as he felt that power working at his mind to loosen his resolve.

A low, throaty chuckle came from the creature that had ahold of him. "Robert Svane," he repeated, "you've changed. Outside and in."

Bobo looked up, his teeth clicking together as he forced himself to meet those unnatural eyes. "Hell does that to a man."

"Even I hadn't quite hoped to be able to take you down with the curse. Wyatt loved you dearly. It must have broken his heart to know what you'd become."

Clootie sounded positively giddy at the thought and Bobo grunted a mirthless laugh. "Jokes on you then. Wyatt never knew."

"He left you there? After everything you did for him, he left you to die alone?"

It was like a knife twisting in him, ripping at the old wound Bobo had never really recovered from. Clootie knew that though. Bobo could feel him inside his head, rummaging for something useful. He needed to get out. He needed to get away.

"No," Clootie said, the word riding out on a breath. "You're not going anywhere. You're mine."

"No," Bobo snarled, trying to pull away. He lifted a hand to drag one of the rocks in at the demon's head, but Clootie deflected it, smiling terribly at him.

"You are powerful, but even you don't know your potential. Don't you get tired of fighting, Robert? Of placing your faith in the family of a man that betrayed you so deeply?"

"I ain't got a lot of faith left, and certainly not for the Earps."

Clootie pulled him roughly, forcing him to look up again. "You can't lie to me, Robert. You are mine. The curse made sure if that."

Bobo remained silent, his teeth bared and tensed with the effort to fight him. Every inch of him seemed inclined to give to the Demon Clootie's wishes. He wouldn't give. He was his own. After everything, he needed to hold onto that at the very least.

"No you're not," Clootie whispered into his ear, replying to the unspoken thoughts, and his grip tightened. Bobo gasped out, his lungs unable to drag enough air into them and he stared up at the demon. Those gold eyes were glowing and he could feel him draining him. His energy, his power, his will. Bobo wasn't sure if he had a soul left, but if he did he was certain that Clootie had a grip on it, shredding anything left of it.

"Wyatt betrayed you. Serve me, and you'll have your revenge for it," the demon promised. "All that…. pain and suffering you've endured, and he couldn't bother to be with you when you slipped away. Serve me, and that pain and suffering won't be for nothing."

Bobo was trembling now, held up by Clootie's grip and he could feel his brand on his back burning at the touch. His entire body was on fire and he was so, so tired. He just wanted it to end once and for all. He'd learned long ago to only let people see what he wanted them to see, but Clootie knew. Clootie understood what he'd been through because he could see it in his mind. He'd been fighting, he'd been playing the game, all in hopes to bring an end to it and to somehow walk free for the curse.

But freedom was an illusion for him. It had been the moment that Wyatt had shot him. Since Wyatt had damned him.

If he'd ever held onto the friendship they'd shared, those images began to fade away. The conversations, the laughter, the devotion. They faded from his mind and were replaced with a seething rage that he usually kept in better check. A hate that burned like the fires of hell itself.

"You loved him more than you hated him. It's been your secret for so long, but it's been your your weakness too, Robert," Clootie whispered, though if it was out loud or in his mind, Bobo couldn't tell. As the rage filled him he felt his strength returning and he got his feet under him, finally released as he stood, tilting his head and looking at the demon. He'd been a fool. He could see that now, clearer than he'd ever seen anything. He'd been a fool.

Clootie smiled, the skin covering his face just a little less rotted than before, though hardly whole, and his teeth were blackened. Even so, there was power there. Intoxicating power. "Will you serve me, Robert?"

"Yes."

"Prove it. Prove to me that you've let go of everything you were. Give me something you hold dear. Someone you've sworn to protect. Waverly Earp."

Bobo drew a sharp breath, finding no urge to fight the demand. He gave a small bow, arms stretched out in a dramatic motion. "As you wish, Master."

A low chuckle escaped the demon and Bobo heard a name in his mind. Bulshar. No one had known it before. He'd only been the Demon Clootie, but now he would be so much more.

"You and I will bring a reckoning, Robert. First to Purgatory, wiping out Wyatt's line, and then beyond." He perked up, looking over towards the entrance to the mine. "But first, deal with Holliday."

"With pleasure."

Notes: While the finale was phenomenal on almost every level, as a Bobo fan I walked away Friday night very disappointed. I'm a redemption arc kind of girl, and after 2.08 I had my hopes set that the season would end with him showing up at Shorty's or something and aligning with Wynonna and the rest of her team. Alas, he ended up in the bottom of the well screaming about his master and a reckoning.

The thing is, something happened there, and not just ta change in hair style *cough*helloMartin*cough*

I'm still convinced that Bobo's been playing a long game all this time. I think he holds a pretty significant grudge against his old friend, but people are complicated, and hurt and betrayal complicates a person even more. Right up until the cave-in he was dragging his feet, seemed very entertained when the sisters started bickering and Mercedes chopped Clootie's arm off. I think he still thought he had a chance to slip away then, but the next time we see him he's all white-haired and following Clootie like a devoted little puppy. That's not Bobo. He's not a follower and he has to know that Clootie wouldn't just let him out of this after being so instrumental in putting him in the ground to begin with. Something had to have happened, and when I have questions I write fics, so here we are.

Anyone else have any thoughts about it?

[thestalkerbunny]

why is scrafty such a good i want a female scrafty

It's the concept of a sort of tired looking punk creature with a mowhawk and baggy pants....but in GIRL format.

who WOULDNT want a female scrafty.

[skyephilosopher]

Dark!Donnie

Leo decides to investigate a place with "strange signals." It doesn't go well. Donnie gets turned into a big purple lizard-thing. ____________ Or in which my nine-year-old-self takes the first step into the inevitable obsession that still rules my life today. 

So I found this... thing in my documents. It's from fourth grade. "Dark!Donnie" is the actual title. I remember worshipping this piece of artwork. Why did my nine-year-old-self think this was good? I have no explanation except for inspiration. I'm pretty sure some parts are heavily inspired by this one story I read but can't find anymore. Anyway, this thing is bad. I know it is. I remember writing some of it at 3 A.M during summer break. I can't even read a line of it without writhing in agony. If there are excessive spacing errors, you'll know why.  Also, I find out how to add the “keep reading” thing.  It’s great. 

---------------------------------------- Donnie’s P.O.V I released a throaty huff, withdrawing my naginta. I had received some strange signals radiating from the building. As usual, Leo had requested that we “check it out”. So now, here we were, watching over a lifeless lab. My attention was well set on a bubbling, black liquid contained in a canister placed on a desk.  My irritated thoughts were interrupted by a slamming door. A strange, new mutant entered.  It appeared to be a bear of some sort. It had shaggy, unkempt golden fur, & from its frame, I concluded it to be a female. After a second: “Come on out. I know you’re there,” She snorted, turning to gaze at the loft above. With a nod from Leo, we all leaped down to the floor in front of the she-bear. “Thank you,” She smirked, slamming a claw on a crimson button. Immediately, a fence caged us in. “Hey!” Raph exclaimed, growling as the mutant approached, observing each one of them closely. “Hey, purple mask. Come here,” She grunted, & I hesitantly walked over. The floor collapsed under me. I vanished for a moment before reappearing in front of her. Knowing better than to move, I remained awkwardly silent as she circled me. “Perfect.” Taking my hand, she led me to the edge of this second floor loft. “Now, watch as I test my dark-side mutagen. I’ll explain more later…” She smirked, splashing the strange mutagen on me. A searing burning sensation suddenly erupted on my skin as it made contact with me, resulting in a hiss of pain from me. Stumbling back, I fell onto the next level. Landing on my feet, the sensation only grew worse. Holding a back a scream of agony, I leaned against the wall until it vanished. There I stood, panting. My head was bowed, eyes shut.

              Leo’s P.O.V The sight before me was terrfying. A creature that was once my genius little brother leaned against a wall, releasing growly huffs. He was now at least 8ft tall, with dark violet skin. His shell appeared to be a paler shade of black, & on the back top, spikes were poking upward; the plastron was a sickly yellow color.  Also on the top of his head, a black mowhawk had formed, with acute spikes arching backward.  A long tail swayed behind him, brushing the floor. Lethally sharp claws had made their way onto his fingers. His feet had become… well, like feet. They each had three toes, splaying outward, with similar ivory-colored claws. They were also very distinctly digitgraded. “Nice,” The strange she-bear commented. “What did you do to my brother!?” Raph threw himself against the bars of the cage. “It’s science, kid,” She replied plainly, tapping a button with a claw. In response, Mikey vanished under the floor, yet reappeared on the other side.

“Now, go down there a greet your brother like a good kid,” She said, & shoved Mikey off the loft. Mikey’s P.O.V I had recovered immediately, petrified of my deformed brother. In response to the thump my landing had caused, he glanced up slightly, revealing an eye. A brightly glowing yellow one lacking any pupil, iris, or whites.   He growled softly, turning to look at me. “Donnie….” I said quietly. He just snarled at me, not recognizing his name. Then, with a huge hiss, he lunged forward. Jumping back, I managed to avoid my brother. “Donnie!” I exclaimed once more, scrambling to my feet & holding up my hands in a defensive posture. He halted for a moment, & an expression of uneasiness came upon his face, as though the Donnie we all loved & knew was attempting to regain control. If that had been true, his tries were in vain, & he shook his head before continuing to look up with a glint of fury in his aureolin eyes. I glanced up, relieved to see Leo hastily dialing a number on his T-Phone while the she-bear was distracted. “C’mon, get ‘em!” She shouted, & Donnie glanced up at her with a snarl. The new distraction didn’t last long, & he was soon back to me. Getting onto all fours, he lunged forward. Dodging, my brother skidded to a halt- turning before he did, though- & returned to standing on his feet. Fortunately, Sensei & April had arrived, whom Leo must’ve called. Donnie glanced over at them, giving me time to escape. He had managed to trap me in a corner. I immediately retreated to Sensei, who was staring at him with an unreadable expression, but disbelief twinkled in his eyes. Donnie drew his lips back into a snarl, revealing acute teeth. “My son…” He murmured, flattening his ears.

April’s P.O.V “Please no…” I muttered, as the monster I could barely recognized as our Donnie snarled at us, with no trace of humanity remaining in the cold, golden eyes “Oh yes!” A humanoid mutant bear floated down on a hovering platform. “I mutated him into this. He should be under my control, tho- Hey! Watch it! This is expensive technology!” She exclaimed, as Donnie lashed out at her, replying with a hiss of what most likely was frustration as it jerkily hovered out of reach. Just Story

“Donatello,” Splinter said, stepping toward him. Donnie shot him a glance, a growl rising from his throat. Taking a minute step back, he pleaded, “Donatello… my son… please, you must fight off the monster that is controlling you, before you do something you will regret for the rest of your life.” In response, his pupils dilated slightly while his eyes twitched. Clenching his teeth & closing his eyes, he bowed his head for a moment before looking back up. He now had pupils; they were wide & reflected terror. “I’m tr...trying!” He gasped, more-than-likely a reply to Sensei’s past words. “Donnie!” Mikey exclaimed happily, reluctantly inching forward. “Impressive,” The bear laughed, & his eyes reverted.  Understanding, Mikey stumbled back to Sensei. Leo’s P.O.V “Oh, is little turtle-wurtle mad at me?” She cooed. Donnie actually remained silent, only eying her with unmistakable rage. It actually really confused me. Donnie seemed to know she did this to him, yet he acted like he didn’t know the others. Out of the blue, he snapped his attention the them & lunged forward; though they were able to get out of the way in time. But Mikey didn’t count his new tail, & it whipped across his cheek- which he responded to by grasping it with a yelp. He landed on his fours & skidded to face them, grumbling. Raph & I were safe up in our cage, but we couldn’t do much more but to observe our friends trying to be killed by my little brother. Raph’s little brother. Mikey’s big brother. Raph must’ve not been able to take it anymore, as he yelled, “Donnie! C’mon, bro! Freakin’ snap out of it!” His demand was answered by a hiss. Mikey’s P.O.V Pain throbbed from the place where Donnie’s tail had got me. Remaining still for a few moments, he scrutinized us, before leaped for me. My head smashed into the floor, & the impact knocked the breath away from me. Stunned, I lay there for a few seconds before meeting his gaze slightly. “Donnie!” I wailed, unable to hold back my tears. Startled, his head recoiled a distance from my face, and after a second or two, his pupils began dilating once more. Throwing himself off of me, he managed to choke out, “Sorry, bro.” He was now a nice distance away from me, crouching low with his eyes closed so nobody could determine his current alignment. He was making sounds like a mix between growls & panting. “Don?” I approached him without hesitation & crouched down beside him. When he gazed up to stare at us, he looked like a sad, kicked puppy. “Why do you keep regaining control right at the decent parts?” The bear cooed in mock sadness, hovering down to them. He began softly growling, & I quickly tried to calm him so he wouldn’t swicth again. He gave me a sheepish grin & then returned his attention to the bear. “Hey, cut it out, orange. I need him to ‘boom goes the dynamite’, if you know what I mean. In some other words, I need him to fight another perfectly mutated mutant… Of course, if he refuses to battle, I will just mutate myself and we shall go on from there. I will force him to fight, even in this state of mind, as I threaten to kill his brothers,”  She grinned a wide, toothy smile. I unconsciously scooted closer to him, grasping his arm. “I can already tell that you won’t fight the other mutant,” She snorted, & hovered back to her desk, disappearing for a moment before coming back into sight. Jumping off of platform, she unscrewed the canister & poured it on herself. Her first reaction was a scream of anguish, & she fell on the floor with a cry of pain. I scrambled closer to Donnie, as he stared at her with wide eyes. He jerked slightly as I touched him; I must’ve startled him because after glancing at me, he immediately returned his attention to the bear. She was growing rapidly, & her fur was turning black. New muscles rippled under her loose, now ebony pelt as she continued to grow. Glowing, neon green markings appeared, and her eyes were also becoming neon green holes in her head. Wrapping my arms around Donnie, I continued to watch her. Donnie, most likely unconsciously, wrapped his tail around me, but neither of us took much notice- it was actually kinda comforting. We were too busy with monster bear. Taking a glance at him, I saw his eyes- fortunately still beholding mildly narrow pupils-  were petrified, & his mouth was slightly agape. The bear looked at us, & released a roar. Donnie’s P.O.V The ignorance! I thought, as the bear transformed. Grasping Mikey back, we watched transfixed as she shook her cranuim slightly, then bellowed at us. Snatching Mikey, I lunged away from the claws that threatened us. Jumping to my feet, I whipped around to face her. Standing, she released a roar, as if challenging me. I won’t accept it, so why try? Raising a brow, I said, “Why are you even trying!? What was the purpose of mutating me? On the other hand, who the heck even are you?” “I’m Nora,” Her voice was now deep & snarly- hard to understand. At least I still sounded like myself so far. “The purpose, now. I was bored, OK? I had nothing to do. So I got some mutagen and modified it, colored it a new color, and caused some trouble so some crime-fighters would come. When they did, I would mutate them. The other mutant was a cop once,” She added, hesitating a moment before questioning, “Why do you refuse to fight me?” “I wouldn’t if I could,” I snorted. I had much more important things to do than fight a pointless battle I would surely not win & lose my mind in. “What do you mean?” Nora snarled. “I don’t feel like it… What I do feel like doing is curling in my bed and not waking up for a year.” “Man, that sounds like a great idea!” Mikey commented, whom had gotten onto his feet eventually as well. “What do you mean? You usually hate having to go to bed,” I retorted. “We-“ “Look at me!” She bellowed, & we both jerked our attention to her. “You were bored?” Sensei questioned, his voice dangerously soft. He had stepped in front of us. The bear just snorted at him before sending out a paw. “Sensei!” I exclaimed, my voice wild. However, our father simply countered. “Can you only roar and scratch people now, you oversized capybara?” His remark caused her to bellow & lunge at him. Splinter’s remark caused Mikey to burst out laughing. “You don’t even know what a capybara is, do you?” I blinked at my baby brother. “Hehehe, nope! But I have a idea,” He responded. Snorting, I turned my gaze to the cage that held my brothers. They were dangling in the center of the room, so I couldn’t jump to it from any walls or other lofts. I then looked at the bear battling Sensei. Pulling what I hoped to a be a determined face, I lunged forward onto her flank, then scrambling up Nora’s back onto her cranuim. Releasing a confused roar, she swung her head around. Grasping onto the loose black fur for my life, I decided it was now or never. Deeply exhaling, I focused my gaze on a low beam that supported the floor of the cage. Narrowing my eyes, I leaped. Thankfully my fingers closed on the beam, & I dangled there flailing my legs helplessly. I was well above 20ft off the ground, & if I fell, I was a gonner from major damage… though I’ve been through worse.                                                             “Careful, Donnie!” April hollered, now assisting Mikey & Splinter distract the monster bear. “Have I ever told you that you’re crazy, bro?” Raph questioned blankly. “Psh, probably,” I retorted, navigating over to the lock. Once I reached it, I stared at it before clutching it in my palm & yanking, in which it popped off. “Wow… anybody could do that- gentle tug & you got it,” I commented, half of that sentence’s tone lost to panic as the door swung open, me hanging on to it. It caught me by surprise. “Well, don’t fall off,” Raph grinned at me. “I’m not exactly trying to,” I retorted, glancing down at the floor. “Well, now what, Ol’ Mighty Leader?” “I say we take our chances and try to land on whats-her-face,” He said, bracing himself. “You’re all going to the dogs,” Raph grumbled, but dived off the cage & vanished in her neck fur. Nora grunted, halting her attacks. Raph slid off, glaring at her. “Well, off you go,” I grumbled.  Leo nodded, repeating his younger brother. “Joy…” I blinked nervously, before following them. Yet Nora decided to move just then, & instead of landing on her back or anywhere else, it was a surprise I even managed to grasp her muzzle. Flinching as my claws sunk into her skin, she released a blood-curdling snarl & shook her head madly. I now held on for my dear life. She was slowly wearing herself out, & soon stopped, panting. I slid down, stumbling. The world was a myriad of swirling colors, & I knew I must look like a dazed drunkard.   I felt a soft touch on my shoulder, which I realized belonged to Sensei. “Donatello, are you ok?” He questioned. “If you asked how much I weigh, I have no idea... But if you asked if I’m ok… I’m really not sure ‘bout that, either,” I mumbled. “I think that bear shook him a bit too hard.” “No kidding, Mikey!” The colors began piecing themselves back together, & I blinked slowly, & the second try, the colors were nearly normal.

[transdonaldduck]

The proof:

Alien

Strong

Outwardly rough but grows to genuinely enjoy and love the Duck they hang around with

Wants to destroy an alien creature that wreaked havoc on their home

Colored sclera

Lesbian

Who am I talking about? Check mate.

Frank said the moonlanders have hair and if the fandom is right and penny has a mohawk then, heh,

xadhoom confirmed

Ducktales theory penumbra is xadhoom send tweet

[beeple-juice]

Drew my demon ocs in a side-by-side for height comparison. I might make a comic with these guys, I think that might be p fun!

Character descriptions: (In my lil world that I’ve made for these guys, demons are v territorial, and often discriminate heavily against other clans, but because demons can physically mutate multiple times within a few generations, clans often become very diverse in creatures, so they must be identified by the gemstones they wear in their earlobes. The clans and stones have the same names, respectively. Demons like to shave the sides of, or their entire heads to keep the hair out of the way of their ears.) Markarzath [Mar-KAR-zeth]: -Morganite clan -Male (he/him) -Goes by Mark for short -Has heterochromia in his right sclera and iris (not uncommon in demons) -Quiet, stares a lot, decent upper arm strength, kind of a pushover, passive-aggressive, doesn’t smile often, fiddles with his braid as a nervous tic -Bisexual Tarrz [tARs]: -Ruby clan -Male (he/him) -Similar subspecies to Mark, but has mutated to have wings (which are too small to be useful for anything) -Kind of an asshole, hates being called a ginger despite him calling others way worse, has a soft side somewhere deep down in there, can kill you with his glare, SadistTM, muscular, loud, thinks his emo haircut is cool, “no homo” -Aromantic; Straight (or so he tries to believe ;) ) Kalger [KAL-jer]: -Tanzanite clan -Female (she/her) -Pyromancer (can command fire) -Hands and forearms are covered in scales to protect her skin against the heat ^^ -Punk goth gf, finds pissing people off entertaining, will fight you, has a serpent-like tongue, lowkey hates everyone who isn’t her friend, surprisingly really dislikes Tarrz, deep raspy voice -Polysexual Gilgach [gill-jahk]: -Chrysoprase clan -Male (he/him) -Has feline-like mutations -Really zany, kind of a loose canon, agile, bad puns, annoying but tolerable, obsesses over the neatness of his mowhawk, loud, forgetful, party animal, p good friend -Straight Jarziun [JAR-zee-unn]: -Scapolite clan -Female (she/her) -Psychic (can foresee the most possible outcomes) -Telekinesis (can manipulate objects smaller than herself) -Wings aren’t large enough for flight, but can be used to glide for short distances -Insightful, stoic, doesn’t talk much, good listener, spiritual (which is an old-fashioned lifestyle for demons in muh lil world in muh brain), thinks most people are p dumb, has a lot to say, but never really says it -Straight