#reboot julie

[bloodrediscream]

Reboot Wally and Friends 🏠✨🍏

I wanted to have a nice Television look for this picture

[rudeguacamole]

Julie my girrlll omg!!

'Cause she's so high!

High above me

She's so lovely!

She's so high!

Like Cleopatra

Joan of Arc

Or Aphrodite!!

Close up!! ↴

Reboot! Julie was made by @/bloodrediscream :D

[kaybl]

reboot julie but male

i actually need to practice render bro lik o mgggg im gonna 😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😢 ue ue

[randompony03]

I love her sm....

I've been brainrotting about this au it's just so gxhkgxkhvjkb

Yes

Reboot au belongs to @bloodrediscream

[z0mb13z-g0-b00m]

Heh… do y’all fw this or not?

[macn3t0]

KARAOKE TIME🎶

RebootAU belongs to bloodred_iscream

[vivek-ehh]

The welcome home reboot au is owned by the lovely @bloodrediscream

I went back and cleaned up the sketches a little then did basic coloring and the such. I’m not good with fashion so I hope the colors and clothes look ok!

But other than drawing welcome home I’m currently making concept art for my the muppet show reboot ( that I plan to mash together with the welcome home reboot).

None of this is canon within the welcome home reboot au

[juliejoyful503]

Julie reboot fanart :3

Au by @bloodrediscream

[etahk]

- 💖 Iconic 💖 -

(Reboot au by: @bloodrediscream)

[akiartswithmemes]

New OC and possibly a new Soft! Au Idea for MFN and some fan art Welcome Home Reboot! Julie😊

Idk if the idea will be official or not but I got some ideas.

Also Reboot! Julie needs some more attention

Reboot! Au/Julie belongs to @bloodrediscream

[melodythebunny]

was bored so i dodled the reboot au reboot au, wally, julie, frank and sally designs are by @bloodrediscream

eva is my oc

[bloodrediscream]

🌸💜✨pose✨💜🌸

[grapecinnamon]

I love the reboot au, and I love reboot Wally and all, but how is there not much love for REBOOT JULIE!!!!

@bloodrediscream you are a GENIUS for making Julie look like a Bratz doll and that makes me so happy

[kaybl]

For anyone wondering, yeah, you can use my art on your profile picture. Just remember to give credits when asked, say it was from your fella called k4ybl (oops, I made a rime). Anyways, some doodles about Wally, Julie, and Sally because you know we all like them! (Reboot AU belongs to: @bloodrediscream)

I love Julie !!1

[randompony03]

Had to draw my girls again

Reboot au belongs to @bloodrediscream

[trashcanplant]

He was a Punk who did Ballet - Reboot Jonesy Fruitbat

Reboot AU belongs to @bloodrediscream According to him, Jonesy Fruitbat was a “Punk Rock Bad Boy” (Jonesy, 1998). Considering his history of straight A’s and how he never even stole from his parents liquor store, it’s safe to say that actions speak louder than words.

He was 16 years old, and about 2 years deep into his exploration of punk rock. He lived in a neighborhood that loved music, from his family’s apartment he could always hear a band playing somewhere nearby. Jonesy relished it. He found himself drawn to those sharp chords, loud lyrics, and the way that their hair was styled. It was an art form! Performance! And while Jonesy would never admit it, he loved to perform.

When he turned 12, his parents noticed the way he’d dance. Always so graceful and poised. So they enrolled him in ballet, and it was safe to say that he loved it. Getting all dressed up, spinning, doing his hair, even the makeup of it. It was just like the bands he watched from the pits!

Jonesy was practicing in the small lot by his building, his point shoes on his furry blue feet, laced up as he hopped across strategically laid out cardboard. He had the Tchaikovsky playing on his small CD player nearby. His company was preparing for their annual Nutcracker Ballet and Jonesy was proud (if not slightly embarrassed) to be the Rat King. He thought it was strange because bats were considered angel rats. He didn’t know if he should be offended or not.

While he practiced, moving his arms and jumping quickly across the packing board, he turned and saw a passerby. Oh god not her.

Resident cheer-monger and baggy jean wearer Julie Joyful paused her conversation on her phone before whispering into the receiver.

“I��m gonna have to call you back, Sal.”

Jonesy tried his best to throw on his battle jacket and his high top boots while turning off the music and not taking his pointe shoes off. What happened was he fell face first on the cardboard and made a small squeak as he did. Julie found herself laughing.

“Oh em gee, Jonesy, what’s this? I didn’t know you could dance like that!”

She squealed, running over to try and pick the teen up off the ground. He grumbled.

“Ugh! No I can’t! Get your hands off me! Stop touching me!”

He squeaked angrily, standing up on his own accord, but falling down again when his knee length leather platforms couldn’t stand him not being fully strapped in. Jonesy laid on the ground, sniveling like a pathetic little boy. He hated this, and Julie’s laughing didn’t help.

“Well what was that? I see your pretty pink ballerina shoes! I didn’t know boys could do ballet! Let alone one as..”

Julie threw up the rock and roll hand sign and shook her head while whisper screaming.

“You. Y’know?”

Jonesy sat up on the ground, taking his boots off and fully exposing in their glory his rather fetching pink pointe shoes. He looked embarrassed, drawing his lips in a tight line and trying to think of a comeback to get her to leave him alone.

“Talk to the hand cause the face doesn’t wanna listen, Jules.”

Jonesy held his palm out to her. She giggled, splaying his fingers to look at her.

“Come on, kid! You were actually really good! Don’t play all mean with me, or else I’ll tell Howdy and Paulie-“

“Okay okay jeez! Don’t bring them into this, I don’t want them to know I dance! It’s embarrassing!”

Jonesy squeaked and closed his eyes. He started unraveling his pointe shoes from his feet. He looked at his bandages that kept him in check and then Julie again.

“It’s not embarrassing! It’s super impressive! I mean, I could never do that! It’s so cool!”

The awkward teenager scoffed. As if she could ever understand. Julie was so one dimensional with her stupid peppy attitude. She didn’t have to hide a soft part about herself with an equal love for metal. Jonesy crossed his arms.

“Whatever. As long as you don’t tell anyone, I don’t care!”

He huffed, shoving his pointe shoes into his duffle bag with the CD player. The Fruitbat then laced up his boots and walked away with a huff.

It had been a long emotionally exhausting day. But now, he got to go to work. Jonesy slid his white and blue striped shirt on and the little paper hat. He, similarly to ballet, would never admit how much he loved working at Howdy’s. It just made him so happy! He waved goodbye to his parents, giving his mom a hug.

He walked to Howdy’s. It wasn’t that far away anyway. Going in, he saw the namesake of the store sitting there with his cousin Paulette.

“Paul I just don’t understand your obsession with making these silly little pictures. Sure, they’re funny, but what’s it doing for you?”

Howdy asked, raising his upper left hand in a question.

Paulette, dressed in a blue star printed sweatsuit, chuckled.

“It’s the future of communication, cuz! Like, look at my MySpace page! Howdy, the internet is the future! Just call me da bomb, cause I’m blowin’ up! Kaching! Oh, there’s Jonesy! Hey little dude!”

Paulette said, waving at the teen as he walked in behind the counter and slumped. He groaned, resting his head on the counter.

“What’s the matter, Jonesy? Can’t follow whatever nonsense my cousins saying either? I’m telling you, I don’t trust her.”

Howdy said with a shiver, patting Jonesy on the back lightly as he perked up.

“It’s not that. You know how I was telling you guys about how I have an upcoming show?”

The caterpillars nodded, waiting for the bat to continue.

“I was practicing out on the empty lot and Julie saw me and started laughing.”

“Oh, why I oughta-! She knows better than that! You’re self conscious, I get it, son, but eventually the shows gonna come around and you’re gonna have to perform for everybody!”

Howdy spoke comfortingly, patting Jonesy’s back gently. He looked up with a sigh.

“I know.. but maybe, too help me feel better after this embarrassing day I’ve had-“

The clerk rolled his eyes before Jonesy said anything else. He chuckled, heading over to the slushy machines.

“You’re lucky I like you so much. I don’t even give free slushes to Paulie and they’re my flesh and blood!”

“Blood may be thicker than water, but slushees are thicker than blood.”

Jonesy said with a grin, taking the strawberry slushee that Howdy gave him and sipping it. Maybe today wouldn’t be so bad after all.