#scrug’s art

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Sunflowers symbolize loyalty and adoration.

No matter where you are, sunflowers are a positive flower that brings joy to many !!

[crookedbasementsandwich]

New iterator OC! Crossed Harmony, she/her! Info under the cut.

She's a Gen 4 iterator in the Silver Skies local group. Her local group all have at least two pieces of gold jewelry.

The ancients in her city are basically 2018 uwu gacha softies. They don't care the most about ascending and are obsessed with oversized clothes and cookies. Harmony thinks they're cringe.

She has a bandana scarf thing covering her neck and lower face, kept there by a pin she stabbed into her face.

Harmony is a kind girlie who's very close to the other iterators in her local group; Grand Eternity, Acidic Chasms, and System of Revenge. Very happy child. Only wholesomeness in this one's brain.

Sometime after the mass ascension, she made an army of slugcats including Eye, Mlep and Mlen, Sunny, Bean, Nlightlime and Totato.

[legendofmorons]

Lu and blue grass/ folk music they'd like

The ballad of songbirds and snakes has me feeling some kinda way so here's the boys plus a few others and the blue grass and or folk music they'd like.

Why, yes, Several of these are from O brother where art thou

Four

Big iron by Colter wall

John Henry

Hyrule

Oo-de-lally

The happy wanderer

Soilder, poet, king

Legend

I am a man of constant sorrow by the soggy bottom boys

Mary Jane's last dance by Tom petty

Old number seven by the devil makes three

Sky

Down to the river to pray

Keep on the sunny side by the whites

I'll fly away

Cukoo bird

Time

There is a time by the dillards

Big rock candy mountain

Wild flowers by Tom petty

Twilight

Foggy mountain breakdown by Flatt and scrugs

Dooley by the dillards

In the jail house now by the soggy bottom boys

Warriors

Charlie boy by lumineers

All I want is you by Barry Louis polisar

Dial drunk

Wild

Rover (the camp song ser lyrics here)

The moon will sing by crane wives

Ho hey by lumineers

Fast car by Tracy Chapman ( not sure if this counts)

Wind

Orange blossom special by earl Scruggs, Lester Flatt, and the foggy mountain band

Sweet Carrie by Dailey & Vincent

The craw dad song

Dark (shadow?)

My girl (in the pines)

Bottom of the river by delta rae (I can't remember if this folk but it feels like it)

The hanging tree (Rachel Zegler's version has me acting a fool)

Hell's coming with me

Fierce

(Ghost) riders in the sky

Take me to church by hoizer (idk if this counts, but I've heard people call his stuff folk music)

Like real people do

Malon

Raise hell by Brandie Carlie

Cripple creek

(Oh my darling) clementine

Echo by Talisk

[eb-the-gamer]

@dreamwithintheheart @bogleech

[mechagalaxy]

Easter is coming

As the first light of Spring touches the land, the goddess Easter walks the earth, summoned by the dance of the Bunnies. At her coming, the land wakes, the animals fill with life and renewal. To summon her, the tribes of man paint eggs as offerings of the promise of life she represents. Signs of her coming are offerings of chocolate eggs and bunnies left hidden for children and children at heart to find, and gunfire; lots and lots of gunfire.

Hancock Station Gate Complex Clark Federation

“Incoming!” Captain Argus of the Federation Rangers punched his Masalis Zeta missile shield. Its niode powered arrays flashed across the spectra from emitters scattered across his Revenant torso, luring missiles away, triggering detonation to wipe out half the salvo before reaching it. The stacked shields bled almost all the damage away from his machine, but he was not alone.

A matching salvo of missiles hammered the Boreas on his flank, shattering its main hull, breaching its engines. A splash of damage rocked his Revenant, and spattered on the Tower on the other flank. His own weapons lashed back, Hammerhead lasers forked in reply against a Humbaba and Fext, each of whom managed to bend the beams away without harm.

A Reaper roared a storm of depleted uranium rage that swept through his Revenant at the knees, severing both of them. Looking up he saw the strangest sight. As the Spirit of Bunny machines punched through his proud Federation Rangers, breaking the siege of Hancock Station. For what? Who could hire the Spirit of Bunny to break the blockade of Hancock Station and its dissidents attempting secession? They had no backing, no major corporations or powers backed them.

As he watched the last mecha explode, and the Spirit moved to take up defensive positions, a strange sight bounced through the gate. A bunny. A no dreck bunny. The size of a large bear, it bounced through with the sort of frolick that should be impossible in a creature the size of a polar bear, moving the speed of a cheetah, but it hopped all over the battlefield like a…..well deranged bunny. The soft slap of paws upon his hull were followed by the brief vision of white above his cockpit as the bunny looked him right in the eyes, raised one ear and cocked its head inquisitively before hopping into the distance at blinding speed.

Reaching for his sidearm, Captain Argus found something lodged in his holster where his weapon should be. A glitter wrapped chocolate bunny. Reaching to his opposite shoulder where power cells for his Nambu Pulse Laser pistol should be, he encountered two rows of brightly wrapped cream eggs.

He began to laugh. This had nothing to do with the blockade, nothing to do with politics at all. This wasn’t war, this was something older, something purer. It was Easter, and gods help anyone standing in the way. Easter was coming, and the Bunnies were coming with her.

Chrysanthemum Palace Sengakugi Reaches

“Upon my honour, no enemy may set foot upon the sacred grounds of the Chrysanthemum Palace. For the Prince of Flowers, BANZAI!” Captain “Kitten” Sorenson had come up through the ranks of the Shogunate Special Forces, and followed the Prince of Flowers when he broke from the Shogunate over the Prince of Iron’s corruption by otherworldly forces, and his bargains for power.

One of the great light mecha commanders of all time, a legend in her Kerradon, she had switched to the Nakshi given her by her lover (and Emperor), as she switched from assassin and raider to palace guard commander. From her Nakshi (Thorned rose) she blasted an extended burst of her Exacto Shot, stacking damage on the Bolo her HUD identified as Mathew Scruggs. The massive machine absorbed thousands of damage, and staggering answered back with a wave of Cluckers that wide forked her position, shattering her entire front line.

Staggering alone from the fire, she faced the Avengers of Bunny top pilot alone, and cut loose with her Leviathan. Icy tendrils of power wrapped the 100 ton dragon in coils of brutal killing cold, and she saw its pilot eject just ahead of his reactors killing breach.

In retaliation, his entire surviving line shredded Thorned Rose, and from her shattered Nakshi she watched the palace guard falling under Mathew Scrugs, Bolverk Borson, and Bunny Caitlyn’s assault.

Crawling from her shattered cockpit, she drew a suicide satchel charge, and prepared to take at least one more mecha with her before she fell. Moving to the blind spot beneath the enemy Apatotron, she threw her Manriki-gusari to wrap around a belly shield emitter and began to hand over hand up the chain with her suicide charge. As she reached the top and pulled the pin on her satchel charge, a large white bunny leaped upon her, kicking with its back legs to throw the suicide charge clear, while its weight caused Kitten to fall from her climbing chain, and the slam of the earth took breath and consciousness from her. Her last sight was a large white rabbit nuzzling her face gently as her satchel charge detonated harmlessly far from any mecha or pilot.

She had failed.

Staggering to the palace, she fell to her knees before the Prince of Flowers.

“Watashi wa anata ni yabureta” (I have failed you lord) She whispered harshly

The Emperor looked at her warmly “So ka?” (Really?), “I see that at long last spring has come to the palace grounds, the fields are full of green shoots, the air is thick now with the scent of cherry blossom, where the cold of winter had been so bare of life. The seasons have turned, in one single morning. Odd, yes?”

Kitten ignored her lords fascination with flowers, poetry, and matters above her pay grade. She was a warrior, a samurai, and she had failed.

“I must atone” Kitten drew the Wakisashi, the honour sword she bore beside the Katana, for she must cut her belly to atone for her failure to ward her prince.

Crying out in shock, her blade was not forged of density compressed crystal ferrite with a monomolecular cutting edge, it was composed of white chocolate, decorated with scenes of frolicking bunnies, eggs, flowers, and dancing children. It was a work of art, but it was not her sword…how was this possible? The Prince of flowers reached down and broke off the tip of the white chocolate wakizashi. Placing it in his mouth, he made a soft sigh of pure pleasure as the delicate flavours unfolded over his discerning palate.

Breaking off a second piece he put it to the lips of his angry and confused lover and guard captain saying firmly “You must throw yourself upon your sword, Kitten-kun. What kind of lord would I be if I did not assist you”

Chewing the white chocolate masterpiece that had replaced her swordblade, Kitten Sorrensen noticed her actual swords were somehow standing in an Easter Basket filled with chocolates, standing where the Prince of Flowers usually displayed his latest floral creation. She shook her head and asked at last.

“How is this possible sire?”

The Prince of Flowers laughed, and broke off another piece of chocolate sword.

“No Samurai can stand against fate, nor turn back the seasons. There is no dishonour in your defeat Kitten. Easter has come to Mecha Galaxy. Rejoice, and eat chocolate!”

The laughter of the Prince of Flowers rang through the palace, as the sounds of happy children everywhere as they discovered their own stashes of chocolate delivered by the magical Easter Bunny, even as the fields and forests woke under the step of Easter herself. Everywhere there were the sounds of laughter, and gunfire, because this was after all Mecha-Galaxy.

John Mainer 28840

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Could I get a Tommy and Niki doodle? Underrated duo. Maybe they’re baking or making flower crowns?

they’re making cupcakes!!

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hi c!tommy and sunflowers bc they represent friendship and loyalty and adoration and i think the way he latches onto ppl and follows them is very.. yea

a nice umbrella 🌻

i may or may not color this soon but dont quote me on that

edit: i did finish coloring it. if u wanna see it click here !!

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buttercups and daisies

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// not ghtommy but i felt really proud of this

I am, once again, having a ctommy design and art style crisis.

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🌻 TOMMY DOODLE REQS ARE OPEN !!

RULES !!

- submit em in asks

- no nsfw

- nothing problematic

- other duos/trios/etc are okay as well! as long as they have ctommy in them

🌻 Info on the artist

just call me scrug, i am ctommy connoisseur, and a greenhouse tommy advocate. gh!tommy will single-handedly solve pollution. cars and factories be damned.

if anyone recognizes my art style, no you don’t.

pronouns are he/him