#so uncoloured doodle it is for now- sorry

[diegusting]

Imagine Demi ties up Orpheus and she makes Mathias, Jose, William, Servais and Antonio all compete in drunk game.

Literally the Hungover Games.

(They all like Alcohol as their favorite dish).

You bet this game is going to beat that one “longest idv game ever recorded” just because half the players are asleep, goofing around, crying, throwing up- in any case, let the best drunk win 😍

Also you bet Orpheus is still documenting this even while tied up-

I just noticed how many alcoholics are in this game- if you’re an idv character who went through grief you either resort to alcoholism or murder or both (or you can be part of the elite who didn’t)

[slimecicle-updates]

Charlie replied to another Crumb tweet!

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A cropped screenshot of a tweet by crumb @/cuptoast with a reply by Slimecicle @/Slimecicle.

Crumb’s tweet reads “alicorn princess”. Attached is a series of 2 crumb doodles.

The first shows Charlie as an Alicorn. His coat is still mainly cream coloured with green accent feathers on his wings, green hoof caps and his hair is now made of slime with little silly faces in the hair slime. His tail is now a slimecicle and his cutie mark is a set of 3 hearts. His horn is slightly crooked and he is holding Crumb pony up with green magic. Crumb pony’s Cutie Mark now shows cat Crumb with its hair raised in shock with wide eyes.

The second is an uncoloured doodle showing regular Earth Pony Charlie dreaming of the previous image’s scene with an cartoonish evil look on his face. Pony Crumb is holding up a pillow, about to smother Pony Charlie in his sleep.

Charlie’s reply reads “Sorry crumb I’ve been sick so I didn’t see this. However, in my Ill stupor I stumbled upon this tweet and as the correct depiction of my pony form graced my eyes, I found myself immediately cured of all worldly ailments. My body is now levitating 3 feet off the ground, firing blinding prismatic rays in every possible direction with each keystroke of my fingers. A splitting headache overtakes me as a powerful horn erupts forth from my glistening forehead. Some are rumored to have that “dawg” in them. But I, I have that Pony. Crumb one, crumb all. Bear witness to my true form.”

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Charlie replied to Crumb on twitter!

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A cropped screenshot of a tweet by crumb @/cuptoast with a reply by Slimecicle @/Slimecicle.

Crumb’s tweet reads “i drew pony sonas for me and my friends!” Attached is a drawing of Crumb, Charlie, Snifferish, Poodwattle and Sneegsnag as ponies from My Little Pony.

Crumb is an Earth Pony with a yellow coat and a Cutie mark of Crumb’s little cat sona. Its Head and tail are covered in shadow.

Charlie is a cream coloured Earth Pony with a short curly brown mane. He’s wearing glasses and has a cutie mark of his Slimecicle logo. Additionally, he’s wearing cardboard wings and a horn to give the impression of being an Alicorn. He’s blowing an angry raspberry at Crumb.

Sniff is a very fluffy more orange cream coloured Earth Pony. Their ears end in heart shaped tufts and they have a mushroom Cutie Mark. Poodwattle is a light grey Pegasus with a blond mane pulled up in a sort of half ponytail. Their Cutie Mark is obscured by their wings. Sniff and Pood are looking at each other and have a little heart floating between them.

Sneeg is a white and blue Unicorn with a face shrouded in shadow and a dark blue Ace of Spades Cutie Mark. His magic glow is blue.

Charlie’s reply reads “Please redraw me I am not an earth pony I am not I do not eat mud I do not love rocks where is my MAGIC HORN where are my MAJESTIC WINGS this is fucking bullshit discord I’m howling at the moon I can change you can change me change me make me huge and shoot lasers and have a force field and make my pony stamp Jesus Christ or Autobots or something crumb on man”.

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[bmpmp3]

MORE few month old drawings, of that time travelling shapeshifting cat familiar OC named Echo from my childhood that I talked about a little while ago! I like em so I’ve been switching up some things about their character and design~

[frostbittenfemme]

Babysitting Annabelle

Little fanfic for @x-de-con-struct-ed-x ( Sorry it’s long.)

After being accepted and practically adopted into the Lennox family, giving them a new home the least the medic and the weaponsmith could do is help around as much as they can. Wild was intrigued by human life so utilised the domestic side of the Lennox’s everyday life to learn about the human race and how their life occurred, while the world wide web could tell her anything she wanted she preferred to observe it happen right in front of her optics. So when the Lennox’s were discussing getting a baby sitter Wild jumped at the opportunity to babysit Annabelle, giving her chance to learn about the young of the species. Unbeknownst to Ironhide he’d also been volunteered.

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When Ironhide returned from base Wild’s holoform was waiting for him as he pulled up in front of her. She tapped his bonnet. “ Turn your holoform on we have a job to do.”  The weaponsmith did as he was told, holoform appearing by her side, although he felt like he was just about to be scolded for doing something wrong.  “And what job would this be?” he asked, arms crossed over his chest.

“We are going to babysit Annabelle so the Lennox’s can have a decent romantic evening without having to worry about their daughter, they haven’t spent time together in ages with Will being away at base with us.” Taking one of his hands in both of hers, looking him in the eyes and sighing.  “ We both know all too well how work gets in the way of love.. I don’t want to see the same thing happen to them.” Giving the mech a sad smile before placing a kiss on his knuckles.

Looking at the femme in front of him, yet again thinking of others, he couldn’t say no. He really was going soft. “Okay.. we babysit, but you owe me.” He smirked, winking at her, causing her to laugh.

“Thank you, it means a lot.”

All three Lennox’s came into the garage, Annabelle running straight to Ironhide hugging his legs before turning to Wild arms stretched upwards. “Up! Up!”  The little one demanded, making Wild’s spark flutter as she picked the toddler up. “Hello sweetspark, you’re getting big aren’t you?”

“Are you sure you want to do this? We can always get a sitter.” Will asked.

“It’s the least we can do, you’ve accepted us into your home, besides Auntie Wild wants to learn all about little Annabelle here.” The femme replied, Annabelle currently resting on her hip.  “It’s only a few hours, we can manage, we can always get in contact if needs must. Go have fun you’ve both been working hard.” Ironhide added.

“Well if you’re sure, she’s already been fed, let her play until she gets tired out and then put her to bed, we’ll be home by 9.” Sarah reassured them. Both parents giving their daughter a kiss and saying goodbye, leaving the bots in charge.

Annabelle waved bye to her parents then looked at the two bots infront of her, before wriggling to be let down. Once Annabelle was set down and was free to toddle off to her hearts content she’d gone to her play room with the two holoforms closely following behind. “Draw!” She exclaimed while giggling.

“Oh someone wants to be a little artist?” Wild smiled at her, getting some paper, crayons and pens for the little one to play with, setting them down in front of her on the wooden floor before kneeling beside her. Both bots watching as the little human let the crayons free from their box, falling onto the floor.

She looked over at Ironhide. “You going to join us or are you modelling for her?” she joked, earning her a chuckle from the mech as he sat down. Wild giving him a peck on the cheek when he finally sat down before returning her attention to Annabelle who was doodling stick people holding hands “ Who are you drawing sweetie?”

“Mommy and Daddy!” Annabelle replied, stopping to show them before carrying on adding more detail. Wild held her hands together trying to contain how broody she was getting from Annabelle’s sheer cuteness. Ironhide just cut her a look implying ‘No we are not having one.’ Although he too could understand why she felt this way.  While she understood why she couldn’t help but pout, until she was distracted by Annabelle’s new drawing of Ironhide’s vehicular form.  “I think I’ll keep that one at base.” He grinned at her proudly which in turn made Wild cover her face because now she was surrounded by two cute people, unable to control herself Annabelle’s bedroom now had snow falling.  Annabelle looked at the floor where the snowflakes were settling before looking up at Wild. “Snow!” she yelled excitedly, trying to catch the snowflakes. Ironhide however wasn’t as excited because he’d be the one to clean it up. “Wild… we’re inside.” He grumbled.

“Oh.. sorry” she apologised, focusing to stop the flurry. “Aw..” Annabelle whined. “You’ll get a snow day soon my dear.. I’ll arrange one with your parents, promise, for now you carry on drawing.” Content with the promise Annabelle did as told and carried on drawing, however she was now interested in the  Monarch butterflies located on Ironhide’s wrist, more so the uncoloured one that she was determined to colour, grabbing some pens she held onto his wrist, which he gladly offered out. “ You colouring it again? What colour this time?” he asked “Rainbow!” She giggled and began to focus on colouring in within the lines. Wild was watching the both of them, making sure all the felt tip pens had there lids on properly at the same time.  “Very pretty, thank you. What do you want to do now little one?” Ironhide asked, inspecting  her handywork.

“Watch a movie”

“Which one? Go choose one.”

“This one!” Annabelle giggled as she passed the DVD to Ironhide and he couldn’t help but laugh. Looking over at the medic, holding up the box so she could see. “Do you wanna build a snow man?” he teased.

“Ironhide you are a bad influence.” She joked, shaking her head, she didn’t mind as much knowing she’ll get him back and she’d tolerate it for Annabelle, who was now sitting in Wild’s lap getting cuddled while the weaponsmith put the film on, only to return to add to the cuddle session currently underway.

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All was well until the movie had finished because Annabelle had began to get sleepy, her head dropping and hey eyes getting heavy as she tried to fight the urge to sleep. Ironhide picked her up from Wild’s lap, “Come on lets get you to bed.”

“Noo.. not sleepy” the obviously sleepy toddler whined as she was carried to her bed. “Will you go to bed if your Auntie Wild and I read you a bedtime story?” He bargained as Wild tidied up the art supplies into their correct space.

Annabelle thought for a moment before answering. “..okay.”

Ironhide placed her down on the bed and went searching for a book while Wild helped her into her pyjamas and tucked her into bed with her teddy bear. “There all ready for your story.” She smiled.

Ironhide returned with a book in hand. “He we go. Princess and the pea… huh humans have strange stories.” Sitting next to Annabelle’s bed, book in hand with Wild on his lap so she could see the book too and help him read the book and do voices, however they weren’t even halfway through before Annabelle was fast asleep. They both just looked at each other, smiling before putting the book away, leaving and closing the door. They returned to the living room where the two bots collapsed in a heap on the sofa. “Who knew little humans had so much energy? It just doesn’t seem plausible with their size.” Wild exhaled tiredly, snuggled closely to Ironhide, head resting on his chest. “And I thought we had energy.. Primus” he grumbled as he put his arm around her, absentmindedly tracing over the snowflakes tattoo that painted her shoulder and collar bone.

“She reminds me of some of the younglings who would come to my clinic, with silly injuries from siblings egging each other on, new sparks getting their first check-up… something I miss dearly, I miss home.” She reminisced, closing her eyes and sighing, the warmth from the weaponsmith lulling her to sleep. Ironhide looked down at her nestled as close to him as possible, he couldn’t help but smile, placing a kiss on her forehead. “Yeah.. I miss it too.” His arm moving to keep her cold body from moving away, keeping her close before his body decided he needed to sleep too.

It came to 9pm and as promised Will and Sarah returned home, hoping the bots had coped with Annabelle while they were away.  They walked into the living room having enjoyed their night out together. “We’re ho- oh?” their voices reducing to a whisper. “Do you think we should wake them?” Will asked.

“No, let them sleep.” Sarah paused, pulling a blanket over the two fast asleep bots cuddled into each other.

“They’ve earnt it.”