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[twelvedozenterrors]

Conniving Children Concealing Celebrations

hxuse-of-muses:

{♚}—; Upon setting Andy down, he expected him to do something like at least continue to explore around or run off but instead he just stood there starring straight ahead. It couldn’t be said if Cosmos’ spell would let him walk around normally or if he could just use it again if he tried but regardless, he wasn’t testing that. “Come now Andy, you wanted to be let down but you’re still staying put?”

Spyro knew taking Craig up to the dessert table would make him happy, and he could easily get him some of what he wanted. Though as soon as he jumped up and nosedived straight into his back it made his knees bend momentarily but he stood his ground. He’d carried him before, but it had been a bit since he decided to take a dive into position but luckily he didn’t accidentally land on a wing. Though seeing this Sparx couldn’t help but begin giggling, his buzzy voice heard loud and clear by the purple dragon who rolled his eyes at his friend making fun of this. Although neither of them really minded, since Spyro was just trying to help the little one. So he quickly spread his wings and began to take their short trip to the top of the table. “Here we go kiddo!” With that he took off, a few jumps and hovering with his wings and there they were able to now feast their eyes upon various desserts all made to perfection by Devlin whom he was sure was proud of these. “Here we are! What would ya like to try first?” Zantor chuckled at the idea, Argus could shout pretty good sometimes if he got to that point. “Trust me, I can see it now!” He could already imagine the various ways in which they would get scolded and that he would no doubt come at them, or any other culprits in full force. Nils smirked, he knew how much she enjoyed getting a gift of sorts from any one of them and so having her balloon returned to her serving as practically what was like a pause button. It was clear that she had completely shifted her mood from being as excited as she was to being much calmer now.

With a chuckle Nils nudged Lindar playfully. “I can see that! It looks like things changed pretty quick like we didn’t just have a speedster on our hands not long ago. I bet you wish you could do that with Spyro too whenever he gets the drop on you.”  Now that Daisy was calm now, Zantor decided he could go along with an idea Nils shared with him a bit ago. “Maybe now, we could do a game with some of my cards.” Zantor suggested, as he began to levitate a few of them.

Even then, Andy’s expressions and posture remained static. He had his freedom and he was going to use it however he wanted; being obedient to an irritatingly literal degree wasn’t the best of time - especially at a party - but coming out on top of the mind game he was subjecting Trondo to would be an ample source of entertainment.

A kid like him wouldn’t dare let a smile peek through during an episode, but rest assured, deep down Andy was quite pleased with himself.

Everything Spyro and Sparx said went through one of Craig’s ears and right out the other. The only thought in his noggin (if there even was one) was to devour; he spared no time alighting from Spyro’s back and switching to autopilot the second he set foot on the tablecloth.

The event horizon had been crossed - the black hole known as Craig began his onslaught by yanking the nearest unclaimed cupcake into a bear hug and wolfing it down.

Rife with smug satisfaction from achieving what the parents of overly rambunctious children could only dream of doing, Lindar had been relishing in Nils’ compliments - that was, up until he struck enough of a chord to make his confident aura falter.

Great. Cosmos already reminded him of the pink hair debacle a while ago, and now everyone’s favourite beanpole was stirring the pot.

To be fair, it was probably karma for what he’d done to Nestor.

“Wouldn’t I just.” the humbled horologist groaned, rolling his eyes. “Nils, from the day he was born we’ve been trying - and failing - to neutralise him.” Of all the dragons that could have gotten their dragonflies early, the Artisans really lucked out with it being Spyro...not that Sparx fared much better with reining him in.

All annoyance soon faded once their whereabouts reminded him of the perfect evidence to support his claims.

“Now concerning party favours and other merry little souvenirs specifically, we know from experience that teeny toddler Spyro wouldn’t be mesmerised into borderline catatonia by a helium balloon,” yet again nodding his head towards the example on the floor, “he’d snatch up as many as he can the instant Nestor spends over a second looking away from him, then get yanked back down before his maiden voyage takes him more than six feet into the air.”

Lindar’s grin widened the further he went into his tale, culminating in more laughter once he reached the point where it could have been the epitome of comedy or horror. “So far, that has been the only time in my life I can say I’ve heard the most stalwart Artisan there is shriek like a little girl!”

A tickle in his throat made the blue dragon realise he was still feeling hoarse from putting his lungs through the wringer and he coughed into his hand to clear it.

Seemed like it was also time for him to calm down.

Daisy hadn’t appeared to listen to the conversation at all and remained unresponsive on the floor, not even when Zantor announced what he had planned; staring at the big pink balloon was basically everything she needed to reach nirvana.

Lindar cocked an eyebrow, intrigued as the Magic Crafter prepared his cards and took it upon himself to get the tot out of the trance he indirectly put her in. “Hey sleeping beauty, are you still with us?” When glancing down and speaking directly to her proved ineffective, he gingerly nudged her with his tail to no avail. “Oh good, I’ve broken her.”

Shrugging, Lindar’s eyes darted towards the clock hanging from his waist and he jokingly insinuated “Yep, definitely hypnosis. I may need to reconsider my wardrobe.”

[twelvedozenterrors]

If this had been someone’s cruel idea for a prank, it proved overwhelmingly successful - Daisy was devastated.

The poor kid was on the verge of tears and took this declaration as gospel in spite of Spyro’s attempt to refute it, completely convinced that she’d been naughty but unable to understand why. Was it because of the wall incident back on Halloween?

I was fooling around with that naughty/nice generator and man oh man, did I get a lot of naughty list ones.

Despite how mild the wording in this one is compared to the others, I’d say that knowing you’re so close yet so far away makes it the most brutal of all the naughty results I saw.

{{Oh yeah this generator sometimes has some very snarky or even kinda messed up remarks in there. I've noticed a couple like that where it sounds like the person almost had it or there is one where he plays with you, saying you made the nice list only to say he was kidding.}}

{🔥}—; Spyro was utterly shocked to hear this, there was no way Daisy was on the naughty list. So he instinctively pulled her closer into a hug. "There's gotta be some mistake, I really don't believe you could be on the naughty list." He was convinced there was a mixup of sorts, there just had to be and the purple dragon hoped there was some way of clearing it up.

[cannotandwillnotrest]

so it's common knowledge that these two share a voice actor, right?

but dig a little deeper. remember the ducktales 2017 reboot? and that one pink character in fairly oddparents? yeah, same guy.

then if we wanna go just a little more niche, there are these characters too.

alongside a couple older classics as well.

and that's nowhere near all of his voice roles. in conclusion, ladies and gentlemen, tom kenny.

[eddiesketti]

I love Spyro Mini Durin (stickers will be added to the shop soon!) Patreon | Kofi | Shop

[plasticbabyart]

Why did he say it like that is he Gay Flynn what do you know about Spyro that we dont !!

[pooka-kanga]

Been feeling nostalgia.

[fyeahspyroandcrash]

[vdragon-creations]

❄️Cyril The Ice Guardian!❄️

Been feeling nostalgic lately! I really wanna replay TLoS trilogy again! No time for it tho! QvQ Wanted to draw my favorite Guardian, the big icy dragon daddy! I may even draw the other guardians too if I feel like it!

[selitoxicmoon]

[CM] Lunace's Library

Commission for CaptinCrane332 Full portrait of an OC named Lunace from Destiny Intertwined, she's reading a healing book of how red crystals healing works. I liked this commission for different light play and learning of reflections and the horns with crystal shapes. The background actually liked so much to play with the books and it's designs, the background cover isn't made by me.

Lunace belongs to CaptinCrane332

[low-polygon-count]

Ice Cavern - Spyro the Dragon - 1998

[90s-2000s-barbie]

January 3, 2007

[twelvedozenterrors]

31 Reasons To Hate The Middle Of Autumn

hxuse-of-muses:

{♚}—; Upon the light filling the room, the amount of pink paint all around the place became clear. “Y’eesh, looks like someone was busy findin’ the best hiding spot in here.” His eyes followed the trails to see where they might be going and one of them seemed to head into the cabinet up high where he was about to look a bit ago. “You bet kiddo, that’s a lot of pink!” With that he began to point out to Craig where he believed the other twin was. “So what do’ya think Craig, you think they’re hiding up there?” He smiled, since he thought so but wanted to get Craig involved so he asked what he thought first as he hovered up ready to open the cabinet and hopefully unveil the missing hatchling. Cyrus on the other hand knew that he would be needed especially if this went on longer since the Halloween festivities were waiting for all the little ones to join in but the game was still holding them all back and it became clear now. “Don’t worry, I can probably coax them out of hiding if Spyro happens to be incorrect about where they are. In which case I will do that for everyone Argus.” 

Seemed like Nestor was in a similar boat, of the little ones practically pleading with their eyes to get the final hatchling to come out. “Don’t worry, Spyro may be right and they’re just behind the door.” He reassured many of them, hoping that this was the case as Spyro waited a moment for Craig’s answer and once that happened he pulled it open at last.

When Spyro flung the cabinet open for Craig and uncovered Yang, he was facing away from them but had his neck twisted at just the right angle to show off the deer in headlights look in his eyes.

Across his stiffened body, there were several patches where enough paint had rubbed off to let his true green peek through, some areas less intact than others. Thankfully, the disguise wasn’t tarnished enough to indicate to Craig that the dragon before him was an impostor - so when he declared victory, he did so by announcing “It’s Yin!”

The real Yin winced, maybe even taking his defeat worse than her brother had since she was partially responsible for his discovery.

Then again, any sort of reaction would be more pronounced than Yang’s; he was still frozen in shock or embarrassment, and the crown of last man standing wasn’t much to boast about with his primary objective compromised.

One facial muscle or another twitched, lacking the same willpower their neighbouring eyelids had to stay still in defiance of any compulsion Yang had to assess the damage. He was paranoid that letting his eyeballs rotate even a smidge would raise his captors’ suspicions about his identity.

With Cyrus and Nestor both on board getting the game wrapped up ASAP, Argus eyed the door all the sound was coming from and beckoned for the other dragons to follow him.

“Once we have located them,” he elaborated to the Magic Crafter, “could you try cast something that would reinforce and protect Yin and Yang’s...“makeup”? I suspect that someone will do whatever he can to stall us so he has the opportunity to reapply his paint.”

[postmakerkiwi]

🧊 Crystal Glacier Expedition - Neon Cave Tour ❄️

This extensive cave system circling underneath the center of the glacier is home to several large pools of subzero waters, brightly illuminated from below. Try not to lose sight of the guide, but if you do, just watch your step and follow the sound of crunching snow from the group's steady march.

photos by CatbatQuartet

[starryknight-dragonarts]

So The Legend of Spyro Trilogy has been on my mind a lot lately and it also just so happened to have been the 25th Anniversary of the Spyro Series. I don't plan on making a fanfic but I had ideas for a story that takes place after Dawn of the Dragon.

Basic premise of the story: The War with Malefor and his Dark army is finally over and Dragons who have been surviving in hidden Haven cities all around the world are starting to return to Warfang the Dragon Capital. Spyro and Cynder are finally free to be young dragons for the first time in their lives, but they are not entirely sure how to be normal young dragons, they are both basically child soldiers, Spyro has the instant notoriety of being the legendary chosen one Purple Dragon, and while Cynder helped defeat Malefor not every dragon is going to forgive her from her time being The Dark Master's Monster. These kids need a break. I am tired of seeing people making Ember and Cynder fight over Spyro, it's stupid. So here Ember is baby. She's like 5-6 years old and loves both Spyro and Cynder, and also ships them kinda like Pearl from Ace Attorney Flame is also a child, probably 7-8 years old and wants to be Spyro's sidekick. The Guardians are too old for their jobs now so they need to train up a new generation. I came up with 6 characters of my own Viridian the Earth Dragon (Smart Nature boy) Aestella "Star" the Electric Dragoness (Positive and Social performer) Aeoryn the Wind Dragoness (Stoic and Serious Warrior) Borealis the Ice Dragon (Roguish Outlaw Vigilante) Phoenix the Fire Dragoness (Adorkable artist and craftsperson) and Maelstrom the Water Dragon (Himbo Surfer bro who is good vibes)

[townofcadence]

The thud of big paws against stone echoed through the gloomy cavern. Trondo, the Dragon Assassin, paced restlessly. Eyes fixed upon the intruder, his tail twitched with agitation. A lone figure, cloaked with the shadows of the cavern, dared to follow him. How…inconsiderate.

''Who are you?'' Trondo's voice rumbled through the cavern, low and deadly. ''I don't like strangers… So answer away!''

(Uhmmm, hello!!! hahaha)

The figure turns out to be a woman, with white hair cut uneven and short, and streaks of pink and blue haphazardly dyed. She smiles at him, toting what looks like a large wooden club in the shape of a bat, dappled with many studs along the wood. She braces the tip against the cavern floor and leans on it with both of her arms. "Sorry darlin', ain't sure what yer here for! I wasn't followin' ya, I'm just lookin' for somethin' in here. Hopefully yer not here for th' same thing or we might hafta duke it out. But maybe not-- somethin' tells me I might've done left Kansas by bein' here!"

She smiles sweetly, tilting her head. "But damn, if yer Toto, I ain't complainin'. Ain't never seen a man so big an' scaly b'fore."