#syringeon babies

[pikolswonderland]

some Chapter 6 sillies because yes

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[put3rb0y]

Would you believe it. More bitty bans

[cornbread33y2]

Givanium Citizens and the Babies :D

Def knew that i wanted to get these done after Syringeon and now here they are! Black eyes and white eye versions!

Size comparison with their terrible dad :D

One with Topsy(oc) added cause their lore is connected with these lot. (Under cut)

[staticstardust]

"If I could return you little shites, I feckin' would." - Father of the year Syringeon, probably, at some point Y'know, I got dragged into this fandom because of Bittergiggle, but at this point I honestly think Syringeon has become my favorite character. So here's a lengthy shitpost I doodled up based on a kallmekris tiktok. He loves his babies, but holy crap do his 100+ kids piss him off on a daily basis- Also, another headcanon of mine; Syrin has normal hands underneath those metal medical gauntlets.

[isad-chan]

This is concept art for syringeon from the banban chronicles.

This is beta design syringeon.

Ugly Baby Syringeon

[dragonwitch77]

Tiny

Chapter 5: Kittysaurus

Mutants didn’t need sleep.

It was one of the perks of having Givanium instead of blood.

There was no need for sleep or nourishment, so there was no point in doing ether activity.

Bittergiggle however found some uses for it. Taking a small nap here and there helped clear his mind of things when it was too jumbled or he couldn’t think straight. Crashing out on one of the couches was one of the best things he could do to keep his mind sane.

Though napping was inconsistent, and thoroughly unneeded, but the jester liked doing things his own way.

And he STILL didn’t know what to do now.

A short nap hadn’t been much. Bittergiggle still had no idea what to do with the tiny jester. Other than hedging Syringeon’s warning to keep her existence hidden, Bittergiggle had no clue what to do with her.

What do people DO with infants exactly?

Bittergiggle had never taken care of a child before, let alone an infant. He had never seen or interacted with kids or toddlers before aside from Givanium Infants, and even their father wasn’t a good role model to take after.

So, that left him completely in the dark on what to do.

Holding the child up, Bittergiggle studied the small creature carefully.

The kid was still sleeping, which at this point Bittergiggle was starting to get concerned that she had been sleeping too long. Or maybe sleeping for a long time was normal? He still had no clue now what to do or what was right or wrong in child-rising.

GAAAAAH! Why Did Syrigneon WANT Kids?! He wasn’t even a GOOD father to more than half of them! And why did HE get roped into this?!

The frown half of Bittergiggle’s face deepened, wondering if he could somehow murder the surgeon later.

What was four arms thinking? Giving him a baby to care for? What was he? A BABYSITTER?! He was JESTER for crying out loud! He didn’t know the first thing about kids!

… Well, that was sort of a lie.

Bittergiggle knew some things about kids. He had been made to be a mascot for kindergarten after all, but jokes had always been his forte. He had never been trained to handle kids or even knew much about them.

All he knew was that kids like to play, run around, and be given snacks when they were hungry. That was basically it, right? Just let them do whatever and make sure they were fed. It didn’t sound too hard. It sounded easy to the jester if that was all to it.

His grin half twitched a bit.

Maybe it wouldn’t interfere with his plans as much as he thought.

He could just give the kid some toys to distract and he’d be set to do whatever! A perfect plan for the jester!

His grin grew… then immediately fell.

Bittergiggle didn’t have toys. In fact, he was pretty sure he didn’t have anything that was suitable for a kid to play with. Unless scissors were a good substitute.

Wait.

Did he want to keep the kid or kill them?

A thin line drew on Bittergiggle’s face, wondering what to do. He was halfway leaning towards kidnapping a human and threatening them to help when a new idea hit him. One he felt foolish for not thinking about before.

Of course! The Employee Exercise Sector! That place had plenty of stuff he could use! Nothing useful, but the boxes in the cognitive area of the escort usually had something he could work with! Perhaps there was something there he could use for the kid.

Getting up, Bittergiggle had started to leave, before quickly turning his heel and heading straight back for his hideout because one, he was still carrying the kid in his arms and two, the clones were still arguing.

After separating the two (and some minor slapping to the faces here and there to break up the fight), Bittergiggle grabbed some cloth to act as a sling. He had been planning to leave the kid here, but he thought better since that would mean leaving her in the care of two argumentative clones who couldn’t have a civil conversation after two words to each other. It didn’t feel right to him to just leave her with them.

Once the mini jester was tucked against his chest in the sling, and covered by an additional coat to hide her from sight, Bittergiggle was off for the Exercise sector.

🧪

There had been a time Bittergiggle wondered about the layout of the floor.

There were a lot of twists and turns and pathways that didn’t make sense to the jester. One path could lead to there. Another could be here. And some would lead to random deadends.

It had taken the jester a while to map out all the paths of the floor, using his knowledge to get to places without using the transportation system that honestly felt like it took forever to him going round and round. Plus, knowing the Sheriff was on the lookout for him, Bittergiggle needed to take paths that the toad was less likely to consider checking.

Reaching the Employee Exercise Sector was easy enough. Bittergiggle knew the path to and for like the back of his own hands by now, so it was only a matter of minutes to reach his destination.

Peeking out the door to be sure no human, or bipedal toads in hats, were around, Bittergiggle quickly went for the button that opened the door to the cognitive exercise. He never understood this exercise and he had no desire to. He was only here to see if he could find anything useful before heading back.

Either whoever had designed this sector must have thought they were clever to use the room filled with boxes as a secret storage room, thinking that no one would be able to suspect a thing and take a peek inside them, or had likely forgotten that this was supposed to be just a simulation and not have anything actually packed away.

Too bad for them, Bittergiggle was a very curious Mutant, and often poked his face in places where it shouldn’t be.

A treasure trove of items was laid out before him, and Bittergiggle had wasted no time grabbing whatever he could find interesting to call his own.

Immediately, Bittergiggle was pulling boxes open, sorting though them one by one for anything useful. His plan was to bring back a few things to distract the kid with. The more he had, the better.

Though it was difficult to find anything that was deemed as playthings to the jester's eyes.

Plunger? Nope. Saw? Hard pass. Tickets to someplace called olympics? Trash. A book about self-love and care? Eww, gross. Who would ever need that?

After some searching, Bittergiggle finally found a few boxes that had been filled with a few items that could work.

Taking the items and filling them all into one box, Bittergiggle was sure things were going smoothly for him.

But as he set boxes back in their original places to not arouse suspicion, the ground suddenly shook. The jester shot out one arm, the other wrapping around his chest, waving it around to keep his balance as the floor rumbled in tremors.

… Tremors?

Bittergiggle’s eyes widened.

There was a bang on the door at the other end of the room, followed by a loud sound.

A sound he knew and loved all too well.

The grin on his face grew and grew as Bittergiggle quickly hurried over, messing with the door to open so he wouldn’t waste time on a stupid test, and threw his arms up in delight.

“KITTY!”

A large furry face greeted him as the jester wrapped his arms around his pet’s muzzle. Loud rubbing purrs reverberated through the large feline as the jester buried his face into her fur.

If there was one person in the entire facility who Bittergiggle deeply cherished, it was his pet cat/dinosaur Kittysaurus.

“I’ve missed you so much girl!” Bittergiggle squealed, running his hands up and down through the large thick fur. “I’m sorry I haven’t visited you in such a long time and I know how much you don’t like being alone here and I would have visited, no, I SHOULD have visited, but something happened and I know that’s no excuse not to visit you and I’m so sorry for that I’ll make it up to you with lots and lots and lots of cuddles and treats and kisses and brushies and jokes and snuggles and oh my GOD Kitty you will not BE-LIEVE what I’ve been through these last few hours! I can hardly make any SENSE of it! My GOD! Like WHAT THE HECK?! First an arm and now a KID?! WHAT?! What was Syringon thinking?! Dumping a kid on me with no other explanation other than here, your problem now, and just expecting me to know what to do without any hints or help or actual useful advice that would be great because I have NO CLUE on what to do! I’M JESTER! NOT A FREAKING DAYCARE ATTENDANT! WHO CONFUSES JESTERS WITH DAYCARE ATTENDANTS?! THEY CAN’T BE BOTH! Anyway’s long story short, my arm got cut off, I went to get it fixed and somehow wound up with a mini-me. Annnnd Syringeon is still a grumpy no good meanie.”

Kittysaurus blinked slowly at her master. More than half of his words went through one ear and then out the other. What she could gather though was that her master had been gone for a long time and now he was back! And he was going to give her treats and snugglies! Kittysauruse LOVED IT when her master gave her snugglies!

But why did he smell so strange?

Kittysaurus sniffed her master curiously. The scent of her master was there, along with the fading scent of the four-armed pink meanie master didn’t like. She couldn’t smell the big brown being that master hung around a lot on him anymore. But there was a new scent. One she never smelled before. And coming off the master.

“… right, uh, that.” Bittergiggle darted his eyes off to the side as the feline dinosaur inched her nose closer to his chest. A part of him wondered if it was a good idea to show Kittysaurus the mini-jester. Would showing her be a good idea? Kittysaurus was very obedient under his command, so he was sure that she would back off if he told her so if he felt she was too close. But at the same time, Syringeon’s warning rang in his head.

He wanted to keep mini him hidden. Away from prying eyes that could alert the scientists. But at the same time, he wanted to show Kitty the tiny jester SO BADLY! The fuzz ball was almost as fuzzy as the dinosaurs! And that was SO CUTE to the jester!

After a long debate in his head, and Kittysaurus’ curious sniffing, Bittergiggle gave in and opened his jacket.

Kittysuraus tilted her head curiously as Bittergiggle reached in and took out the mini jester from the sling, showing the smaller creature off to the large feline. “Kitty, this is… uh… um…”

Bittergiggle fumbled, looking down at the tiny jester. Who currently had no name, annnnnd now that he thought about it, it would sound weird to call her Bittergiggle since that was supposed to be HIS name. She didn’t even LOOK like a Bittergiggle to him. She looked… like a mini jester.

“This is… my kid?” He settled, holding the tiny jester out for Kittysaurus to sniff and familiarize the scent of the new being. He would deal with names later. “She’s a part of the family now! Which means she’s friendly. Got it? Friendly.” He made sure to stress the word, to make it clear to Kittysaurus that harming the little jester was out of the question.

Plus, he didn’t want her accidentally stepping on the kid if she didn’t know that tiny was alright.

Kittysaurus sniffed this new being carefully. It smelled different, but it had master’s scent mixed in. The master called it friendly and family, so it must be a good thing!

The jester let out a breath he hadn’t realized he was holding when Kittysaurus made an approved rumble, tucking the kid back to his chest. “Good girl.” He praised, patting the giant black nose. “Remember. Friendly. Safe. Good. Got it?” Kittysaurus made a chirping noise. “Good.”

Nodding his head, glad it was settled, Bittergiggle glanced down at the mini jester.

He nearly had a heart attack when he saw the kid had one of her eyes open.

A deep amethyst-colored eye on the royal azure side started up at him, blinking slowly at Bittergiggle as it took in the world for the first time. Her eye on the deep purple side slowly opened, blinking a few times before revealing an eye that was sapphire hidden underneath.

Bittergiggle stood frozen. The two jesters stared at each other for a long moment, hardly breaking eye contact with each other.

Finally, with slow blinks, the tiny jester looked about, taking in the world for the first time. There wasn’t much to look at aside from the walls, a giant cat hybrid and the jester himself, but everything was so new to the tiny being she took it in slowly as she gazed around, looking back often at Bittergiggle and Kittysuarus who caught her attention the most.

“… oh no.” Bittergiggle said, hunching his shoulders as Kittysaurus watched this new little creature in interest.

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[madcatdaderpydrawer-blog]

The naughty ones once they have completely bonded with Voiceless Bittergiggle get protective of him. They hiss at Syringeon and dont like him.

It’s adorable to think of him becoming an accidental baby sitter and then they just get attached to him. He has these rabid tinies swarming after him

[spampai]

Can you draw Syringeon’s kids?

A little late but here it is!

I included the entire family in that consists of Syringeon, citizens and infants (Givanium Baby escaped before they could take a pic)

Their relationship goes like this: Syringy is usually the strict and overprotective type of dad towards the infants, as he first didn’t really care about them up until they started speaking and just playing around, so he developed a soft spot for them. As for the citizens, he’s more of a tyrant, commanding then around like, well, a boss to his employees.

These two species for children knows majority of Syringeon’s secrets, so go ask them for answers keke (includes friendships with some characters, how he treats his patients and daily life)

Had a fun time drawing them hehe thanks for requesting!

[nabnab-official]

Syringeon feeds the givanium babies givanium from a baby bottle to help them grow big and strong like all his other homunculi

[4ddi3addie2005]

I finished Banban 😼😼😼 Finally free

Shoutout to Bittergiggle for carrying 4 6 7 and also 1 2 3 cuz I’mm sure he was there somewhere

I love that guy

Also RIP Bittergiggle he got poked in the chest 💔

Promise you something HAD to have been up with the VA idk why they killed him and no one else… Like. Hasn’t every single character died at least five times. Can he come back next chapter and be like “Yeeeouch that sure smarted me!!” Or sum

Erm. I can’t remember his name. Syringeon. He sounds like a pawpaw I like him. I mean this in the least hateful way that my expectations for cutscenes were so low tht when I saw his pupils move in the intro I was like 😧‼️‼️‼️

Also like what the freak there is an entire city underground with bars n theaters n art n stuff!! I thought all the characters were just roaming around waiting to rot but nah they got a whole society!!

Oh hi wait back to Bittergiggle. “I’ll finally have a captive audience!!” Then KILLS HIMSELF?? Like. He knew the life-altering repercussions but would take it all just to feel like he meant something like he fulfilled his purpose. Hohhh.

He’s my fav can U tell

Dadadoo was funny fr he went from big scary boss man cryptid to “**GULP** **CARTOON SHIVER** is it too late to negotiate?? 😨😨😰”

He’s cool

Only part that scared me was when you failed the matching test and that THING came out of the door absolutely wailing. Matpat talked abt how the experiments started as an attempt to make a child??? All I could imagine is that it was a mutant baby :( Horrible

Get toadsted

[recreatedgbbau]

Character ages (based off the arrival of the Player)

Note that the ages aren't the 'real' ages because the mascots age and mature physical quicker than humans, more like in dog years. The baby to teen period is compressed and shorten by a few years than compared to humans.(3-4 years approximately)

'Main Mascots'

Banban (Duke): 36

(idk if he counts as a main)Hellish Banban(Henry): 36 ( same age cause twins)

Banbalina (BonBon): 34

Jumbo josh: 37

Jumbo siblings: 28-30

Stinger Flynn: 30

Opila Bird: 33

Tartar Bird: 32

'Outcasts'

Queen Bouncelia (Queen Lia): 47

Syringeon (Sergio): 48

The Nanny (Rosetta): 41

Sir Dadadoo: 40

Sheriff Toadster: 38

Bittergiggle: 37

Captain Fiddles and crew: 36-39 (between the siblings, some are twins/triplets)

Tamataki & Chamataki (brothers, twins): 35

Nabnab (Nathan): 34

Nabnalina (Natalie): 32

Slow Seline: 29

Kittysuarus (Kathryn): 26

Zolphius: unknown

Straight up babies/kids/teens

Rubin:17

Froggie: 16

GV Twins, black eye(Basil), white eye(Wai): 6

Little beak (Lotus): 3

Little beaks siblings( Lily(girl), Bluebell(boy), Daisy(girl): 3

Mystery marionette: Unknown

Humans

Player(child): 8-10

Dr. Uthman, Adam: 49

Dr. Waverly Mason: 48

[pikolswonderland]

Garten Of Banban: As Above So Below LGBTQ+ Headcanons because…WELL WHY THE HELL NOT!

HELLO EVERYONE!! I’m sorry I haven’t been posting much content on my GoBB rewrite, so I figured I’d just make this post for now, enjoy!

Morley Newmaker - Sapphic Asexual Demigirl, She/They

Tobias Newmaker - Unlabeled Cis Boy, He/Him

Claire Roberts - Unlabeled Cis Girl, She/Her

Uthman Adam - Aro/Ace Demiboy, He/They/Xe

Weverly Mason - Bisexual Cis Woman, She/Her

Banban - Pansexual Trans Man, He/Him

Banbaleena - Bisexual Trans Woman, She/Her

Jumbo Josh - Polyamorous Bisexual Trans Man, He/Him

Stinger Flynn - Unlabeled Aro/Ace Intersex Demiboy, He/They

Captain Fiddles - Unlabeled Genderfluid Person, He/She/They

Opila Bird - Pansexual Cis Woman, She/Her

Tarta Bird - Bisexual Cis Man, He/Him

Little Beak - Unlabeled Intersex Girl, She/Her

Slow Seline - Sapphic Asexual Intersex Woman, They/She

Sheriff Toadster - Gay Cis Man, He/Him

Nabnab - Biromantic Asexual Demiboy, He/They/Xe

Nabnaleena - Aro/Ace Demigirl, She/It

Queen Bouncelia - Polyamorous Bisexual Cis Woman, She/Her

Sir Dadadoo - Polyamorous Bisexual Cis Man, He/Xe

Bittergiggle - Pansexual Nonbinary Intersex Person, They/Them

Tamataki - Bisexual Demiboy, He/They, Xe

Chamataki - Lesbian Demigirl, She/Him/Xe

Syringeon - Biromantic Demisexual Trans Woman, She/Him

Mandi (Black-Eyed Syringeon Baby) - Unlabeled Intersex Demigirl, She/Him

Medi (White-Eyed Syringeon Baby) - Unlabeled Genderqueer Person, They/Them

Kittysaurus - Pansexual Cis Woman, She/It

Zolphius - Polyamorous Panromantic Demisexual Nonbinary Person, Any Pronouns

The Nanny - Unlabeled Aro/Ace Woman, She/They/It

Thingamajig (The Chapter 5 Alien Dude) - Polyamorous Unlabeled Agender Person, They/Xe/It

[flumbosrpblog275]

" oh no... you're a baby too Syringeon?? How can i fix this "

" i need a plan "

(Pic not mine )