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inhalesss-

CO-OP PEEING

Original under cut:

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Gift Art Comic for @mellowvisions !!!!

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Scratching noises of thoughts swirls messily in his mind. Staring blankly at the campfire, his surroundings pale to the harsh colors of his silent musing. His nose scrunched up, his expression could barely convey the exact intensity of his feelings. Is it of self-hatred? Is it of shame? Labels doesn't matter since it's obvious how much it is taking a toll on his heavy heart.

Although his senses are dulling, the new weight on his paw isn't mistaken to be nothing. Without raising his head, his pupils dart to the face of which the hand belongs to.

"Your cup is still full, you barely take any sip from it. Are you good?"

'I'm everything else but good', the dishevelled mess in his mind promptly replies. He opens his mouth, only to realize how much strain it would take to talk without choking.

Instead, he opt to smile thinly. Nodding, he manually crinkles his eyes and briefly raises his brows. On hindsight, he should have just nod, that's a poor attempt of mimicking an 'all is right' smile.

She tilts her head, her eyes are enough to tell that she isn't buying it.

"You know, if you keep letting whatever it is that is bothering you fester, it will only get worse. Come on, I'm here to listen."

He flinched at the word 'fester'.

He opened his mouth, wanting to retort at first, then he notice how she can't be easily swayed. Sighing deeply, he shifts in his seat, undoing his slouch.

"I... I don't even know where to begin."

"That's alright. Pretty hard to talk about unorganised thoughts so suddenly. Maybe... you could begin with what's bothering you the most."

Silence reflects his hesitation. What is the root of his internal discomfort? He worries that he is stalling too much but her patient smile gives him reassurance. His gaze gradually diverts away from hers to look at the crackling warmth of the campfire. He is ready to answer now, just couldn't bare to hold more eye contact.

"This body... it feels like... all the blood it have shed never left me. It's stupid to say out loud, but it feels like there's a permanent stain on my fur... always there to remind me of the atrocities it have commited..."

His expression grow dimmer as he mutters his last words, trailing off. She notices how tightly he is clutching his cup on his other hand. He is ready to get lost in his own head again until he feels the gentle squeeze of her paw. His half-lidded eyes widen a bit when hearing her next words.

"Sorry to say dear, but the stains never leave but only fade."

Chills run straight down his spine. Is this his fate then? He is ready to justify such self-inflicted punishment but she continues.

"One day, you may forgive yourself... but until then remember – faded stains aren't dirty."

His grip on his cup loosen. A subtle smile emerges from his lips. Not of genuine happiness but a flicker of a hint of some sort of comfort. Despite his eyes showing no emotion, his mind starts to consider her kind words.

"Thank you," he whispers, the corner of his eyes stinging at her kind words.

He realizes that he may not be ready to forgive himself just yet, but he feels a small sense of comfort knowing that she is there for him, and that he's not alone in his struggle. As the fire crackles softly in the night air, he takes a deep breath and lets out a sigh. For the first time in a long time, he feels a glimmer of hope.

kind words at late night group therapy

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Glep Multiverse

Glep

- THE SILLI HIMSELF!!!

- Nonbinary icon!!!!! His sex is green thank you very much

- I think he is specifically an Enchanted Forest critter

- Assigned at social media marketing and recruitment ads. Specifically does it in this style

- He is innocent if you ignored the atrocities he have committed in his lifetime.

- The lack of atrocities he commits in the present is to be blamed on his wife Marge (positive)

- Made it a personal mission to see every meme on the internet ever (a very good thing to dedicate his long life-)

- Frequents at GameFAQs as a poster of most comprehensive guides imaginable that includes obscure secrets and easter eggs

Fleb

- Swapped personality with Allan

- Unemotive because he thinks he have seen it all. Made the unexpected moments he encounter a lot more jarring.

- Instead of paperclips, he was counting buttons for the pilot episode

- His beef with Swap!Pim is that he chomp'd on his fingers-

- He's extra sassier than Allan, with a tendency to assume he's being looked down by others. His insults goes beyond surface levels appearance, it's gut wrenching nasty levels.

- If ever involved in any physical altercation, his blows are more targeted on the weak spots

- When baking desert treats, he always make the exact size large enough to satiate you. You might look at it and be like 'Oh this thing is too big/too small' but no you feel your cravings satisfied

- His motivation in becoming jack of all trades is a mixture of boredom and spite.

Glip

- Switched personality with Pim

- It is common for his lineage to become uncaring and self-serving around his age. And so, he does the most rebellious thing ever and actually connect with others.

- Actively sought to learn multiple languages throughout his lifetime.

- Badass Adorable!!!!!

- Unlike the original Glep, he is more willing to look and act goofy to others.

- Allows Switched!Allan to carry him during their smiling missions.

- Theres another layer to the canon event of him vomiting at the Shrimp episode considering he is married to Marge help-

- Often sends personalized meme to his co-workers

- Frequents Buzzfeed and Quotev personality quizzes

Gliplii

- Shifted personality with Charlie

- Have thousands pic of Alpha Male quotes in his gallery and counting.

- No no no he does have muscles, you just don't see it because of magic

- With that said, he is able to lift things or others that is many times his weight

- He does the smiling missions

- When Jeremy annoys him the second time, instead of punching him like Charlie did, he headbutted his guts.

- Quite jaded with the internet but always comes back because God forbids he misses any drama.

- He have a grudge against Shift!Charlie since the 'boop' that happened on the pilot ends up not being a boop at all, instead, Shift!Charlie inserted his index into his mouth

- Considering he doesn't have a nose is... is his upper lip gonna be the thing ripped off instead in the Gwimbly episode?????? Helppp-

Mr. Gleps

Lmoa I just wanted him be drawn as Mr. BOSS cuz yes

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Redrawn that flippin bit at Tiktok cuz it feels kinda aligned with their personalities

Bonus:

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Ponytown Glep Skin cosplayer: It's a real shame that Glep x Marge angst is an unexplored territory in the fandom.

Me: Say no more fam (makes this an integral plot point on my upcoming Smiling Friends Webcomic series Potiocalypse AU-)

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Wouldn't have discovered this if it weren't for Nix and @kleptopopsicle at the r/htf discord server!

I'm so frickin happi to have my main five look so fashionable ♡♡♡

heres the new and improved outfit art meme i made, i added an extra row and everything! :3 if you do this then feel free to change things about the outfit like the details or colors if you’d like, improvising is always good! also don’t repost this anywhere without asking me first please!

(t-erfs, trans meds, anti-antis/pro-shippers don’t interact)

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Meant to parallel @zeddye 's doodle BWHAHAHDGDH

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Zeke takes up two-thirds of the couch and walls explodes into silly swirly colors

ATTACK ON: https://artfight.net/~puppygutzX3

CHARACTER/S: Zeke

STATE: FIRST TURN - Direct Attack

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⚠️ CONTENT WARNING: Gore, Disturbing imagery, Glitches/Flashing Lights ⚠️

It's One Flip Too Many

DEDICATED TO: 

Flippyxsplendidfan

CHARACTER/S: Flippy, Fliqpy

HD VERSION: https://www.deviantart.com/unreone/art/It-s-One-Flip-Too-Many-977788536

▪︎FLAT COLOR

▪︎LINEART

▪︎SKETCH

Short Fic Below

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Crash, goes the plates, causing that disruptive, distressing noise that irks his ears. As if the sound wasn't enough, its shards fall directly to his feet, tearing open wounds and causing blood to trickle down. Flippy finds himself trembling, his breathing becomes bated and unsteady. White noise overwhelms his hearing, overpowering any environment noise, if there ever was one in the first place. He have no one to blame but himself for this. He heard that dark and unsettling laughter echoing in his mind accompanied by the wave of unwanted memories crashing through his vision. NO, this is not happening- he must calm down- counting down with rhymes helped before, maybe it might-

"One, it will be gone" he begins, eyes looking for anything that might calm him down. Instead, his gaze latches on a particular dining knife set on the table. It reminds him of the bowie knife he used while camping out with his friends. Of course, he didn't use it for woodwork as he intended. That tool is used to slash open some yellow rabbit's guts to choke some whiny chipmunk so she could finally shut up-

Shaking his head, he continues. "Two, bad thoughts adieu-" He flinched when he sees his keychains on the counter morphing into grenade clamps. His accustomed ears remake the booming explosion so convincing, he's surprised he's still in one piece.

"THREE, I WILL BE FREE-" He shouts out, hoping that his volume would cover the noise inside of his head. His pupils dart to the ceiling and remembers the looping plane ride incident. How could his bare arms detach those propellers so easily? But then again, he talks as if the next thing his body did isn't an impossible feat, which is to slice so many critters consecutively without breaking a sweat-

"FOUR, NO MORE, NO MORE!" Flippy squeals as he breaks down to his knees. His lungs is burning, breathing feels like torture in of itself. His voice cracked remembering that what he ordered for dinner is pizza...

SPEEDPAINT:

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Horrible. I encountered another DJ Spit in Ponytown (positive) (silly mood)

I'm experimentally goin around, roleplaying and actually archiving the memorable moments I had in game by doodling the moments I had since my unreliable screenshot always delay.

Here's the atomic bomb that is this thing 😘

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FLIGHT! Sky's Picnic Pickup

ATTACK ON: @zeddye

CHARACTER/S: Sky, Tink, Druffs, Cookie, Rosie, Goldie, Matisse, Professor Z, UnReone

STATE: Revenge - Mass Attack

WRITTEN ONE-SHOT FIC BELOW CUT

Crunch. Sweetness with a hint of tart flavor flows in. It's just nice to enjoy apples with friends... and biscuits... and juice..... yeah, no, I guess that's all there is to it. 

The hike up was hectic. Everycritter were focused more on making sure all is in one piece. Anything is possible in the wilderness. Like Goldie craving honey and encountering a tree filled with it. There's even a fight that involves a bear thingy with a moon on its forehead. Can't really blame anyone in particular for leaving behind the picnic baskets after the altercation...erherm Riri erherm.

Good thing Sky went to retrace their steps to pick it up. While waiting, Matisse has been picking up apples in the nearby grove. Just to have something to munch on. Professor Z is helping her out. She does not mind his rambling about the variety of apples in color, she's just glad to have company.

One of the recovered baskets sit idly behind Druffs. A pack of biscuits was opened. Tink swears that each shape have its own distinct flavor. Reone have found at least three four-leaf clover in her area, that's neat. Rosie is content with cloud watching as her friends chatter on. 

Her ear twitches. Flapping. Swooshing through the clouds, there's the iconic cockatiel flying through. Sky is definitely not flying ahead of the designated spot nuh uh. 

"Skyyy, over here!!!"

Ah she was definitely flying back there. It's not like Sky completely missed her friends and no critter have any proof otherwise. She picks up speed, the sound of her wings catching others' attention.

Swiftly, Sky gains altitude — her form a blur of white and yellow feathers. It's like a tiny whirlpool in the sky. A rush of wind hits her face, making her smile. She lets go of the picnic basket, plummeting into a possible mess. With a decisive twirl, she dives backwards, tailing behind as she spins midair. She caught the basket! Noises of awe plays from that sum of tricks. One could even call that bit awesum.

It's really cool she did that. It's extra cool that they can now begin their picnic.

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THE MORE TIME PASSES THE MORE LIKELY I WANT TO END UP OUTRIGHT MAKING AN AZUMANGAxHTF AU-

Its creation + original pic under cut:

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GORETOBER 2023

Day 1: HANDS

CONTAINS -> BODY HORROR, MULTIPLE DISEMBODIED HANDS, DISCOMFORT

Oh no, does your throat feels ticklish recently? How troublesome. Hopefully it's not another case like that of Handy's. I would've said he needs a hand, but he already have too much with him.

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GORETOBER 2023

Day 6: Glitch

CONTAINS -> GLITCHES, FACE DISTORTION, BLACK GOO

The flickering lights cast long, distorted shadows on the walls, making it difficult for her to see. Her breath came in short, terrified gasps as she ran down the corridor, her small feet taking quick steps. The tune that had haunted her for so long was playing again, a harbinger of the monster she was running from.

There was no point in trying to find anyone alive in this corrupt world, she thought, as the twisted creature she once called a friend pursued her. The fact that he was also a rabbit only made it more hurtful. As she made a sharp turn, her heart skipped a beat when she saw the elevator at the end of the hallway was open.

She stumbled over piles of rubble and wooden planks, her agile feet the only thing preventing her from being crushed. His voice, twisted and distorted, echoed in her ears with his constant humming. She barely made it into the elevator in time, slamming the door closed just as the monster's face loomed close to hers.

She leaned against the wall of the elevator, trembling and tears filling her eyes. She couldn't even hear herself think over his humming, let alone make a sound. Suddenly- cReeeakkkkkkdd, his yellow paws squeezed through the seam in the elevator door.

She couldn't move as his distorted smile flashed in the dim light of the elevator. His voice sing-songed in her ears, echoing off the walls of the small space, "Let's be happy togetherrr!"

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GORETOBER 2023

Day 2: CANDY

CONTAINS -> EXPOSED ORGANS, DISSECTION, BRIGHT COLORS

"So... you just ate all of those candies? At the dark alley? Behind the experimental facility?????"

"Ehheeeheeeheeeheee, yea yea! Whoever dump them are reeeeally stupid! It was sooooooo sweet, I think my organs are infected ahahahah"

"sigh, lay down on the table over there..."