Red Riding Hood Comic Collab With The Wonderful @yeehawpim (go Check Out Their Blog For Loads Of Great

straight up homosexual

The owl house

This is @ all the people who keep thinking Beta AU is an Omegaverse au. Feast upon what goes on in my head

Everyone say thank you to @nightwoofking for making me the stupidest shit

The Shape of Water by Arashi.C.

bert and ernie go to ikea

my indulgence comic of an reunion

like seriously i kinda feel sorry for Fang tho. Must be Kaizo for that “fashon tragedy” thing tho

Elements Seperated - Human form not (really) needed

It’s nice, Gempa thinks, waking up to the warmth of your family, feeling their presence, knowing they’re all here. Safe and sound, but he needs to get up. Slowly not to wake his siblings, the earth spirit made his way out from under the blanket to welcome a new day. He glances at the clock on the table. It’s still early in the morning.

And it seems his older brother already got up too. Old habits die hard huh?

Slipping off the bed, Gempa’s form shift and changes. There’s no need for a detailed human form right away, just whatever will let them function. Both spirits ended up just looking like vaguely humanoid constructs decorated by their elements, but nobody will mind.

“Mrgh… Guys?”

Their master, Boboiboy asked in his sleepy morning voice. He must have woken up because of their absence.

“Yes, we’re here Ori” Gempa touched his forehead against Boboiboy’s, shards of mineral gently brushing Boboiboy’s bed hair out of his face.

“What day is it?”

“It’s a Sunday. You can sleep in if you want”

Boboiboy looks at his current state, surrounded by the still asleep orb elementals, chuckling.

“Yeah, I think I’ll have to be in bed for a bit”

“I’ll be in the kitchen if you need me”

A look in the fridge tells him he’ll probably need to go grocery shopping today, but for now, this is plenty ingredients for both breakfast and lunch, there are also leftovers from yesterday.

At the kitchen area, he spots Hali opening the cupboard with a limb made of red lightning, bringing out a bag of coffee instead of cocoa.

“Coffee?”

Gempa nods. He usually prefers tea but coffee doesn’t sound half bad this morning. The lightning spirit hits a few buttons, and got the coffee machine working. The delightful smell spreads throughout the house, successfully rousing another of their sibling out of sleep.

“Good morning you glorified chandelier”

“Good morning to you too, Hymenopus Coronatus”

No, Solar didn’t cast a spell on Hali. The two are simply calling each other by what they look like now. Gempa goes back to cooking after saying his own good morning to the spirit of light, seeing no reason to worry about a fight.

“I smelled coffee”

“Yeah, making some right now. Want any?”

“Obviously”

The sudden increase in lighting for a brief moment tells huge spirit of earth that Solar just had his coffee.

A warm beverage goes well with this peaceful morning, Gempa thought, as one of his arms brought the cup to his ‘mouth’. Just this finishing touch and breakfast should be ready. Suddenly, the doorbell rang, he could hear the fastest game of rock paper scissors ever happen, and Solar walking towards the door.

It’s natural one would prefer nice home cooked meals over rations, and Fang certainly isn’t the best chef, so eating at Tok Aba and Boboiboy’s house it is then. Not that he would ever admit that out loud, it’s embarrassing. He can give a compliment when it’s due though and it shall be expressed in actions.

But either he misremembered, or something bad has happened, as the one who opened the door… Whoever it is definitely isn’t human. A body made of light with no discernible features save for limbs, hands with blackened tips, and worst of all is their head. It was like one of those ‘biblically accurate angels’ he was shown by Gopal once, golden rings intertwined together, covered in silver eyes and mystical patterns. In the middle of it all, is a white dwarf.

It took Fang a few seconds to process what in the name of stars he just saw, but he reached for the door handle and pushes it back.

“My apologies, it seems I’ve gotten the wrong house-“ the alien said as politely as possible, while frantically trying to close the door.

“Wait a minute- Child it is I- Wait no, Fang it’s me, Solar!” The light spirit was also frantically trying to convince Fang it’s him, while keeping the door open.

Breakfast was nice, but Fang wished he had a warning about the elementals not bothering to look human today.

“Please, transform properly before opening the door?”

“Sorry about that. You know caffeine has no effect on us”

The purple haired alien could only sigh and bury his head in his hands. Now he knows why all those ancient civilizations were so spooked by the elementals

- By your pal, SP Anon

Drew the scenarios :)))

what are your ava/avm hcs

Mine are probably very common, but I’d love to share

Also I hope you don’t mind if I add what pronouns I use for them.

Orange (He/They)

- Ever since they’ve unlocked their ability, their naps have become much longer, sometimes ranging to an hour or two then their usual power naps.

- Has a slight connection with Victim in a way, but cannot interact with them.

- Their ability is slowly eating away their mind, meaning in time, they won’t be able to control themselves and could possibly end up like younger Chosen

- Doesn’t know their created name is “The Second Coming” as Alan never told them their real name. So they just believe “Orange” was their created name.

- Their friends are like an energy source to him. Without them, they can spring out of control or resort to distressed behavior. Although he can be without them alone for long periods of time, it’s only when they assume or have a sense that their friends in danger.

Green (He/Him)

- Although he’s practically great at everything, he is very self conscious about it, wanting to find something he isn’t good at.

- For some reason, he has this strong magical connection towards Orange. Although he doesn’t have powers himself, it’s as if the energy source for that power comes from him.

- Whenever he isn’t around Orange (or vice versa) he’s nutritious for having little breakdowns. He feels like he can’t do anything without Orange by his side, and because of that, his ability to fight or defend himself lowers.

Red (He/They)

- Red became vegan as they have a strong love towards animals.

- He is a lot stronger than he looks, suppressing a lot of his abilities to fight in order not to harm his friends after the discovery incident.

- He is quite the chef, being the one that cooks for the sticks much more often since his cooking is ✨incredible✨

Blue (He/Him)

- Besides the whole “Alcoholic” and “Drug Addict” nature from him, he’s like one of those funny uncles from T.V shows.

(I literally don’t have like- any HC for Blue LMAO)

Yellow (He/She/They)

- Definition of a dumbass in a scientist body.

- Professional prankster. April is a day where no one is spared from their antics

- Yellow is by far the most intelligent out of all the sticks, as he is capable of learning many different softwares in the matter of seconds.

- He sometimes feels excluded from the group. Although they love him deep inside, he can’t help the feeling that they’d be better off without him. 

Purple (He/They/She)

- They’ve always hated themselves. Mimicking actions of those around him as to be liked and wanted from others

- It’s not known on where they came from, however a little birdie once said he used to live on a stick figure site before it was blown up and destroyed by two powerful deities.

- Purple doesn’t know how to fight. Only picking up moves here and there, however their fighting skills are very weak.

- They actually quite enjoy redstone and technology. Finding it as a coping mechanism when they’re distressed.

Chosen (He/Him)

- Chosen suppressed his abilities after Dark was defeated. He didn’t want to cause anymore destruction after everything and just wants to reform to a better person.

- Along with suppressing his abilities, ever since Orange unlocked their power, His powers have been slowly weakening and disappearing over time.

- He is biologically related to Orange, and sees him as younger sibling, although it’s not exactly clear on how they’re related.

Dark (He/Him)

- Attachment issues

- He was doomed from the beginning. No matter what kind of fate was in store for him, he was destined to fall.

- He ended up becoming partially blind in one eye, due to derby from Alan’s old PC breaking and cracking. He covers it up, as although he can still see from that eye, he doesn’t find the point in it.

- It’s unknown whether or not he’s related towards Orange in any way.

Victim (He/They)

- Watches over Orange through the screens

- They’re forever trapped in the void of deleted entities and creations, being the only living thing left in the dark abyss out of pure a miracle.

- Their body is covered in static, as the void couldn’t completely take over them. However, it is slowly eating away their body and will soon mold them into something that wouldn’t be seen as a stick figure anymore.

- Has a connection towards Orange in a way. They’re able to watch their every move, yet has no way to physically contact them.

- It’s unknown whether or not Orange and Chosen are related to them. However, Victim likes to believe they are in hopes he can return one day to his “family”

- They will forever hold hold a grudge against Alan. The first chance they get, they’ll make his life a living hell for what he’s done to them.

(I don’t have any for Mango Tango, mainly because I’d like to observe more of him before I come to any ideas)

This was long af, and there’s much more I’ve yet to say, but I hope you like them lol.

Polite Society (2023) dir. Nida Manzoor

I was feeling REAL soft so

Mango and Ananas found family dynamic

Mayhaps some Zosan featuring little chopper, maybe they’re fighting but then chopper gets sad so now they’re all just hanging out to appease the little babey!!!

this is how i imagine they ended up like this: