Here's The Work In Progress I Showed On Stream. Again, Might Take A Little While But Im Very Happy With

CRINGETOBER DAY 3 : OVERSIZED PROP

> happy birthday madoka ♡ ! i was quite stuck for ideaz and then i remembered it was her bday and there were lots of official artz that fit this prompt so !! here we are ( > o < )

↑ official art i used as a reference ↑ :3

new killswitch chapterrrrr YIPPEEEE :3

having his little sulk in his pretty princess pillow fort lmaooo

the trifecta of weird little girls from my hyperfixations :3

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im laughing so hard because no matter what song you listen to 

spiderman dances to the beat

no matter what song ive been testing it and lauing my ass off for an hour

tomodachi life is the ultimate crackship generator nothing else even comes close

CRINGETOBER DAY 11 : 5 + 1 THINGS

> i  had absolutely no idea what to write for the prompt so instead i decided to clean up an older oneshot and post that because i still very much wanted to post some writing ^_^

i dont really write much so im sorry if its not very good at all ajajajajaj

sum little ahit funnies (╹⁠▽⁠╹) + a doodle page I made when I was bored lmao :>

EDIT: forgot to mention that the 2nd one is inspired by a very similar drawing by @mothhue! i thought it was funny n wanted to draw my own vers :>>

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8" tall, fully detailed figure

Detachable infinity mirror-design portal base with LED effect

Designed by the legendary Kyri45

Concept by Richmond Parakhen

Advised by Susa Jean

Modelled by The Last Goldfish Toys

Narrative by Jordan 'Grunkle Jam' Mooney (that's me!)

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Ford had heard rumours of this crazy ‘Cipher Cult’ and their love of tributing the triangular menace down in California - but never dared to think the kooks would successfully tear open space-time. Or, at the very least, pop a couple of its stitches.

With a face like thunder, he took on his ‘travelling’ clothes, and dove into the portal that fizzled and bubbled away ahead of him. Whatever happened here, he was going to put it right. Preferably for the last time.

Now, he’s here in California - carrying a belt of palismans and a somewhat perturbed young frog (he’s pretty sure his name is ‘Twig’ or ‘Leaf’ or something like that.) Armed with a collection of multi-dimensional lasers, a bag of jellybeans and all manner of glyphs astride his jacket, he’s certain that if he and Bill meet again after this, it’ll be in hell…

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