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"I can do anything! Hahaha! Ciao!"

I fused Dimentio, Jevil and Marx and concocted a dastardly fellow-

I love your Arc design! What have you put in it I can't look away-

Thank you so much! I've put about 2 weeks of nonstop reading and many badly spent physics classes into it!

And, just for you:

(Spoilers for chapter 48 of FTFO)

But seriously, thank you so much!

French Fry Maker.

You get no context thankyouverymuch

@catsil-3

if we lived in a world where u had to do the career u were first interested in as a child what would u be doing, id be a firefighter

Ayup, I'm Dragonoligy1 and I'd be on team Oven2024 for this Trickster!sans event-

The lil guy is charming I tell you what

Here's my first contribution to baking the loser (:

If you have any sans au requests pls lmk

Trickster!sans by @yourloveaton

I've never done one of these before, so I hope I did it correctly. Anyways, I got ahead of my self and created a whole ass au. @liekadae

Bdubs liked to believe he was a good protector of the forest. He granted boons to those that respected nature and chased away those who would use it for themselves. He helped all animals, from wild ponies to the smallest of tree frogs, and in return, they would continue living; the greatest gift of all. Which is why, when he spotted an albino fox with red ears, who's leg was caught in a hunter's trap, he immediately bent down to let it free.

It pulled back at the sight of him, pupils slit to almost invisibility, so Bdubs took it slow. He sat down in front of the creature and began to hum. He reached out to a small fern next to the fox and allowed his energy to boost the plants’ growth. He remembered that foxes preferred hiding or blending into their surroundings, so, in order to make the small canine more comfortable, foliage sprouted all around it. Not encasing, but simply embracing.

The fox, clearly still running high on nerves flattened its ears, but not too long afterwards, let them stand tall. It tried to sit up, but failed to, and resigned to laying down in the greenery. Bdubs moved his hand closer, allowing the beast to sniff it, and after a few seconds, it pushed its muzzle into his palm. He scratched its chin for a few seconds before moving onto the trap.

It was simple yet effective, and the wire that tangled itself around the hind foot was ever so slightly cutting into the fox’s fur. Bdubs grabbed the wire and gently undid it, simply breaking the combination lock when he got there. After the wire fell to the forest floor and the pressure had been lifted the fox immediately stood up and sprinted off, away from the thicket. Before it was out of view, however, it turned to Bdubs and watched. If Bdubs knew any better, he would've said it was studying him. But he didn't, so he simply waved, and the fox stalked off.

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It had been a bit since Bdubs freed the fox, but soon after, he began receiving gifts. Small trinkets, whether that be a silver nugget, or a red and gold ribbon, yet all were in pristine condition. He doesn't know how whatever found his home, but as whenever he slept in a different location, the gifys followed him, so they must be his. Tonight though, he decided he would return the favor.

Bdubs placed a small, handmade lantern out in front of his den for the night. It was made of pure light, which he had harvested himself, but gentle enough that it wouldn't hurt the user (whoever it may be). The small orb was encased in gold, courtesy of the mystery nuggets, and gave off a magnificent hue when the last rays of the sun hit it.

So, that night, as Bdubs shut his eyes, he could not see the visitor. He was asleep, and could not hear the paws padding over to him. Could not smell the breeze in the air as a transformation occurred. Could not taste the sudden whiff of pine and sweet berries. Could not feel the gentle hand of someone placing a note card on his mossy cloak. No, Bdubs couldn't do anything when he was asleep.

However, when he awoke and saw the lantern gone and the note in his lap, he knew he had been visited by his mystery gifter. He moved to pick up the card, but before he could read a word, he noticed something.

A small, red, fox print.

Stamping the handwritten message.

Is it okay? If you have a proper au thing I can delete it okay thank you

DRAW THIS IN YOUR STYLE!

I would love to see all of your wonderful takes on Kitsune Etho!!

Tag me or reblog your dtiys here if you want me to see it!

How about ….Cat au 👀

Ask and you shall receive my Verrry bad drawing of cats

You can probably guess who's who (I hope)

Directly inspired by @papiliovolens STTMH fic

Part 1 p 2 p 3 p 4(here) p 5 p 6 p 7 p 8 p 9

Imp and Skizz! But hivewing/mudwing and a bigwings!

Full Pic under cut

As an apology for not posting in a while, a Frank and Eddie comic I made! (Like 3 months ago...)

They are currently my favourite couple in any fandom ever!

Ren: One of the most surprising things from the weekend was watching Martyn swim like an Olympic swimmer.

Impulse: Yes. Yeah.

Skizz: Yeah.

Ren: Like, he has the most insane form? He—it’s actually insane. He swims like an Olympian.

Skizz: Well he—

Impulse: He’s the most athletic person in a gamer bod I’ve ever seen.

Ren: Yeah (laughs).

Skizz: Yeah dude, yeah. He did a backflip! He did a backflip off the dock like it was nothing, dude.

Impulse: Yeah.

Ren: He did a backflip. It was so good.

Impulse: Insane.

Bdubs: (to Ren) You love him.

(Skizz and Impulse begin giggling, Ren and Bdubs joins in)

Impulse: He was-he was great, he was fantastic. Well, Bdubs—

Skizz: Martyn and Diggity, sittin’ in a tree—

Update:

Oh, lonesome me