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The Lorax protagonists be like:
Before you ask, almost every character in that movie is a bitch.
They really are from the same media
My first doodle about Tony and Wheatley
Maybe i will do a crossover story with those two one day, just maybe...
Ikr
They were neighbors at one point, if I remember correctly.
Bahahahaha
What Gilbert ends up becoming in canon:
What he ends up becoming in the fandoms eyes:
Literally almost any shipp i went through my life i used that dynamic.
serisawa is moronsexual confirm
just a little idea i had for comic since reigen makes a fool of himself 24/7 but has someone that loves him at least XD
P.S.dimple whants to be exorsised asap XD
Now the penny has sunk in for me, Germany has really always been alone and will be for longer
Untitled One Shot
This is a snippet of a long one-shot I’m writing, imagining what would have happened if Germany was definitely not HRE and in fact now a day there were 3 Germanic brothers: Prussia, HRE and Germany (I’m NOT trying to be historically accurate here by any means). HRE would have gone back to Italy, and Germany would have met Italy as “his brother boyfriend”.
“Good Morning Germany” a musical, energetic voice grated against his ears, and Germany winced as he walked in the kitchen, realising the only other nation already awake in the house was North Italy.
Unusual, as the Italian was usually the last one up when he slept over.
Italy seemed to be cooking breakfast. The entire kitchen had a mouthwatering smell of croissants, there was a jar of Nutella on the counter, and the Southern European Nation was working on some scrambled eggs.
“Good Morning Italy” He replied politely, trying his best to not show how much he regretted walking in the kitchen at that very moment.
“Would you like some eggs?” Italy asked, adding what looked like bacon (Pancetta his brain corrected him, Italians do not eat bacon) to the eggs.
Germany wanted to say no, and was about to, when his stomach made a loud grumble. The food smelled amazing. Italy was not a perfectionist in many things, but damn he could cook anything.
Italy laughed at the sound. Musically, wonderfully, lifting his amber eyes to meet Germany’s light blue ones. A beautiful smile lit up his whole face. Germany immediately moved his gaze away from him. He could feel his cheeks starting to redden.
Italy did not wait for an answer, and quickly grabbed a plate from the kitchen cabinets to serve the German some eggs. Somehow he even pulled out freshly squeezed apple juice. “My favorite” Germany thought bitterly. He hated how the Italian knew him so well. But how could he not? He practically lived at their place.
“Here we go” Italy pushed a plate of perfectly scrambled eggs with pancetta and cheese, a piece of fresh baked bread and a glass of apple juice towards him.
Germany sat by the marble kitchen counter, eyes still avoiding the Italian at all cost.
“Danke schön” he murmured, starting to eat. Delicious.
“Why are you up so early?” He asked, sounding more accusatory than he meant to. Italy did not seem to mind his tone.
“Your brother has been working so hard this past month. He has been so busy managing all the EU meetings and the upcoming Holiday events… I wanted to spoil him on his first day off” Italy replied sweetly, turning on the heat under the coffee moka. “I’ll bring him his favorite breakfast in bed to start the day right”
Germany felt his own throat tighten, and he drank the apple juice quickly to think of any answer. “That’s…” He struggled for words “… nice” he concluded uncertainly. Gosh was he always this lame in the morning? “I hope so” Italy beamed, like he just complimented him with great enthusiasm rather than the monotone he used instead. The moka whistled. Italy poured 3 cups of espresso, putting one next to Germany’s apple juice.
“Well I’m off! Have a great run” Italy wished him warmly, pulling out the croissants from the oven and setting all the ready food on a platter before starting to head out of the kitchen.
Germany did not reply, but let his gaze linger on the retreating form of the Italian.
Really those short pyjama pants did nothing to hide his lean, long legs.
Lean, long legs that were walking straight to his brother’s bedroom…
He swallowed a piece of bread, feeling himself blush again and forcing his gaze back to the eggs.
He was not hungry anymore. Let me know what you think. PS- English is NOT my first language. I welcome all grammar correction as long as you’re polite about it ;)
You guys are amazing to realize something
But being honest, the animators in Fiona and Cake probably made Simon for the Tumblr crew, it feels like they were having so much fun (Tumblr) sexuali- I mean drawing and animating him.
Simon Petrikov is the character ever because he manages to exist on all sides of the tumblr sexyman spectrum
Reposting my old fan art.
A fan art for The Lorax, Onceler and Ted
The neutral colors are better here, but still very amateur art. I liked the three main characters in the Lorax movie.
The kid, the hippister and the Furry
Primally made on paper, remarked to digital media
Quis postar uma Fan art desses três putos. Eu gostei dos três personagens principais do filme The Lorax(2012), apesar de que os três são uns merdolas. Essa fan art foi feita no papel, apenas marquei as linhas quando coloquei em mídia digital, tá um lixo mas eu vou ter que postar assim mesmo.
Please, let's put this project on action
Where is “The Lorax (2012) Reimagined”?
In light of the recent SpongeBob Movie Rehydrated.
If there was, it would be one animator animating a scene, the other animator animating a different scene, blah blah blah.
If there could be a “The Lorax (2012) Reimagined”, it could be an opportunity for both amateur and pro animators alike to re-animate the Lorax and the Once-ler, and all the different characters up there in the film. It could also encourage people to project their voices fearlessly and gracefully.
