I just put up the 111th chapter of They're Just Children, time to disappear into the Nowhere for another week until the Music Man encounter happens.
From the moment I understood the weakness of my flesh, it disgusted me. I craved the strength and certainty of steel. I aspired to the purity of the Blessed Machine.
Your kind cling to your flesh, as though it will not decay and fail you. One day the crude biomass you call the temple will wither, and you will beg my kind to save you.
But I am already saved, for the Machine is immortal...
...even in death I serve the Omnissiah.
If Six little nightmare, then y she bby?
These two things are not mutually exclusive :D
What would Six do if she was called a baby?
Depends from who and what context, but probably cannibalism
Roxanne delved back into the MoNode as she waited for a verdict on the new Mazercise plan from Freddy, he'd been trying to contact the DJ at the time and the girls were already accounted for so it was just a waiting game. Six was crawling over the top of the Candy Shop's chrome counters, there were all sorts of bubbling pots and scattered utensils that clicked and clanged as they rushed through the cooking machines from steamers to large boiler-like tubs. The cabinets above were covered in residues like old caramelized sugar and moldy fruit syrups. Warmers and coolers with empty notches for trays of treats were beneath every counter and beside every oven.
One wall in the corner had some clunky towers of gears for applying wrapping paper to more complexly packaged treats and another had a window out to the expansive city of heavily pouring rain. Other than the end of a sopping wet overhang, she couldn't see anything interesting on the other side through Mono's eyes (which was probably a good thing, knowing what little they did about the kids). Cassie didn't end up here, did she? The loud bubbling of many pots covered the small slaps of their footsteps.
There was a tall stand with multiple cups holding a variety of utensils for them to hide behind as the shop owner followed them into the back room. He looked around with a blank, eyeless face and stomped through the aisles like he'd forgotten he'd been chasing them. Mono and Six ducked behind the towers of equipment as he pulled open drawers and warmers. He set things like sucker sticks, sugar paper, and candy strings around his work space and turned up the heat on some of the vats of molten sugar while Freddy's kids got as good of a look at the kitchen as they could from their cramped kiding spot. They kept elbowing and headbutting each other in the rush to find an escape route without leaning just one fatal inch (from their perspective) that would catch the Cady Man's attention.
In a turn of luck, he appeared pretty hyper-focused on his work.
In a turn of bad luck, the Broadcaster craned his neck in an uncomfortable way that let him see what was being prepared.
what would six do if I give her shoes?
tear them apart for resources, wearing them makes too much noise.
Greggy and Cassie hold hands? (:
Yes :D
I always liked Spyro's wooden wings. I think his Skylanders Giants model had then and I thought they were prosthetics after winning Spyro's Adventure but they never showed up again. The longer snout and curvy horns suit him better, too.
Just a Spyro. I haven’t had much time to work on art aside from small doodles here and there.
Missed opportunity to have Pigment phasing through the jail.
Monopoly Time!
Of course everything would go wrong in the best way. (They don't know the rules, Huey and Mew teamed up to rob the bank)
Fanart of @xxtc-96xx's characters
Based on this