Patton: Allergic to cats
(It even has a front pouch to place an actual cat, if you so desire.)
"Oh, I can't. I'm allergic."
Remus: Allergic to soap
"It's got soap on it! I'm allergic to soap, you (beep)!"
Roman: Allergic to cats
"You think you know someone and then WHAM! Out of nowhere... they fill your apartment with feral cats?! And now you're somehow responsible for the vet bills? You've got to give them away, but despite your cat allergy, you've endeared yourself to them, especially to Mrs. Snuffles... more like Mrs. Sniffles! ...Because of the allergy."
Logan: Allergic to bullshit
Janus: Allergic to society
Virgil: Allergic to makeup remover
Logic
Creativity
Morality
Anxiety
Deceit
Creativity (but spicy)
Happy pride month to the tiny cowboy and tiny Trojan man from Night at the Museum
Fun fact: Frogs are pretty easy to make! Here's my pattern:
Here's my best digital recreation;
So, the pattern is pretty simple. I'll explain the process and add this picture which will be explained later:
So!
Ingredience:
- Beans (or stuffing) I use black bean or small red beans but you can probably use whatever!
- Thread/needles (a machine is nice)
- Fabric (I'm using 25¢ a sheet felt, but you can use whatever you want, like literally you can use old sweater scraps)
- Buttons/embroidery thread if you want to add ~pizazz~
- The design
Steps:
1. Print/draw out the design in any size. Cut out the design in fabric twice (for a top and a bottom). The design itself already accounts for seam allowance, so your frog will be roughly the size of the blue line in the picture above.
2. Sew the two fabric pieces together, leaving a gap somewhere (I put it in the space between the two back legs). Make it pretty big!
3. Turn the frog inside out, to get rid of the nasty edges
4. Add buttons and cool stuff now if you're going to!
5. Stuff with beans/fabric to your liking. I use a funnel to get the beans in.
6. Once the boy is properly stuffed, hand-stitch up the hole. A ladder stitch is what I use, if you don't know what that is, you can look it up or just do whatever stitch you know/like.
7. Use needle to tuck loose thread edges into the seams if needed (it's exactly what it sounds like, just poke 'em in)
8. Your boi is complete! Throw him at your family members and say 'I made a frog!' (Recommended, not required)
9. Give him a little kiss on his fuzzy head and be proud of yourself! (required)
Patterns: cut
Colors: matched
Bois: pinned together
Reference boi: ready
Special eyes for the special boi: Ready
Imagine if spells could be cast to inflict you with any symptom, not just those of physical illnesses
Like, screw 'coughing fit' or 'fainting spell,' give me
Hocus pocus, leaping locust,
I cast curse of hyperfocus!
Or
Tic tac, bric-a-brac,
I hex thee: Panic attack!
(The boy and scissors in question)
Janus: *sewing peacefully*
Janus: *cuts thread*
Remus: Y'know, those scissors are really sharp. You could poke them in your eye right now. Not even too hard, just cut your lenses. Do you think that would bleed? What would your vision look like? Would it leave a scar or make your eye look weird and blob-like? Or would it be foggy?
Janus, handing him a beanbag frog: This is for you.
Remus:
Remus, squishing it: He,,, he bean,,, he sound like bean,,,
(Episode end.)
"Women belong in the kitchen" shut up, no they don't. I belong in the kitchen. Now get out of my kitchen so I can cook
I’m so tired of this. Logan rubbed his eyes, sighing. No matter how much research he did, he wasn't listened to.
He got up, leaving his ‘room,’ heading down the mind palace’s staircase to get himself water.
“Logan, watch out!” he heard a distant voice yell, and before he knew it, he’d tripped, tumbling down the steps before his world went dark.
–
“Mm?”
“Oh my god, Logan, are you alright?” he heard Virgil's voice ask him anxiously.
His body… hurt. He blinked, trying to remember what had happened. “Why am I experiencing pain?”
“You got hit by a car. I— I tried to warn you, but it was too late. Luckily you didn't break anything.”
He rubbed his eyes, sitting up. He was in a hospital room. He looked over at Virgil, blinking. “You look different.”
"He hasn't told me his name, so I’m just calling him ‘Guy.’ He—”
A green liquid ran off of his arm, landing on the ground with a splat. He quickly kicked it behind him, where it soaked into the ground, and then announced, “I’m human! I'm bones and stuff! I have so many bones. I've got like 300 bones in me like everyone else.”
“He does that,” Quackity finished. “I don't know what he is.”
—(unpublished fic excerpt)
(There is a see-through glass shower door unless otherwise specified)
Logan: Have you seen my puzzle book?
Patton, face pink, because he’ll never get used to this: No…
Logan: Roman—
Roman: *unholy shrieking*
Logan: Have you seen my puzzle book?
Roman: *still shrieking*
Logan: I’m taking that as a no.
Logan: Have you happened to see my puzzle book?
Janus, soaking in the bathtub, unfortunately without convenient bubbles, as snakes do: No. I’ll tell you if I do.
Logan, unfazed: Great, thank you.
Logan: Remus, I don't suppose you’ve seen my puzzle book?
Remus, showering fully clothed: But you do suppose, or you wouldn't have asked.
Logan: Error. Logan.exe has stopped working.
Logan: Vir— this is my puzzle book! You had it?
Virgil, invisible behind a black shower curtain: Oh… Sorry…
Logan: I respected your privacy for this long, please respect mine.
Virgil, internally: Dude wtf I’m literally showering??
He/they (both equally good)I love asks, requests, general interaction, and stuff like that!Mostly various fandom stuff, I'm just having a good time and enjoying myselfI hope I can make you smile :)
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