Latest Posts by pchelik-please - Page 11
Eeeeeee, Biohazards in the grandfest outfits.
My rumbblings under the cut
I honestly gonna say that I will probably change design of Connie(what the fuck your face looks like) and maybe Mizu(I think I like her hair). I like an idea of their shell being like a hat or a hair cloth (idk if that's even a word), covering their eyes, but I just cant make it look right.
Everyone else turned out good and I like how I drew them, especially Ayunna, she looks really cool.
Fun fact, now Mizu don't have to borrow anyones clothing, 'cus they have their own now! Ayunna def helped her choose something so that she won't only buy things that look like octarian uniform.
I had so much thoughts about them but now my head is empty.
They're team future btw
🩷💜💚Happy grandfest💚💜🩷
Drew my children normaly for the first time. I hated the shoes, suffered with them for most of time.
I didn't want to change their ink colors, but then I made Ula that dumb grey, so I tried to fix Hama's inkcolor because I made her roller violet but her hair were pink but she's team present but then I didn't know what to do with her hairstyle because I never knew what was going there in the first place. At least River looks fine even if his inkcolor doesn't coordinate with his team color ( he's team future), I liked drawing his glooga dualies.
I may do a sketch of Biohazards for fest if I won't forget.
Im gonna try drawing Dorzo with painfully bright colors. Hope it will turn out okay.
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Eehhh?
Your fifth most recent emoji is what your soulmate thinks about you
I have found my favorite pokemon cards
I bought four packs of cards on some turkey market a few days ago and opened them only now. Most of them look pretty good for a copy but these ones made me laugh. Im not planning on playing with them, they're just for the collection.
He's just having a walk, its okay.
Wind, don't go there, please.
WIND GET OUT OF THE BALL
GET OUT
Hey guys, I gotta go to my freinds can yall watch him for a sec?
Edit him in random places he shouldn't be guys it would be funny
Bigger version under cut
May I have a door door, please
ha?
every single person who reblogs this
every
single
person
will get “doot doot” in their ask box
I want to simply put it here.
Kondrat smugly slides a piece of paper to the other side of a a table in the dining hall. Big part of the science crew stands behind him, whispering about his choice. Its not an every day that something grant like this is happening. His opponent takes the paper and examines it. Another part of a crew is behind her, whispering and hushing each other. Its her time to make a step, she had to choose wisely, so much depended on the outcome of this. Every second she was planning and strategizing, but time was limited and it was running short. She had to do it. Breath in... Breath out...
She writes it on a paper and slides it to her opponent and taps the timer to her right. Whispers behind her grow louder.
" Mm, up left corner. Good choice…”
Kondrat muses aloud. She can’t stop but fidget with her pen. He complimented her move. His face doesn’t show if he’s stressed like her or not, but knowing him Kondrat is just coldly strategizing without anything else plaguing his mind. He quickly draws a circle seemingly not hearing gasps and loud whisper behind him. The timer is tapped by them. The paper is slid right in front of her. She looks at it in horror but there is nothing monstrous on a paper. She looks at it, then at Kondrat, again at the paper, then at Kondrat. Their smug face almost instantly vanishes as they realize what mistake they’ve made. He hides his face behind his hands and scratches his horns, muterring something. She looks at him and blindly draws her finishing X. The paper is in front of him again, he takes it and looks at it tiredly. His eye are getting wider each time he looks up from the paper to her.
Why- Why is he so confused?
She did the finishing stroke! He was supposed to look defeated, not confused! Then he puts the paper on the table, sighs and draws his circle. She now can see their tic-tac-toe board and everything is like last time but when it’s in front of her again -
THE X IS LOWER!!!
She hides behind her hands much like her opponent and lets out a sheaky breath. It’s repeating again! It’s the 20th time in a row when both of them get distracted and do a wrong move! Noooooo…
She fills up the last free space and slides the paper in a middle of table. Both, she and her opponent sigh defeated, covering their eyes in embarrassment. Someone comes up and adds the paper to the stack of draw results.
“ How you do that? It’s been going for hours!“
People behind them moan tired, she can even hear a certain wheelchair user taking his bets. She probably should later ask the spaceship computer to delete a part of their tic-tac-toe tournament, because no-one would want to watch them struggle with that child's game for so long. She looks up and sees tired Kondrat stretching out his arm to her.
“Draw?” He asks quietly.
She takes his arm and shakes it slightly.
“Draw.” People behind them cheer.
I wrote it after being inspired by some post on tumblr, sadly I don't remember what that post was about. And I wrote that a month ago or smt.
Funny thing I know absolutely nothing about Kondrats' opponent, because at first Dorzo was supposed to fight in the tic-tac-toe tournament, but I decided that he would lose much earlier. So I made her (noname for now I think), but she probably works as an engineer on the spaceship.
Kondrat is the security leader on the spaceship. He is kinda of a hothead, but that somehow doesn't prevent him from doing his job excellently. He had to swallow his pride for his last line L.
About the tic-tac-toe tournament. Its just a silly little event so scientists and workers wouldn't go insane from doing nothing but work with the same people for like half a year. Its like a mental safety practice (idk how to name it).
YouTube just got banned in my country.
R.I.P. YouTube ig
I haven't listened to my playlist for a long time actually so it can get weird.
I don't know how to play this game
Challenging you all!
Put your music library on shuffle, then list the first five songs that come up in a poll to let people vote for which one they like the most!
Then tag Tumblr friends to keep the game going!
Remember my post about a character with not-so-bland-now backstory? Yeah, I wrote a thing about his nightmare.
He's on a concert, with his friends, his favorite singers are performing. He has never been so happy, really. He can hear one of his favorite songs starts playing, his hands up, cheering. Lights switch to a navy blue with white light patches in some places. People around him are happy and some are even crying from joy. But somewhere in the distance, in the furthest corner of a concert hall, he sees a stalker standing on its back legs. Its sharp teeth poking out its mouth, pristine white fur is covered in dark stains, and its eyes are looking right into him. They stare at each other. Sounds drown out. It drops on all four and slowly starts walking at him. He stumbles, looking at it in shock, absolutely terrified. People haven’t noticed it somehow, he wants to warn them but fear chokes him.
Then it starts speeding up. Snow is falling on the concert hall's floor, its surprisingly empty here now. His legs are moving as fast as possible. Lights flash brightly and its already right behind him. It's snowing even harder, Dorzo is trying to push himself away from it, but when he opens his eyes he is on his homeplanet, snow, small bushes and occasional hills are the same. The sky is cloudy and the sun is setting. He's getting colder and colder every second and minute. He know he can’t run from hit forever, he has to think of something, of a way to save himself from the beast.
There is a tall figure in the distance looking for something. His eyes grow wider once he recognizes that person. The same red hat, white pelt and jacket with the smallest violet embroidery. Dorzo's legs are getting weaker, his lungs are burning hot. He tries to scream, to warn his father about the stalker, but nothing comes out of his mouth except frantic coughing and irregular breathing. The ginormous beast behind him is getting faster and when they're running next to each other he wants to scream in terror, but he only stumbles slightly, trying to get away from it. He has to stop it, he has to save him, he has to prevent it all from happening again.
The stalker is outrunning him, Dorzo looks at it in horror. His father seemingly cant see the danger and is just waving to him, happy to see his son after a long day of work. Words cant escape his mouth, he wants to grab his father and protect him from the beast but he seemingly isn't getting any closer. Ground under his feet is moving but nothing else changes. Maybe if he tries harder, if he runs faster, if he screams louder he would be alive.
His cheeks are getting wetter and colder and he painfully falls face first into snow. His right leg hurts so much, he cries ugly tears, he tries to reach out...
But he's simply to late...
"PLEASE, GO AWAY! IT'S RIGHT IN FRONT OF YOU!! DON'T DIE AGAIN, I BEGGING YOU!!! " he screams in his language.
But he can do nothing to save him and he cant even save himself from looking at it all happening.
The stalker lunges at his father, its claws already in his stomach and head and its giant sharp maws are biting into his father's flesh. His stretched out arm lies on the snow, his eyes wide open and tears streaming down his face.
The next moment he opens his eyes and sees his working tablet turned off and the table at his room. He fell asleep while filling out documents, again. He sits up straight and tries to wipe off his tears, but he looks down and sees his foot stuck under the wheel of his chair. Ah, so that's why it hurt so much in his dream. He stands up and stretches out, his nightmares are getting more vivid each time, Chi'ir would not be happy to know that. He also would not be happy to hear that Dorzo was filling out damn documents till 2 a.m. The catman is almost ten years younger than him and he's one of the best psychologists he ever met. That explains how he got there, honestly. He checks if the wheels haven't ran his tail fins over and, yeah, everything the same, nothing hurts, nothing swells up.
He turns off his desk lamp, takes off his shoes and gets his pajamas on. He will have to get his healthy 8 hour sleep in just 4 hours that are left.
Its the first time I publish my fic (???) in English somewhere else cus' its not my native language. I have a few more of approximately the same size and if you want I can upload them here too. So some info about the characters :
Dorzo, 34 y.o. , works as a doctor on a spaceship, doesn't have father (as you could have guessed), sleeps poorly.
Chi'ir, he's around 25 (I don't remember), is a psychologist on a said spaceship, catboy (literally), likes Gen from dr. Stone.
I have a character who had the blandest backstory. So, to spice it up I simply brutally murdered his father right in front of him with a polar bear.
Pineapple
you can make gay people who wouldnt follow you otherwise follow you if you post about topping
"... , a new rock band formed in Inkopolis' suburbs by various poisonous sea creatures. Recently they picked up a new mysterious member and their popularity rose up. They make melancholic music without any musical education.
Tsuretsu - sea urchin with sharp tongue. Plays drums with his spikes, a new trend that arose within the spiky community. Rumors say that a year gap between recent albums was because of his alcoholism. His catchy voice will be as hard to get out of your head as getting his spikes from your skin.
Ayunna - read lionfish with a talent for guitar. She used to live in the chaos city, Splastvile. Her charming rhymes will leave you as breathless as her poison. The most beautiful of the band.
Connie - a shy cone snail from the southern region. They don't talk much and their vocals are never heard in any song, but their synth carries melodies from their homeland. No one knows how their face looks like. Their kiss would kill instantly.
Mizu - an inkling with a past unknown to us. She recently joined to the band and it improved significantly since that. We don't know about them much but looks like they either have a skin disease or they are somehow related to a recently returned DJ, Deadfish."
A piece from an article about indie bands in Inkadia.
You've been blessed by happy Marie! Reblog to make some else get blessed by happy Marie!
Tennis racket is literally the best fidget toy. I can spin it in so many ways, I can hit people with it, I can touch strings.
I wanna show you the hottest Moray eel
Isn't she beautiful?
Honestly I was drawing her in a middle of a night, so I thought it was brighter that its actually is, but I still think she looks awesome. I'm gonna name her smt like Raage Utsuboka.
do me a solid and just reblog this saying what time it is where you are and what you’re thinking about in the tags.
I drew an art with my oc, but I haven't thought through how they they look and now I know how to draw them only from one angle, help.
Next to V1 is my Splatoon oc, Hama.
Maybe I will post her lore someday.
But consider if only Gabriel had a mouth than it would turn into him awkwardly biting on V1's head.
love it when people draw Gabriel and V1 kissing
they have no mouths
they’re just headbutting each other out of love
smashing their faces together
bonk
Autocorect, what the hell is this.
I finished writing my fanfic!
First time finishing something actually...
I want to learn Spanish.
I think my ability to absorb fandom content will increase that way.
I put an imposter in a hamster ball
I read among us fanfics almost all day. I hope its not a new brainrot, oh god.
But why there is only one fic with imposter getting caught in a glass cube. And they spent in there less then two sentences, I'm kinda disappointed.
I want the crew to carefully plan and catch the imposter like a feral cat. Wrestle them, use ropes, create a containment room, drop a net on them at least something. I don't need your fucking murder mystery, I want the crew to cooperate and try to reason with the imposter. Please.
Put the imposter in a hamster ball.
I made a creature
I'm proud of my creation 👍
Ingolstadt is a Frankenstein-inspired character-creator game about making your own monster.
a short game i made with @courtesycalling and @wyntonyang . check it out!
takes a few minutes to play
plays in-browser or as a windows download
features blood, gross squelching, and existential quandaries!
