My Roman Empire is the 1 second frame of Baseball Game where you can see Whizzer's reaction to Marvin asking him out
look, I don't know what it is, but it heals my inner child to draw christian borle's hair. it's so wavey and perfect and putting it into an art style is just... idk , man, inject that right into my veins thnx
So.. story suggestions? I can put them up on my quotev, or just give you the docs link. Idk. I’m half decent at writing.
I’ll do like, Dear Evan Hansen (basically any ship or idea is fine) Sally Face (same story) Assassination Classroom (yeah)
dk, you can give me random shows and etc and if i know what they are decently well then i’ll write whatever ya want for them :p
so fuckin bored lol
Fucking.. whizzvin, yeah
you ever see a ship you love so much and saying "i ship them" isn't enough. like no you don't understand they give me mental illness
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Evan: Fight me!
Jared, behind him, holding a knife: *Mouths* Do not.
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Connor: I desire moisture.
Zoe: Just say 'I want water' like a normal human being.
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Connor, to Jared: Stop calling yourself hot. The only thing you can turn on is the microwave.
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Evan: What goes up but never comes down?
Jared: The amount of stress you bring me daily.
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Miguel: How would you like your coffee?
Connor: As dark, and as bitter as my soul.
Miguel: Got it, one cup of milk with extra sugar coming right up!
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Connor: I could kill you if I wanted.
Jared: Oh yeah? So could any other human being.
Jared: So could a dog.
Jared: So could a dedicated duck.
Connor:
Jared: Your not special.
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Jared: How the hell are you still alive?
Evan: Honestly, I am just as confused as you are.
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Jared: *Pulls back the curtain while Evan is showering*
Jared: Did we-- Evan, stop screaming, it's just me. --Did we run out of cheerios?
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Larry: So what are your political beliefs?
Heidi, trying to sound like she knows what she's doing: Well, I think Pikachu would be a lot more powerful if he had a gun.
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Connor: Stop failing!
Evan: Don't tell me what to do! I'll fail right now!
Evan: *Succeeds*
Evan: Dang it!
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Evan: I am a responsible adult!
Jared: *Raises brow*
Evan: I am an adult.
Jared: That's much more accurate.
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Connor: My ultimate goal is to punch God in the eye, just to spite him one last time.
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Jared, trying to impress Evan: I re-initialized the entire command structure, retaining all programmed abilities, but deleting the supplementary preference architecture.
Zoe: He turned it off, and then turned it back on again.
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Evan: So, Jared is no longer aloud to take the trash out at night.
Alana: Why?
Evan: Because I've caught him trying to train raccoons to fight five times in a row.
Jared, arms crossed and pouting: You'll be thanking me when the third raccoon battalion saves your ass.
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Zoe: You are irrationally angry 365 days a year.
Connor: Well, that's just your personal opinion. I don't have anger issues. Do you guys think that I have anger issues?
Jared: Well, you see, I wouldn't call them 'issues'.
Jared: Issues are something you can fix.
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Evan: My dad's name is just mine as well, so technically I'm just Mark Jr.
Jared: But who comes up when you look up 'Mark Evan Hansen' on google?
Alana: That's what I thought!
Jared: One Mark to rule them all!
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Jared: Hello, it is I, your favorite person.
Evan: Oh actually, Zoe's my favorite person.
Jared, annoyed but holding it in: Okay, then.
Jared: It is I,
Jared: That bitch.
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Alana: What's it like being tall?
Zoe: Is it nice?
Miguel: Can you reach comfortably for the cupboards?
Evan: We live in constant fear of the short ones, who, in my experience, will climb 4 chairs, 2 boxes, a small coffee table, and 6 oddly placed stools to get what they want.
Jared: It was ONE time!
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Alana, who just won Evan at armwrestling: I am strong! I beat Evan at armwrestling!
Connor, who has beaten Evan at armwrestling at least 7 separate times: Anyone can beat Evan at armwrestling.
Evan, who really just lets everyone win at armwrestling to be nice: Hey-
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Miguel: Connor's gonna kill me.
Zoe: No, he'll probably just make me do it.
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Evan: We can't tell you because your not a member of the club!
Jared: What club?
Connor: The Hating Jared Kleinman Club.
Jared: What the fuck? I should be the president of that club!
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Alana: The clock is ticking! We don't have time for this asinine tomfoolery!
Jared: The unmitigated poppycock?
Zoe: Extravagant hogwash!
Evan: Okay, stop.
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Evan: How do you tell someone that you want to have sex with them in a polite way?
Connor: Excuse me Mr, would you give me the honour of indulging in sexual activity with you?
Jared: What the fuck is wrong with you two?
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Jared: *Speaking Spanish*
Evan: I know, I know.
Alana: You speak Spanish?
Evan: No. I just know the phrase 'this is all your fault' in every language Jared speaks.
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Zoe: The ritual. To perform it requires a sacrifice.
Connor: Sacrifice? I nominate Jared.
Jared: Wait, what?
Connor: Because you're little, you'll fit on a barbecue.
Jared: I'm 5'9, it's like average height in most of the world!
Evan: It's not that kind of of sacrifice guys!
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Zoe: Connor won't wake up, what do I do?!
Jared: Did you try kicking him??
Zoe: Yes!
Jared: Then I'm out of ideas.
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Evan: I asked Zoe out.
Jared: Oh, I'm sorry.
Evan: Why?
Jared: I just assumed she said no.
Evan: No actually, she said yes.
Jared: Oh.
Jared: Then I'm sorry for her.
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Evan: It’s impossible to make a sentence without using the letter a.
Alana: Despite your thinking, it is quite possible, yet difficult, to form one without the specific letter. Here’s one more to further disprove your theory.
Jared: Fuck you.
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Jared: Zoe, I know you love Evan. I mean, we all do, he's a very nice person and I totally respect him deep down.
Jared: But I think he might be a fucking idiot.
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Zoe: How high are you?
Connor: Hm, I don't know how to say it in feet.
Evan: No, she's asking you about what drugs your on.
Connor: Oh, antidepressants, why?
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Evan: Connor gave me a Get Well Soon card.
Alana: Awhh, that's nice of him.
Evan: I wasn't sick, he just thought that I could do better.
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Evan: Hey Jared, Connor just broke my seashell lamp,
Jared: Neat, I'm gonna die alone.
Evan:
Evan: Okay, you win.
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[During the 'Evan using everyone and being a fucking asshole' segment]
Alana: You really believe in Evan?
Jared, annoyed: Luckily, he believes in himself enough for both of us.
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Heidi: You don't need my blessing to go kiss Evan. In fact, I was pretty sure you were already kissing Evan!
Jared: Nope.
Heidi: In that case, as the archbishop of Jared's fully awakened gaydom, I give you my blessing to immediately leave and rectify that as soon as possible! Go now, my child, and kiss Evan right on the lips!!!
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Connor: Go. Let it out. Cry, Evan. If you don't, your tear ducts will get blocked up, and then when you get old, you won't be able to cry.
Alana: Just when we thought it was safe to add you back into the conversation.
@boredsoup , first redraw all done, starting on the next!
Hi just wondering! Do you have an AO3?
yes I do!
I have more fic ideas in the works and one shots and such, but so far it's just a book of random falsettos fluff (that I hope to update soon).
here it is!
@chanty-loves-turtles sorry this took so long I’ve been job hunting and have summer extracurriculars!! but o h b o y this one hurt
thank you for sending it in anyhow :)
As an artist I can confirm that this is indeed the most accurate thing I’ve seen all fucking day.
twinkle twinkle little star
why is art so fuCKING HARD
[Also, deeply sorry about coming back with another random musical hyperfixation. I'll try to get motivated to finish up the DEH series!] - Whizzer: Can you come out? Marvin: Yeah, just one second. Marvin: Whiz, I'm gay. Whizzer: I know that. Come out to the car. Marvin: Okay. Marvin: Car, I'm gay. - Whizzer: We're playing Scrabble. It's a nightmare. Jason: Scrabble? Scrabble's great. Whizzer: Not when you're playing with Marvin, it's not. He puts down words like "ephemeral" and I put down "dog." - Mendel: Bonjour, Trina. Voules-vous coucher avec moi? Trina, unfazed: No, I do not want to sleep with you. Mendel: Oh, man, is that what that means? I had a really gross tennis instructor. - Whizzer: Don't worry, I have a permit. Charlotte: ..This just says "I can do what I want." - Marvin: Trina, do it for our friendship- you can't put a price on that! Trina: Yes, I can, dear. Fifty dollars. - Jason: I've never once smoked marijuana. I ate a brownie once at a party. It was intense. It was kind of indescribable. I felt like I was floating. Turns out, there was no pot in the brownie... it was just an insanely good brownie. - Marvin: Can you name a single city in Oklahoma? Whizzer: Oklahoma City, bitch! - Marvin: Being gay is a constant struggle between "I wish to sit on a window bench with my lover, our legs entangled as we listen to the birds", and "Hey, let's go throw rocks at fascists" and I think that's very sexy of us. Whizzer: If the window's open and you time it correctly, you can do both. - Mendel: Okay, is anyone in this room actually straight? Marvin: *Raises his hand* Whizzer: *Puts Marvin's hand down* - Cordelia: You know what I've realized? Marvin: Some thoughts are better left unsaid? Cordelia: Nice try, anyways- - Jason: I think mostly I wanna see what happens when this whole place breaks apart. - Marvin: The next time I open up to somebody, it'll be my autopsy. - Trina: Jase... Jason: I can tell by the tone of your voice that I've disappointed you. Alas, I must further disappoint you by affirming that I do not give a fuck. - Whizzer: New year, same me. Cuz' Im perfect. - Mendel, excited: Heyy! Trina: Hey, someone's excited. Marvin, deadpan: Yeah, and it's making me sick. - Mendel: If I punch myself and it hurts, am I strong or weak? Trina: Strong! Whizzer: Weak. Marvin: An idiot. That's what you are. - Cordelia: Are you alright? Charlotte: Short answer, or long answer? Cordelia: Short? Charlotte: No. Cordelia: Long? Charlotte: Noooooo. - Cordelia: Treat spiders the way you want to be treated! Marvin: Killed without hesitation. - Whizzer: I'm hot, I'm tall, I'm gay, and I'm in my theater kid arc. - Charlotte: Seriously, all you do is bitch. Marvin: I happen to bitch the perfect amount for someone in my situation. - Trina: Unfortunately, due to several experiences in my youth, I cannot just 'walk up and join a circle of people talking', but it does sound lovely, thank you. - Trina, answering the phone: Hello? Jason: It's Jason. Trina: What did he do this time? Jason: No, it's me, Jason. It's actually me. Trina: What did you do this time? - Marvin: I saw Whizzer for the first time in years.. Jason: And? Marvin: I told him I was an Olympic gymnast. Jason: What? Why?? Marvin: You know when you get nervous, and you end up lying to impress? Jason: ..No. Marvin: Exactly, we've all done it. - Cordelia: My knee just cracked so loudly that I half-expected it to glow in the dark tonight- - Marvin: You know, when I first met you, I thought you were a real bitch. Whizzer: What changed your mind? Marvin: Oh, I still think your a bitch, I've just grown to like that about you. - Marvin: Would I rather be feared, or loved? Easy. Both. I want people to fear how much they love me.
back on my grind (creating a something rotten! modern au in my head but never doing anything with it)
I'm back! (to wreak havoc, of course) welcome to my chaos, it's gone un-updated for.. one year? two, mayhaps?anyhow, hello!enjoy my gorgeous insanity
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