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#willys #pickup at the 2008 #chrr in Bakersfield (at Famoso Dragstrip) https://www.instagram.com/p/CmCTgtmPl-R/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=
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Obsessed with your eyes & smile!
thank youu
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Matt in the ACAU finally finds out a way to have compete control over a situation involving Peter is to be like “well you don’t wanna upset/hurt the kid (Miles) do you?” and this makes Peter completely stop whatever he’s doing BUT Matt knows how wrong this is so he doesn’t do that. He knows how protective he is over Miles and is always on a fine line between “threat” and “annoying guy”, and pulling some shit like that is going to make him one of the biggest threats in Peter’s Mind
#my cat finally made a different noise today!! it sounded like a ‘mrr’ or ‘chrr’#actual cryptid au#matt murdock#daredevil#peter parker#spiderman#spider man
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[cheep!]
fuckin- shit.
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If L33 dosent have a voice box how does he make those sounds? “Chrrr” is what I’m referring too
Its more like a beep sort of sound! I use chrr and chirp so its more turtle like, but he sounds kind of like the mars rover :3
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@/lowlywormwitch chrr chrrr awruff <33
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Sometimes, Julie would probably forgets how to speaks English and instead speaks in a mess of chirps, trills, and other sounds.
Since Frank is Julie’s best friend and vice versa, I think it probably would be normal for Frank to understand Julie’s monster/creature chatters.
Oftentimes, the neighbors are very confused by their odd conversations.
(Bonus; Frank and Julie gushed to each other about their crushes; Sally & Eddie)
Dialogues & descriptions:
Scene 1: Frank and Julie are at Poppy’s place as guests. Frank is currently reading the book while Julie is just minding her business. When-
Julie: Trillll?
Frank: Oh. No, it’s okay.
Julie: Chrr.
Poppy, in middle of baking, looks up and stares at her guests in confusion.
Scene 2: Frank and Julie are shopping at Howdy’s bodega. Julie is happily chatting with Howdy while Frank is looking over at the available products. Frank is conflicted with two different crackers products and he decided to ask Julie.
Frank: Hey Julie. Do you want salted crackers?
Peaked up upon the word salted crackers, she excitedly replied-
Julie: Chirp!
Frank: Okay.
Frank went back to his shopping.
Howdy is very puzzled by Julie’s odd reply.
Scene 3: They are at Wally’s Home to watch some movies. Unfortunately, the storm hits the sentient house, and it is a bad storm.
Julie, terrified by the storm, went hiding under the starry blanket. Frank just sits next to Julie with a book while the rest continues to watch the movies.
A hour later, a heap of the blanket shifted a little and then-
Julie: Chrr…?
Frank, without looking away from his book, replied-
Frank: No, the storm isn’t over yet.
The rest are just looking over at the odd duo, completely perplexed by the conversation between them.
Scene 4: All neighbors are at Sally’s theater, preparing for Sally’s play. Julie and Frank are reviewing their lines on the scripts while Sally tells the others where to put the props and so on.
Julie is little confused about the order of the lines and she asked Frank-
Julie: Chur..?
Somehow understanding what Julie was asking, Frank tells her-
Frank: No, you say it after me.
Julie then nods in understanding.
Julie: Chrr.
Sally, who happened to stand next to them, looks over at them in confusion.
Scene 5: It’s a beautiful day and it’s perfect for a picnic. And it’s at back of Julie’s house.
While Julie was preparing the items, Frank arrived with a new look.
Julie noticed that Frank have a new plaid vest and a new bow tie. She then complimented Frank on his new outfit by saying-
Julie: Chirp!
Pleased by Julie’s supposedly compliment, Frank opened his arms to show off.
Frank: Oh, thank you! I was trying something new.
Coincidentally, Barnaby, Wally (who was being carried by Barnaby for some reason) and Eddie are also present at Julie’s house and happen to eavesdropping on Frank & Julie’s strange conversation. All three are very confused by their interactions.
#drawing#welcome home#welcome home arg#julie joyful#frank frankly#sally starlet#eddie dear#wally darling#barnaby b beagle#poppy partridge#howdy pillar#julie x sally#frank x eddie#got to love their friendship
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So @randomisedmongoose wrote this fantastic fic about phasmid!Harry and Kim becoming the fathers of four beautiful baby eggs (that hatch into phasmid hybrids) and I’m going absolutely crazy for it so I took the next logical step and. Designed their children lmao. Meet Sasha Fleur Charles and Mori! About age 8-12 here I think. Lots of interesting stuff to be explored here with the kids and Harry and Kim was weird but parents !! But idk if I will have the finesse to write about it so I just drew these guys instead. Some info about them (including their phasmid names)
Krrk-Tchk-tchk-cha/Charles: looks like Harry, explores the world with his mouth, for sure needs glasses, scrappy and accident-prone
Mrrp-Chrr/Mori: looks like Kim, spitfire personality, the runt of the litter, articulate and blunt but loves to poke fun
Hiss-tchk/Alexander/Sasha: Harry features and Kim like traits, big physically but quiet and contemplative, loves taking things apart and putting them back together
Whistle-chrrp-chrrp-chrrp/Fleur: Kim features and Harry traits, very curious, likes to dress up, read a book about infra-materialism once and is now hooked on it
I could gush about these guys forever and how I think their parents traits manifest in them/what their personalities and relationships are like/what little vignettes I am already thinking of lmao
#disco elysium#de#de fanart#fanart#disco elysium fanart#I think they’re also genderless because I said so#all use all pronouns
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33 #willys at the 2010 #chrr (at Famosa Raceway) https://www.instagram.com/p/Cljh8sjvz_K/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=
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Boop! Get unmutated.
WA-
*chrr!*
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An earthquake rumbles part 2
Previously
Next
YEAAAAHH I'm making this it's eating my brain EHEHEH
The man focused on his machines,it's hard to make progress when every few seconds you swear you either hear an alien or a child. He didn't sleep the first night, he stood over the young box turtle, thinking of the best way to help.
He could just...he grabs a med kit and starts wrapping the box turtles head. It's just like duct taping a broken pipe...but it's a child. Or a turtle?...turtle child? Either way duct tape fixes everything. It's like the holy Grail of fixes.
What do turtle children eat? Lettuce? Cheeseburgers?... human children?
He was never very good with kids, his wife was better. So was his brother.
Over the next few days he gathered what he thought the kid would eat. Hell he never got to have a kid of his own. So he got some good ol chef boyardee ravioli, cans of chicken noodle soup, even some baby snacks the little tasteless stars...don't ask him how he knows...but let's just say he tried some when he was at the store.
He got home to the lab and sat back at his machine, working away when he heard a small chrr. He turns to look at the turtle, scratching his beard before he got up in a panic as the turtle woke up.
"hey- hey there little buddy...what- uh...what are you doin up?" He slowly walks over, afraid to scare him. This man was about 250 pounds of red neck muscle, a black beard and a skull patterned bandana around his head, a leather jacket, spikes gloves and tattoos. He was big and he knew he was scary.
The turtle barely opened his eyes, letting out a small peep. The little guy sounded exhausted.
The man grabs a bottle of water and gently kneels beside the bed, uncapping it and helping the turtle drink. The turtle seemed highly satisfied, letting out heavy breaths after gulps. Poor thing hadn't been awake for a few days and was probably dehydrated by all get out.
As a southern man himself he knew how important staying hydrated was. But with every gulp and breath came a soft peep. The man smiles before laughing a little. "Wow, you are something huh?"
#rise au#rise of the teenage mutant ninja turtles#an earthquake rumbles#rottmnt#rottmnt mikey#rise michelangelo#rise mikey#duct tape fixes everything
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humans are space occultists
The "necromancer EMT" story (x) has been making the rounds again. I've also seen a few (somewhat jokey) theories going around about how EMTs, doctors, etc. really do perform a type of very specific and limited necromancy, and that reminded me of the "humans are space orcs" meme. Humans are viewed as a little scary because we can resurrect the dead. For every other species, when someone stops breathing or their heart-analogy stops working, that's it. The person is dead. But humans... humans try to defy the laws of the universe and bring people back. The theological ramifications would be profound, for those species with gods. Plus there's inheritance law. And morality. So many issues. Plus it's just damn freaky to watch a little biped using a tank of methane to "breathe" for a dead chrr... and watch the chrr be revived. Is that legal? Is it necromancy? Don't humans themselves have cautionary tales about bringing their own dead back to life? Will the "zombie" chrr suddenly start craving the neoblast cells of others?
"If you're lucky, humans might save you" is a promise and a threat.
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The Hotel
Horror Hattercrow story
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Jervis is sitting in an old sofa-chair and huffing; look down at his feet than look up at ceiling of the building he's in now. He and Hare ran in this old hotel to hide from something(?) Jervis don't really remember what it was, he look around room where he and Hare sit down at but;where is Jonathan?
"Hare!" Jervis yell out "Where are you‽" but no response came, Jon's hat and his sack(mask) is laying on the sofa where Jon was supposed to be;the room is dark so that's all he could see. Jervis stand up and pull out his flashlight than point at the door to the hall than turn it on: and saw.
"Feathers?" Jervis thought and pick up one "these are very big ones": the feather is 80cm long and 10cm weight,orange-brown colored; "Hmm" Jervis spoke "what creature could-","AAAAARRGGG!!" Jervis jump up "that's Jonathan!": Jervis rush down the hallway where scream came from.
While running down the hallway was clawed up and filled of feathers on the floor than Jervis saw something on the floor and wall then he stop and stare.
"Oh gosh" Jervis sqeek "Jon do you hear me?" While slowly walk forward, a small whining sound was only response that came from the darkness:"Jon?" he whisper while look around the corner "you good?" but only thing as response was the smell of fresh blood; Jervis walk forward to smell while carefuly looking around.
*Growled* Jervis jolted, than slowly point the flashlight to ceiling where the sound was comming from:
This creature's low growled is frightening and clearly this isn't good; Jervis ran away from it and by accident dropping the flashlight.
It's grin and started to heckling, than rushing after Jervis;"Oh gosh!! Oh gosh!!" Jervis panic thinking "I need to hide from this thing!" but only room with stuff in them is the room he was in before.
But before Jervis were able to get to that room, he got slam in the wall by it: it's purring in glie but than it's eyes caught something else it's attention; the eyes become big like a cat and drop Jervis.
It dash to capture whatever that was, Jervis stood up and ran to the room to hide: the room has sofa,sofa-chair and an empty bookshelf; the Hatter hiding himself under the sofa.
*Chhrrriip?* it has return and came in the room, the tail smack the doorframe: it stood in middel of the; to clear view for the Hatter.
It's legs look like a hare's,the tail is long and look like asia dragon's: it's body very skeleton; every move make creak and crack of it's body. It sprint out, (sigh) Jervis let out a breath but than *CRACK-POP*
*slamp* half of a rat drop right front of it, it's tail loudly and fast against the ceiling and walls: Jervis froze looking at the creature;it tilted it's head than streching neck to move closer to the Hatter.
Jervis crawl away from it while it move closer and closer to him, til their's nose meet: *Chhrr?* Jervis can't breath anymore, he's paralyzed in fear than started to cry.
*Ghr!* it zip away from him but than Jervis got yenked out by his feets then he get slam down on the sofa-chair, it crawled and luming over him; *chrrii~* it smiled. Jervis sobbing&weeping nonstop, unable to stop wheezing: he's in full blowed panic attack.
Jervis closed his eyes tightly, turned his head away from it: it leaning in *Chrr?* and poked him in arm; Jervis quiver by the touch. It open it's mouth and lick away a tear from Hatter face: it's tongue felt like sandpaper; Jervis slowly open one eye to see what it's doing.
It still luming over him but now just stareing at him, but Jervis chouldn't speak still: it slowly nozzled him and rapped around him by it's neck; Jervis was bit surprised by it's behaviour.
"H-Ha-are?" Jervis whimper out but before he could get answer to his question; he pass out.
When he awoke again in the sofa-chair, he look at his clock to see what time it is: it's daytime; than looked out the window. Rock? When they ran in the hotel, it was in a forest but now it's in a cave;how?
Meanwhile before the Hatter awake: Scarecrow woke up on top of hatter's laps in pure pain; he look down at himself than jolt away from Hatter, looking around for something to cover with and saw the curtain then rip them off the window.
While rapping the curtain around around himself, he see: a tail,hare feets and some orange feathers on the floor;than he felt something off on his head and feeled his ears but there felt feathers instead.
"What'z happen to me?" Scarecrow ask to himself "did I do something to Hats?" while looking at him: he has bruises on his neck and ankles,messed up clothes and his face look like he has been crying for hours;he doesn't have his hat on him.
Scarecrow look to the doorway, seeing more feathers and some claw-mark: he walk over to the doorframe and leaned into hallway to; the hallway had claw-marks and dry blood all over it.
But as well hatter's shoeprints going to end of the hall, at end there is a light comming from around corner. Jon walk to the light and saw: Tetch's hat and the flashlight; "huh" Jon spoke "I guess Jervis try to find me".
"Instead he got cha-" "HARE!?! WHERE ARE YOU‽" Jon got cut off by a very sore voice screaming of the Hatter, "oh dear" Scarecrow spoke than pick up hatter's hat then walk to him: Jon poke his head in the room and see; Jervis shakely standing with the sofa-chair leaning to support him stand.
"No. No." Jon said and walk up to Jervis "you're too hurt for standing up" than help him back in the chair "you need to rest": then plump down in the sofa "me as well".
Jon look over to Jervis(who was looking at him) than look out the window *hm?* Jon thought "I thought we're at a forest, not a cave?":"this hotel isn't normal, mabye cursed?" then ask Jervis "what werid night huh?";
"...indeed".
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Also wings
One Word Writing Prompts (still accepting)
"Are you joking?"
Jeryk, pale beneath the brim of his cap, shakes his head. "I am not getting on that thing!"
This is what comes of never sending him on errands to Mord Souq, Thaffe thinks, closing his eyes and taking a deep breath. Most people managed to overcome any fear of amaro in childhood, growing up alongside the gentle, amicable beasts... but not Jeryk. Evidently.
Inconveniently.
"How else do you reckon we'll get to Kholusia?" he demands, giving his own amaro a gentle scratch. It leans affectionately against his hand with a gentle chrr, seemingly untroubled by the fact that they've only just met. The Crystarium's been generous enough to loan out amaro to those who mean to help with what's only being called, the effort. Mysterious, but evidently, the miners of Twine - and those with experience with Talos - will be of great help to the effort.
They'd gotten as far as Lakeland, where the amaro waited patiently to bear them across the sea... and there, Jeryk balked.
"I know you're not afraid of heights," Thaffe says, watching as others mount up and ready themselves for the journey. "Not when you spend all your time up on the tracks-"
"Those are tracks," Jeryk protests, hugging himself anxiously, eyeing the amaro as though they might attack at any moment. "They're going somewhere! You can see them! A trolley goes where it's meant to go; these things-"
He's getting a headache. "Also go somewhere. Where they're trained to go. And these are trained to go to Kholusia."
"They're just giant vultures."
"They're actually a bit more like lizards, I think."
"That doesn't make them better, Thaffe!"
"What's all this, then?" Magnus cuts in, frowning at the two of them, glaring from one to the other - which Thaffe can't help feeling is a bit unfair. "What are you two still standing around for? We're meant to be on our way."
Jeryk's defiance, always short-lived, melts into wistfulness. He sighs. "If there were only a trolley to cross the sea..."
Magnus snorts. "I'd say that's the stupidest idea I'd ever heard... but I just found out what we're needed in Kholusia for. You won't believe it." His eyes glitter, amused. "It seems a friend of ours is in need of as many hands as she can get, boys. She's building a giant Talos."
Thaffe stares, bewildered... but it does get Jeryk scrambling up onto the amaro at last, pale and trembling and clutching the reins as tight as he can.
"A giant Talos," Jeryk breathes, swallowing hard. "Alright, then. Which way to Kholusia?"
#my writing#twine boys#jeraffe#jeryk#thaffe#my new headcanon: jeryk doesn't like flight#he might be alright with airships because there's solid ground under him and it's powered by machinery. which he understands.#animals? don't get it. weird.
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Other languages’ equivalents of “zzzz” (the sound made by a sleeping person), at least according to Wikipedia:
Afrikaans: snork
Basque: zurruzta
Bengali: bhnosh bhnosh
French: ron pchi
German: chrr-pfüüh, schnarch
Indonesian: grookk
Italian: ronf
Persian: xor-o-pof, xor-nase
Polish: chrrr-psss
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chrr...,. chrr,.,.,. kekekekek
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[Sunmoore turns to his kid. Looking.]
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