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vinnie-cha · 2 years
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eddie and venom candy bag charms are back on my shop! ✨
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askvectorprime · 9 months
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Dear Vector Prime, do GI Joe and Cobra exist somewhere in the Viron cluster?
Dear Real Anime Hero,
Indeed they do! Under the purview of the United States military, the G.I. Joe Rescue Corps worked tirelessly to combat the evil terrorist organization Cobra, who caused disaster from the shadows. By inoculating key individuals with their behavior-altering "Venom" serum, Cobra could engineer crises such as dam breaks, reactor meltdowns, bank robberies, and forest fires. When the call came in—"YO JOE!"—it would be up to Sergeant Duke and his emergency response team to fight back and save the day!
To challenge the dragon cult's mystic brainwashing and command over the elements, G.I. Joe was equipped with state-of-the-art high-tech vehicles—like Duke's "Attack Cruiser", a weaponised police car and peacekeeping machine. Joining him were the serious-minded pilot Scarlett, who flew the "Sky Hawk" helicopter; empathetic paramedic Lifeline, who drove the "Road Defender" ambulance; hot-headed firefighter Hot Zone, who drove the "Inferno Engine" firetruck; and boisterous construction worker Heavy Duty, who operated the "Drill Bit" mining machine. Depending on the mission, they would sometimes be joined by laid-back coast guard Beach-Head, who used the "Wave Crusher" hovercraft, and stubborn engineer Steamhammer, who drove the "Silver Streak" train. With General Tomahawk's tech-savvy son, Vinnie, backing them up at Rescue Corps headquarters, they used teamwork and ingenuity to defend the free will of every citizen.
Most curiously, the confrontations fought between these iterations of G.I. Joe and Cobra are repeated in an entirely separate timeline, deep in the megaverse! There, it was not Sergeant Duke who fought Cobra, but rather Officer Morishita of the Shinsei Foundation who investigated and counteracted the machinations of the Black Dragon Empire. Events played out almost identically between these two timelines, but where Duke had utter conviction, Shun Morishita was gripped with doubt over whether the Black Dragon Empire's rituals truly held sway over the minds of men—or if it was simple human apathy and incompetence which precipitated these daily emergencies.
This version of events may already be known to you! They are recounted in Kinkyuutai Shinsaver, a Toei anime and accompanying toy series from the year 2000. In certain markets, pleased with the cost-effectiveness of importing Car Robots for western audiences as Robots in Disguise, Hasbro would then do the same for this series—adding their own iconography and references that might be more recognisable, along with two new toys designed from scratch to fit the more militarized concept: the "Night Raven" stealth jet piloted by Snake Eyes, and General Tomahawk's "Super Slugger" battle tank. The line was unpopular with existing fans in the US, as the gimmick-heavy vehicles and 2" figures with limited articulation did not scale nicely with their older toys, but it sold well with its target audience, and the vehicles' action features went on to inspire similar gimmicks in Transformers: Armada toys developed later that year.
Anyway, I can see why you might not at first draw the connection to the continent-spanning battles between Optimus Prime's Autobots and Megatron's Predacons, as these groups never directly interacted at the time. It was only many years later that hidden "Ask Vector Prime" text in Transformers: Animated: The AllSpark Almanac II would declare that both Transformers: Robots in Disguise and G.I. Joe: Rescue Corps, together with A.T.O.M. - Alpha Teens on Machines, all took place in the same universal stream, Viron 901.8 Alpha.
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cobreja88 · 2 months
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Drawing Ideas For Kids - Winx Club and Winnie the Pooh
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Drawing is an excellent way to stimulate brain cells, strengthen memory, communicate more clearly, heal emotions, and soothe feelings - but coming up with original ideas may prove challenging! There is an abundance of inspiring things to draw, ranging from animals and doodles. Let these ideas ignite your creativity! Winx Club Fairies Winx Club is an animated series set in the Magic Dimension that follows a group of fairy warriors as they defend their universe from villains. Bloom is an Earth girl with flame-based powers; Stella serves as Fairy of Sun and Moon (later reduced to Sun only); Flora represents Nature; Musa stands for Music, Layla for Animals, and Tecna stands for Technology. A sixth fairy, Aisha was added after some American viewers noticed there were no black characters present - while the fourth season introduced Ethereal Fairies Roxy and Roxie who occasionally join the Winx Club; co-produced by Rainbow SpA and Nickelodeon. Groot Groot, one of Marvel's beloved tree-like characters, has quickly become one of the Guardians of the Galaxy's most beloved members. Despite his small stature and intelligence, the plant-like alien has proven himself an admirable member. Additionally, his sense of empathy makes him an inspiring hero for children to look up to. Groot first appeared in Tales to Astonish 13 (Nov 1960), created by Dick Ayers, Stan Lee and Jack Kirby. At first, he was depicted as Flora Colossus from Planet X - an unfathomably large race of sentient tree people that dominate. Over time, however, his role has gradually transformed from inexplicably large menace to heroic protector of the innocent; although much of Groot's original bold and daring traits remain intact today. Groot, one of Marvel's most well-known wooden misfits, has long served Nick Fury while facing off against Arbor Masters from his species and being joined by an offensive raccoon as his best friend. Unfortunately for Groot though, his path eventually leads him into conflict with the Kree alien empire - beginning in Guardians of the Galaxy #21 when Venom infiltrated Groot and his team and infiltrated their DNA with deadly effects. Groot has proven his worth as a valuable member of the Guardians despite limited communication skills. His warm personality and delightfully short vocabulary make him an endearing hero to children. Groot was raised by Arbor Master tutors who instilled advanced Photonic Knowledge within him, so his vocal capabilities are limited as an unassuming walking flower. All that said, Groot did not suffer any mental deficiencies from these limitations as his speech ability remains adequate to get his point across. Groot's advanced plant education gives him genius-level intelligence. Alongside physical strength and dexterity, he also masters psychokinesis; using the power of his mind he can move objects through psychological manipulation; often used for the protection of friends. Groot has appeared on various merchandise such as Lego figures and toys from the Guardians of the Galaxy film series as well as being featured as part of the Kotobukiya statue line for film series. Vinnie the Pooh Winnie the Pooh is one of the most beloved characters in children's literature. He lives in an imagined forest called Hundred Acre Wood along with a shy pig, dour donkey, pontificating bird, and meddlesome rabbit that all reside together stuffed with fluff for Christopher Robin to hold dear as part of his treasured possessions. Milne's stories convey both wide-eyed innocence and childhood thrills while also reflecting melancholy undertones. Working closely together, Shepard and Milne produced books featuring simple text and elegant monochromatic pencil drawings; their joint effort proved one of the most successful collaborations ever seen between combat veterans. Winnie the Pooh features characters with distinct traits that can teach us important life lessons - Pooh's childish innocence, Owl's wisdom, and Tigger's exuberant enthusiasm are just three such characteristics; together these help inspire readers of all ages. At the main branch of the New York Public Library is a cage housing Winnie-the-Pooh, an almost 100-year-old stuffed bear that has become quite beloved over time. He reminds me of teddy bears once found in cribs worldwide - both worn down with use but still cuddly to hold. Pooh Bear's primary trait is his love of honey; so much so, that he keeps jars full at his home! Although forgetful and slow-moving at times, which leads to some unintentionally clumsy behavior. Yet, regardless of his limitations, he remains an excellent friend to all of his friends and always maintains an optimistic outlook on life despite any setbacks; his naivete often comes back to haunt him when things don't go according to plan; nevertheless, he never gives up working through these issues with help from friends until in the end he always finds a solution; this great example shows kids they too can overcome any situation through patience and persistence - teaching kids valuable life lessons on resilience! 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robin-the-enby · 3 years
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Okay, Hi! I'm not sure if you're taking requests at the moment but is it okay that I ask for a lil something? So, I've been looking for Vincent Van Gogh x Readers FOR EVER and can never find any. If I can, can I request a Vincent Van Gogh (Clone High) x Reader? Maybe a clone of a great artist (made up haha) and is struggling with living up to their legacy? Good make for some good Angst/Fluff 😶
I gotchu! It's in my bio if anything 😉 Before I write this, here you have other amazing blogs that have written/are writing for Vin from Clone high:
@tearsofaclonehighfan
@clone-high-imagines
@thesfwwildsophia
Perfect in his eyes
Pairing: Vincent van Gogh x reader
Summary: Your art teacher is a mean prick who definktely shouldn't teach art. When he startd to compare you to the famous artist, which you are a clone of, you can't take it. Luckilly, Vincent won't let you suffer alone.
Warnings: insecurities, panic attack, bullying by teacher
A/N: (O/N) - original person's name, I hope this isn't too long for you 😅
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Let happy Vinny bring you comfort 😌
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Being an artist was...nice, most of the time. Most of your lessons were pretty chill and you could really use your imagination and come up with new, interesting ideas and test your skills with each new piece.
Yeah, being an artist was pretty cool...
Until you got an assignment that is.
Most of your classmates never had any problems with assignments, some of them even preferred being given a topic for a drawing or a painting, but not you.
You hated being given a track that your piece had to follow. You loved to be creative with what you do and so the mundane topics like 'nature' 'city' 'a portrait' felt more like handcuffs than something to spike inspiration in you.
So naturally, you tried to push these boundaries as far as you could, just to see how much you could deviate from the original task.
The teachers, of course, didn't like that at all.
Another assignment turned in, another time period of waiting for the results. Another art class and yet another scolding...
"I would like for our dear (Y/N) to stand up, but only, of course, if that doesn't restrain their creativity." those were the teasing words of your teacher, dripping eith venom.
Not trying to agitate the man even more, you slowly stood up, looking him right in the eye with defiance. "I don't know how standing up would restrain my creativity." you said lowly, trying to match his venomous tone "But I know a thing that would." you finished with a smirk.
Your teacher sighed, trying to stay calm "As you all know" he adressed the class "the theme of your work was 'lovers'." he turned his attention back to you "Would you be so kind, (Y/N), and explain what is this?!" he held up your piece of three skeletons, dressed in elegant robes, dancing the night away while gazing lovingly at each other. Well...as much as they could...
"Those are lovers who even death didn't do apart." you calmly explained. "And why exactly are there three of them?" your teacher raised his eyebrows. You just shrugged "Why wouldn't there be?"
The man just huffed from the comfort of his chair and shook his head "When I said the theme was 'lovers', I meant it as real lovers. As if a realistic piece! Real people! I'm grading this work an F."
Now that made you angry. Not only did he interrogate you every time you handed in a new piece, but now he wants to grade it poorly even though you worked your ass off to create this? Seriously?? Does he know how many allnighters you had to pull to make it perfect?? "You told us to get creative!" You complained, done with this mans bullshit.
Your teacher looked apalled. How dare you raise your voice at him?! "I didn't mean-" But you wouldn't give him the chance to finish "Like that. You wanted us to get creative, but no, not like that. That's too much. Too creative. You're too close to being original and open minded individuals!" you mocked him, fake fright in your voice.
Your teacher, sensing you had him cornered, but refusing to let a teenager win, tried to blabber out "Well, if I'd let everyone do as they please, I wouldn't have to bother setting a theme!" "And maybe that would be for the better!"
Suddenly, a dark look set in his face. Your teacher abruptly stood up and slammed his hands on his desk "I am very dissapointed by your attitude! Do you know where will your disobedience get you? Do you?! Out on the street, that's where!"
His shouting made you flinch. When your teacher saw that, he smiled triumphantly. He was getting to you. With an almost sadistic satisfaction, he decided to push on "What do you think (O/N) would think of you, huh? Just think about how dissapointed she'd be in you. You've been given such a great talent and instead of pursuing (O/N)'s legacy you only do what you want. Do you think that's really necessary (Y/N)?"
You couldn't stand it. The fake honey like tone in his voice, the fake interest in you as a person. How he compared you to (O/N), as if tou weren't your own fucking person, but just a clone.
Your stomach twisted at the feeling of all of your classmates' eyes on you, waiting for a smart rebuttal, but you couldn't form a coherent sentence.
Everybody was still looking at you! Couldn't the teacher just tell you to sit already? Breathing was becoming harder by the second, you could feel cold sweat sprout on you forhead, your throat was dry like a desert and everybody was still. Looking. At. You.
And so you ran.
You bolted out of your seat, forgetting all about your stuff, and rushed out of the classroom.
You couldn't see it, but your teacher had a smile on his face, too drunk on his victory to see the tears streaming down your face or the obvious signs of an oncoming panic attack.
Meanwhile you made it around the corner, before your legs gave up. Luckily, you could fit yourself under the school staircase leading to another floor.
You huddled up next to the wall and hugged your knees to your chest, finally letting the tears freely flow.
You remained in the same position even after the bell rang and the halls were swarmed with students. You managed to calm down a little bit, but the lesson was playing in your head over and over and every time it did, new flow of tears came out.
Before you could start panicking about next lessons and how you were going to mask that you've been crying, let alone face your classmates, a familiar shy voice softly called out to you "Hey, uh, are you ok?" the voice said as you felt a tiny body slide next to you.
You rubbed your eyes to see more clearly over the tears and saw your tiny classmate, Vincent.
He looked worried as he scanned you over with those adorable blue eyes of his, his lips pursed into a thin line, his orange hair sticking out fromhis bandages.
"What are you doing here, Vinc? You'll be late for class." you hiccupped and turned your head away from him, facing the wall.
Vincent only shook his head "Doesn't matter, I just want to make sure you're ok." he searched for more words "That was pretty terrible back there."
As if on cue, at the mention of the incident in class, a new flow of tears made their way out of your eyes. "Please don't talk about it." you croaked, voice choked by your tears. The tiny redhead rapidly shook his head.
For a while, both of you were silent. You were desperately trying not to break down against Vincent and he was wrecking his brain, trying to find a way to soothe you at least a little bit.
"Do you...wanna talk about it?" he asked uncertainly, afraid to worsen your state. You sniffed for a bit and burried your head in your knees "I overreacted I guess..." you sighed "I just...He was right. I'll never be like them. I never was even remotely like them, not personality-wise, not even artistically-wise. I'm really not doing them any justice Vinc." you forced it out of yourself before sobbing again.
You felt the tiny painter lean against you and then he muttered "That doesn't have to be a bad thing, y'know?" You turned your head to look at him, one eyebrow quizzicaly raised. "I mean, look at me." Vincent chuckled and gestured to himself "I'm probably too much like the original van Gogh..." suddenly, Vincent slouched a little "Sometimes I wish I could be someone else. Maybe life wouldn't be as hard as it is."
You couldn't help but hug him. Vincent made a startled sound at that unexpected contact, but relaxed after a second and snuggled more into you. "Don't say shit like that, Vin. You're perfect the way you are. And I wouldn't want you any different." You pressed a kiss to the crown of his head.
"That applies to you too, y'know?" he mumbled into your chest, looking up at your face.
You giggled, your tearstained cheeks turning apple like red. And at that moment you two decided to ditch school and just stay there.
Just two teens, perfect for each other.
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I imagine Vinny to kinda look like a mix between Audrey 2 from Little Shop of Horrors and a Piranha plant from Mario
With tentacles, of course. ;)
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isthemedia · 5 years
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In the triplets AU, what is Shadowy's real name? Also, I love the way you drawy Shadowy's hair! It looks like those confetti things in easter baskets!
I sorta went with names that fit their monikers.
Laserblast is Lawrence (LA)
Venomous is Vincent (Venny-Vinny)
And Shadowy Figure is Sylus. (S and Y)
And thanks!! It’s a complete rat’s nest and I love it.
I’m working on a lil drawing of Laser and Ven trying to comb/brush it out...it broke 4 combs already.
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bisnes-socks · 5 years
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im crying the baby is so cute
Lil vinnie venom-brock, the cutest baby symbiote of them all! If could draw, i'd draw him.
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Ink Stains (4/25)
check the first chapter for updated warnings!
WC: 1441
Standing outside the window, Peter feels a little sick to his stomach. Sonny’s curled up in his chair, knees tucked to his chest and eyes wide with fear. Rollins keeps trying to draw him into conversation, but Peter knows he won’t talk. He wants to say something. Instead he just crosses his arms and watches her try and coax words from Sonny. Eventually she gives up and hands him a notepad, asking him if he can write things down for her. She asks him for his full name, which he gives in neat letters that sometimes curve where there should be sharp corners.
Her questions start small and careful, asking him how he knows Peter and how they’re getting along. Then they start to dig a little deeper, with Rollins’ tone getting softer and Sonny’s time between answers getting longer. Why was he on the street? He ran away. Why did he run away? He had to. Was someone hurting him? Vinnie didn’t mean it. Who’s Vinnie?
As Peter watches, Sonny’s face crumples like the loose leaf paper in his hand. Wet reflections of tears drip down his cheeks and when Rollins reaches out to him to comfort, he stands so quickly his chair falls over. He backs up and nearly trips over it in an effort to get away. Between gasping sobs, he holds his hands up in front of his face and backs away from her. Peter can’t not do something.
He throws open the door, a motion he regrets because the sudden movement and noise make Sonny flinch. Rollins glances at him, but her focus goes straight back to Sonny. “I need you to take a deep breath, Sonny. Vinnie can’t get to you here.” Hearing Vinnie’s name makes him flinch again.
“Sonny. Look at me, c’mon,” Peter says. He crouches to look less threatening and holds up his hands as proof that he won’t hurt him. “Breathe. In… out. There you go, you’re okay. You’re safe. Let’s do that again. In…” Focused on Sonny, he doesn’t notice Rollins showing herself out or shutting the door to leave them alone. Sonny’s eyes are wide as saucers with terror so intense that it sends chills down Peter’s spine. He slowly comes closer until he’s within reaching distance. “Can I touch you?” Once he receives a nod, he pulls Sonny into his arms and holds him close while he shakes. “Just keep breathing. I’ve got you, you’re safe. In… out. You’re doing so good.”
They stay there, eventually making their way to the floor, for a long time. Sonny keeps breathing heavily, not quite wheezing. At the very least, he seems much calmer now than he did before. ‘Vinnie’ sticks out in Peter’s mind like a sore thumb as he racks his brain for any connection he can think of. A half-memory of meeting someone by that name, or hearing Sonny mention it when they were in college. He comes up with nothing. And now he’s acutely aware that he can’t ask Sonny about Vinnie again, and he also knows for sure that something very bad happened to him.
He picks Sonny up when he gets to his feet and carries him out of the questioning room. Rollins is standing there looking a little lost, a lot apologetic, and concerned when he gets back in the hallway. She tilts her head in question, to which Peter shakes his own. He doesn’t have to or want to talk about this right now, he just wants to get Sonny home where it’s safe. Just as they get near the elevator, he gets a phone call from Carmen. Swearing, he fumbles with it without dropping Sonny to get it to his ear.
“Hey, Carmen, I need-“
“You have an emergency meeting with the DA in five minutes, non-negotiable. He’s not happy that you’re not in the office yet.”
He swears under his breath.
“Rollins, can you do me a favor?”
She comes over hesitantly, watching Peter set Sonny down and fish in his pockets for his house key. “Take Sonny home for me? I’ll text you my address, something came up…”
“Yeah, no problem.”
Rollins reaches toward Sonny, who tucks himself into Peter’s side and grabs at his shirt in white knuckled fists. He pleads wordlessly not to be separated. Christ, it breaks Peter’s heart but he has to go now, and alone. And he knows that Rollins is a good woman, she won’t do anything to intentionally hurt him. Carefully, he pries Sonny’s hands off of him.
“It’ll be okay, you’re safe with her, she’s a detective. I’ll be back tonight, I promise.”
On a whim, he brings Sonny’s clenched fists to his face and brushes kisses to his knuckles. The small gesture makes Sonny both relax his hands and tighten his shoulders. He’s like a rabbit, poised to flee, shaking, looking like he might burst into tears again at the slightest provocation. If he could, Peter would stay with him, but he can’t.  The longer he stands here, the more trouble he’ll be in. He lingers for a few more seconds before he manages to break away towards the elevator.
It takes him ten minutes to get to his office. Jack McCoy is already waiting with his arms clasped in front him, voice venomous when he spits, “Nice of you to join me, Mr. Stone.”
“Personal emergency,” he says. “So where’s the fire?”
It turns out that there’s a PR emergency- a ring of NYPD officers in Brooklyn just got busted for a ring of prostitutes, some of which are underage, and they have to call in an outside prosecutor because their ADA was in on it too. All in all, it’s a complete mess, and McCoy thinks that Peter’s the best bet to take them down. The file he’s given is thick, slams on his desk with a heavy thud like when Sonny gets too into his own thoughts and his head falls against the double pane glass of the window. Never a good sound.
“You have three weeks to put together an indictment, at most.”
With that, he’s left to review that case by himself. It’s subdivided into ten officers, all male and fairly young. One name sticks out in particular: Vincent Reyes. He’s the worst of them all it seems, accused of hiring the hookers while supposedly knowing their true ages. When he had them, he supposedly beat the crap out of them if they didn’t do what he wanted. Reyes is not just a dirty cop, he’s a violent one. Those are dangerous. And of course, he’s the only one who’s married. The spouse isn’t named, but Peter jots down a note to have someone to check on the wife in case Reyes takes his anger out on her.
The longer he looks, the more he thinks that Reyes looks like Amaro. Same bronzed skin, dark eyes, curled hair and pouting lips. The resemblance is so striking that he has to take a moment to stare at the photo close enough to ingrain the differences in his brain. More time than necessary is spent on Reyes’ profile, finding the photos of the bruises on the women and the accounts of him using more force than necessary on the job. His eyes catch on a handwritten note from Reyes’ neighbor saying she worries about what goes on in that house. The poor wife…
Peter sends a quick memo to Carmen to have her send an unbiased cop out to check on the wife. In his time with SVU, he’s seen spouses take the brunt of their husband’s anger too many times. It’s with a bad feeling in his gut and a heavy heart that he moves onto the next file.
Hours later, toward the end of the work day, Peter’s phone rings with the number saved for his sister Pam’s doctor. He answers it with building anxiety creeping down his spine. “Hello?”
“Mr. Stone, you haven’t been to visit in quite some time, so we haven’t had the chance to discuss how Pamela’s doing.”
“I know, I’m sorry,” he says, running his hand through his hair. “Life’s gotten busy. How is she, is she okay?”
“We’ve had her on suicide watch for the past week after she tried to hang herself with her bedsheet.”
Peter pulls his phone away from his face and looks at it, trying to process that information. For some reason, it just doesn’t sink in. “I’ll be by soon to visit and check up on her. Thanks.” He hangs up and lets his head fall onto his desk, wishing that everything could just disappear.
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leetolgoblin · 5 years
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🖍🍎👹💥✴️🌆
🖍: how many littles are there?
to my current knowledge there are actually none but a lot of my alters sure are baby
🍎: what are y'alls favorite foods?
i really like pasta in most forms, im a big fan of chocolate things, and theres very little i dont like which makes it difficult for me to identify favorite foods.
vinny is a big fan of bread. he really likes bread. pastries too but only if they’re not super sweet. 
ollie basically only drinks black coffee and highkey has a little bit of an eating disorder so he doesnt like much. coffee and apples mainly.
cain is very autistic and will pretty much exclusively eat gummy things and absolutely nothing else.
adrian really hasnt eaten or fronted in years but from what i recall she really likes ice cream and popsicles and other such frozen desserts.
i try to avoid letting axle front as much as possible but i do know hes a fan of grape soda and mozarella sticks.
ive also got a venom fictive that hasnt named themself or fronted more than once but true to character they will eat anything in their path and they will do it without utensils.
👹: how many non-human members are there?
well uh like i said ive got a venom fictive but everyone else is generally human though i have had a few nonhuman system mates in the past.
💥: how much in-system fighting is there?
well no one likes axle so everyone fights with him whenever he dares to raise his voice (which has been pretty frequently lately so rip to my brain) other than that everyone gets along pretty handsomely and when we do fight its like,, joke fighting not legitimate.
✴️: how many fictives do you have?
well ive got that venom fictive, and then ollie was an OC so im not sure how much that counts. vin was also an OC but that was a very very very long time ago (as in when i was 3 years old). so depending on how many of those you wanna count between 1 and 3 ig.
🌆: what does your headspace look like?
not to pull a really weird flex but my headspace is fucking gorgeous. if i could draw i would make like floor plans and shit. its got 15 floors, and everyone lives on the middle one (the 8th floor). everyone has their own room. if you go up ive got all good and pleasant shit up there in ascending order from like kinda good (9th floor) to just absolutely fucking incredible (15th floor). similar rules apply for the floors below the 8th floor, except those all contain bad stuff. currently axle lurks somewhere between the 5th and 6th floors. my deepest darkest trauma shit (the stuff i cant even recall its so bad) is on the 1st floor. all of the walls and floors are made out of a black adamant. 
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vinnyvenom · 6 years
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I am so happy that I motivate and inspire a lot of people to focus on their dreams. But everyone that should focus on their dreams are themselves no one else should show them what they need to do they should figure it out for themselves and just do it dreams cannot be given by other people’s instructions. The only person that could make those blueprints come to life is you and you alone so follow them through and make them happen. Motivational speakers just show you the big picture. On what needs to get done. You have to draw it that’s the only way it will come to life in your eyes. Some morning inspiring words from Vinny Venom. Stay healthy stay happy always stay focus.. I like to thank my fans in my supporters for all the love that they give me. Every single day and it’s for them thats why. I do it everyday only reason is because they enjoy to see me do what I was born to do in life and enjoy it. And I want to see everyone succeed in the goals in life because life is short and we have to make the best of it every single minute while we’re here
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vinnie-cha · 2 years
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Hannibal 🤝 Venom
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vinnie-cha · 3 years
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Eddie and Venom charms are back in stock on my etsy!
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vinnie-cha · 2 years
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preorders are now open for Eddie & Venom candy charms on my etsy!
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vinnie-cha · 5 years
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>:(((
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