We are the Greenlight System // A small artist who just wants to share their stuff!
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Boilsyouroil - Boils Your Oil - Tumblr Blog
Enjoy this list or else I'm gonna explode from not being able to share them all.
1; Nexus just wants the wither shards so he can eat them. He wants the sensory experience of eating things that shouldn't be eated /silly
2; Eclipse would claim to absolutely hate anything he gets as a gift [unless it's from earth] but keep it, and if it was small like a necklace or bracelet or a pair of socks he would definitely still wear it.
3; There was a period of time shortly after Lunar zapped Eclipse to death where Eclipse refused to take care of himself, and ended up being forced to charge by Moon or Solar.
4; Og Bloodmoon absolutely has taken out a bus full of children before, but they got full after consuming the bus driver and ten kids, and left the rest to rot. The people who found it thought it was an animal attack and some people claimed it was a ghost
5; Jack has absolutely come home before with his entire body full of thorns because he crashed into a thorn bush while running at superspeed
I see you love to ramble about your headcanons which is relatable honestly
Joe Mama - Madilyn Mei
I know it's not an official song but it fit him wayyyy too well. Also hate posting multi-platform but I want all my friends to see it and some of them don't have certain socials..
I cannot describe how excited I get when I see someone using my art in their edits or in capcut templates and stuff
I scream like a little girl and flap my hands around like I'm a little bird trying to take flight
It makes me feel so special <3
https://www.tiktok.com/t/ZP8RFaP6S/ last slide contains this which happens to currently be my most popular and well known art piece, I have seen it two other times before being used, once on Pinterest and once in a video discussing ships [I had commented asking the person to take my art off of their video, as it wasn't ship art and I'm uncomfortable with it being labeled as such, considering the context being familial. Not sure if they did, sadly..]
Anyway, enough ranting, I just had to get out the big happy feelings before I went boom :]
I forgot to post this don't bury me ple-
Gone by Morning — Madilyn Mei
He's so silly!!!
I'm a transmasc person and the funniest thing happened the other day I was going into the women's restroom bc I genuinely like never pass and I think even if I did it was at school and I don't wanna get in trouble over that shit but like when I went in a bunch of random ass students went "oooooooh" and I heard one girl shout "DID A BOY JUST GO IN THERE" AND THIS OTHER RANDOM GIRL SHOUTED BACK IN REPLY "IT'S OK HE'S GAY" WITH SUCH CONFIDENCE I WANTED TO CRY
I'm a transmasc person and the funniest thing happened the other day I was going into the women's restroom bc I genuinely like never pass and I think even if I did it was at school and I don't wanna get in trouble over that shit but like when I went in a bunch of random ass students went "oooooooh" and I heard one girl shout "DID A BOY JUST GO IN THERE" AND THIS OTHER RANDOM GIRL SHOUTED BACK IN REPLY "IT'S OK HE'S GAY" WITH SUCH CONFIDENCE I WANTED TO CRY
Sorry if this is a weird question, I don’t know much about systems, but if the host is Eclipse, is it weird to you when someone selfships with that character?
@ssunshinebabyy
Let me start this by saying the answer will be different for other systems + their alters
But personally, I don't care all too much. It's gonna happen. It's only weird when they associate an alter with their source even though there's differences, especially with alters trying to separate from their source, or when someone associates that crush on a fictional character with an alter and in turn also wants to be with that person's alter.
TL;DR // As long as I personally am not involved, I don't care because I'm not the exact same as my source.
〔It's also on TikTok and YouTube if you wanna support〕
Tho I'm a Tortoise - Madilyn Mei
Two things. First of all, I'm broke, I never get commissioned and I'm currently unable to get a proper job, so I can't donate and I doubt my followers can either. Secondly, I'm a minor, this is asking someone under the age of 18 to support this, I doubt most minors can do much do help. I'm sorry.
Nah cuz your art is so cool and eatable I want to consume it and keep it in my stomach
THAM.K TOU!! /pos :>
chillin on a Saturday night
Heyyy Idk you remember me but i went through on my old account (Asterlovessams) which I had to delete but hii :D
I THOUGHT YOU POOFED FOR GOOD WHEN I SAW YOUR ACCOUNT WENT BYEBYE :<
Not by much, but yes I have a few more active followers now
I smell underrated like seriously you deserve more attention for your artistic talent! :)
THANK YOUUUUU!?/pos NOBODY HAS EVER SAID TUIS BEFORE
Your art is crunchy as hell btw so thanks for the snacks <3 The way you draw some of the characters makes me wanna lovingly dip them into a saltwater pool and swirl them around like paintbrushes/silly
Heyyy Idk you remember me but i went through on my old account (Asterlovessams) which I had to delete but hii :D
I THOUGHT YOU POOFED FOR GOOD WHEN I SAW YOUR ACCOUNT WENT BYEBYE :<
Love your solar art but why’s he drippy?
Simple, he eepy, and when I get eepy, I feel like liquid.
Seeing some yummy art and liking it, only to get a notification that I liked my own post bc I forgot I was the one who made the yummy art
Is Eclipse Okay Yet!? It's Been Months!
Chapter 3 - To Rest is a Luxury
[AO3 LINK] - [CH1] - [CH2] - [CH4]
Word Count ; 1977
Date ; 2024-09-01
AU ; Oil Au
Notes ; I wanted this to be longer, but I think the people have waited long enough :[
At the beginning of this mess, Eclipse was so eager, so ready to leave; now he sat with the constant looming feeling of obligation.
A lingering thought raged in his head like a burn wound as he sat at a computer, staring blankly at a half-written line of code. If he didn't help, he was worse than Moon. If he didn't do this, Moon would be better. Though, of course, this was Moon's mess in the first place. If the bumbling idiot hadn't thrown negative star power into that fucking dimension it wouldn't be the absolute hellscape it was now becoming.
Maybe it was the way he stared or the fact that he hadn't made as much progress lately, but after two days of nearly nothing from Eclipse, Puppet had decided to force him into a short break every forty minutes. To stop and stretch, or possibly have a cup of coffee, which was lovingly offered to him as if he were a long-time friend.
Shortly after Moon went fucking bonkers and ran off to become Nexus, Eclipse ended up scrapping his new body for parts, even handing some of the internals off to Monty, seeing as the idiot asked for them and he really didn't need a bunch of hardware. Eclipse only wanted the shell and basic endoskeleton out of it to melt down the metals as material for Solar to be rebuilt with.
Puppet leaned over Eclipse and forced his hand away from the computer mouse so she could save his progress and turn the PC off.
Eclipse groaned at her insistence. "I was working on that!"
She clicked her tongue at him, mumbling, "Clearly, you were spaced out, buddy. Come on, let's take a quick break."
"I'm not a child."
Eclipse's protest went ignored as he was forced out of the desk chair, which had been lined with a heated blanket and several small pillows, for the sake of getting Eclipse to stop complaining about his back hurting while he worked.
"I know you're not a child, but as long as you are in my house you listen to me."
Eclipse was pushed towards the couch in front of the flat-screen, where he was forced into the blanket horde in the corner, courtesy of Puppet herself constantly gathering them from seemingly nowhere.
It wasn't long before she sat herself next to him, handing him a cup of coffee.
"So," Puppet flicked on the TV as background noise. "What's on your mind that's got you this distracted from such important work?"
"Why does it matter to you?" Eclipse sipped the coffee.
"It doesn't, but this is really important and can't be delayed, and I think talking about... whatever is on your mind might help you get back into your zone or whatever you wanna call it."
The glare Puppet received was admittedly not as scary as Eclipse hoped.
"Please?"
He sighed. "Fine, I'll tell you, but I don't want any of that therapist bullshit from you that Earth does. If I wanted a thirty-paragraph lecture on my emotions I'd have already gone to her."
"That's fair... Hurry up then."
Eclipse barely contained a groan as he began. "Well, since you're so curious, I suppose I'm just a little conflicted. I'm not exactly one for helping people, and now I'm helping you. I wanted to leave this dimension so badly but you keep dragging me back here by asking me for help. I don't want to help, but at the same time.."
"Wait, let me guess... it boosts your ego?"
"Something like that.."
"Of course." Puppet chuckled softly as she changed the channel to some stupid cooking show.
Eclipse scoffed and took another sip of his coffee.
The two sat there for a while, and after about two episodes, Puppet glanced to Eclipse. Eclipse was on the edge of the couch, staring at the screen. His coffee was probably cold by now. At some point, FC had wormed his way onto the couch right next to Eclipse without the other noticing, and was now dead asleep against him. Puppet heard the front door shut and looked over to see Foxy coming in. She smiled at him and waved.
Foxy was confused by the sight. The last thing he expected was to see Eclipse watching Master Chef with Puppet and FC.
"Hey, what's going on?" Foxy walked over, leaning onto the armrest of the couch.
"Look at them.." Puppet leaned towards Foxy ever-so-slightly.
"How long have they been like this?"
"About.. thirty minutes now."
"That's insane.. uhhh, wha'dya want for dinner?"
"Hmm.. Chinese."
Foxy grinned at that. "Fine by me, I'll go order it."
When the food came, it was already cold. FC kept complaining that it tasted too sweet, and the others agreed that it did taste weird. Eclipse stared at his plate for a while, before finally trying it himself, to see just why the others were complaining so much and already planning to order from somewhere else.
The moment he took a bite, he froze. Why was everyone else complaining? This was some of the best food he's ever had! Eclipse looked back at the other's, and then cautiously began to scoop more into his mouth. He felt a smile creeping up onto his face. It was just so good! It wasn't long before the plate ended up in his hands, held close, as he practically went feral over it. He didn't notice the concerned look he was getting from Puppet until after the plate was licked clean.
Eclipse shrunk almost immediately under her gaze, afraid. Of what, he didn't know. After a long minute of staring, Puppet broke the silence. "Did you.. like it?"
Eclipse slowly uncurled from the ball he didn't even realize he had put himself in. "Uhh, yeah..."
"You wanna give me the plate so it can be washed?"
Eclipse held it out for Puppet instantly. "Here."
"Thanks Clips."
Not long later, a new delivery came, wings, fries, and mozzarella sticks. Everyone grabbed some, except Eclipse, who just had a glass of water instead. The rest of the night was spent watching that stupid cooking show.
The next morning, Foxy and FC left to go hangout somewhere else, leaving Puppet to deal with Eclipse. Most of the morning was pretty dull, until Puppet noticed Eclipse rummaging through the fridge.
"Hey, buddy, what are ya lookin for?"
"Leftovers, something to eat. Why?"
"Just curious. Leftovers from last night are on the other side of the fridge by the way."
Eclipse snorted. "Fancy, huh? Double fridge.."
"I guess it's fancy. Not as nice as some of the fridges I've seen."
"It's still better than the ones at the pizzaplex."
"True. Do you wanna do anything today, besides eat and stare at a wall?"
"Not really. There's not much I can do, except maybe ruin your day. That's the only thing I'm really good at."
"You stink, by the way, did you know that?"
"Thanks, I wasn't even trying."
"Seriously, have you ever taken a bath before? Let alone changed your clothes?"
"I can't exactly do that when I don't have what I would need to do that, not to mention I can't take my fucking clothes off. They're glued on, poorly at that, but I haven't been able to get them off."
"You could just use a butter knife."
"Do you happen to have one!?"
"Yeah, actually, they're in the drawer beneath the microwave."
Eclipse didn't hesitate to slink over and grab a knife.
"Where even.. is your bath..?"
"Upstairs."
He sighed and closed the drawer, walking towards the stairs.
"Do you even know how to clean yourself?"
"..No..."
"God dammit.."
Puppet followed Eclipse up so that they could help him.
"For washing, since you don't really have hair, you could just run a soapy rag over yourself. Basically, you pour a bit of this soap," Puppet explained, showing him the exact bottle she wanted him to use. "Onto a wet rag, and then rub it in until the rag is soapy. Scrub your body with that rag, make sure to rinse both yourself and the cloth afterwards. I'll give you a pair of pajamas or a robe or something to have while I wash your clothes. Don't worry about getting water on the floor, clean towels are under the sink!"
"...Thank you.."
"No problem, I'm giving you twenty minutes. Left knob is hot, right is cold. After twenty minutes I'm shutting off the water."
"Leave."
Puppet grinned at him and left, shutting the door. Eclipse scoffed and began using the knife to try and cut the glue off of his plating. After about twelve minutes, the ugly ass jester pants dropped to his ankles, exposing the fact that the paint where the glue was got chipped off.
Eclipse muttered to himself softly, mostly just complaining incoherently under his breath.
He turned on the shower and stepped under the water, almost immediately melting into the heat. The pain he'd been feeling for days finally began to fade away, leaving his shoulders slumped in relief. He carefully took the rag and began to rub soap into it, before gently scrubbing his arms with it. Everything began to feel nicer, safer.. maybe even warmer inside..
Upon remembering he was being timed, Eclipse quickly finished washing himself and rinsed out the rag. He stepped out and grabbed a towel, enjoying how soft it was. He wrapped it around himself and opened the door to find something laid on the ground. He grabbed the item, which appeared to be some sort of fluffy outfit and a pair of fuzzy socks. When he unfolded it, Eclipse found that it was a possum onesie. He chuckled dryly. "Is this your idea of a joke..?"
Not wanting to take any longer, he slid the onesie on and zipped it up, putting the socks on over his feet. The outfit was surprisingly comfortable, and very soft. It made Eclipse feel like a feather, or maybe like he was surrounded by clouds. He couldn't describe it, he just knew it felt nice.
When Eclipse came back downstairs, he noticed the family on the couch, watching Bluey. He scoffed to himself, almost playfully with no real anger, and went to the desk, signing in and pulling up his program. He sat there for a while, the text looked jumbled on the screen, and he frowned. Maybe he was getting worse physically, or maybe it was the cottony feeling he had. Either way, Puppet gliding over to reach around him and shut down the computer made the feeling stronger.
"Why..?"
"You logged on and then sat there for ten minutes doing nothing. Come on, I think its time for bed. You too, FC! It's midnight!"
Eclipse frowned. "You do realize I'm not a kid, right?"
"Well, you're acting like it, so.."
"Sure, and you're acting like a bitch, sooo.."
Puppet sighed, literally grabbing Eclipse by his hood like it was a scruff, leaving him unable to move without possibly damaging his neck.
"I am going to rip your fucking hair out strand by strand if you don't fucking drop me right now!"
Puppet giggled, but dropped him. "Fine, fine, I'll leave you alone. Me and Foxy are gonna watch Smiling Friends if you wanna join, or you can sleep on any of the couches."
Eclipse thought to himself for a moment. "I'm gonna go sleep.."
He found himself on the couch under the stairs, curled up under a heated blanket and thinking. What was this feeling? It was so foggy, hard to think... but at the same time, it was warm, beckoning him to let it in. He frowned, grabbing one of the pillows and pulling it close. From where he was, he could almost see what the other two watching, and through the wall next to him, he could hear FC snoring.
Accidentally found out from the comments to the last EAPS's episode that V1 had the nickname “mac and cheese man.”
Soooo, for your attention:
ITS BACJ
Just staring at these as I wake up for my second day of school with half the spoons I usually have 😭 Best compliments in a while like GIRLR YESSS ANALYZE AND EAT MY ART I LOVE WHEN PEOPLE ACTUALLY POINT OUT THINGS THEY LIEK AVOUT MY STUFF IT MAKES ME FEEL SILLY HAPPY WARM INSIDE
@drcloudtheclown @peachyfnaf