//happy Five Year Anniversary, Splatoon!!

//happy five year anniversary, splatoon!! ❤

everybody shut up its officially a national holiday

//so.. I'm back. And I'm thinking about making another blog for one of my splatoon oc teams, The School Uniforms. They're essentially the polar opposites of the Cardigans, as they're females who crossdress as males. What do you guys think? Should i make a blog for the Uniforms?

//heyyy! Good job Ketchup! I was hoping you'd win! :D

The bonus one-off Splatoon 2 Splatfest is a wrap, and the winner is Team Ketchup! Congrats to our new sauce bosses, and a big thanks to everyone that joined in on the fun!

(BAHAHA! Yall are gonna be the death of me. JUST KISS ALREADY DAMN IT! *shot*)

“As their King, you do an excellent job of representing the stereotype that Octarians love machines.” –T

“… Well, what’s not ta love? Anyways, gettin’ into the specs would take too long and is nona your business, but there are some old blueprints you can take a look at. Stunning, I know~” –O

Nonet smiled a bit as she leaned against a wall. "I still need to figure out a way to stop those awful flashbacks.. They always happen at the worst of times." She sighed in mild frustration, adjusting her golden toothpick. "maybe a small memory cleanse..? No.. I still need to figure out how to target specific memories.." She soon began to mutter different ideas, her eyebrows knitting together as she began to pace. For some reason, her eyes started to dull as her voice got more and more monotone and serious. What was happening..?

onyx-and-friends‌:

Nonet gasped as she snapped out of her daze. “Hwa?! Ah.. Its just you..” She was speaking octarian too. “Sorry I uh.. Got caught up in memories from the past.” She sighed, rubbing the back of her neck. “Thank god you snapped me out of it.. It was getting..very scary. Very fast.” 

The young octoling sighed as she took a couple of deep breaths to calm her racing hearts.

“Well, I’m glad to see you’re okay now.”

For some reason Tabitha didn’t seem to move her mouth when she spoke.

Onyx grinned as she removed her shades and flashed a peace sign. "Woomy!" She chirped. "I may be a soldier, but ive been studying the Inkling language on my time off." She giggled mischeviously. "Ive also been studying the clothing that inklings wear whenever i have the chance to sneak into inkopolis, so i made myself some clothes." She ran off to go change clothes, and not too long after she returned wearing a Black Squideye shirt and Truffle Canvas Hi-tops. "All i need is a pair of sunglasses to hide my eyes, and im all set. I cant wear my octoling shades, because thatd give me away for sure.." Then, something seemed to surprise her. "Wait.. What about my beak and ears? Octolings and inklings have differently shaped beaks, and inklings ears are pointier than ours are! ..I COULD wear a bandana.. That seems to cover the lower half of someones face pretty well.."

onyx-and-friends‌:

Onyx grinned as she grasped Rhines hand firmly in her own, giving it a hearty shake. “The names Onyx. Elite octoling, and the best sniper the Canyons ever seen…Probably the ONLY sniper the Canyons ever seen.” She laughed softly.

“Is that so? I was just going over where the scouts have seen those pesky agents so I’d know where to send our soldiers. So far ive narrowed it down to kettles #9 and #15.”

He seems surprised, they’ve been on the low for ages, he hopes they didn’t spot him ‘borrowing‘ zapfish the days prior. He didn‘t manage to get any today however. Looking a tad nervous he fidgets with his glasses. “Of course they show up when I wasn’t there.. Do I need to grab my octoshot?“