This Isn't Not Funny

This isn't not funny

So Kieran obviously trades the Protag with an Applin, yeah? Some people would say that it was on purpose, knowing the Galarian custom about the Applin and the fact the Protag is from Galar but I'd like to think that he genuinely doesn't know the meaning behind it, until later on in this fashion.

Random BA student 1: Hey, did you hear about what they say about the Applin back in Galar?

Random BA student 2: No, what do they say?

Random BA student 1: They say in Galar, if you give someone you like an Applin, you'll be together forever! Basically like a love confession!

Random BA student 2: Oh, that sounds adorable!

Kieran, who just traded the Applin with the Protag and overhears this:

Gudako: I’m proud to identify as morosexual. I’m attracted to dumbasses and dumbasses exclusively. Someone asked me what the Spanish word for "tortilla" was once, and now I dream of kissing them under the moonlight. Astolfo: What kind of animal is the Pink Panther? Gudako, already taking off her clothes: God, Astolfo, you’re so fucking stupid.

If you want to see more of this ship, go to pixiv.net, the words are japanese, but it got some good art

speed art challenge but larry x rika edition

why is this ship unironically rare....

prompt: brushing hair

time taken: ~1hr40min

@vobell

Hey

manifesting

Coco: DOKTOR! ARE YOU SURE THIS WILL WORK!?

Jaune: haha, I HAVE NO IDEA!

Nora: If I were a Bad Huntress, I wouldn't Be sittin' here, disscussin' it with ya, now would I!

~~~~~

Mercury: Grass Grows, Birds fly, and brother?

Mercury: I Hurt People!

~~~~~

Coco: I am Heavy Weapons user.

Coco: And this- (Expands Gianduja from the purse) - is my weapon.

~~~~~

Pietro: Hey look, buddy. I'm an engineer and Medical Doctor, that means I solve problems.

Pietro: Not problems like "What is beauty?", 'cause that would fall within the purview of your conundrums of philosophy.

Pietro: I solve practical problems!

Pietro: For instance, how am I gonna stop some big mean Mother-Hubbin Grimm from tearin' me a structurally superfluous new behind?

Pietro: The answer? Get a daughter. And if that don't work, Make 'er stronger.

Pietro: Like Penny Here. She's the first Synthetic capable of Using Aura, armed with a dozen Plasma-rail Cannon Swords, all designed by me.

Pietro: Given Soul by me.

Pietro: And you'd best hope ...

Pietro: Not Pointed at you.

~~~~~

May Z: Snipin's a good job M8.

May Z: It's Challengin' work, outta door, and I guarantee you won't go Hungry.

May Z: Cuz' at the end of the day, if there are two people left on the planet, Someone's gonna want someone Dead.

~~~~~

Ironwood: Iff Fighting is Sure to result in Victory, Then you must FIGHT!

Ironwood: Sun Tzu said that! And I think he knows a little bit more about fighting than you do pal!Because He invented it! Then He perfected it so that no living person could best him in the Ring of Honor!

~~~~~

Mercury: (Struggling with a door) HEY! A little help here!

Ironwood: Out of the way son! Uuuhhh One! One! One! uh! One!

Mercury: Let's go! Let's Go!

(ZZT!)

Coco: INCOMING!

(The trio Crashes through the Door)

Mercury: Hey! It's Still Here!

Emerald: Ahem! Gentlemen?

~~~~~

Coco: I fear no man ... But that thing ...it Scares me.

(A heeled silhouette Stalks down a hallway)

Mercury: No! I'm not talking about that Freak! (Struggles with Microphone) Sh- She's not here is she? How do I get this damn thing off!

(The Figure kicks open a door, light shining dangerously off her blade)

Emerald: One shudders to imagine what inhuman thoughts lie behind those eyes.

(She Grins, Cycling to Ice dust)

Emerald: What Dreams of Chronic and Sustained Cruelty?

Weiss: (Freezes anything and everything in her path, shattering whatever she can as she sings Mirror Mirror)

~~~~~

Jaune: And when the looked for the Sword, it was nowhere to be found!

Coco: (Bursts out laughing, Snorts)

Jaune: Anyway, That's how I lost my Hunting License!

~~~~~

Flynt, on his Trumpet: (DUN-DUN-DUN-DUN DUDUDUDUDU!)

He is dumbfounded, lmao

a very different sort of incineroar