Listen Cron, Ill Give You A Hug, But I Swear If You Make Any Flirty Remark In Any Quadrant Im Bashing

listen cron, I’ll give you a hug, but I swear if you make any flirty remark in any quadrant I’m bashing your face in with a frying pan. Got it?

CRONUS: vwhatewver you vwant, mama-

DONK!

question for th mod.... am i allowed to use one of your cronuses as an icon for my headmate's simply plural + intro post (on here) ? of course you don't have to say yes ::::)

Yes! You may :) I'm fine wwith that!

I'd appreciate it if you could credit me in some wway, but it isn't necessary since my ask blog is made up of sketches. Thanks so much for asking! :3

a small crack rumbles through the room as a space symbol appears before solidifying into something more*. ???: can you guys through quickly..? im not keen on holding this long. *The portal opens much silenter than it appeared with a gold blood in their god tier holding it open on the other side*. GC: right, hun, we @int tryin to w@ste time here. ??: They DiD say it was urgent! *the gold blood steps back to allow the figures through to the center. A jade with a tidy outfit, a bag, and with puffed out hair steps through with a purple blood in boar-like boots and striped pants with a rust on their back who has tattooed signs down her arms and long hair*. GC: you sure you got this next p@rt? L@st thing we need is another port@l rel@ted injury ??: ive got it… just back up so he can get through..! *with the confirmation the rust gets off the purples back and backs away while the purple steps to the side of the portal. With a heave the gold pushes the portal open further allowing for a blue with overly large horns to get through with some assistance by the purple*. *with everyone else through the gold stops actively holding the portal open, slumping forward slightly from the excursion. The purple crouching down and pulling them through before the portal finally shuts and the rust introduces them*. Ralgun: hope you don’t mind me bringing reinforcements, you’ve @lre@dy t@lked to me but I’m R@lgun, the d@mn l@mppost in the weird boots is T@ull, our sp@cy boy is Selzin, the one in a whole form@l outfit is Jydine, and the eleg@nt one is Tolk@. Hope we didn’t t@ke too long. Ralgun brings a desk up behind DS for better access to his horns* Ralgun: So, Jyd with me. Ralgun : Tolk@ help Vyv control the se@ be@st so things don’t get n@sty. Ralgum: @nd T@ull bring Sel over so he c@n help with the c@st when we need him too, get behind DS enc@se we need to get him under control quickly, and for the love of jegus put something on th@t doesn’t m@ke you look hiveless. Ralgun: perfect, let’s get this done. (I also did a reblog with pictures but I didn’t know if you wanted to keep it here so I did this just in case 👍)

VYVYAN: --<< Th4nk you 4ll 2o much for coming. 4242. DUALSCAR: *grrrrooovvwwwllll* VYVYAN: --<< Hey! 4242. VYVYAN: --<< Eye on me. Focu2 on ME. 4242. VYVYAN: --<< Pretend I'm 2omeone you re4lly c4re 4bout. 4242. VYVYAN: --<< Come on, Du4l2c4r... There H42 to be 2omeone you love. 4242. VYVYAN: --<< Dig through your memory. 4242. VYVYAN: --<< 2omeone you'd protect. 2omeone you'd die for. 4242. VYVYAN: --<< 2omeone you really m♊22. 4242.

[Dualscar is now safe to work on.]

(I hope I drew all your characters right!!! <:) this was super fun to do I really hope I didn't get anything wrong :P pls lmk if I did heehee. )

(This is the ask version of this btw <:) just to make things easier if need be! )

Hey-um, couple questions?

1) What are Vyvyan's pronouns, 'cause I don't think anyone mentioned them?

2) Either I'm colorblind or I missed some kind of memo 'cause i did NOT know that Vyvyan was a jadeblood, hell- I thought that Vyvyan was a tealblood based on their speech color

Tumblr

VYVYAN WAPITI. - My Trollsona! :)

So I received a few questions about who exactly Vyvyan is, and I am making this post to answer properly. He is my trollsona! :) And also a

All answwers in here ;)

erisol, how did becoming a sprite feel at first? was it weird to become one person?

ERISOL: iit wwa2 defiiniitely wweiird at fiir2t. ERISOL: iit 2tiill ii2, actually. iimagiine, you're ju2t chiilliin, a2 a gho2t an 2tuff, then all a 2udden you get shovved iin2iide a 2ome guy you don't liike at all. ERISOL: you can hear your owwn vvoiice iin your head, but al2o hii2. an hii2 vvoiice ii2 techniically al2o your2? an you can hear both thought proce22e2 goiin on at once, an you can 2ee all a theiir memoriie2, an there ii2 no 2en2e a priivvacy cu2 there wwiill alwway2 be twwo people. ERISOL: ...an iit'2 all ju2t kiinda confu2iin. you hate your2elf. you hate eachother. but for 2ome rea2on? you're 2tiill here. you wwon't 2priite2plode. ERISOL: ii gue22 you 2tart twwo wwonder iif you really hated eachother at all. an you fiind iit hard twwo hate your2elf wwhen you 2ee evverythiin you'vve been through. ERISOL: but you can't lovve your2elf, eiither, cu2 neiither a you knoww howw. 2o you ju2t... exii2t. agaiin2t evveryone2 wwiill2. not knowwiin howw twwo deal wwiith iit. ERISOL: *mumbling* wwhy do you talk 2o much? they probably ju2t wwanted a 2iimple answwer. me? you wwere the one gettiin all feel2y. no ii wwa2n't. you totally wwere. 2hut up. thii2 ii2 embarra22iin. howw do you thiink ii feel?

Sollux’s post-game misery featuring two identity crises - managed to varying degrees