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a Troll eating Trollis?

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I love this man so muchausjaa- Also uhhh-

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2 years ago

Tord’s Reference Sheet ➹Story Included!➹

Tords Reference Sheet Story Included!

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Personally ⭐️ —————- —Clever —Quiet —Thoughtful —Can get trigger-happy at times —Cautious —————- Birthday🎁 September 5th —————————————————-                    Story…💎 —————————————————- Tw - Mention of death ———-💎———- A harpoon ripped through the tough metal of the giant red robot, tearing a small piece of Tord’s hoodie off as he looked at it, eyes widened. “N-no…” everything seemed to slow down, the last thing he heard was a explosion as loud as a nearby cannon before it all went black. A quick flash of light sped passed Tord as he opened his eyes. dazed for a second before the feeling of burning blazed his left side, he was covered in the remains of his once giant robot, Tord struggled trying to push through the rubble of bits and pieces of the red machine before revealing the hill everything landed on. far across from it was the now blown up house he and his friends once lived in. the Norwegian stared out at it as he tried to get up before grabbing his horribly burned arm in pain, he was disorientated and too busy crying to hear a car pull up behind him. it was two of his “soldiers” Paul and Patrick. “Sir!” Paul yelled, quickly getting bandages then running over to the distraught horned man. “D-don’t-!” Tord yelped weakly right after because of his left side, not even able to finish his sentence. Paul started wrapping Tord’s arm much to Tord’s horror as Patrick was salvaging anything he could find inside and outside the robots head. Paul soon finished bandaging most of Tord’s left side though leaving some of it viewable, his newly blinded eye peaking through the already pink and red bandages. Patrick came over after giving Paul some of the salvageable parts and was about to help Tord up before he spoke. “Don’t…I w-want to stay for a while…” Tord said hoarsely, his accent deepen with sorrowfulness. “Of-of course Sir.” Patrick stepped back from Tord who slowly crossed his legs, whining quietly before sighing, staring off at the ashes that was once his friends house. A couple of minutes passed before Patrick walked over to Tord, still sitting on the cool grass that had drops of scarlet drying slowly. “It’s time to go now Sir. we must check you’re wounds to make sure they don’t get infected.” Patrick spoke calmly. Tord said nothing stumbling up before Patrick grabbed onto his good arm so he doesn’t fall over, bringing him to the small red cab he and Paul came in, Patrick helped Tord into the back seat as he climbed in the passengers, the car started and drove off silently as the wind blew dolefully. Tord groaned and woke up in one of the army’s infirmary’s, while not hurting constantly, his left side burned whenever something so much as taped it. Tord looked to his right and saw Paul smiling at him. “You’re finally up Sir! you fell asleep in the car and Patrick had to carry you in.” he chuckled “Everything seems to be fine…except one thing.” Paul’s grin flattened. “You’re left arm is to damaged to be able to heal on it’s own.” Tord sighed, he wasn’t surprised, his arm was in terrible condition and would never in a million years go back to the way it was. “But…” Paul began again. “I had a idea! when Patrick was handing me some parts of the robot there was this thing in there too!” Paul held up a small red robotic arm with a blue circle in the middle about the same size as his own that was inside the cockpit of the giant robot he had built. Tord’s eyes widened with fear when he saw the robotic limb and shrieked. “No! nonononoNO! get that a-away from me! I-I don’t want it anywhere near m-me!” Tord shakily got up and ran sideways, not noticing the pain that blazed his left side from the sudden movements, he ran through the infirmary door and banged into a couple of walls before falling on the floor, crying. Paul cought up to the teary mess, trying to calm him down. “O-okay nevermind uh…we can find a different way to fix you’re arm then…” Paul said quietly then said something under his breath. “This is going to be a long healing process…” picking up the distraught 5’9 Leader of the army and started walking back to the infirmary. ——————11 Weeks Later—————— Tord got dropped off by small red cab and sat somberly at the site “The Giant Robot Incident” took place. his still bandaged arm gripped with his none scarred hand. Tord stared out at the rubble that once was a house, tears threatening to fall out of his red eye, slightly darkened from grief. his arm brushed over his bandaged side before speaking. “They didn’t deserve this…Matt…T-Tom…even that…c-clone…” Tord mumbled sadly before shaking himself out. he looked to his side at a tall tree starting to bloom, that is where he had buried the closest person he had ever known. Edd Soulver. ——————5 Years Prior—————— Tord forced the hospital window open and climbed into the room, running over to Edd who was unmoving. Tord was panicking, trying his hardest to shake the tall lad awake, crying out his name not caring if he woke up any of the other patients of the hospital. but it was no use. Edd still didn’t move, Tord broke down hugging the body of his best friend, he struggled to pick him up, Edd was much taller then Tord so he had to almost cradling him, wrapping his arms around his body and carrying him out of his room. he had been secretly giving Edd gifts to lift his spirits, about 2 month before now. Tord walked quietly mumbling to himself as tears streamed down his face, he ended up on a hill with nothing but a lonely tree shielding the grass from the heat of the sun. Tord gently put Edd down under it before looking for a shovel, he quickly grabbed one from a shed further down the hill and started digging a hole for Edd to rest in. After covering the green man in dirt he stared at the small hill of earth, tears still falling from his eyes, as he was turning around he tripped on his own feet and hit his chin on the handle of the shovel, breaking skin, Tord flinched and groaned, he was to distraught over Edd that he couldn’t bring himself to make a noise of pain. he got up slowly and gazed out at his friends house. it was beige and red with a relatively new second story attachment on top, they must of done that after Tord had left. then something caught his attention, he saw another man in green. same fluffy brown hair, same khaki pants and the same green hoodie, Tord’s eyes widened at the man and watched him carefully. the man rang the doorbell then turned his head, revealing the same two toned eyes as the man Tord had just buried. one brown and one green. soon a man with ginger hair and a purple hoodie answered the door his name was Matt and instantly brought the clone in for a hug, Tord couldn’t hear what they were saying to each other but he didn’t care, he stared at them before slowly turning back to the hill of dirt where the Edd he knew lays, something in Tord snapped making him smile evilly before throwing the shovel off the cliff and walking to Edd. keeling down at the pile of soil.

“You’ve done so much for me Edd. I cannot let a clone replace that. I won’t be fooled by him. i won’t be fooled by the others. they must all be clones. all of them! I can stop them. I’ll be the savior I’ll make this world better for us I’ll be…unstoppable.” Tord chuckled as he got up, wiping away the blood that seeped out of his chin, Tord turned back around to the house grinning. “Just you wait old friends.” Tord laughed maniacally before running further down the mountain, heading for a nearby army base where Tord had been helping with supplies while he was gone. planning to lead it in order to put his plans into action. ——————Present Day—————— Tord blinked at the tree, tears finally being able to fall as Tord sniffed and looked back at the wreck. the once beige and red house was nothing but ashes and rubble, barely recognizable as anything but that. Tord sighed and looked at something in blue seemingly looking at the wreak too, Tord couldn’t make out what it was but it had to of been a person, brown hair, blue clothing and something gray in their hand, Tord then looked down at the drop off and closing his eye, feeling the warm wind blowing his hair horns around gently. all of a sudden he heard a faint throat clearing before a young sounding voice spoke up. “Hello there!-“ 𖧧Tord & Eddsworld Belongs to Edd Gould𖧧


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2 years ago

Nikki’s Reference Sheet ➹Story Included!➹

Nikkis Reference Sheet Story Included!

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Personally ⭐️ —————- —Naive —Care-Free —Energetic —Adventurous —Creative —————- Birthday 🎁August 3rd —————————————————-                     Story…💎 —————————————————- “Can someone please get me a towel or a blanket? it’s urgent!” Was the first words she heard before quickly being wrapped up in something fluffy. “Hey! easy with her! she’s the size of a kitten!” said another voice. the creature opened her eyes though everything was blurry. “Oh thank goodness she’s alive! but we still have to stop her from shivering. hurry! to my room! It’s the warmest!”  the small animal  moved her head around weakly, still not fully taking in whats happening until the first voice spoke again to her. “You’re going to be okay little one…we’ll make sure of it.” She then was placed down on something soft as the two voices started talking to each other. “Are you sure the others will want to take her in?” “If they don’t they are completely out of their minds to let a child die.” “Either way WE will take care of her no matter what right?” “Of course but…what will we name her?“ “What about…Nikki?” ——————10 Years Later—————— “Miss Nikki Olivien! come here I got a present for you!” Nikki jumped up and turned around with a big grin on her face, running back to the place she called home. She ran through the door almost crashing into her “father”. “Slow down silly! close your eyes and hold you’re hands out!“ he said happily as Nikki did what he said, she felt a fuzzy and slightly weighty toy being placed into her out stretched hands, slowly opening her eyes to see a red fox plush with a eye patch looking right at her. she gasped and hugged the fox before hugging “father”. “Thank you so much Copy! i love it so much!” She said beaming up at him. “Of course Nikki…” he said calmly before letting Nikki go out and play again. “Wow! look at this one Little Fox!” Nikki held up a sparkly rock in front of her new plush friend. “I’m sure Copy’s going to like this one! and the other ones we found too! she said as she put the stone in a overflowing bag of other stones. “Hmm…maybe not. they all look the same! we gotta keep looking that means!” She started skipping around the field of tall grass, some rocks falling out of the bag. Nikki then stopped in her tracks and looked to her right, seeing a bright light luminously glowing from the grass. “Woah…what is…” Nikki’s words trailed off as she started walking to the glowing spot of grass, she looked down at it gasping before crouching down to get a closer look at it. “This one I know for sure Copy will like!” She stretched out her hand not noticing that Copy was calling her name frantically. “NIKKI!” suddenly everything went dark. “Copy?..” Nikki said finally waking up, feeling something touching her face. “Squeak!” her eyes opened to see that the lifeless plush she’d been holding moments before was now poking and squeaking at her. she jumped up and stared at the now living toy, picking him up. “You do speak to me! I know I wasn’t crazy!” She got up hugging her Little Fox plush before looking around. nobody was around, the place looked abandoned or at least rarely visited, in front of her was a large building with a sign saying “Freddy Fazbear’s Pizza” Nikki tilted her head at the sign not noticing she was moving towards the pizzeria. “Squeak?…” Little Fox looked up at Nikki, she was staring at everything in the room before landing her gaze on a cove with purple curtains and white stars on it in the corner. “At least this place has some color to it…” Nikki said before stopping in front of the little show stage, poking her head inside. she gasped when she saw a tall, red robot fox with a hook standing inches away from her. everything was quiet before Little Fox sneezed causing the animatronic to wake up. “Ahoy there little- wha?” Foxy looked down at Nikki and Little Fox confused. “Oi! off my stage matey!-“ Foxy got cut off before seeing something purple appear in Nikki’s place, causing Foxy to yelp, a bit frightened. “What’s that matter?”  Foxy stumbled before speaking. “uh- Nothing! um what are you doing here little girl?” he said bending down to her height, Nikki shrugged happily before looking at Little Fox then back at Foxy. “Hey…you look like Little Fox! are you father and son or something?” “Uh no? and that’s a plush that’s supposed to look like me. Foxy.” “Foxy! Foxy plush! that’s your new name now!” the small look alike happily flapped his arms making Foxy a bit surprised. “Copy will love to meet you! come! come!” Nikki said as she ran out of Foxy’s cove, not letting Foxy answer. “H-Hey wait!” He poked his head out of his stage before running out to catch up to Nikki. “W-What even is you’re name!? who’s Copy!?” Nikki looked back at Foxy grinning. “Nikki! Nikki Olivine! now come!” the moment they stepped foot out of the pizzeria everything stopped and went dark again. “OH GOD I THINK THEIR DEAD!” Nikki jolted awake at the sudden scream, she looked around and saw two kids around her age, one in blue and one in green. “Tweek, calm down- l-look! the kid is fine!” Nikki picked up the now asleep Foxy Plush as the kid in blue helped her up. “You okay there? where the hell did you come from?” he said before his eyes widened and backed away slightly. “Well uhh, definitely somewhere!” She look to her right at saw Foxy shaking awake and wildly looking around then getting up. “I’m…outside…finally!” he said joyfully before looking at the one called Tweek. going straight faced. “What’s wrong with you?” “GAH! talking robot!” he ran to the kid in blue, basically tackling him. “Tweek. it hasn’t tried eating us yet so i think we could trust it.” he said narrowing his eyes at the fox as did Foxy to the blue boy. “Anyways. what’s you’re names? I’m Craig and this is my boyfriend, Tweek.” Tweek waved sheepishly, Nikki waved back before she spoke. “Nikki is my name! this little one in my arms is Foxy plush and this guy over here is Foxy!” Nikki smiled widely as she and the group started to walk to Craig’s house. “Might as well give you some warm clothes. it’s very cold here in South Park.” “I know that much. I didn’t have to deal with this in the pizzeria.” “Why are you complaining now? weren’t you happy when you found out you were ‘finally’ outside?” “H-HEY! s-stop fighting you two! please! when we get there I’ll make everyone coffee and-“ “Oh sorry uh- I can’t drink coffee.” Tweek turned his head at Foxy and gave him a death stare, telling him so shut his trap. “We’re here!” Craig smiled and opened the door for the rest of the group, everything was normal till Nikki stepped inside. everyone disappeared without a trace, leaving the front door wide open. Nikki was awoken by the warm air and cool winds of another new location. the others started to get up though Tweek was already awake and looking and something or…someone. Nikki turned her head to where Tweek was looking and saw and guy in a red hoodie, his whole left side covered in bandages. he was sitting quietly off of the cliff edge. everything all of a sudden felt somber and cold. “Something horrible must of happened to that guy…” Nikki thought before getting up and walking towards the man, clearing her throat before talking. “Hello there-“ the man in red screeched, jumping out of his skin and backing away, nearly falling off the drop-off. Tweek quickly got up and grabbed the guy’s good arm and pulling him away from the cliffs edge. “Oh god! a-are okay dude!?” the kid was shivering more then he was before as he yanked his arm away from Tweek and placed it on his wrapped up arm, he looked at him, then Craig, then Foxy and finally Nikki though his good eye widened, panic-stricken, as if he’d seen a ghost. “E-E…” he stopped himself, shaking his head. “W-who…are you people?…” he said with a light accent. “Well u-uh- I’m Tweek! and…and that’s Craig, Foxy…and that girl over on you’re left is Nikki!” Nikki waved beaming though the kid didn’t wave back. “I’m…Tord..Tord Larkson…” Tord said quietly, terrified. “What are you going to do with me?…are you going to kill me for what I’ve done!? I-I totally understand it if-“ “No no no! w-we are- well- we don’t know how we got here or why b-but uh…” Nikki took a deep breath before talking again. “We aren’t here to hurt you at all Tord…but…w-why don’t we get something to drink? you look very pale…” Nikki put her hand out for Tord to grab, he stared at it wearily before slowly placing his hand on Nikki’s, a sudden shockwave bolted across the body’s of the now six group members, all they saw was a pair of eyes tinted blue with three yellow pupils in each. “W-what is this place!?” Nikki opened her eyes to Tord freaking out, she and the others were still in the same position they were in from before, Nikki shook herself before looking around, holding her hands in front of her like a T-Rex, everything looked…magical. the trees were healthily growing apples, the grass was sparkling, there was even a bridge that looked like it’d could go on forever. Nikki almost forgot people were around because of how mesmerizing the area was. “Okay…I think that’s enough teleporting for me…” Craig panted as he helped Tweek up. “This place…looks like d-dream a…really good one u-uh- can somebody pinch me t-to make sure I’m not still knocked o-out?” Craig did as told causing Tweek to let out a soft “Ouch!” Tord shakily walked over to them, beginning to say something but Foxy cut him off before he can utter a word. making him jump. “I’m happy I’m not in the pizzeria anymore but all I wanted was to sit in the grass and watch the sunset every morning, but this? I didn’t want to meet two spazzes a brightly colored highlighter and a blueberry with a speech impediment!” they all started fighting with each other, Craig and Foxy fought the loudest. Nikki finally got out of her trance and turned her head to the bickering boys, Foxy Plush whimpered in her arms, shrinking into them, Nikki looked up at the group before saying. “Now you four stop it right now!” her voice raised, the four boys wiped their heads towards Nikki, eyes widened, surprised that someone that looked the way Nikki did could be so aggressive. “I don’t know how any of this happened! this wasn’t intentional! all I did was touch a very sparkly stone and then POOF! I ended up finding Foxy!” The group looked at the ground, then Tord spoke. “But why..me?” “Why us!?” put in Tweek. “There’s a reason for everything…even for events like this…” Nikki smiled softly at her new friends. Foxy was the first to speak. “just as long as Craig over here doesn’t talk to much, I’m in.” Same with me. never really cared about fur carpets.” Tweek lightly smacked Craig’s arm, making him flinch a bit. “I’ll stay too…this p-place does look very uh…stress free…” Tweek smiled before looking up at Tord who was still looking at the ground. “What a-about you…Tord?” Tord turned his head slowly, looking around then at the group. “I…don’t know I…don’t want the same torture that happened to my old friends to happen to you guys…” Tord’s hand lightly gripped his hurt arm, tearing up, closing his eye. all of a sudden, he felt arms around him, two, then four, then eight and then ten or…nine. “What are-“ “Tord. we m-may not know you well yet but…everyone has a chance or two. no matter what they’ve done.” “Even war crimes!” Nikki chimed in, ruining the moment but Tweek still pushed on. “Come on Tord…I-I..believe in…you?” Tweek stumbled on his last words since he wasn’t use to the calming down stuff but, either way. it worked. Tord hugged them all back with his good arm, crying joyfully. then Foxy spoke. “This little crew of ours can flourish in many ways! most are bad if tears get inside my endoskeleton.” Nikki gasped then grind widely. “The Crew! we can be called The Crew! it’s perfect! thank you so much Foxy!” Nikki jumped around happily making Foxy sheepishly blush. “Well uh- y-you welcome heh…” Later. as the newly found Crew checked out their surroundings. many discoveries were found, a lake that looked like it was full of stars from space, a long road leading to many places, a bridge that lead to a lively boardwalk. and finally. a spot perfect for the new Crew Base. “Hey guys! I know what we can do today as our first full day together!” “What is it Nikki?” 𖧧Eddsworld, Five Nights at Freddy’s, and South Park Belong to Their Respected Creators𖧧


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2 years ago

Control.

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-.Blue Leader (Future Tom).- The Crew Alternate Universe-   I WANT TO STRANGLE HIM BUT I LOVE HIS DESIGN AAJSB-


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2 years ago

QUEER-

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So this started out just as Tord dressed as Kim but then I just decided to add in the others so- you’re welcome/i’m sorry-


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2 years ago
Antagonist Fellas >:)Careful! They Are Very Bad At Their Jobs - TomsPersonally-CraftyShort-temperedHarshVengefulListener-BirthdayJune
Antagonist Fellas >:)Careful! They Are Very Bad At Their Jobs - TomsPersonally-CraftyShort-temperedHarshVengefulListener-BirthdayJune
Antagonist Fellas >:)Careful! They Are Very Bad At Their Jobs - TomsPersonally-CraftyShort-temperedHarshVengefulListener-BirthdayJune
Antagonist Fellas >:)Careful! They Are Very Bad At Their Jobs - TomsPersonally-CraftyShort-temperedHarshVengefulListener-BirthdayJune
Antagonist Fellas >:)Careful! They Are Very Bad At Their Jobs - TomsPersonally-CraftyShort-temperedHarshVengefulListener-BirthdayJune

“Antagonist” fellas >:) Careful! They are very bad at their jobs…           ⭐️ ——————-   Tom’s Personally  —————- —Crafty —Short-tempered —Harsh —Vengeful —Listener —————- Birthday🎁 June 26th Bonnie’s Personally —————- —Respectful —Chatty (Though can’t speak verbally) —Polite —Open-minded —Sometimes jealous —————- Birthday🎁 June 19th

Stan’s Personally —————- —Emotional —Moral —Outspoken —Witty —Cautious —————- Birthday🎁 October 19th Kyle’s Personally —————- —Intelligent —Agreeable —Straightforward —logical —Cautious —————- Birthday🎁 May 26th Bonnie Plush’s Personally —————- —Snooty —Quite —Clever —logical —Stubborn —————- Birthday🎁 January 1st


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2 years ago

Sorry for uploading so much stuff- (it’s mostly reposts from DA-) but here’s the last thing! A animation meme staring Edd Howler! yippeeee- Tw for ghost Edd Soulver?…


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2 years ago

Mini factoid with drawing - Sometimes late at night, Tom will go into Bonnie’s room/stage to polish and tune his carrot guitar, he doesn’t know why he chooses to do it but he enjoys it in some way.

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2 years ago
Give Em Things To Do- All Things Will Be Done In A Shitpost Style- One At A Time Please Manana-

give em’ things to do- all things will be done in a shitpost style- one at a time please manana-


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2 years ago

Here’s a BUNCH of prompts from people on discord!- (step up your game Tumblr- /nm)

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THIS IS NOT A SHIP- just 2 ace dudes bein’ ace dudes-


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2 years ago

The Accident.

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“I don’t know what took over me to do such a thing..I was just..so distraught that I couldn’t control myself anymore..I did it because I missed him..I wanted to at least say goodbye before h-he..” Tord started to sob as Craig watched, Craig picked up a blanket and wrapped it around Tord hugging him. Tord hugged him back as he continued to cry in his arms.

AGAGAHSH i’m so proud of this- 🥹


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2 years ago

🌈⚠️Major flashing lights!⚠️🌈 Here is my take on (probably) the oldest animation memes on YouTube that I know of! It’s anniversary is on 24th so I am a teeny bit early, but! I love how this turned out and I can’t wait to make more! :D


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2 years ago

🌈Ask The Crew!🌈

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- Nikki Olivien  - Foxy “Fritz” - Tord Larkson - Tweek Tweak - Craig Tucker - Foxy Plush

🎬Ask whatever you please!           (As long as it isn’t weird)

🎭You can also ask…

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- Tom Rosewell - Bonnie “Jeremy/Jade” - Kyle Brovlofski - Stan Marsh - Bonnie Plush 🕸Note - The Crew takes place in 2019, So any asks like “How do the characters react to the pandemic” will not be answered. (Why would you even ask that anyways?)


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