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I was thinking about FH soulmate AUs because (cough) and gods a soft Kristen/Tracker in which everyone thinks Kristen is Helio's chosen because her soulmark is a sun but it's actually a full moon aaaa -- also Tracker just has a question mark or some bullshit like that but she's fine with it
oh this is so tender…..Kristen’s spent her entire life with everyone telling her it’s a sun and has never really considered anything else but she meets Tracker at the Black Pit and Tracker goes “you know, it’s just a circle, it’s not NECESSARILY a sun” and Kristen goes into this entire fucking spiral about it because if she doesn’t HAVE to follow Helio based on her soulmark maybe she doesn’t want to…Kristen and Tracker end up commiserating over their marks both being so “vague” (mine’s just a question mark, it could mean literally anything lol i’ve learned to just roll with it) (a CIRCLE, what does it mean that it’s just a CIRCLE??)…but Kristen finally turns YES! into YES? and Tracker finally points out “you know what’s circular? the full moon. the full moon is circular.” and hey maybe it’s not a clear and perfect sign like some people’s soul marks are but they’re in love and it’s close enough and they’re both learning to be comfortable with the uncertainty and make their own destinies anyway.
hey guysss heyheyhey i’ve been away from here for wayy too fucking long, i had to offload tumblr once again cus my phone literally hates me so i was using my alt acc @m4ttsbones on web for the last like month an half or however long it’s been😣 i have too many thoughts and ideas for sososososooso many fics and my hyperfixations have flipped like a broken fucking light switch throughout this summer (this whole year so far, really) and i’m very much back on my jensen and co. bullshit once again (have become way too obsessed with mr. beau arlen big sky sheriff, and russell kinda, and bits of cj too, and back deep with dean ofc and the main man himself) and i just have far too many ideas for beau And jensen fics and like somee more for dean but like Baby beau on The Brain like sooo Hardd.. and also back Heavily into omegaverse shit like sue me idgaf if you hate you’re just the Wrong Bee (ofc she’s making a nwd ruby reference🙄) And Speaking of new world depression, and lot of the fics ideas that i do have so far have been greatly inspired by songs off nwd, mainly; mental clarity is a luxury i can’t afford, the thin grey line, MISERY IN WAKING HOURS MY LOVEEE, kinda burgundy?? yeah def burgundy too, Transgressions (y’all should’ve seen me with this song last month i was going feral), Kinda aygtstritvotdott, kinda drag em to the river and us vs them, AND KYS PART V !!!!!!!!!!! so if you see me writing jensen, dean, beau, and/or russell fics anytime soon with any type of references to nwd (or really anything at all suicideboys related for that matter) then you know exactly why😸😸
Part 1 of a comic that I didn't intend to be more than a few pages and yet
Guess who's back after 15 years of radio silence? This person >:)
I'll be getting to requests soon, so in the mean time have some Incorrect Octonauts Quotes ^^
+ some random headcanons
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Barnacles: So, explain how this works?
Tweak: Kwazii?
Kwazii: Yes?
Tweak: Please explain Pokémon to the Captain
Kwazii, who has the entire Pokémon Rap memorized: *deep inhale*
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Peso: Ok, just, hold still for a moment...
Tweak: Got it.
Tweak:
Tweak: *starts vibrating due to too much energy + staying still*
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Shellington: *doing the raptor arm thing*
Random person: Is... is he OK? Did he have a stroke or something?
Dashi, trying not to laugh: Na, they're just like that
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Professor Inkling: I met Captain Barnacles while teaching a class on Marine Biology. How did you meet him?
Professor Natquik: I threw a snowball and it hit him dead in the face
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Tweak: So yeah, that's how I chose my name. How about you?
Tracker: ...
Tracker: I like tracking things down...
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Dashi: Ok, now you just have to stand still and balance! Balance is key when on a surfboard
Kwazii: Pff, easy!
Kwazii: *tail starts swaying due to focus and touches the water*
Kwazii: YAAAA- *falls in*
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Peso: Here, have a sticker!
Kwazii: This is a cat sticker saying "purr-fect"...
Peso: Oh, sorry, I'll give you a new one-
Kwazii, aggressive sticking it on their hat: No I love it and I'll keep it forever
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Shellington: Hold on, I think I have something for this...
Dashi: What is it?
Shellington: *pulls a giant box filled with lab equipment from his bag*
Dashi:
Dashi: How tf did that fit in that tiny bag...
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* Credit to something @manilovewomen pointed out in a post they made about how Octonauts characters just pull things out of no where/pull things from bags that shouldn't fit ^^
Incorrect Octonauts Quotes based on more dumb things I've said/done
Tw/Cw for swearing, mention of faking de♤th
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Kwazii: There are no suitable homos
Tweak: Oh no! No suitable homos!!
Dashi: ...aren't all of us homos-
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Peso: Sir, your potatoes are falling
Peso, panicked: SiR, yOuR pOtAtOs ArE fAlLiNg-
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Shellington: Kwazii, should you be doing that?
Kwazii, prepared to bend in ways no person should: Don't doubt my spine
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Professor Inkling: Back in my day, I wasn't blind
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Peso, ready to almost snap: Sometimes you have to hit a 9 year old with a broom
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Shellington, overstimulated and tired: mmh
Some child: O-O
Shellington, still overstimulated and tired: Who is your owner??
Pearl: Shell what the fu-
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Barnacles: Yes, she got abducted
Dashi: Wh-
Barnacles: Adopted, I meant adopted
Dashi: how did you mix up adopted and abducted-?
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Kwazii: Oh I'M SORRY! HOW AM I SUPPOSED TO UN-COMPENSATE???
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Barnacles after getting hurt again: Do I count as property damage??
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Shellington: I can't speak that much straight
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Professor Natquik: Please stop aggressively pointing that metal detector at me-
Tracker: *points metal detector more aggressively*
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Barnacles: I wonder who else they have coming up...
Tracker, checked out: Tuba
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Professor Natquik: That's it! I know what will get people to leave me alone!
Professor Natquik: Faking my death!!!
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Kwazii: I think I broke a rib-
Peso: How?
Kwazii: Binder
Shellington shouting from across the room: UNLEASH THE HONKA BONGAS YOU DUMB BITCH, I love you
Peso: What they said but less aggressive
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Bianca: Look at this tiny snake it has no teeth wait why is it doing that is it going to attack me it's going to attack isn't it but it's not going to hurt it doesn't have teeth but a lot of things don't have teeth and it hurts when it bites you like babies why the fuck-
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Tweak: Motorcycle is bike on steroids
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Yes, I say and do a lot of dumb things, and I still have more things I can use to write-
I'm trying to get into writing more characters, mainly those who aren't on the Octopod all the time. I only have access to Octonauts through YouTube so it's a bit difficult lol
Hope you all have a good day/night ^^ ♡
Imagine Tracker and Paani on a Mission, what would their friendship be like?
yes yes Yes YEs YES YES YESSSS!!!
Both are super smart and incredibly skilled at what they do, and they have a good amount of field experience. They would probably work well together ^^
Tracker is a pretty grounded while Paani is more out there (and kinda chaotic), so it would be like this almost:
OR, ALTERNATIVELY, if Paani managed to influence Tracker:
Yes, Tracker is pretty reserved and shy, but if they are anything like me, once they meet that person they are out. One of the most chaotically polite people you'll meet. Then you have the enabler who also knows how to reel both of them back? Best Duo Ever.
Paani is super friendly too, so I feel like the connection would form pretty fast ^^
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I can totally see a mission going like this:
Tracker: Ok, so it says here that in order to-
Paani: *is already running off*
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Paani: Come on! It's amazing out here!
Tracker, a Polar Bear in the middle of the desert: it's WHAT?
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Tracker: Feel that crisp air!
Paani, a Macaque Monkey who is in the Antarctic: I can't even feel my face...
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They zone our so often it's scary, you'll just seem them staring down a wall like it owes them money like:
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Also Paani is way shorter, I will stand by this headcanon. 5'2 Paani vs 6'3 Tracker
Paani would just jump tackle Tracker for fun. Out of now where, Tracker can just be standing there and then BOOM, Paani.
Tracker walks super quietly, which leads to them scaring Paani almost every mission they are on.
They would casually fight over directions while somehow going the right way regardless, one is yelling "We go South!", the other is yelling "No, East!", while walking North and they still make it somehow.
ACCIDENT PRONE!!! BOTH OF THEM!! What's that? There's a hole there? They would walk into that hole, one after the other, even if they saw the other fall first.
Tracker has no depth perception, Paani took it all.
Tracker just has a lot of bad luck, such as random things falling on or around them. The bad luck rubs off of Paani whenever they work together, which may or may not have led to Paani getting hit with their rod a few times-
They both have such dumb but smart ideas. The ideas are amazing and can seriously help people and creatures, but the way the phrase it is so out there-
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Autism (Tracker) and ADHD (Paani) Solidarity
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Just those people who you'd look at and think "they'd never get along", but they get along so well it's scary. And they're both enablers to each others antics, mainly Paani, but Tracker does it more often than you'd think.
Some bros being dudes :)
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Some images I have that fit their friendship vibe:
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Sorry for this being so messy and all over the place, my brain hasn't been working well for a little bit and I'm sure the writing here reflects that ^^;
This song goes so hard it crashed my PC when I tried to play it
Tobikomi - ENERGIZER
Pleasure in Pain #9
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I’m still alive, just procrastinating on everything in my life.
Contents: On the run, Failed escape attempt, Begging, Fear of the sun, Threatened.
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“You’re in for a world of hurt kid!” Rojan was seething with rage.
Cordova took a step forward, Rojan was on guard, that was until the vampire pushed all of his weight back onto the door. Cordova plummeted to the ground as the door cracked beneath him. He groaned from the impact but quickly recovered and got back on his feet before Rojan had the chance to grab him. As the vampire began to run Rojan snarled at the act of defiance... but he didn’t move, he didn’t chase after the vampire. Cordova was rightfully confused when he glanced back to see Rojan standing in the doorway, but he didn’t stop running, he didn’t stop for a long time.
It was early in the night, and Cordova covered a lot of ground. He hated to admit it, but he was lost in the woods. How far am I from home? He might’ve not been in any mortal danger, but it still wasn’t a good situation to be stuck in with his weakened state. He always remembered his parents telling him that if he followed the direction of Orion’s belt then he would always be led back home. His eyes scanned the starry night and identified the constellation with ease.
/Time/
He felt as though he had been running for miles on end, no notable progress with the endless trees. Where the hell did these humans take me? How far away is home? If his father could hear his thoughts right now, he would be called immature, weak... is this what being homesick feels like?
/Time/
Cordova ran for the entire night, still nowhere near home or even civilization. The sky’s color gradient shifting from a dark blue to a soft orange and pink hue. While he was running, he made sure to stay aware of possible shelter options, he new that a mile back from where he came there was a cave that he could rest in for the day. He ran back to that suspiciously carved out cave in the hill side. He couldn’t exactly be picky about his options. He sat down on the damp, cold ground of the stone cave. He finally takes a breath for himself and leans back against the rigid wall. What a day... couple of days I guess. Shivers travel through his body at the mere thought of what he had to endure. His father always told him to never trust a human, they are only blood bags. They catch you and the first thing they want to do to you is torture and rip you to shreds. Yet, he couldn’t help but hear his mothers voice echoing in his head to not hold hatred towards all humans... that wasn’t fair considering she was human herself. Cordova shook his head and tried to distract himself. He looked around the cave and noticed how moist the walls and the ceiling was, like it was dripping a continuous fluid that wasn’t exactly water. He couldn’t bother to care about his new environment when a wave of exhaustion hit him and he couldn’t help but let his eyes rest and his body go limp.
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Cordova woke with a start as his ears picked up the faint sound of a vehicle barging through the forest. He quickly jumped onto his feet, his adrenaline started to skyrocket at the thought of humans finding him trapped in this cave during the day. Unfortunately for him, the cave was shallow and didn’t provide hiding spots so he resorted to pressing his back against the wall. The heavy, clunky, getting closer rapidly. It stopped just outside of the cave. All too familiar thick combat boots crushed the dying leaves that lead to the cave. Cordova’s heart skipped when he saw that man’s face… Rojan.
Rojan clapped his hands as he entered the cave and stepped towards Cordova. The vampire stepped off the cave wall and took a couple steps back deeper into the cave.
“Well well, good job Cordova, you made it all the way here in one night.”
Rojan kept walking towards the nervous vampire. Corodva synched his steps with the man in front of him until his back flushed with the cave wall. Rojan took a large step forward and blocked anyway for the vampire to escape.
“What’s wrong? Cat got your tongue?”
Corodva could feel his hands shake as he clenched them. Was it from anger, fear, anticipation? He stared at Rojans pure silver eyes. “H-how did you find m-me?”
Rojan laughed softly finding the question amusing. “Oh Cordova, I knew you were young but seriously? Did you never consider the possibility of me putting a tracker in you?”
Cordova’s eyes widened slightly at the implication that he had something foreign in his body. Obviously no scars were present to indicate that such a thing and been done, and it was hard for him to even grasp the thought. He carefully looked down at his body, examining himself as if it would explain anything.
“Tch Tch Tch, poor Corodva. Do you remember the last thing I said to you?”
The shaken vampire looked up with an anxious expression as he recalled the last encounter he had with the human. He tried to push himself impossibly further against the cave wall. Rojan leaned forward slightly, not providing Corodva with any personal space. He whispered in a sadistic manner.
“You’re in for a world of hurt kid.”
The vampire very noticeably sunk further down, as if trying to make himself smaller. His breathing hitched as his heart worked overtime from the lack of oxygen being supplied. As much as he wanted to run, to kick Rojan back and sprint into the trees… the radiating heat held no comfort for him. He considered possibly hurting Rojan, if he got all his strength and managed to pin him to the ground he could kill him… but he had never killed a person before, he wasn’t sure if he would even be willing to.
Rojan carefully grabbed the vampires arm and began to pull him as he made his way to the front of the cave. Corodva didn’t fight at first, paralyzed by his thoughts as if he was in a trance. That was until he was snapped back to his distressing situation when the sun inched closer, second by second. Cordova dug his heel into the ground and pulled back on Rojans iron grip. His heart pounding and a cold sweat evaporating in the heat. Rojan turned to the vampire with a look of disappointment that was shown with a menacing glare.
“I swear to god if you don’t come with me right now Cordova, I’ll carve you open and expose your organs to the sun. Do you want that?” His voice was stern and course.
The vampires eyes widened at the grotesque description. His fear was still overpowering his body and all he could think about was the pain he would experience right now, and not the pain in the foreseeable future. He shook his head frantically while still holding his ground. “R-Rojan… I-I r-really don’t want t-to go in the s-sun.”
Rojan glared intensely as the shivering vampire. “Do you think I give a shit if I walk you through this sun? I’ll drag you by the car and let the sun burn you to a crisp all the way back if I want to.”
Corodva pulled harder against the humans grip. For a human, his grip was unnaturally strong, maybe Cordova was just too out of focus to really break free, but either way he knew Rojan wouldn’t let go. The vampire had a pleading expression plastered on his face. “P-please Rojan, I-I p-promise to go back… I-I won’t resist, just please… I don’t want to get burned.”
Rojan unexpectedly pulled against Cordova, making him loose his footing and stumble forward. Rojan was now in full view of the sun, his skin reflecting the brightness. Cordova’s hand was mere inches away from the suns grasp, he couldn’t take it anymore. “PLEASE!” The terrified vampire shut his eyes bracing himself for the scorching pain… but it didn’t come. After a couple seconds he opened his eyes cautiously and saw that Rojans hand was no longer holding his arm hostage. He quickly pulled his arm back to his chest protectively.
Rojan sighed and kept his gaze sharp and calm. “Will you really come back that easily?”
Cordova quickly nodded his head a couple times praying that the human would believe him. He could hear Rojan sigh again as he turned around and walked back to his car. He got in and casually drove half way into the cave forcing Corodva to back up immensely. The vampire saw a hand gesture him to go into the vehicle. He carefully walked to the passenger seat and sat in the leather chair. The first thing on Cordova’s mind was that the windows weren’t tinted enough. The sun visor was too small. He pushed the seat back before pushing himself down into a small ball under the glove compartment, hoping it would be enough coverage. Rojan noticed the vampires attempts at avoiding the sun and as upset as he was with him he couldn’t help but chuckle from how amusing it looked. He put the car in reverse and pulled out of the cave, facing towards the direction back home. Hell.
It was a long, silent drive back.
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Date: August 15, 2023
Taglist: @turn-the-tables-on-them
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the bad kids™️ + 2 of my favorite npcs, made on picrew, artist is elenaillustrate!!
Guys, sorry but I drew this 😭♥️
It's been a while since I drew something based on the Octonauts. So I decided to draw my favorite pairing :>
Please understand, I have strange taste.
Yeah that's Kwazii alright /j
Tracker be slaying 😍
Y’know, I was a little bored today. Have this femboy!Tracker. (And yes, he will become a mermaid as well in RBN.)
Peso still coming up when I have time, as I will be in Mexico for tonight and tomorrow. I may not be able to bring my iPad across the border either, so my apologies.