Like many of us, Black enjoys lazing around on the couch and watching other people cook. Happy Holidays, and be sure to watch The Great British Baking Show on Netflix.
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Like many of us, Black enjoys lazing around on the couch and watching other people cook. Happy Holidays, and be sure to watch The Great British Baking Show on Netflix.
Oh no! Dib, is Zim in any shape to help you find Jaz? Do you have a fire extinguisher anywhere?
“There’s not enough TIME for a fire extinguisher! If Jaz is even alive I have to find him now!! If Zim is in any shape to help he’s probably already on his way, there’s no way he didn’t here that explosion!”
Redesigned Mek's Pak Wings, say goodbye to "The Child of The Massive" and hello to...
"Daybreak"
These wings require less physical energy and soak energy from It's surroundings. It can absorb energy based lasers and UV rays. Unlike "The Child of The Massive", They are very flexible and the size can be changed.
“What do I look like some bloody smeetery drone to you?? Bugger off!”
@almightytallestblack YOU KNOW I’M NOT GONNA PASS UP AN OPPORTUNITY TO DRAW…HIM. Thank you for giving me an excuse expect more in the future :D
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IT’S COCKTOBER 🍆🎃 U KNOW WHAT THAT MEANS 👀👅 DICK SUCKING AWARENESS MONTH 😯🙆🏼👅 SEND THIS TO 12 OF UR CLOSET HOES 👭😈 THAT LOVE THAT DICK 🍆🍆🍆💦💦💦🎃🎃🎃🎃🎃🎃🎃🎃🎃🎃🎃🎃🎃🎃🎃🎃🎃🎃🎃🎃🎃🎃🎃🎃🎃🎃🎃🎃🎃THOT-O-WEEN 🎃IS UPON US !! YOU ARE QUEEN👸🏿 OF THE THOTS!!! FORWARD THIS TO 7⃣ OF THE 🍆THOTTIEST🍆 THOTS 💁🏿 THAT YOU KNOW WILL GET SOME 👉🏿👌🏿 SOON !!! IF YOU DON’T, BE PREPARED 🙍🏿 FOR 6⃣9⃣ DAYS OF BAD LUCK ⚠️ 🍀
((The fact that this… Came BACK. WHEN WAS THIS SENT, I’VE BEEN BUSY SOMEWHERE ELSE, WHEN DID THIS ARRIVE IN MY INBOX. I’M LITERALLY COMING OUT OF MY MENTAL HEALTH BREAK AWAY FROM MEDIA JUST FOR THIS, SPECIFICALLY FOR THE COCKTOBER ASKS ARRIVAL))
((who did it. Who remembered. I love you, I love you so much, but I am going to beat you to death out of love))
((I can’t believe this is what my blog will forever be known for. THIS is what stuck around, I have to live with that knowledge now. Cocktober. Cocktober…. Got me to where I am today))
((Also happy late birthday to my blog and this God awful ask 🥺🥺 it’s been over a YEAR now…))
((Also… Read tags for some other info…))
Guess who's getting another tail because they still haven't spent their birthday money from all the way back in the beginning of September and they couldn't think of a better way to spend it?... Me... it's me...
–Mod Jenny
((giv smeet? :3))
Here you go!
Technically the blog’s birthday was September, but I always thought October more fitting. Either way, we’ve managed to survive a whole year with this crusty old dude, and I want to thank all of you so much for your continued support throughout this story!
Looking back, there are certainly things I would do or explain differently, however each of these panels has brought and continues to bring me an immense feeling of pride. To me, they all represent a significant advancement in my art and visual storytelling skills, advancements which I am eager to continue making.
It’s been a long ride through timeskips, circus shenanagins, and, most importantly, hiding from the government. Here’s to another great year!
GIR DO NOT DRINK FOUNTAIN PEN INK THAT IS T O X I C GIR GIR PLEASE NO PLEASE I WILL GIVE YOU REAL CANDY IF YOU STOP DOING THAT
GIR drops the pen and jumps down the attic ladder, landing with a thud and a salute,
"Just like old times!"
Music I was listening to: Transformation [Dual Mix]
Mek and Lex were a chaotic duo when Mek was stuck on Earth, and ever since Mek left, Lex hasn't heard too much from her. When she returned to earth a few years later for a visit, it felt as if she never left to begin with!
[Lex belongs to @invader-lex]
Why do you serve the irkens?
She lets out a long, horrible cackle, followed by successive coughs and growls. “The real motherfucking question is, why don’t YOU serve the Irken empire? How the hell are you getting a signal through? There’s not a single unconquered planet within 57 zthos of this bitchin’ “research facility.” “How are you not the one LUCKY enough to get paid 3 monies a day to deal with this entitled-“ (expletive has no translation, searching for closest interpretation...)
(closest interpretation: cake eater [REDACTED] )
resuming audio output....
“Bet you feel so SO good about your primitive ass species. Fuckers.”
Who are you?
“None ya, little runt. Hiding behind that screen, talking to a defective spikeball? This shit’s classified, although not very well- this place ain’t funded more than 2000 monies a week. Most of that-” she growls “Goes to this fucker’s diet.” She kicks the side of the cage that 203′s laying on, causing them to yelp in pain as a layer of their skin peels off of the frostbitten surface.
“Serves you right. Lazy ass.”
As an artist I have too much power... I realized Mek has never seen/held a human smeet... Until now, at least...
BEHOLD! THE MOST NON-CANON DRAWING OF MEK WITH THE MOST CANON REACTION TO THIS SITUATION!!!
Poor Membrane, she's been holding Dib for ten minutes now... he feels uncomfortable with the odd looking green woman with claws for fingers holding his son... but she's so gentle around him... wait... is she crying?
[This was inspired by @delhe-dalim's baby Dib drawings]
As an artist I have too much power... I realized Mek has never seen/held a human smeet... Until now, at least...
BEHOLD! THE MOST NON-CANON DRAWING OF MEK WITH THE MOST CANON REACTION TO THIS SITUATION!!!
Poor Membrane, she's been holding Dib for ten minutes now... he feels uncomfortable with the odd looking green woman with claws for fingers holding his son... but she's so gentle around him... wait... is she crying?
[This was inspired by @delhe-dalim's baby Dib drawings]
There's slight murmuring of scientists and sound of a door opening, the clunk of a armored biohazard suit echoing in the transmitter. Small whimpers and an Irken curse are heard emitting from a trembling 203.
{"EH! Shoo. You've scratched up my face enough already, (fucker.)*"} More rattling.
{"That's contraband, ya little sniveling excuse for an Irken." A female screwhead voice. "So the little (shit)* learned to read? (Ab-so-lute-ley disgustang.)* I'll be holdin' onto this for ya'."}
* Footnote: translation of word has no earthen synonym
Mekaline's Lullaby
An Invader Mek story
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Mek is carrying a bundle of smeets off to their cradles. They're chirping, wanting to keep playing, but Mek's instincts tell them otherwise. She herself would love to keep playing, but it was nearing Eight O'clock and it was almost time for the smeets to rest.
As she settles them in their cradles one by one, some of them refuse to sleep, protesting with tiny, yet loud chirps. Mek looks back at the little smeets chirping for more playtime as tears roll down their faces. She smiles lightly and sits down in a nearby chair. She inhales deeply as she prepares herself. The smeets went silent upon hearing her soothing voice.
"Lights in the dark, watching you and me"
"Gives us a night full of silence and peace"
"Close your eyes, my dears, nothing to fear"
"The dark can be scary but I'm still here"
"Glow of the moon, watching the earth"
"Gives us a chance of love, life, and birth"
"Close your eyes, darlings, no need to fear"
"The dark may be scary but I'm always here"
Mek watched as all the little smeets were soothed into a slumber. She turned to walk away and heard a tired little smeet ask; "Auntie Mek, where did you get that lullaby?"
Mek turned and smiled; "I wrote it myself... all for my little smeets..."
"Are we your little smeets?"
"Not quite, but you're close enough..."
Mek approached the smeet and gently tickled them with her antenna. The smeet then asked with a light giggle; "so does that mean you have your own smeets?"
Mek whispered and gently tucked the smeet under the blankets, "not yet, but maybe one day." Mek then tucked in the rest of the smeets and quietly left the nursery.
Babi how much do you know of deet's past?
“Deet doesn’t like talking if it isn’t about Toofa. It makes him sad. I don’t like when he’s sad…”
[They force open one of the pak panels, allowing more steam to vent out, and waits for the temperature to go down.]
“Deet is a good friend. He’s nice! But mean irken made him be mean too he said and that makes him sad. Toofa sounds nice too. Deet said that he was his only friend. They were gonna take a ship and fly away to find a new home together! But…Toofa got hurt.”
[Babi gently pats Deet’s back.]
“He said that’s all I need to know and I trust him because he’s nice when no one else is. I’m sad I didn’t fix Toofa…it makes Deet sad too but he’s not mad at me. My other friends were mad. They said mean things but Deet wasn’t mean.”
[Babi is available for asks]