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( I kinda wanna just order one of those pizza hut triple chocolate brownies and sit here playing games.... )
xxSlimy Reminders
The Octoling made a pleased grin with sharp teeth “oh I’m so glad the cat comes when its name is called.” she made a chuckle to herself, well played joke if she thought so herself.
“anyways I’m gonna make it brief little agent, we can’t just let you run around all nilly willy, YOU can either surrender, or you can get beaten the ink out of you. really it’s your choice.” She pulled out the Splatter Shot Jr. threatening her with it by pointing it at her.
“Ugh, you guys are so awful...” Why were they even still seeking her and her cousin out? She hoped Cuttlefish held his own, because the last thing she wanted to know is her grandpa got horribly hurt or something. “Hey! No firing in the plaza...” Gritting her teeth, she pulls her .52 Gal Deco out to point right back at the Octoling as she snarls at them. “We should be settling this in the kettles, not in Inkopolis.”
xxSlimy Reminders
Lifting up the sewage lid, two glaring purple eyes glowed from the darkness of the passage. Taking a quick scan of the area, it threw the lid over making a loud clang.
It was the center of attention now with all the noise, stepping out of the sewage was seen to have reveled it was an Octoling. She made a growl, quickly running up to a random inkling on the streets, grabbing them by the coat and staring down at them
“WHERE IS AGENT 1?” She asked, as if she expected a normal inkling would know that answer.
Minding her own business for once, and window shopping a bit as she looked at what Jelonzo had on sale that day, it didn’t take much out of place noise to catch her attention. Especially when it was the sound of a sewage lid being tossed aside. Looking around, he purses her lips nervously and just hopes that maybe it’s some inkling pulling a prank, but her worries are confirmed when she hears a loud question.
“Ah squids...” Muttering under her breath, she looks around at the other inklings in the plaza, realizing most of them likely didn’t even know what an Octoling was, so the confused stares were less than surprising. Clenching her fists, she tries to think of some way of diffusing the situation without dealing with the octoling, but these Inklings were only kids-- she didn’t want them to get involved in this!
Making her way over, she forces herself between the Octoling and Inkling, brushing the Inkling off before waving them off and turning to face the Octoling. “Right here, you bottom feeder.”
Splatoon | Final Boss (Squid Sisters 16-bit version)
“That sure was a close match, wouldn’t you say? Also–please don’t look so sour over your teams loss.”
“We fought so fiercely though!” Pouting just a little, Callie’s cheeks are just the slightest puffed in her defeat. “I guess there’s just more Inklings who like dogs over cats... Though, we’ll get you next splatfest!” Pouting now replaced with a look of determination, she can’t help grinning. It was incredible that they weren’t actual blood ( erh, ink? ) siblings, given the splatfest rivalry.
( Headcanon #1; Callie’s Agent 1 disguise doubles as a disguise she uses in order to partake in Turf Wars, and walk around in public without getting mobbed. At least... that’s the intent, though it’s not always guaranteed the disguise works on any Inkling fans... )
“Congratulations Teams! True, the Dogs may have taken victory by a small margin, but we still put up the better fight! May the next Splatfest be just as close a match, and stay fresh, Inkopolis!”
( I think I... I might have had too much clam chowder... That wasn’t such a good idea jfc--
In other new, I’ll be attempting replies here ( if I owe any??? ) and starters on my OC’s blog after some Splatoon shenanigans, and yeh! )
( Nowaki is a Splatoon OC of mine after I was babbling about how badly I wanted the girl’s school uniform for my male inkling-- then I kind of wondered if they even really gave any fucks who wore what in Inkopolis-- but then I remember that they’re squids and probably just don’t give a heck about what they all wear in general-- it’s all been unisex other than the one skirt from the amiibo, but I’ve yet to see any male inklings try and wear it... sadly...
sO, I present my lavender ( from ranked battle colors ) inkling boy Nowaki!! The beauty mark was a weak spot in me, I just... really wanted someone with one of thos cute moles under their mouth-- but then the eye thing, or the black around the eyes, is actually just him having done his “makeup.” It’s just some perfectly smudged ink is all. :’3c If anyone would be interested in him having a blog even more than the few I saw expressing interest, I might make a blog for him and RP as him kjvndfkjv )
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Callie Marie
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“Well if it isn’t my favourite little muse! Buongiorno! Good morning! ”
Waving as she entered, she couldn’t help giggling a bit. “I don’t know if I should be your favorite, but thank you!” Grinning brightly, she waved the compliment off, humming as she approached the fellow inkling. “Sooo, Marie told me that we should consider spicing up our outfits for a few of the Splatfests this year... I thought I’d come and see you since you’ve done such fabulous work for us in the past!”
“O-oh? M-me? I-I got from the local stores around here!”
She looked at her, smiling.
“You-… You find my outfit cute?”
“Really?! I really need to look at the shops more around here, ahh!” Looking around for a moment, she then turned her attention back to the pink inkling with the question. Nodding and smiling a moment, she couldn’t help a bit of a giggle. “Of course! It’s the cutest, but it wouldn’t be nearly as cute if it wasn’t worn by someone even cuter!” Giving a toothy grin, she hoped she didn’t make the inkling uncomfortable since Marie had chastised her the slightest at times for just openly complimenting anyone she found on the streets.
xx apocalypseinfernalis ☆
“Woah...” Staring a bit at the rather intriguingly colored inkling, who was a good half a foot taller than her no less, she tried to not stare too long before she tried to speak again. “Where in Inkopolis did you come from? Your tentacles look so cool!”
[ Brand new Indie Splatoon OC Ask/RP blog
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xx freshiisms ☆
“Mariiiiie...” Pouting as she flopped her head on folded arms against a table, Callie glances over at her cousin with a huff. “Can we just get home already or go shopping? I thought that was the last news segment for the night...”
xx scyttiisms ☆
“Hey, I gotta ask, how do you wield that inkbrush so well?” Walking up to one of the inklings that had been on her team after a win in their favor, Callie was grinning wide with a bit of excitement. “I’m not big on using my only Inkbrush or my Splat Roller, but it’s just really cool to see those weapons in action and with skilled users to boot!”
xx ringtailisms ☆
“Hey! You look an awful lot like a cat or dog!” Spotting the odd looking stranger, she couldn’t help tilting her head though. “But, you definitely aren’t either one... Unless you’re something like Judd-- Though, you’re not as fat as Judd, that’s for sure.” There’s a bit of a snerk, grinning to herself over the comment. The cat was pretty fluffy compared to the sunken scroll she recalled her grandfather sharing with her to show what Judd used to look like. “So, if I may ask-- what are you and what brings you to Inkopolis?”