Scout_Da_Sackfolk (She/Her)

Call me: Scout, Frisky or Kris! I have Autism and ADHD I have a Scratch account as well (You should check it out): https://scratch.mit.edu/users/Scout_Sackfolk/ Fandoms I like: Portal, Kirby, FNAF, Warriors, Astro bot, Undertale, LBP, MSM, Etc. (I'm also a Vex simp)

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I need ideas for Vex themed fanart!

[Only SFW stuff. No NSFW stuff please and thank you] =^w^=

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Here is some Jimmy Hall art for you ADoN fans out there! It also includes some lyrics from the song Ghosts of Utopia by IAMX

(The black rabbit with orange eyes on top of Jimmy’s hat is my version of Hugo *Not Hugo Punch*)

Program used: Autodesk Sketchbook

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I was watching a video talking about the Cloverkit Project and wanted to draw this little guy.

Cloverkit belongs to @gayjayfeather

Program used to draw: Autodesk Sketchbook

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”Please let it be over…”

Story of this piece:

Three friends Spud (Cat with leg wings), Cabbage (Snail bunny), and Mochi (Bird cat) were out on a hiking trip, when they stumbled about Seaview Hotel. Cabbage thought it would be a good idea to check in and rest for the night, once the three got there it was empty and quiet. The only thing they found in the lobby on the desk was a deadlock key for Room 123 on floor 1, Mochi with a weird suspicion that they all should not be here told the two that it wouldn’t be a good idea if they all stay here for the night with nobody around and they should leave. But once Mochi when to the front door and tried to open it, the door was locked the only choice was wait until morning for someone to open the door. All still seems quiet until a loud creak could be heard from the room behind the desk. In panic all three ran towards the elevators and clicked the button to floor 1, as the elevator door opens they booked it to area with table with handcuffs on it and waited there until morning.

Program used: Autodesk Sketchbook

Background image was found on: Google

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A silly drawing for a silly little koopa.

I wanted to draw Lemmy on digital for a long time and I think this turned out great!

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I’ve turned the giant stone owl from Ori into a Air Epic Wubbox.

I think she turned out great!

(The program I used was Autodesk Sketchbook)

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“Oh… Nothing happened it’s just that I’m kinda nervous… I’ve heard stories about the Uproar and it’s creatures and-”

Scout’s backpack began to rustle. She looked over at the keychain and pin decorated bag and then without knowing a creature of the Uproar came out and darted over to Scout, it was a trapper owl (the name I gave to the trapping enemy that the player can pick up after it tries to trap the player).

“Geris!” She nervously tried call the creature by his name. “I told you to stay put…” Geris climbs on to her shoulder in a protective manner like a guard dog protecting a house, he glances at Vex but once he knew who it was he stopped and stared at him with embarrassment.

“I’m so sorry. Uh… Sir…” She was embarrassed over the fact that she had an Uproar as a companion and as an emotional support animal. “I save him, before well… that day when you came… I was one of those that escaped. I was searching for something or someone back then. A member of Loom told me that I could be born to the Uproar, but after when I helped everyone to escape after the Topsy Turver was collapsing I noticed some of the Uproar and I had the gut feeling that if I didn’t save them… They wouldn’t make it out by themselves and lose their lives to the rubble… So I… Helped them.” She remembers being stuck underwater in the rubble “After the Topsy Turver collapsed it trapped me under some rubble, my body was stuck but I was still alive but didn’t have a lot of consciousness. I closed my eyes and then when I opened them again I was back on land, Geris came over to check if I was okay and that’s what happened.”

Nodding in understanding to your confession, he could sense the truth in your words. Thoughts beginning to spiral, he found it hard to pin down a particular one. Starting to pace, his hands clasped behind his back, disgust began to fill him at the current predicament. Halting in front of you, he shook his head.

"The Topsy Turver you say? I was wondering where that hunk of metal had gone! As for your plight, I dare say you have impressed me," voice layered with pride and respect, his eyes found yours." As for your traumatic experience, I know first hand what it's like to fall on hard times."

Crouching, he extended a tentative hand, but he froze. Unsure if his gesture had been warranted, his hand had begun to tremble, uncertainty filling him. Coming to a decision and reaching forward once more, he ran a single finger down Geris's feathers, marveling his demeanor and manners.

"It's not every day you encounter beings created by the Uproar. And here I thought my experience was few and far between!" Withdrawing his hand, his familiar smile took its place." Back to the matter at hand. Tell me, do you remember gaining consciousness from the Uproar? Or was it a fleeting moment?"

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Geris purred as Vex was petting him. Scout was lost in thought but shook off the feeling. She looks at Geris and then nuzzles her cheek and smiles. “Well it was hard to tell but I remember catching a glimpse of two eyes looking at me… I couldn’t figure out what it was but when I was back on land I thought some of the Uproar I saved pulled me back on land, but it was hard to tell…” She held Geris and started petting him.

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A small sackfolk with a Sackboy oversized tee and a white shirt with a pair of googles on her forehead climbs up on a stool. It seems like she wanted to ask a question.

“Uh… Hello! The names Scout.” Her words stumbled as she tried to figure out a question to ask to the Overlord of the Uproar himself she started speaking with almost a nervous tone “I-I was wondering… have you ever been to B-Bunkum b-before or have heard of i-it?”

Laying on his side, watching as ethereal Uproar energy flickered and wavered between his fingers, he had been doing it out of boredom. Without meaning to, he had been staring at the horizon, oblivious to the sudden guest. Sensing the subtle change in the atmosphere, his eyes zeroed in on you.

"Hm? Well now! What do we have here?! Why, if it isn't a Sackfolk, throwing caution to the wind and marching straight into danger without a care in the world!" Propping himself up on an elbow, his brow furrow in concentration." Bunkum? Now, where have I heard that before?"

Planting his hands on the ground and rising to his full height, he cast his gaze down at you, appearing to become lost in thought. Casting his memories as far back as they would go, one came to the forefront of his mind. His smile widened, knowing that he could give you the answer you seek.

"Oh, that's right! I have indeed heard of such a place! In fact, I was there just the other day! Deplorable really! If I recall, it was once inhabited by the Titans," a growl laced his tone, the memories leaving a bitter taste in his mouth." Mindless brutes! Can't tell the difference between a rose or a weed!"

Crouching down so he was at your level, he couldn't help but notice your peculiar taste in attire. Despite knowing that sackfolk weren't picky with their clothing, he still didn't understand why you had chosen something that wasn't suitable for the weather. With a deep sigh, he shook his head.

"The more important matter is why your fashion sense looks like a tornado tore through your wardrobe." Something seemed to flicker in his eyes, almost like recognition." Look, I may be a trickster, but I still have morals. Yes, even I, king of nightmares and everything that resides within them, has a more tender side. Now then, care to explain what happened? Don't worry, I won't bite."

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Scout took a deep breath and tried to calm herself down, but still didn’t muster the courage to speak her mind but only one thing. “I’m fine it’s just that I’ve heard stories of the Uproar and-” She was cut off from a rustle coming from her backpack well a backpack with strange pins and a single keychain that seem to be fixed from being damaged by something. Out darted a creature from the Uproar a Trapper Owl (That one trapping enemy) who she called Geris, while Scout was in a state of panic and embarrassment Geris climbs up on her shoulder in a protective manner make a hissing sound but then silence as the stared a Vex and climbs down a bit on Scout’s shoulder to hide himself. “I’m so sorry… He thought you were something else, but I never see him act this way before…” She stroked Geris on the head. A Sackfolk with a Uproar as her companion, what an odd sight to see.

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Raising a brow, but managing to brush it off, a dark chuckle began to emnate from within his chest. Opening his mouth to reply, he froze, his response dying in his throat. Taking a few steps forward, he crouched, his gaze scrutizing.

Extending a tentative hand, he stopped. Tapping into his Uproar reserves, he caught the briefest glimpse of a familiar energy signature. Not wanting to get his hopes up, he opened his mouth, determined to confirm his doubts.

"You’re not an ordinary sackfolk, are you? Most of your kind would turn down the promise of unlimited power. The desire to ascend beyond normal limitations overpowering any reason." Gaze softening, something like recognition flickered in his eyes." There is no doubt about it. You, my friend, have become acquainted with the Uproar."

(So very sorry that I'm just getting to this now! I was in a writing mood and knew that you deserved a response! Thank you so much for the reply!)

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(It’s okay and your welcome!)

Scout tilts her head and adjusts her goggles and gently nudges Geris to tell him it’s okay. “I’ve had some sort of “connection” with this little one after the day I saved his life from being tangled in some brambles that would’ve killed him. He kept coming back and following me when I tried to let him go back to his own kind but for some reason he had this trust in me and we formed a bond and a companionship.” She places Geris on her lap as she sat down petting him as a sort of comfort. “He was my only source of comfort after…” She paused and was holding back tears. Did something happened back in Loom?

She knew… “A-after Scarlet the Scourge ascended…” Her voice was shaky after she mentioned that name, a name she knew on her travels while see was searching for Sackboy after the events of the attack on Loom. Squeezing Geris for comfort like a stuffed animal that’s when the change happened… A tail long like a cat formed, her eyes changed from a beady Sackfolk look to a more familiar Uproar look and parts of her mouth formed spikes to resemble fangs. She felt the change and she was used to it even after the day she was born she was used to it, all she wanted to do was hide her appearance but this time she didn’t. She wiped away her turns and expected her appearance, she stranded up and looked Vex in the face and looked him deep in the eyes.

“I never really wanted to show anyone this part of me… But now there is no point for me to hide it anymore…” She then looked down at Geris who looked worried by this and looked at the floor, her tail curled between her legs like a cat would if scared.

She was a Sackfolk born to the Uproar.

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Feeling a twinge of something akin to sympathy and understanding, nodding his head, his brow furrowed in concentration. Becoming lost in thought, he tried to remember a time he had encountered a similar situation. Ending up unsuccessful, he runs a hand down his face, sighing in frustration.

"Scarlet?! You dare utter the old hags name in my presence?! It would seem her meddling knows no bounds! " Taking several deep breaths, the tension slowly left him." Forgive me. I almost gave into my deeper instincts. Based upon our conversation, I would wager a guess that you are seeking some semblance of love and acceptance."

Eyes roving over your new appearance, he felt a sudden surge of protectiveness. Unsure why, as you were a sackfolk, one of his greatest adversaries, Uproar tendrils extended, searching for any signs of sickness or injuries. Satisfied that you weren't hurt, his energy withdrew for the moment.

"It would seem that unfortunate circumstances have befallen us. I can't believe I'm saying this, but I offer you shelter and security. Don't make me regret it," tone sharp, it was filled with sincerity." Now then, do you accept? Or will I have to resort to not so pleasant methods?"

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Scout thought to herself for a bit to accept this offer but then thought about what would happen if she didn’t.

She nods and accepts his offer. She puts her hand out for a handshake and looks at him.

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Hey, this isn't really an ask per se, but I thought I'd just drop in and see how you are doing as I haven't heard from you in a while. I just got done viewing your Scratch profile, and it made me love Vex even more! I love how you drew him and it put a smile on my face! It's also good to meet another jester lover as well! I hope you are doing well and have a good morning/day/afternoon/evening/or night!

Thank you so much! It’s nice to see that people like my version of Vex.

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A small sackfolk with a Sackboy oversized tee and a white shirt with a pair of googles on her forehead climbs up on a stool. It seems like she wanted to ask a question.

“Uh… Hello! The names Scout.” Her words stumbled as she tried to figure out a question to ask to the Overlord of the Uproar himself she started speaking with almost a nervous tone “I-I was wondering… have you ever been to B-Bunkum b-before or have heard of i-it?”

Laying on his side, watching as ethereal Uproar energy flickered and wavered between his fingers, he had been doing it out of boredom. Without meaning to, he had been staring at the horizon, oblivious to the sudden guest. Sensing the subtle change in the atmosphere, his eyes zeroed in on you.

"Hm? Well now! What do we have here?! Why, if it isn't a Sackfolk, throwing caution to the wind and marching straight into danger without a care in the world!" Propping himself up on an elbow, his brow furrow in concentration." Bunkum? Now, where have I heard that before?"

Planting his hands on the ground and rising to his full height, he cast his gaze down at you, appearing to become lost in thought. Casting his memories as far back as they would go, one came to the forefront of his mind. His smile widened, knowing that he could give you the answer you seek.

"Oh, that's right! I have indeed heard of such a place! In fact, I was there just the other day! Deplorable really! If I recall, it was once inhabited by the Titans," a growl laced his tone, the memories leaving a bitter taste in his mouth." Mindless brutes! Can't tell the difference between a rose or a weed!"

Crouching down so he was at your level, he couldn't help but notice your peculiar taste in attire. Despite knowing that sackfolk weren't picky with their clothing, he still didn't understand why you had chosen something that wasn't suitable for the weather. With a deep sigh, he shook his head.

"The more important matter is why your fashion sense looks like a tornado tore through your wardrobe." Something seemed to flicker in his eyes, almost like recognition." Look, I may be a trickster, but I still have morals. Yes, even I, king of nightmares and everything that resides within them, has a more tender side. Now then, care to explain what happened? Don't worry, I won't bite."

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Scout took a deep breath and tried to calm herself down, but still didn’t muster the courage to speak her mind but only one thing. “I’m fine it’s just that I’ve heard stories of the Uproar and-” She was cut off from a rustle coming from her backpack well a backpack with strange pins and a single keychain that seem to be fixed from being damaged by something. Out darted a creature from the Uproar a Trapper Owl (That one trapping enemy) who she called Geris, while Scout was in a state of panic and embarrassment Geris climbs up on her shoulder in a protective manner make a hissing sound but then silence as the stared a Vex and climbs down a bit on Scout’s shoulder to hide himself. “I’m so sorry… He thought you were something else, but I never see him act this way before…” She stroked Geris on the head. A Sackfolk with a Uproar as her companion, what an odd sight to see.

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Raising a brow, but managing to brush it off, a dark chuckle began to emnate from within his chest. Opening his mouth to reply, he froze, his response dying in his throat. Taking a few steps forward, he crouched, his gaze scrutizing.

Extending a tentative hand, he stopped. Tapping into his Uproar reserves, he caught the briefest glimpse of a familiar energy signature. Not wanting to get his hopes up, he opened his mouth, determined to confirm his doubts.

"You’re not an ordinary sackfolk, are you? Most of your kind would turn down the promise of unlimited power. The desire to ascend beyond normal limitations overpowering any reason." Gaze softening, something like recognition flickered in his eyes." There is no doubt about it. You, my friend, have become acquainted with the Uproar."

(So very sorry that I'm just getting to this now! I was in a writing mood and knew that you deserved a response! Thank you so much for the reply!)

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(It’s okay and your welcome!)

Scout tilts her head and adjusts her goggles and gently nudges Geris to tell him it’s okay. “I’ve had some sort of “connection” with this little one after the day I saved his life from being tangled in some brambles that would’ve killed him. He kept coming back and following me when I tried to let him go back to his own kind but for some reason he had this trust in me and we formed a bond and a companionship.” She places Geris on her lap as she sat down petting him as a sort of comfort. “He was my only source of comfort after…” She paused and was holding back tears. Did something happened back in Loom?

She knew… “A-after Scarlet the Scourge ascended…” Her voice was shaky after she mentioned that name, a name she knew on her travels while see was searching for Sackboy after the events of the attack on Loom. Squeezing Geris for comfort like a stuffed animal that’s when the change happened… A tail long like a cat formed, her eyes changed from a beady Sackfolk look to a more familiar Uproar look and parts of her mouth formed spikes to resemble fangs. She felt the change and she was used to it even after the day she was born she was used to it, all she wanted to do was hide her appearance but this time she didn’t. She wiped away her turns and expected her appearance, she stranded up and looked Vex in the face and looked him deep in the eyes.

“I never really wanted to show anyone this part of me… But now there is no point for me to hide it anymore…” She then looked down at Geris who looked worried by this and looked at the floor, her tail curled between her legs like a cat would if scared.

She was a Sackfolk born to the Uproar.

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Pepsi bottle + Coke glass = Explosion

I animated Sackboy to an audio of a meme I found on YouTube.

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A small sackfolk with a Sackboy oversized tee and a white shirt with a pair of googles on her forehead climbs up on a stool. It seems like she wanted to ask a question.

“Uh… Hello! The names Scout.” Her words stumbled as she tried to figure out a question to ask to the Overlord of the Uproar himself she started speaking with almost a nervous tone “I-I was wondering… have you ever been to B-Bunkum b-before or have heard of i-it?”

Laying on his side, watching as ethereal Uproar energy flickered and wavered between his fingers, he had been doing it out of boredom. Without meaning to, he had been staring at the horizon, oblivious to the sudden guest. Sensing the subtle change in the atmosphere, his eyes zeroed in on you.

"Hm? Well now! What do we have here?! Why, if it isn't a Sackfolk, throwing caution to the wind and marching straight into danger without a care in the world!" Propping himself up on an elbow, his brow furrow in concentration." Bunkum? Now, where have I heard that before?"

Planting his hands on the ground and rising to his full height, he cast his gaze down at you, appearing to become lost in thought. Casting his memories as far back as they would go, one came to the forefront of his mind. His smile widened, knowing that he could give you the answer you seek.

"Oh, that's right! I have indeed heard of such a place! In fact, I was there just the other day! Deplorable really! If I recall, it was once inhabited by the Titans," a growl laced his tone, the memories leaving a bitter taste in his mouth." Mindless brutes! Can't tell the difference between a rose or a weed!"

Crouching down so he was at your level, he couldn't help but notice your peculiar taste in attire. Despite knowing that sackfolk weren't picky with their clothing, he still didn't understand why you had chosen something that wasn't suitable for the weather. With a deep sigh, he shook his head.

"The more important matter is why your fashion sense looks like a tornado tore through your wardrobe." Something seemed to flicker in his eyes, almost like recognition." Look, I may be a trickster, but I still have morals. Yes, even I, king of nightmares and everything that resides within them, has a more tender side. Now then, care to explain what happened? Don't worry, I won't bite."

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Scout took a deep breath and tried to calm herself down, but still didn’t muster the courage to speak her mind but only one thing. “I’m fine it’s just that I’ve heard stories of the Uproar and-” She was cut off from a rustle coming from her backpack well a backpack with strange pins and a single keychain that seem to be fixed from being damaged by something. Out darted a creature from the Uproar a Trapper Owl (That one trapping enemy) who she called Geris, while Scout was in a state of panic and embarrassment Geris climbs up on her shoulder in a protective manner make a hissing sound but then silence as the stared a Vex and climbs down a bit on Scout’s shoulder to hide himself. “I’m so sorry… He thought you were something else, but I never see him act this way before…” She stroked Geris on the head. A Sackfolk with a Uproar as her companion, what an odd sight to see.

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I drew this fellow early this afternoon. (He looks kinda familiar though… It could just be the mascot suit with some questionable changes, also the fact one of his eyes are falling out though… Creepy… Very Creepy…)

Maybe it’s just my imagination running wild with LBP and FNAF.

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Vex and his son (Sackboy in Vex costume) Idea came from @jasbell (Thank you so much for the idea!)

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I drew a piece of SABA/LBP OC art (Program I used was Autodesk Sketchbook btw). If you are wondering who this is, this is Scout! She’s my Sackboy OC (I originally made her design in the actual game Sackboy: A Big Adventure as the character I play as and there is more of them.) apart from also looking like Sackboy (Her and Sackboy have the same cloth) she is a sackling born to the Uproar. (And she has a lot of trauma as a kid.)

In my headcanon creatures can be born to the Uproar without physical changes, sometimes it shows a physical change in the eyes, skin, and appearance (Some call it the Vex’s Touch or The Vexed Curse.) the opposite to this is called a Half-Blood which is a hybrid between any species in Craftworld and an Uproar (If it’s a Sackfolk sometimes it’s highly forbidden to fall in love with a member of the Uproar, especially if it’s a Knitted Knight that is.)

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Drew this little cutie!

This is Astro from Astro Bot (Team ASOBI and Sony)

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No Cheats!!!!