Whats A Meowmeow? -Mikey, Probably

Blog dedicated to the appreciation and fan-content of Izels universe, The Rainbow Factory. Be respectful, and have a nice time.

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🌈🌟✨ Introductory Post ✨🌟🌈

This is a blog dedicated to @mcnuggyy ‘s characters in their Universe called “The Rainbow factory”

Here they are ⬇️

I am a one person act, and in high school, so submissions and asks are greatly appreciated and encouraged

Note: I’m probably staying that way since this is a side blog

Speaking of, here’s a little bit ab myself

Name: Sabrina Gender: Pangender Pronouns: any, including it/it’s and neo Sexuality: Anything but women Main: @a-good-friend-to-you

A few house rules(obvious stuff and basic things):

Reblogs > Likes they help spread this content and may even introduce the show to others

Respect characters pronouns and sexuality

Respect Egg and me

This blog is more than just quotes, I also include headcannons, au’s, and general idea’s about the universe

If you make art or write something from one of my posts, obviously @ Egg, but I would appreciate a @ as well

That’s all, have a nice (time of day)

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Elly, @ Dustin: you’re thinking about him and his boobs, aren’t you

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Sprinkles: I currently have 7 empty notebooks and I have no clue what to put in them. Suggestions?

Hev: Put spaghetti in it.

Sprinkles: I'm currently taking suggestions from literally anyone but you.

Kay: Put spaghetti in it.

Sprinkles: I'm currently taking suggestions from anyone but you two.

Hal: Put spaghetti in it.

Sprinkles: I'm no longer taking suggestions.

@mcnuggyy

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Hev, setting down a card: Ace of spades

Hal, pulling out an Uno card: +4

Ray, pulling out a Pokémon card: Jolteon, I choose you

Trixie, trembling: What are we playing

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Blue: Shall I compare thee to a summer's day?

Sprinkles: Uhhhhh, sure...?

Blue: Thou art hot as fuck.

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Mikey: Stop buying plastic skeletons for Halloween! It's terrible for the environment!

Clay: Yeah! Locally sourced, all natural skeletons are much more environmentally friendly!

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Hev: Is stabbing someone immoral?

Butterscotch: Not if they consent to it.

Trixie: Depends who you’re stabbing.

Hal: YES?!?

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Hev: There is no future. there is no past. do you see? Time is simultaneous, an intricately structured jewel that humans insist on viewing one edge at a time, when the whole design is visible in every facet.

Trixie:

Hal:

Kay:

Everyone Else At Hev’s Surprise Birthday Party:

Trixie: All I asked was if you wanted to cut your birthday cake first.

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Hev: Ok, maybe playing ‘whose family is most dysfunctional’ wasn’t the best idea we’ve had. Trixie's been crying in the bathroom for an hour. We can’t get him out...

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Ray: Sometimes I drink milk straight out of the container.

Mel: The cow???

Ray: What?

Craig: Mel, W H Y?

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Ray: Are you sure this is the right direction?

Mel: Certainly, I'm as sure as I am honest!

Craig: In that case, we're definitely lost.

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*The squad is over at Trixie's house*

Butterscotch : Ohhhh, we each get our own oven?

Trixie: ... N-No...

Trixie, laughing: How many ovens do you think I have???

Butterscotch , motioning to their kitchen: Three, I thought!

Sprinkles: I see a-

Trixie, motioning to one device: This is a microwave.

Butterscotch : Oh, well I-

Trixie: Hey wait wait, actually- hang on- *fiddles with the buttons on the microwave*

Trixie, amazed: Its got a bake setting!

Mikey: Ohoho, you learn something new every day!

Dustin: Do we- Do we roshambo for who gets to pick first?

Trixie: Now I've just discovered I have more ovens than I thought, we don't have to roshambo nothin!

Trixie: I am someone who owns four ovens...

Trixie, louder and way too happy: I am someone... who owns FOUR OVENS...

Trixie: I didn't know I was so rich with ovens...

Mel, pointing to another appliance: Also the toaster oven!

Trixie:

Butterscotch : Ohhh, toasty boy! Four- Five ovens!

Trixie:

Trixie, fucking ECSTATIC: I AM SOMEONE WHO OWNS FIVE OVENS

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Trixie: Would you guys be there for me if I was going through something?

Butterscotch : Nope, absolutely not.

Sprinkles: I hope it sucks, whatever you're going through.

Clay: I hope it emotionally scars you for the rest of your life.

Dustin: I hope you reach out to me so I can ignore you.

Mel: I can't wait to go to your funeral, knowing I could've changed that outcome.

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*they’re playing D&D, and are losing to a dragon, Hev is DMing*

Trixie: I CAN'T DO IT!

Butterscotch , laughing: I CAN'T EITHER!

Trixie: I CANT FUCKING DO IT ANYMORE

Sprinkles: WELL I'LL TELL YOU WHAT, YOU CAN EITHER GIVE UP NOW, OR YOU CAN FIGURE IT OUT. BECAUSE WE CERTAINLY CAN'T DO IT WITHOUT YOU, AND WE KNOW YOU CAN'T DO IT WITHOUT US.

Trixie:

Trixie: I appreciate it,

Trixie: BUT LOOK WHAT WE'RE DEALING WITH-

Mikey: Trixie-

Trixie: YOU GOTTA DRAW THE LINE SOMEWHERE!

Dustin: Trixie we gotta-

Trixie: YOU GOTTA DRAW A FUCKING LINE IN THE SAND. YOU GOTTA MAKE A STATEMENT.

Trixie: YOU GOTTA LOOK INSIDE YOURSELF AND SAY 'What am I willing to put up with today?'

Trixie, motioning to Mel, who voices the dragon: NOT FUCKING THIS

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Hev: You have to apologize to Trixie

Butterscotch : Fine.

Butterscotch : 'Unfuck you' or whatever.

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*The squad is talking about what it'd be like to open up a homemade Pokemon gym*

Hev, joking: Trixie's just sitting at the end, juggling- fushigi-ing 2 glass balls, in super tight pants, just waiting for their kid delivery once they best their minions.

Trixie: Well they would be Pokeballs. And also it's not a kid delivery. There's no fucking guarantee that a kid that comes into the beginning of my crucible makes it to the end of it undefeated.

Trixie: In fact, I'm gonna stack this gym! With fuckin pros!

Trixie: It's- It's gonna be brutal. It's gonna be a torture gym.

Butterscotch : Well- Well what's the theme? Are you like- is it a bug theme, or like-

Trixie: YEAH, BUTTERSCOTCH . UH- UH- UH- UH YEAH BUTTERSCOTCH . IM GONNA OPEN UP A BUG TYPE POKEMON GYM. YOU IDIOT.

Trixie: YEAH THAT'S WHAT I WANT, BECAUSE I WANNA GIVE- I WANNA SHIT OUT BADGES FOR EVERY HAM AND EGGER THAT COMES TO MY FRONT DOOR.

Hev: *Cracking up*

Trixie: YEAH, BUTTERSCOTCH . 'Uhh, go Caterpie! >~>' That's me, you FUCKING imbecile. 'Yeah go- uhhh- d-do your best, Kakuna!'

Trixie: WHAT ARE YOU FUCKING TALKING ABOU- Yeah a ~bug type~ gym.

Butterscotch :

Hev: Okaaay-

Butterscotch : Alright, um, I'm gonna go. I've embarrassed myself...

Hev: Maybe fire? Fire type?

Butterscotch : Yeah fire-based? Like- have fires?

Trixie: Yeah, yeah I'll probably just- That's a good idea Hev I'll probably just do a fire type one... SO THAT ONE KID WITH ONE BLASTOISE CAN FUCK UP MY WHOLE SHOP.

Trixie: KILLED ALL OF US WITH ONE BLASTOISE, HUH? WOW. SHIT I SHOULD'VE-

Butterscotch : Just do rock, then! Just do rock type!

Trixie, voice dripping with contempt: The same Blastoise...

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Hev: Trixie and I don’t use pet names.

Butterscotch : I see. Hey, what do bees make?

Hev: Honey?

Trixie: Yes, dear?

Hev:

Butterscotch : Don't ever lie to my face again.