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keep calm and flutter on
Back at it again with Humans being strange and unusual
Categories.
Humans LOVE categories. The act of grouping things together based on nonsensical ‘patterns’ we see in them. Alien species just don’t get it the way we do.
A group of alien scientists gather members of numerous other species, humans included, and dump out a bunch of tiles shaped like letters and numbers from each of their species’ writing systems. They are then told to take turns separating them into two piles. There’s no right answer, just do what feels right.
Most of the other aliens sort out the letters and numbers they recognise from the ones they don’t. Two distinct piles of ‘Strange’ and ‘Familiar’.
The human however, does it a little differently.
When the scientists return to check the piles, they find that the human didn’t just sort through to find the symbols they recognised, they sorted the tiles based on whether they were curved or pointy.
“What led you to sort them like this.” They ask, furiously scribbling notes.
“An old human study we did called ‘Kiki and Bouba’. Humans were asked to assign those names to one of two shapes based on how they looked. This pile is Kiki because it’s pointy, and the other pile is Bouba because they’re round.” The human casually explains as they continue sorting the Kiki tiles into size order.
“What about that tile over there?” One of the scientists points to a single tile thrown a short distance away.
“That one isn’t Kiki or Bouba, it needs its own place.” The human says and goes back to sorting.
Had to run it back with my older EJ piece as him with Monika
so take the whole cast
this photo is killing me dude
huh?
....
Late crashout art
ughhh
Highkey don't know what was happening to make me create ts
Idk how to caption this other than "hey Kerdly fans come hither" (also illust that looks ALMOST like a part 2 of the other Kerdly(ish) piece I did)
Bonus playlist I've made with the first song (Cheerleader - Porter Robinson) being the one that inspired me to do this piece! The energy feels right despite the weird correlation of the lyrics, but that's the intention anyway
im literally looking thru kerdly fanart and listening this playlist😋😋
UGHHH KERDLEYY
my upstairs gotta have the LOUSDEST fan imaginable
ts sound like a helicopter twin💔😔
FAHHH💔💔
DUM DUMS
for @aaronsmaw
ts old but i still really like it!!!
when the fic starts off good and then turns into straight up caca buns slop💔💔💔
happy month of pride or something
princess