Pop

...How did I get here?

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Bonus!

Who the fuck is Pop?

Who the fuck is Noble?

Oc Info Pages

Opithasi:

Lun

Personica:

Medicine Bottle

Acorn

Padlock

Disco Ball

Glaze

Canny

The Henry Stickmin Collection:

Devin Copperbottom

Carter Miller

Carson Miller

Fang Canine

Pheobe Reeze

Winter Solstice

Ace Ryder

Cookie Run Kingdom:

Vanilla Wafer Cookie

Captain Pumpkin Pie Cookie (Coming Eventually)

Sparkling Sugar Cookie (Coming Eventually)

Spicy Molasses Cookie

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Who is THIS handsome fellow

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Devin's birthday is coming up so now I'm thinking about him again

He's absolutely letting all convicts out at the wall to cause the most amount of chaos. All to get Reginald and Right out.

I've also been loving the way the expressions are coming out

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Week one Art Fight attacks!!!

Wet Floor Sign, Guacamole, and Cracker Jar all belonging to Adri-LRZ

Rickety and Tickety belonging to ImaKittypet

Jones belonging to @stardustben

My ocs, Medicine Bottle and Meddie with Lime Pop and Lemon Pop who belong to EclairJess

Gargoyle who belongs to my lovely friend @scenepawziez

My take on a humanized Bonefire belonging to SABLESPIRE

And finally, Owen belonging to MothFanatic

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Have this Devin doodle while I work on fanfics and more art !!

Devin Copperbottom - @populousgraph

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twins at the carousel.

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Guys harrass me into drawing again, bully me

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GET BACK TO WORK DOGE!!!!

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Happy Birthday, MePhone4.

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twophone except mephone4s is there to dish out unhelpful brotherly teasing

is this mephone4s speaking through the afterlife or mephone4 introjecting him as an alter out of guilt? Up to the reader's interpretation. Anyways TWOPHONE!!!!!

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glass of water

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I found and old one-shot that I started writing a year ago after talking to @berensteinsmonster about their H!V Thsc AU. I decided to edit and finish writing it for your reading pleasure.

This writing is of the moment the Government from this AU took interest in my oc, H!V Carson. This moment was based on a small conversation I had with Brine about this situation. (If this is in anyway inaccurate... it's been awhile so I'm sorry 😅)

Quick warnings before you read this!

-While it isn't super descriptive, there is a case of violence between school children.

-The main character is written with early psychopathic tendencies

-The main character is also Trans, but the timeline where this is written is before any of the discovery is made about himself. Everyone in the story will refer to him as she/Her and by his dead name while the narration refers to him as He/him. This is only for story accuracy. Do not misgender him if you decide to speak about him.

Blunt and cold pain shot through his back as it made contact with the lockers that lined the school walls. His schoolbag, which felt like it was filled with bricks, pulled him off balance. He promptly hit his face on the colorful tiling of the school floor with a painful smack.

      The snickers around him erupted into mocking laughter that pierced into his fragile pride. Taunting words hovered through the air like a cruel dance that never came to an end. He'd heard it all before, but that didn't dull the blow they provided. It never did.

      He was sick of the pain, sick of the cruelty that would never end. No matter how many times he tried to report it, nothing changed. Because nobody cared.

      His fists clenched against the floor while the mocking words and laughter began to blur. These bullies needed to be punished for what they were doing to him and some run of the mill punishment wouldn't cut it.

      Something in him snapped and suddently everything was all a blur of shouting and screams. He was several punches in when his vision cleared and he was able to see just what he was doing. That didn't stop him.

      "Woah! Hey! It was just a joke, Destiny!" He heard one of them shout.

      Dragging the bully down, he grabbed their arm and pinned it down backwards. Something in their shoulder cracked, which earned a desperate and pained scream. One of the other bullies was trying to pry him off their buddy, but he didn't budge. His elbow jutted back to hit them in the stomach, and a new cry joined into the chorus of agony. He just smiled at it all.

       "Oh my god! She's insane!"

       "Get a teacher!"

       The bully beneath tried kicking him off, but he was quick to use his knees to lock their legs in place. They were finally pinned down ans restrained for something. A final blow maybe?

       That's when a stray pencil rolled from his fallen bag caught his eye. Without any thought behind it, he grabbed the pencil and raised it high above his head.

      "WAIT! STOP! PLEASE!!" The bully begged with terror in their eyes, but his intrusive thought was already in motion.

His arm swung down.

      The sharpened pencil stabbed into its target.

An agonizing scream ripped through the air, rattling the school.

      A chorus of horrified gasps and screams erupted from other students and faculty that had flooded into the halls.

He was finally seperated from the bully and he figured it was a teacher that finally ripped him away from the bully.

      "What is wrong with you?!" A scolding voice demanded.

      Faculty swarmed the bully quickly while he was dragged away from the crime scene to the office.

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      The receptionist glared at him from across their desk as he sat in an uncomfortable chair in front of it. The office was devoid of its typical busy noise and instead replaced with the panicked whispers of concerned staff. He sat there silently, feeling the harshness of the stare the receptionist gave him. He didn't feel guilty for what he had done, and the glare he was receiving didn't influence him to think so. Instead, he was more frustrated that he was being punished for something that the other deserved.

      Messing with his fingers, he wiped the small dots of crimson off without thinking much of it.

Several staff members were in and out of the office for what felt like an eternity. Their stress left a palpable tension in the office that further served to suffocate anyone inside. But not him. This was their problem, not his.

      It felt like an hour had gone by when a group of important-looking adults finally entered the office. The faculty had gotten more panicked at the sight of them. While the principal scrambled to come up with a way to explain the situation to these people, he just sat a few feet away, watching the whole thing. Some of the important people began to scold the faculty and the principal for the incident. Which was hilarious to him considering he was the culprit of the whole thing.

      Finally, one of those important-looking adults approached him. He only met them with a slightly narrowed stare. He was ready to defend himself against someone who clearly though they were better than him. But this important person didn't even begin to scold him.

      "Is she the one who did it?" They asked the principal instead.

      The principal stared at the two with a nervous but slightly hopeful gaze while they nodded.

      "Get them out of here," the important person commanded with an exasperated tone.

      Their orders were followed quickly as everyone except him was ushered into another room. Probably to be given more reprimanding.

      "What's your name, kid?" They asked him.

      He stared at them for a moment before replying suspiciously, "Destiny."

      "Destiny? Hm... Well, Destiny, what you did today was incredibly violent and wrong."

      "They deserved it," he huffed, narrowing his eyes again.

      The person just sighed, "Perhaps. But even then, actions like this cannot be tolerated. At least not in this sense."

      He tilted his head. That was an odd way to word that. The important person seemed to notice his confusion before reaching into their pocket and pulling out a card of some kind.

      "While I don't recommend you do something like this again. I can see your future with us."

       He stared down at the card that was given to him and read over it. These weren't just any important people. These people were from the government!

      "Now. Let's contact your parents so they can come get you. I don't think this school will be supported under the educational board for much longer," they concluded, assisting him up.

      As they made their way to the office's phone, he couldn't help but admire the first person who didn't chew him out for something like this. Maybe a role in the government was in his future...

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Today's doodles

[wololo-01]

What do you guys do when something on the internet affected you mentally negatively?

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This is a difficult question to answer considering everyone has a different mindset.

For me, I've managed to build my social media up to a place where I don't encounter too many things that bother me. Although, on the internet it's not entirely avoidable.

A lot of the time I usually like to use fantasy media and comforting things to distract my mind from the chaos. Whether that's watching a comedy show I like or snacking on something I know I enjoy. Sometimes it's just cuddling up in a blanket and listening to music is enough.

Of course this is all to make the process easier. The best thing to do is give it time. The internet is just the internet and a lot of it is garbage.

There are people who care about you though! And they want to help you get rid of that garbage. Plus, I'm here for you too. Even if I'm just someone you barely know. I care about your well being.

Sorry if this is rambly... I'm a huge rambler :/

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pin I made for the bfdi x ii tour (im going as leafy!)

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pin I made for the bfdi x ii tour (im going as leafy!)

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My Art Fight card is done and ready to go!

Feel free to check my page out if you're participating this year

I'm gonna do my best to be on top of it this year because the last two years I was hit with a traumatic event at the beginning of July that prevented me from wanting to do anything.

Knocking on wood and hoping for a good fight this year!

(Also here's a doodle of Time because they're my silly little guy)

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idea i had