WOOOOOOOOOOO TIME CRUTCH! Anyways, this came to me in a dream, enjoy my shenanigans and read up! I'll reblog some more info and context once I finish my chores tmrw.
Additional content! Sorry if my writing is scuffed. Its already 10pm
had this crackship gone waaay too serious but. me and my friends made a crackship between animatic (animatic battle) x circle with a mole (hfjone + battle for circle) Way Before Anyone Else. they are just a pair of circular best friends, dare i say: Lovers. <3
So... What would happen if we just decide to shove in more contestants into a show host object show? Hold that thought because this is featured in a comic that is mainly self-indulgent as a result of me having the BrainRot (tm)!
WOAH!! FIRST DIGITAL FANART WOOOO!!! But seriously, I doubt O would suddenly throw in 7 hosts before the team-making and first challenge, but it was silly to think abt it nonetheless. This serves as the creatures I would personally bonk and ask them nicely to compete in my show. Part 2???? Maybe?? The comic feels very incomplete since I cut out a few scenes (exams are coming soon) SO We'll see where this goes LMAO
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//AWHILE AGO//
O: "Yo, my show host bros! Can you dude's notify me if the newcomers drop by here? I need to take care of something for the first challenge?"
//LATER//
Crayon: "So... Who do you think will show up here? There's got to be more than just 1 right?"
Calculator: "I don't know... Don't care who either, honestly."
[Two and Circle are having a pleasant conversation together in the distance. While Oodle is flinged across the plains.]
[Four: "OODLE LAND HERE!", MePhone4: "OODLE! LEFT!"]
Calculator: "I mean... We don't really know each other, asidefrom that grey speaker and the numbers... So—"
[Two: "What is that?"]
[Thunder crackles as a large dark cloud grows, with distance screams heard as a group of objects fall from it.]
Crayon, running towards the faling objects: "We have to catch them!"
[Two: "WAIT! WAIT!"A disinterested Circle leaves before it gets chaotic.]
[The distance screams grows louder as another host manifests into existence.]
Kratcy: "(Ah! Finally got to the place that circular, English letter told me about—)"
[Computer, Gamey, Popxorn, Paint Palette, Chocolate Bar and A Cube fall simultaneously to the ground.]
Kratcy: "(Ah.)"
[Two and Crayon catch up, with Oodle trailing behind, Caluclator, MePhone4 and Four watching it unfold.]
Two: "OH MY WORD!"
Crayon: "OH MY GOSH ARE THEY ALRIGHT?!"