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fr though i kinda miss drawing my ocs. found old art of them in a stupid simple style i used to have so i figured i'd redraw and try to make it better >:)
vv (old art for comparison !!) vv
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the gang's all here.. :')
fr though i kinda miss drawing my ocs. found old art of them in a stupid simple style i used to have so i figured i'd redraw and try to make it better >:)
vv (old art for comparison !!) vv
Meet my unhinged dialtown oc!! His name is Crowbar and he’d blow up if you tried to talk to him
this is my oc Nellia in the style of Ducktales 2017 :DD
Bradford: Ugh, must you over dress like that every single day? It’s getting embarrassing.
Collin: You’re just jealous you don’t have these outfits in your wardrobe.
Bradford: Those outfits went out of style in the 30’s.
Collin: Don’t tell me you don’t think they’d still look good on you. I know you have eyes.
Bradford: It’s so excessive! It’s fine on special occasions, but the amount of money and time you put in dressing like that is not worth doing all the time.
Collin: Uh, I disagree. Dressing like this just so happens to make me happy and that alone is worth it to me.
Bradford, rolling his eyes: Oh lord… you’re nothing but a frivolous idiot.
Collin: At least I’m not always hunched over like Quasimodo in a bland suit and tie, and it’s not just from better posture. I think people carry themselves a little higher when they, you know, put a little effort in their wardrobe.
Bradford: Are you calling me a lazy dresser!?
Collin: No, Bradford. I’m calling you a basic bitch.
(based off of this post)
Jamey properganda(/ref)
You wanna vote her so bad. My reasons.
She has a Garfield special interest.
Her favorite song is DEATHCAMP by Tyler the creator
She has gf.:3 Matilda. (And including [player])
Ummm she has the autism and the adhd,,,
They are like a very hyper and annoying cat(/aff)!!
Got that lesbian and transfem rizz. yah.
I'll write.(or draw ..) Matilda and [player] date. Anyway
I can't think of any other reasons, but you should totally vote her. Btw.
(@dt-oc-tournament)
Some sketches and screenshot edits!
In the screenshot edit the kid on the right (Brownie) belongs to @kathren-is-here and the kid in the middle (Larry) belongs to @salad-of-potatoes , the one who's having their head pat belongs to me (Peachy)
I didn't write anything new and specific for the finaleversary. But I did have this little scene between two duck OCs so why not?
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"We need a better method than that," Ella grumbled to herself, still brooding the rock, paper, scissors game she had lost with her twin sister, therefore resulting on her having to take out the trash.
They were sixteen, for gosh's sake, and had been responsible for huge part of the domestic chores for three years now; they *had* to come up with a better way to share said chores.
They probably weren't going to, but they should.
Ella's thoughts were interrupted when, on her way to the trashcans in front of her house, she heard a small voice. The teen couldn't distinguish what was being said, but the voice sounded familiar, and her confusion just grew when she spotted small webbed feet from behind the cans.
What was Emily doing there, kneeling on the sidewalk?
Ella continued approaching, but when she was about to open her beak and call her baby sister, she saw it: three dirty street rats feasting in their trash. And those ugly creatures were exactly the ones the youngest Campbill was happily babling to.
Ella could barely feel the garbage bag slipping from her hand as her only worry at the moment was to exclaim, "Millie!" before snatching her sister into her arms and away from the rats.
The sudden noise must've scared the little animals that ran away immediately back to the sewers.
A disappointed "naw..." coming from Emily was what made Ella look down to her sister with wide eyes.
"What you think you were doing?"
"Making friends with the rats," Emily looked up to her to explain, as if that was obvious.
"You were about to get rabies, that's what you were."
Phillianne Tropy: Hey Máv, what's going on?
Mávros Owlson: Teenage rebellion.
Phillianne: Jolly good, stick it to the old people.