Dec 5, 2019
bros this is the cutest fuckin thing ive ever drawn
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bros this is the cutest fuckin thing ive ever drawn
Stan in mercreatures AU: This tentacle is slightly longer than the others.
Ford: sT AN lEy
I never shared this mercreatures edit. Yes Melvin inks when he’s scared
and a bunch of mercreatures art!! check captions for species
a couple of mercreatures screenshot edits. cash is a striped dolphin (and he found the hat after some ship captain lost it)
A dump of doodles I did in the CU show style! Click for captions
In the first one George just smooched Harold’s cheek and he’s very blushy
The second and third picture are a mini-comic, Harold keeps stealing George’s hoodies
Fourth one is them in my Mercreatures AU. Harold is a bottlenose dolphin, and George is a heaviside dolphin. These work because dolphins are Harold’s favorite animal, but they’re also friendly, playful, smart, and curious
Finally, Harold wanted to dye his hair, and it ended up pink so it looked like a bag of cotton candy
Fiddauthor Day 2: Crushing
I have done SO MUCH for this concept, it was hard figuring out something that I haven’t already done to death. So I figured I’d visit a newer AU: Mercreatures. They’re all about... let’s say eleven. So they met about three years ago, but Ford hasn’t quite figured out he’s gay.
Mood ear-gill things really do come in handy.
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Ford sat his head in his arms, leaning on top of the rock as he watched Fiddleford playing with his pod above. He had been more and more distracted by the dolphin lately, but for the life of him, Ford couldn’t figure out why. Sure, Fiddleford was his best friend, but so was Bella. And he hadn’t been distracted by her.
“Uh oh,” Stan teased, popping up next to his brother. “Somebody’s in loooove!”
“What- what are you talking about?” Ford asked in confusion.
“Your ears,” Stan giggled, and one of his tentacles changed to match the color of Ford’s ear-gills, which were a bright, hot pink. Ford looked confused, and his ears turned a deep purple.
“Weird,” he said. “I didn’t think I was in love...”
“Ooooh, so this is one of those things where you like someone but you don’t know that you like them,” Stan smiled, sitting back against the rock.
“I-I guess-”
“So who were ya thinking about?” Stan asked. “Do I know her? Is she cute?”
“I wasn’t thinking of a girl,” Ford’s confusion deepened. “I-I was thinking about... Fidds...”
“Hm. Well your ears were definitely the romantic pink,” Stan said. “Maybe you’re gay?”
“Huh. Well, I... guess that’s a possibility,” Ford frowned slightly. “I-I don’t know.”
“Well hey, if you figure it out,” Stan shrugged and smiled. “You and Fidds would be really cute.”
Ford’s ears tinted bright red.
Chilling In The Coral Reef
So if you hadn’t heard, I’ve been working on a Mercreature AU because I love mermaids and the ocean, so yeah. Gonna be writing some stuff for that. Crampelter is a thresher shark. Bella is a Pacific Seahorse, which grow to be about five inches. But since she’s not fully grown here, she’s only three inches.
Extra notes:
Only the female mermammals (merdolphins, merwhales, ect) have actual breasts. And they still don’t cover them up, because they don’t have clothes.
Cross-species relationships and breeding is a common thing, so... no need to worry about that.
All merpeople are the size of the fish/mammal they’re crossed with.
Merfish don’t have belly buttons, since they were grown in eggs.
If you have any questions, feel free to ask!
“Oh, oh! Stan, down a bit! Shrimp!”
Stan lowered the tentacle Bella was clinging to towards the sand. Bella reached out to grab a tiny shrimp scuttling by and ate it. She hummed happily and hugged Stan’s tentacle, mumbling “Thank you!” through a mouthful of shrimp.
“No problem,” Stan smiled. He sighed, watching a couple fish swim by. Fiddleford, who had just disappeared to the surface to take a breath, swam back down and resumed his seat on the sand. “Y’know who I hate?”
“Let me guess,” Ford rolled his eyes. “Crampelter.”
“He’s a jerk!” Stan exclaimed angrily. “Seriously! Just because he’s a shark, he thinks he’s top of the food chain.”
“He is,” Bella said, reaching for a handful of plankton.
“You get the point!” Stan snapped, folding his arms tightly. “I wish he would just leave us alone.”
“Well, get him ‘round my pod, he’ll probably bug off fer a bit,” Fiddleford chuckled.
“No, it’s fine,” Stan shook his head. “We can deal with our own problems.”
“It’s not like adults do anything anyways,” Ford mumbled.
“Can someone slap him for me?” Bella asked.
“Why?” Ford looked at her.
“Because you’re supposed to tell adults about your problems!” Bella exclaimed. “That way they can help!”
“Yeah, but they don’t!” Stan said angrily. “They just sit there and tell you to get over it! Or they say they’ll do something, but the next day, nothing’s changed!”
“That’s yer parents,” Fiddleford said. “Our parents could help ya!”
“Really guys, i-it’s fine,” Ford denied. “We’re good. You sort of just... get used to it.”
“I wish I could punch mers,” Bella huffed, folding her arms. She reached out, grabbed a small fish passing by, and took a bite from it. “I’d totally punch him.”
“Heh, better not,” Ford chuckled. “You’re so small, he’d kill you with one hit. Or at least critically injure you.”
“And I’m not letting that happen to you,” Stan smiled, nudging Bella affectionately with his finger. She giggled, shoving him away.
“Still,” she said. “I don’t like that he hurts you guys. He’s a meanie.”
“Amen ta that,” Fiddleford agreed. “Yer both too squishy ta have anythin’ bad happen ta ya.”
“We’re not squishy!” Ford defended, his face and tentacles burning red in embarrassment. Fiddleford grinned and poked Ford’s lower half. “Cut it out!”
“Yer squishy,” Fidds teased. “An’ it’s cute.”
“I agree!” Bella giggled, repeatedly poking at Stan’s tentacle. “Squishy.”
“Hey,” Stan lightly wrapped his finger around Bella’s tail, pulling her away and drawing a whine from the girl. “Stop that.”
Bella pouted and folded her arms.
“Ah, come on,” Fiddleford laughed. “Y’all’re our boyfriends! We’re allowed ta call ya squishy an’ cute!”
“What he said!” Bella agreed.
“Eh, fair point,” Stan shrugged. Ford rolled his eyes and smiled.