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Some armikrog sketches
(Can't get over the hyperfixation of this underrated game)
Another meme-y thing
Numnaut was a little harder since there was so little on him in both the game and the comic, but he still came out okay.
“Ixenien dragons live in close family nests often consisting of two parents and there young, It's common for siblings to stick together and take over the work passed on by their parents. Like Neverhoodian dragons they have hollow compartments in their chests they use to carry all kinds of things including young.”
Ok, so this is the first time for me drawing these characters and I personally think they look quite well.
For those (I believe 98%) of you who don´t know who these charachters are here´s the exposition: they´re all from the game “Armikrog”
(From left to right) Vognaut, Numnaut, Tommynaut, P and Beak-Beak
I´m currently still playing the game but get stuck every few riddles (I´m not used to point-and-click adventures and it shows).
But wow - there´s so much more to the game than just the game when looking into it further.
Also for those of you who think that I got Vognauts skincolor wrong then I´ll have to correct you. You´ll find prove in the comic:
(1) https://pink-lotus-flower.tumblr.com/post/175832873694/part-1-part-2
(2) https://pink-lotus-flower.tumblr.com/post/175832878089/part-2-part-3-part-1
(3) https://pink-lotus-flower.tumblr.com/post/175832879864/part-3-part-2-part-1
(Or the one who colored the comic messed up. Who knows.)
I guess he got pale when he played host for that planetary demon (if you chose to make the animator´s crapheap canon)
https://majorpepperidge.tumblr.com/post/138112115897/well-its-better-than-he-was-just-evil-i-guess#notes
https://majorpepperidge.tumblr.com/post/138246830482/where-did-you-find-this-note-about-vognaut#notes
This also helped a lot: https://www.deviantart.com/gweniala/art/NH-Foot-Tutorial-462509046
Also Numnaut gives off heavy Willie Trombone vibes.
And now people ask who Willie Trombone is.
Willie is from the game “The Neverhood”.
Neverhood also is so much more than just the game itself. I might get to the Neverhood some other time ;)
Bun in the Oven
Took me long enough to get this written out! Inspired from a discussion on the Discord.
P was helping Dough with the apple tarts when the brothers arrived at the bakery. When she saw them through the open door, she squealed and ran over, dropping the peeler in the process. Dough looked over and smiled before cleaning his hands from the flour to pick up the peeler. Vognaut smiled, Numnaut laughed and Tommynaut knelt down to give P a hug.
“I missed you too, P!” Tommynaut said warmly and gave her a little kiss on her hood, making her giggle. “And how was your day in the bakery?”
“Make any new muffins?” Numnaut asked. P laughed and shook her head. Dough walked out to see the brothers.
“If you really want to guess, I could give you a hint.” Dough said. “It's to do with the season.”
“Well, that narrows it down a fair bit.” Vognaut chuckled. He looked at the display. “Pumpkin bread?” P laughed again and shook her head. Dough laughed as well.
“No, but good guess.” Dough saw P whisper something into Tommynaut's ear. “Hey! Are you helping Tom-Tom cheat?”
“No!” P cooed coyly. Dough went over and tickled her chin.
“Yes you were, you little dumpling!” Dough and P laughed, Tommynaut giggled.
“Don't worry, I won't tell anyone.” Tommynaut smiled. “Actually, Dough, could I speak with you for a moment?”
“Sure, what's up?” he asked. Tommynaut's face went a little pink.
“Um... privately?” He asked, a little embarrassed. Dough was now confused.
“Uh... okay. You can help me finish up in the back.” Dough smiled and helped Tommynaut up to his feet. “I just need to touch up some things before putting everything in the oven.” Tommynaut smiled.
“Sounds good to me.” he said. Tommynaut patted P's head as Dough went into the back room. “I won't be long, sweetie. Be good for your uncles, okay?”
“Okay, Tom-Tom.” P said, then took his hand and kissed it. “I love you.” Numnaut awwed and Vognaut chuckled quietly.
“I love you too, P.” Tommynaut said, then kissed her hood again. “I'll be right back.” P let go of his hand and he went into the back room with Dough. Tommynaut closed the door behind them as Dough went to get one of the bowls of apple filling and a ladle.
“When you're ready, you can come help fill up the tart shells as we talk.” Dough held out the ladle to Tommynaut. Tommynaut's face got even pinker. He took a deep breath and went over to Dough to take the ladle and they got to work. “So, what did you want to talk to me about?” Tommynaut hesitated as he thought of what to say.
“Uhhhhh..... have... you... put... more...buns... in... ovens?” He asked; his face was getting redder with each word. Dough was confused beyond belief.
“Erm... no, not recently.” he answered. “That's more a morning thing for me, and P prefers to make sugary things.” Between thinking about the question and looking at Tommynat's ever-reddening face, Dough figured it out. “I'm an idiot!”
“N-no, you're not!” Tommynaut insisted. “I didn't know how to word it. Sorry.” Dough gave him a pat on the back.
“It's okay. It can be a pretty heavy thing to bring up in the first place, so don't worry about it.” He gave Tommynaut a reassuring smile. “Actually, I've been meaning to congratulate you since I learned about it.” Tommynaut looked at him surprised.
“You know!?” he asked. Dough nodded.
“P told me when she first came here.” he explained. “I figured she could work out some of her feelings while helping me out. She's going to be a big sister, after all!” Tommynaut chuckled quietly.
“Yeah... That really helped me out... Thanks.” Tommynaut's voice drifted. “The past few weeks were hard enough without being pregnant.”
“Academy exams?” Dough asked. Tommynaut nodded. “Man, that's rough! Do the adjudicators know you're expecting?”
“Not yet.” Tommynaut said. “I figured I'd tell them once the exams are over. Thankfully, it's all paperwork and nothing physical.”
“Not yet, anyway.” Dough commented. “The sooner you tell them, the sooner it's in their system and you can take a break from the mud-travel drills.” Tommynaut covered his face with his free hand and groaned.
“Flub, I forgot about those!” Dough patted his back again.
“Yeah, you'd better tell them soon.” he said. “I don't want anything happening to you and the baby to be.” Tommynaut sighed and smiled at him.
“I will, Dough. Thanks.” Tommynaut blushed. Dough giggled.
“Any time, Tommy.” He said. Dough finished filling up his tray of tart shells and set his ladle down. “Um... actually, when the exams are over, you can stop by with the father to celebrate if you want.” Tommynaut's face suddenly went pale.
“About that...” he started. Dough became worried.
“What's wrong?” Dough asked. Tommynaut looked at him and saw the concern in his face.
“N-nothing, I promise.” he said. “Just nervous.”
“The father doesn't know yet either, huh?” Dough asked. Tommynaut hesitated and nodded. “You want some support? It might make it a little easier.”
“I don't know if you can in this case.” Tommynaut answered. Dough smiled at him.
“Nonsense! Big news like this is always easier to tell with baked goods.” Dough left Tommynaut's side to get a notepad and pen. He returned to Tommynaut and started writing down an order for cookies. “I can get these done for you whenever you want me to so they're fresh for the family.”
“Uh... th-that's not necessary!” Tommynaut panicked a little. Dough stopped for a moment then scrapped the order. He set the pen down.
“Sorry, I got a little excited.” Dough said. Tommynaut turned back to the tart shells and filled that last of them with the apple filling. Dough leaned on the table. “Look, Tommy, whoever the father is, they have my support. And you have my support. P has the best parent in you to begin with, and I'm really happy that you found someone to share that with.” Tommynaut looked at him. Dough smiled, but he could tell he was sad.
“You sound hurt.” Tommynaut mentioned. Dough stopped smiling.
“I guess I am, a little.” he said. “We were in a bit of a whirlwind romance. Kind of thought we had something.” Dough suddenly smiled at Tommynaut again. “But if we can't be together like that, then I can be your friend with baked goods for when the cravings kick in.” He gave a forced chuckle, but stopped when he saw Tommynaut's concerned expression. Dough sighed and looked at the floor. He rubbed his face, and he finally asked.
“Who's the father?”
Tommynaut slowly took Dough's hand into his and waited until they looked into each other's eyes. He could feel his face heat up.
“You are.”
Dough's eyes widen in shock.
“W-wait, really!?” he asked, and Tommynaut nodded. “Are you sure!?”
“I didn't see anyone before we met, and I couldn't see anyone after we met because of exams.” Tommynaut explained. “I'm sure.”
Dough was stunned. Tommynaut's nerves were on edge even more now that he told him. He was about to tell him that he didn't need to worry about caring for the baby when Dough pulled him close for a kiss. It didn't take long for Tommynaut to relent, letting go of his hand and wrapping his arms around his shoulders. Dough wrapped one arm around Tommynaut to pull him closer and cupped his face with his free hand to deepen the kiss. They both melted into the sensation; heartbeat next to heartbeat, powerful yet gentle arms holding them close, the sweet warmth felt in their mouths, exactly what they remember when they first met. Dough stopped kissing Tommynaut to look into his eyes. So warm they could feel the heat grow in them. So sweet they could smell their love. Although, Tommynaut remembered a different scent from their first meeting and started to come back to reality because of it.
“Um...” Tommynaut quietly croaked out. “Is something in the oven already?” Dough paused for a moment, then snapped back into reality himself with a sense of dread.
“Oh flub, the shortbreads!” Dough let go of Tommynaut and bolted to the oven. He opened it and pulled out a tray of cookies, then promptly dropped it because of the heat. Dough started cursing at himself and Numnaut and Vognaut rushed into the room a moment later with a scared P. They saw the tray on the ground and the open oven, and with P's direction they helped get the rest of the cookies out of the oven safely while Tommynaut ran the sink with cold water for Dough's hands.
“You have a first aid kit in here?” Vognaut asked as he closed the oven door. Dough nodded.
“There's a burn box next to the door.” he said. Vognaut went to get the supplies as Numnaut cleaned up. P went over to Dough and hugged him, whimpering. “I'm sorry, P, I lost track of time on our cookies!”
“Are you okay!?” P cried. Tommynaut patted her head.
“I'm fine, Patty Cake!” Dough cooed. “I'm okay. I just made a little whoopsie, that's all.”
“Little!? You're palms are red!” Tommynaut turned the water off and started pat-drying Dough's hands so Vognaut could treat them. “Are you sure you're okay?”
“Positive.” Dough reassured him. “This hasn't been the first time this happened, and it's not about to be the last either.” Vognaut handed Tommynaut the gauze and started applying the salve on Dough's hands. Numnaut finished cleaning up and sees the trays of tarts.
“Want me to put the tarts in the oven?” Numnaut asked. Dough nodded, and he opened the oven again to set down the trays of tarts. “How long do we need to wait?”
“Until they're done.” Dough answered. Tommynaut snorted, trying not to laugh. Vognaut grumbled.
“That wasn't what he meant, smart alec!” Vognaut snapped. He closed off the salve and Tommynaut started wrapping his hands with the gauze. Dough chuckled.
“I know, I couldn't resist.” he said. “Honestly, there's never a set time with that kind of oven. It's mostly instinct and sense cues. In the tarts' case, they're done when the edges are an even gold-brown.”
“And how long is that?” Numnaut asked.
“Even longer than it needs to be with the oven door open.” Dough answered. Numnaut closed the oven door and Tommynaut continued tying up the gauze.
“You really need to practice your first aid, Tommy.” Vognaut sighed. Tommynaut rolled his eyes.
“What else is new?” he asked.
“Our baby in a few months?” Dough cooed, making Tommynaut blush. P squealed and hugged Dough even tighter.
“MY NEW DAD'S THE BAKERMAN!” she cheered. Dough chuckled despite having the air getting squeezed out of him.
“Yup! I'm excited too!” Dough winced. “Uh, you mind loosening your grip a little, P?” P nodded and let go of him, then went to hug Tommynaut.
“We're going to have so much fun, Tom-Tom! Bakerman's the best!” she giggled. Tommynaut smiled and looked into Dough's eyes.
“Yes, P.” he said. “He absolutely is.”
I don’t whos by but I found it on google search
Some memeable icon thingies. Or just some casual redesign close-ups. Whichever (shrugs)
Behold: another meme
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Trying out Numnaut’s original lip color and I think I like it? (Edit: Actually, I think orange looks better.) Also at the end I knew I had to include P, but I felt bad that she was basically just a potato so I added some fluff and a more defined head/body shape, but I might tweak it some more later. Also kinda tweaked Vega’s design a bit too since it was bugging me.
I’ll be posting the icon-thingies I drew specifically for this sort of meme on their own later since I’m quite happy with how they turned out (particularly Beaky).
