#queenwoomy

[mewtwoandme]

She's the only exception XD

[bonelyheartsclub]

Can I just express my devoted love towards Poplar and Rus - Poplar especially. As a complicated disabled person (won't go into detail but p much the issue is in my ankles), I love how there is disabled representation in this game!! Just gahhh I love them all,,,

it makes me really happy to hear that, we’ve been striving to have good representation throughout production since it’s important to us and those around us! to hear that so many people love Poplar is really encouraging, and i hope his, his brother, and Rus’s routes continue to live up to those expectations!

[outofcontextdiscord]

Hello yes ❤ just wanted to say I appreciate these posts so much and they make my day ^^

Thank you! :)

Admin Boa

[popatochisssp]

Happy Birthday!!! I hope you have a great day!

Thank you, and everyone else for all the birthday wishes, I had a great one!

It’d kill my hands and the dashes of everyone who follows me to respond to everyone who sent me a message individually, to say nothing of everybody who sent a DM, so I’ll just say thank you and I love you to all of you right here!

Please enjoy this gif of a break-dancing skeleton made of light:

And here’s a glimpse at what my inbox looked like on my birthday, for all the people I didn’t respond to directly!

Thank you all so much, seriously! You have no idea how happy I was to see all the love! <3

[deepregcrd]

STARTER || @queenwoomy​

        peabody had always been particularly partial to taking walks throughout the lengths of the underground. when living in a home as small and as cramped as his, with a hunger for any sort of mental stimulation, however small, it gave him an opportunity to stretch his legs and to entertain himself with whatever wisps of overheard conversation were going on that day. one would be surprised with how much one could witness within a single day, if they were paying enough attention, of course. though he never spoke of his near-daily wanderings (he’d be the first to admit, despite the amount of hours he spent out of his own home, he rarely spoke to others, much preferring to keep to himself and his journal with pages and pages of tiny specks of writing inside), if one just so happened to know to ask, the dog-like monster may very well have known more about the different nooks and crannies of the expansive-and-yet-still-oh-so-small underground than most others would, having found many of these places by accident while out and about, and would often frequent them as much as possible after the fact.

        this day out had been one of such days, only this time had felt...different. although rationally, he had surely found this one route by accident, he could not shake the feeling that something had prompted him to go down that way (although, he wasn’t sure what). prior to even laying eyes on the route, he had suddenly been overcome with this strange sensation of dread plucking at his heart, and his mind had briefly fought over whether to avoid or pursue. evidently, the latter had won out.

        as he grew closer,  the route grew darker, and this feeling of his only increased. at first, he chocked it up to anticipation for something unknown — potentially frightening, even — but he realized there was more to it than that. there was something that was reaching his senses, but he wasn’t consciously aware of what, only that it was certainly a cause for concern. all the more reason to continue forward, he supposed.

        eventually, however, he found himself stopping in his tracks, caution finally prompting his feet to stop. the reasoning for this being that he could spot...something in the route, not all that long of a distance away from him. in fact, part of the reason he had stopped was because he had been surprised by the silhouette and how close to it he had gotten before noticing it.

        yellow eyes stared at the figure before him, finding himself instinctively raising his hands in case he needed to defend himself. his tongue felt like it was glued to the roof of his mouth, a part of him feeling as though speaking would be unwise. however, he forced his lips to part, and, in a whisper, spoke; “ ...hello... ? “

[ask-falsified-delusions]

So, can I have some... eggs with that Beacon?

Beacon: Sure! Would you like syrup with that pancake too?

Mod Robin:Beacon Pancakes

[ Comic Links: First - Next

Ask Links: First (You are Here!) - Next ]

[snowy-bones]

¡CRYSTAL! *from the street he took out a huge sign with all those who love him and have messages of affection: "I ❤ you", YOU ARE INCREDIBLE! "," YOU ARE A CUTE LITTLE CUTIE BABY! ", etc while we throw flowers, chocolates, stuffed animals, hearts, etc*

Thank you for being so kind. The loving aura from all of you..it’s so very warm. You’re all truly very lovely.

[mewtwoandme]

I love how menacing adult Blu looks

Yeah I think it's Blu's icy blue eyes that makes him look that way. Adult Blu will look the same as his uncletwo, besides color, but strangely enough Mewtwo's eyes make him look more welcoming than Blu lol

(Oh god...why do they look like they're getting their prison mugshots taken XD)