#rovers

[swordy-da-goat]

A gouache Curiosity! One of my favorite paintings I did for school!

Edit: Wrong rover

[thewavesthatwuther]

NEW OFFICIAL ILLUSTRATIONS OF ROVERS BY KURO GAMES 💫

via WuWa_Verse1 on twitter 💫

[hunter-husky]

Patron request sketch 197

"Blitz and Exile from Road Rovers on a beach date arguing flirtatiously" can't make these damn castles when they won't lock in

[druidshollow]

s.some doodles

[nocternalrandomness]

Planetary Rover Concept Vehicle

[xwandawidowx]

Yess detective 🤭

[blurring-ramblimgs]

Humans as a species are fundamentally coded to find companionship, form groups, to come together in packs as a way of safety.

As they evolved, however, they met one another, they clashed, and they fought. They found the worst in companionship and found the best in it too.

They shared information, communicated, and spoke. They built towers taller than the clouds and climbed the tallest mountains. They dug into the heart of their earth, filled only with curiosity and the prospect of finding new information about their home's past. They went past where any animal in their world had been, pushed past the limits of evolving featherless, and looked to the stars.

They soon found themselves racing against one another, to push past the limits of their home, a place they'd conquered and charted many years before. They entered Orbit, then set foot on their moon.

Then it was silent.

They'd assumed they had broken all possible goals, they couldn't reach farther than the moon in any visible future.

And the humans went about their lives, still thinking, of course, but forgetting what lied beyond their clouds and silly moon.

They developed their technology, made television that could easily be mistaken for live images, broke the speed of sound, dove into the farthest depths of the ocean, and they did all this, with the help of their creations.

Humans, as a species were made to find companionship.

They found that in these lifeless clumps of wires and servos. They found this.. love and empathy for something that was little more than an empty husk with no soul.

They programmed their creations' first words to be, "Hello, World."

They gave them hearts, empathy, love. They taught them what it meant to be human, to experience boundless curiosity, and to feel the desire to find the answers to their universe.

Robots as a species were made to find companionship.

The humans knew they might not last long. They made time capsules and sent them into the boundless depths of space. They sent satellites to follow after the capsules, then Rovers after the satellites, then nothing.

Their creations were able to find that companionship their species longed for, from within the stars. The robots cheered, celebrated and quickly lead these new companions back to their homeworld, to show what their creators had been able to accomplish in such a long time.

Robots were made to find companionship, yes.

But humans? Humans were meant to destroy themselves.

[nickle-draws-shittily]

THE LONG AWAITED BY ALL!!! (literally just me) NICKLETHEFOOL ART BLOG!!!!

Uhhhhhhhhhhh heres my main: @nicklethefool

Basically Im just gonna be posting my art here cause Im sick of needing to scroll through hundreds of reblogs just to get to an artwork I posted a month ago.

The first couple posts on here WILL be reblogs of art I posted on main just to get it established.

Anyways, expect fanart of all sorts, but Ill also do a lot of self portraits and practice drawings.

Requests are currently open!

Rules: nothing too heavy (gore, heavy angst; light angst is ok), nothing too time consuming, and no NSFW (suggestive is fine)

Other than that its free game, if I dont know a character Ill just look them up.

Tags for my stories below :]]