#sr green

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creativity struck.

green doesn't get much of a personality in the manga, and i find that kind of funny. i love ya green, but you get to be memed on.

this is a reference to the lego ninjago movie btw because i'm tired as hell

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its been a minute!!

my art style and process has changed a little bit, so:

Which Colour should i redraw first?

Red 💖

Vio 💜

Blue 💙

Green 💚

Shadow 🖤

Voting ended onNov 16, 2025

i'll draw them in order of votes they get, reblog if you can, please

edit: this doesn't mean I'm back 100% (I'm more of a trek person right now) but I just felt like redrawing the old blorbos!!

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green has all those anatomically incorrect halloween decorations and Vio hates it. Shadow encourages him.

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Red makes entirely too many christmas cookies during the holidays. Both at work and at home.

All the surfaces are covered.

There are sprinkles on the ceiling.

Hylia has forsaken the kitchen.

Nobody can leave the house or the kitchen without a plate of cookies.

Green brings mountains of cookies to after school care.

There's a plate of them at the garage Blue works at.

The antique shop now gives out a cookie with every purchase.

Vio's professors get a cookie every morning.

and when they all come home:

Red is on the floor passed out with crumbs on his face, tummy full of gingerbread and airways full of flour and cinnamon. Heart full of joy.

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Fluffvember 15, In the firelight/candlelight / “I love you”

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Blue got Red settled in bed, turning to Red's extensive candle collection, pulling a lighter off of his desk to light them.

Blue turned back to Red, his beloved all swaddled up in numerous blankets, wet hair still dripping down his face.

"i'm sorry I dragged you through the rain." Blue said, tucking some wet bangs behind Red's ear.

Red sighed. "it's alright, I should have brought an umbrella." he said. and yeah, in hindsight, winter being what it was, snow or rain, an umbrella could be helpful.

"as long as you let me..." Blue trailed off, climbing into Red's bed. Blue waited until he was right beside Red to finish.

"UNDER YOUR UMBERELLA~" he hollered. "ELLA- ELLA- ELLA- AY- AY- AY- AY-"

Red grumbled, dragging Blue down into a laying position.

"you're horrible at singing." Red groaned.

"I thought you liked my singing-" Blue interjected.

Red rolled his eyes. "yeah, when you try."

Blue scoffed, pulling Red ontop of him.

"here, i won't sing any more. So you can still love me," Blue said dramatically.

Red rolled his eyes again. "I love you Blue, you know that." Red said matter-of-factly.

Blue got a playful look on his face. "oh? do i? maybe i need to hear it again to know." "i love you." "really? say it again then."

"i love you."

"hmmm, i don't think i quite get it yet."

"i love you."

"how about one more time?" Blue persuaded, shit eating grin on his face as Red huffed in frustration.

Red got up, sitting back on his knees as he straddled Blue's hips.

"I RED JONES AM FIRMLY IN LOVE WITH BLUE. AND IF YOU CAN'T UNDERSTAND THAT BLUE THEN YOU NEED TO GET YOUR HEARING CHECKED." Red yelled as loud as he could, his voice echoing off the walls.

Blue blushed hard. "okay, okay, I get it."

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Green had overlooked the off-key singing from his brother that came from upstairs. He was too wrapped up in "avoiding" spoilers for the new season of his favourite show to care.

The screaming from Red was what finally got him.

He turned to Vio, comfortably watching a show and drinking his sleepytime tea.

"i will never understand their foreplay." Green said.

Vio spat out his tea.

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what do you guys want to see more of?

give us Sleepy's fanfics!! in your ask box!! please!!

colours Q&A

give us the general story

silly art

RED. GIVE US MORE RED WE LOVE RED

Voting ended onOct 29, 2024

alright, questions for y'all

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Fluffvember 5. Apple picking / "oh my gosh you do not know how to cook"

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"We're going to have to deal with that tree soon." Blue mentioned, his words blowing the steam from his tea. He gestured to their backyard, the apple tree overwhelmed by it's own fruit. "the squirrels are starting to get drunk off the fallen ones, those have got to go too," Vio mentioned. Red perked up. "apple pie time?" he asked, excited. "we'll have to see how many are actually still good. Provided there isn't another worm-pocalypse, then yeah." Blue said, remembering the dozen worms that invaded the barrels of apples from last year when they neglected picking. Green left the room temporarily, coming back with a few lacrosse sticks and a hockey stick. "ready." --- Green was a menace to his brother, having been practicing his passes in both sports with the rotten apples, hurtling them at the back of his brother. Red opted to be on the ground rather than try his luck with gravity flying apple carnage on a ladder being a bag holder for Shadow and Vio as the picked from high in the tree where Red couldn't get to. Blue had decided to retaliate against his brother, managing to smush some of the apple chunks into Greens golden hair. Explicatives flew from both of them in the heat of battle, the other three just barely managing not to be caught in the crossfire.

Two hours, two buckets, and three shopping bags full of apples later, Green and Blue were being threatened with a garden hose while Vio and Red dragged the fruit inside. Red dashed excitedly to the basement, pulling oodles of frozen pie dough out of the deep freeze. Red came backup to Vio loading apples into... the bathtub? "we've gotta wash them somehow." Vio argued, "grab a towel." he said, kneeling beside the tub and reaching into the warm apple water, beginning to scrub at them with their produce brush.

The two made quick work of the apple cleaning, Shadow coming in halfway through to grab some towels for the soalked twins.

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Three whole hours of prepping apples. Peeling, coring, chopping, and dicing. Not to mention measuring the obscene amounts of sugar, cinnamon, cloves, ginger, nutmeg, and lemon juice. Apple filling was moved into the food-safe buckets, that Red had stolen from his work. Lids were put on tightly and moved to the coolest part of the basement, wherein Red turned his attention to the pie dough. Red prepared all the crusts, relishing in the wonder of working at a bakery for his access to 40 disposable pie tins. He stacked them one on top of the other in the fridge.

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The next day, at 4am, he started. 15 minutes to preheat. 4 pies in the oven at a time, rotated once throughout the 80 minute cooking period. 40 pies in total. Red lived off of coffee and sugar, again and again, the kitchen and dining room a revolving door of pies in and out of the oven. 14 hours total. Between pies baking, red canned the rest of the filling. boiling jars, partially cooking the mix, killing any pathogens in his way.

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Green came downstairs just as Blue and Shadow left to deliver the last batch of pies to an old age home down the street. The kitchen was in shambles, jars of pie filling covered the island, smears of said filling on the counter, the stove, the cupboards... ...and Red asleep against the dishwasher. Green smiled. Poor Red had finally crashed, his body finally petering out after having ran on almost nothing all day. "no time to eat, gotta get these in the oven." a stressed Red had argued.

Through his sleep, Red's stomach growled, his expression turning sour.

Green sighed, crouching down to pick Red up off the ground. Sure, Red was heavy, but nothing compared to Green's tolerance of having 5 kindergarteners dog pile on him all at once for a piggy-back. Green carried Red to the couch, leaning him up against some pillows and tucking a throw blanket over him. Green marched back to the kitchen, cleaning up a bit before donning Red's abandoned apron. He fished out a box from the pantry, grabbed one of the last remaining pots from the cupboard and got started on some mac and cheese. Now, Green will admit he got carried away, always competing with his twin, inspiration hit. He added ingredient after ingredient to the pot of instant mac'n'cheese.

Bacon, Mushrooms, Ham, Onions, Pickles, Black olives, Sun-dried tomato,

Green will also admit he should have stopped there. Quit while you're ahead. Leave the sprinkles out of there.

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"wakey-wakey sleepyhead!" Green cheered, putting a bowl of his mac'n'cheese in Red's lap and handing him a spoon. Red smiled and stretched before being greeted with the abhorrent dish presented to him.

just then, Blue and Shadow came home again, Vio coming downstairs because what was that smell???

Red grimaced, being the first to take a brave bite of Green's concoction as Green dished out some to the rest of the house. Red felt the extreme urge to either gag or spit it out the second it touched his tongue. The brine from the pickles and olives having somehow managed to curdle the powdered cheese, the sprinkles and bacon and mushrooms making it slimy and crunchy and all around bad. Red fought everything in him to swallow. Green bounced on his toes. "how is it?" he asked. Red grimaced again, looking to Blue for help. Blue, however, had taken one sniff and said something before Red could formulate a lie. "Red, honey, you don't have to eat that." Blue said flatly. Red sighing in relief and putting the bowl down on the floor.

"What?" Green squawked. Shadow had also braved a bite, not getting very far before uttering a "Oh my gosh, you do not know how to cook," and struggling to swallow his meager bite of pasta. "I'll call the pizza place," Vio mumbled, already dialing it into his phone. "anyone want apple pie while we wait?" Red asked.

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Fluffvember 29, Accidental acquisition // “Uh… whose kid is this?”

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"this better be the final family dinner for a while?" Blue asked, pulling his drink away from the line of fire of some nerf guns.

Shadow was elbow deep in talking to probably the most aunties and uncles to ever been seen in one room. Vio was stuck to Shadow's arm, pretending to enjoy it.

Red was hunkered behind Blue, avoiding the rest of Shadow's family.

Green, sadly, was the one leading the army of Shadows various nieces, nephews, and cousins. Sometimes it's useful to be a before and after school care councillor and sometimes it meant wreaking havoc.

Red used Blue as a human shield another ping pong ball nearly smacked his ear.

Green directed the kids away from the living room and Blue sighed in relief.

"who's kids even are these?" Red muttered into his wine glass, letting his legs down from here he was crunched behind Blue.

"i have no idea, probably several peoples," Blue responded. "i hope."

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"alright!" Shadow's mom called, "dinner!" she yelled, ringing a rather large cowbell to the dismay of everyone's ears.

Red yelped at the stampede of Shadow's family making it into the kitchen. at some point, somehow, his wine glass was switched with-

a nerf football.

Red went a bit pale. "this isn't going to end well, is it..."

time went in slow motion as a wave of children came over the threshold of the stares.

"GET THE TUBBY ONE!!!" the children yelled, and Red threw the football anywhere but where he was.

sadly, it was too late, children in socks don't have very good stopping mechanism.

a crash was heard from around the house, and a groan of Red underneath a heap of second graders.