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They didn’t seem to understand quite well, but they knew they disliked that.

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*dabs into existence* H E W W O ? M R . O B A M A ? A W E Y U T H E W E ? S A W N S U N D W E W T A W E I S I W N S M A S H O W O *dabs out the air lock*
They didn’t seem to understand quite well, but they knew they disliked that.
Attention, My Beloved Invaders!
As you all can quite tell, I've been a bit dead! That's all my fault, I've been a bit of a slouch and have a bit to draw, but don't worry your heads. Hopefully today, and if not, tomorrow, will be this grand return of this blog! I can't let all you folk down so soon, oh no no no! So stay turned for those responses after so long! Thanks for sticking it out!
// hiya! may i send in an ask with my rp blog in mind?
[ well this is an ask/rp blog hunny.~ Go on aheado.
We need more rapr yo :000
[ Don’t gotta ask me twice ]
[ GEEZ! It’s only been a couple days (before my break) and this blog is at 100! I came back right in time I see... Keep em comin! Sorry I don’t have an art for this occasion! ]
Hey! Another me?? Explain yourself! ((Hi I hope you don’t mind me popping in! I’m new here aa!))
[ Welcome to the nutshack ]
`` Reeed! Check it OUT! There’s another me! Was I always this cute?
... And I should be saying “explain yourself” to YOU! But I dunno, you ARE me... ``
I see Purple is an Irken of culture ( ͡° ͜ ͡° )
`` Always was! ``
ZIM did not know one of my tallest was a FILTHY BOTTOOMM!! [~the-almighty-zim]
`` THAT’S NOT IT!! He got me by surprise! HE -- H-He-!! ``
Red was beyond embarssed -- And rightfully so! Not only was his top secret out and about... Now ZIM knew about it. Red was a flustered mess.
As for Purple? He was snickering in the distance.
now kiss
Hewwo agawn, Mr. awd Mrs. Tawwest. Wy wont yu wike da bwownie buwwons? Dey wouwd gib yu wots of snawks two muwnch... ;3c OwO
`` A Two-Minute old Smeet talks better than you... ``
Red mumbled with clear disgust.
INVADER FAWFUL
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Antasma looks far more frustrated at the two’s disgust towards him eating Antasmunchies.
Antasma:”It’s not like I enjoy eating zem any more san you enjoy hearing about it, I literally cannot eat anysing else! As much as I vould love to eat pizza, cake, and other sings I just can’t… Even one bite vould make me extremely sick and nobody vants that.”
Antasma’s attention is turned towards a portal that opens with a loud “vwoosh” sound. From the portal returns Fawful and many many others. There are, but not limited to, huge other worldly bugs, bio-mechanical monsters, more Irken looking creatures like Fawful some of which that are either slightly or significantly taller, and even some humans that may not look like much, but they have an eerie ill spirited aura about them. A variety of creatures ranging from big brutes and killer machines
to the smaller or average height creatures that look either very creepy or rather cute at first appearance.
“…Fawful are you sure they want us and not the Shroobs? This seems like a Shroob situation.”
“…WHY AM I EVEN HERE? AND WHY IS MY SISTER ON THE FLOOR? FAWFUL, WHAT DID YOU DO?”
“Heyyy! Check out all these guys, Red! They look pretty crazy!”
Purple was practically giggling like a schoolgirl by this point as he hovered around all of them, getting a closer, albeit very quick look, a wide grin on his face.
“They’re kinda cute lookin’!”
After the brief inspection, Purple hovered right back to Red’s side, while he only looked them all over from where he stood…Well, hovered. He gave an approving nod, chuckling.
“I like the one with the attitude. She seems like a fighter. Welcome to The Massive! You’re going to join our galactic conquest!…And all that good stuff.”
“And don’t worry about your…Sister thing. She…It’s…? Probably fine…I think.”
Fawful:”Fawful thought she would have gotten up by now.”
Antasma:”Sorry, zat was my bad.”
Fawful steps up onto Midbus’ head and straightens up. Aww he looks like a tiny little tyrant.
Fawful:”Anyway, Claudia, we went over this three times already. We’ve been looking for an excuse to get off of that foresakenly doomed planet and now we are having one! Just think of all the new technology we are having access to now. There’s being so many more opportunities open for Fawful and his dad.”
“What about the kingdom?! Someone has to look after that…”
Fawful:”It is being fine, Luigi and Peasley have already agreed to take over and everything will be going back to normal.”
Popple:”What about Cackletta what’d she hafta say bout it?”
Fawful:”She isn’t going to say anything if all of us are already on board.
“Oh! Is it dead already? Man they’re more different than Irkens than I thought!… Oh well! We can take its memories and personality out, right? Same old, same old!”
Purple was quite cheery, of course, though his mind was in the wrong place. It was until Red cleared his throat and interjected was Purple was saying, shaking his head.
“No, they don’t work like WE do. But if it’s dead…I dunno, throw it into space and keep it moving? IS it dead? Because it looks like it. No use in carrying dead weight around…”
Fawful:”ACK!!! No no no she isn’t being dead trust Fawful! She’s only incapacitated for a moment, she is needing much more than a tiny shock to kill her.”
Most of the other seem either uneasy or rather okay about your situation. I on the other hand, look ready to attack. I set the little nightmare child on my arm down and bare my fangs growling with the intent to kill. Fawful catches me in the act.
Fawful:”R u c k i s .”
I look over at him wide eyed, then I snarl at him.
Fawful:”Call off the attack.”
“But they-!”
Fawful:”Furururu…. You must have misheard Fawful…”
Fawful:”B a c k  o f f .”
“Kyehahaha did I say but they-? What I meant was… Broggy get back here! No Broggy Bonker, NO!”
An large block canine creature dashes past Red and Purple out from behind followed by 15 whole kitten creatures of the same block origins. They stand at my side for the time being.
Another small furry creature rushes from past you and over to these blocky creatures. He communicates in a series of barking noises. It’s possible that he’s negotiating with the larger one.
Only thing is, what WAS this thing?
In the wake of cube-shaped canine and the smaller felines, they all had trampled over at LEAST 10 Irken workers, enough to make a few of their PAKs detached, though before too long they had quickly moved back to their owners, and reattached themselves without input from anyone else.
Red’s eyes had followed the one called “Broggy” for short while, occasionally passing glance to the little runts that followed, though soon his gaze went to the little fuzzy one that followed. He was starting to contemplate how good of an idea this was…But, he wasn’t going to back down of course. Purple however…
“Isn’t this already exciting!?”
He had threw himself onto Red’s shoulder, wrapping an arm around him with glee while hanging over him for a moment. Red flinched of course before looking back to the trampled Irkens, who were starting to pull themselves up, before looking to the newcomers, then the rest of the group, before letting out a bit of a chuckle before speaking.
“Chaotic is what this is.”
Daniel manages to quell Broggy’s thirst to fight after a few angered snarls and grunts. Broggy does settle down enough not to attack, but he doesn’t seem very happy about it. He doesn’t seem happy in general so not much can be said. Fawful laughs giddily with a huge grin on his face. Â
The fact that Red thought this was chaotic. Little did he know that this right here? This is relatively calm compared to most days. Everyone’s a little bit freaked out about being a part of an alien empire and that’s a huge factor, but Fawful wasn’t about ready to tell them about how insane everything could get. They would have to learn that one on their own.
Fawful:”Fawful was giving you a fair warning~”
I glance over at the human referred to as Claudia, then I look over at Fawful.
“Yo Fawf hand me your Stargun.”
Fawful sighs with annoyance in his voice.
Fawful:”You aren’t going to be shooting anyone are you?”
“No dude I need a way to wake Claudia up.”
Fawful:”Can’t you just use a Star Candy?”
“…JUST GIVE ME THE STUPID GUN!”
Normally Fawful wouldn’t allow such a thing to happen, but as he glances over the Irkens he decides that he’ll give me the Stargun if not only to prove a point. He tosses it over to me and it smacks me in the face. I glare at Fawful while bending down, grabbing the gun. I turn around one of my paws. Something black begins to envelop it and forms into razor sharp looking claws. Okay well one had to wonder how the heck I managed to do that, but that’s besides the point. I straight up shoot myself in the paws with what looks like literal star shaped bullets likely to be made out of plasma and other substances, but amazingly I’m unscathed. All it does is leave a scorch mark and the smell of burnt stone for some reason. I rush over to Claudia and hold my paw just inches away from her face. When the smell fails to wake her I get frustrated, my eyes gleaming red. I step aside and start shooting just around Claudia’s head with an insane grin. I don’t hit her, but I do hit the ground around her head causing the floor to dent slightly with scorch marks and smoke lightly blankets the area around the human’s face. Surely that would wake her.
Suddenly, the “human” vanished…the smoke clears and what is there…
But a pissed off bat.
Red and Purple were far from being worried about safety, but they were getting a good laugh. Though, despite how they were told she wasn’t dead, a particularly concerned worker had finally trotted up. He was holding something – Oh, a sack.
Seemed they really WERE going to launch her into space, IF she was dead…Good to know.
“No, we don’t need it, now get back to work!”
Purple hastily shoo’d them off before turning to what was supposed to be the human-female-creature-thing…But now…A bat?
Purple’s eyes lit up, but the pissed bat would be picked up by the ear by Red.
“Should we get a cage for this thing?”
ooh poor choice of words and actions on Red’s part. Oh well soon enough he’ll learn. My eyes light up read again, but this time not just my eyes. Red speckles the black spots on my ears. Within seconds a mane of fire and anger sparks to life, flames engulfing my claws in a similar fashion. Baring my teeth I snarl.
“PUT. HER. DOWN. N O W . IF YOU HURT HER IN ANY WAY SHAPE OR FORM OR I’LL REDUCE THIS PLACE TO ASHES.”
Alerted, Fawful rushes over standing directly in front of me. Fawful glances at Red quickly.
Fawful:”Don’t put her in a cage, she’ll change back eventually.”
He looks back over at me. Fawful:”Ruckis don’t do this.”
“Then you teach them respect or I’LL do it for you.”
Fawful:”Will you now?”
The two of us have a stare down, a very cold feeling surrounding Fawful. While that’s going on something swoops past Red swiping the bat Claudia right out from his grip too quickly for anyone to react. Something… or someone just stole her. The culprit?
Perhaps a kleptomaniac that sounds like a squabbling parrot.
The bat looks quite perplexed for a minute. One moment she was being painfully held up by her ear, the next gently cradled in someone’s hands…wait. She knew these hands…
She looks up…
Oh, the absolute delight when she realized who has her.
Red, not even Purple, weren’t exactly concerned when IT got particularly heated. Of course they didn’t care, go figure that much, though once the bat runt was taken from Red’s hand, he didn’t even immediately register it.
Red and Purple once more exchanged looks to one another, their antennae twitching.
“Red…”
“No, no. I’m fine.”
Considering he was still pinching his claws together, Purple of course knew otherwise. However, Red took a deep breath before shaking his head, antennae flopping about a moment before he would calm himself down. Though, soon his attention snapped to the one who snagged the bat out his hand, Purple’s gaze following as well, though neither of them said anything, really.
Fawful and I continue to have a stare down, the air growing ever thicker. Popple however, seems to be a little out of sorts compared to the rest. He’s pretty short like Fawful and on first glance he looks to be dainty and weak.
He freezes a bit due to the attention suddenly being shifted over to him. After a moment of dead silence he clears his throat and musters the voice to say something.
Popple:”Yous is got a lotta nerve talking about my precious diamond like that. If yous EVA, say something like that again bout my wife I’ll put ya on ice see?”
The bat didn’t care too much, she was being held by her husband. To her, all was well.
Grimmchild and Garth look at each other with concern before looking at Fawful.
`` What’s a w -- ``
`` That doesn’t matter. ``
Red cut Purple off, covered his mouth even, but only rolled his eyes at Popple. Soon his head dropped from the face of his now annoyed partner in crime, before they both sighed. This was going to be something else...
But soon Red quickly perked up. Regardless of the tension in the air, he cared more about his goals. He spoke up, his tone holding confidence that bordered arrogance.
`` Now -- All that out the way... I ASSUME that’s all you’re going to bring? And if so, again...Welcome to The Massive, and the Irken Army no less...~ I’m your leader, your commander, Red!...Oh, and there’s Purple too. ``
INVADER FAWFUL
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Antasma looks far more frustrated at the two’s disgust towards him eating Antasmunchies.
Antasma:”It’s not like I enjoy eating zem any more san you enjoy hearing about it, I literally cannot eat anysing else! As much as I vould love to eat pizza, cake, and other sings I just can’t… Even one bite vould make me extremely sick and nobody vants that.”
Antasma’s attention is turned towards a portal that opens with a loud “vwoosh” sound. From the portal returns Fawful and many many others. There are, but not limited to, huge other worldly bugs, bio-mechanical monsters, more Irken looking creatures like Fawful some of which that are either slightly or significantly taller, and even some humans that may not look like much, but they have an eerie ill spirited aura about them. A variety of creatures ranging from big brutes and killer machines
to the smaller or average height creatures that look either very creepy or rather cute at first appearance.
“…Fawful are you sure they want us and not the Shroobs? This seems like a Shroob situation.”
“…WHY AM I EVEN HERE? AND WHY IS MY SISTER ON THE FLOOR? FAWFUL, WHAT DID YOU DO?”
“Heyyy! Check out all these guys, Red! They look pretty crazy!”
Purple was practically giggling like a schoolgirl by this point as he hovered around all of them, getting a closer, albeit very quick look, a wide grin on his face.
“They’re kinda cute lookin’!”
After the brief inspection, Purple hovered right back to Red’s side, while he only looked them all over from where he stood…Well, hovered. He gave an approving nod, chuckling.
“I like the one with the attitude. She seems like a fighter. Welcome to The Massive! You’re going to join our galactic conquest!…And all that good stuff.”
“And don’t worry about your…Sister thing. She…It’s…? Probably fine…I think.”
Fawful:”Fawful thought she would have gotten up by now.”
Antasma:”Sorry, zat was my bad.”
Fawful steps up onto Midbus’ head and straightens up. Aww he looks like a tiny little tyrant.
Fawful:”Anyway, Claudia, we went over this three times already. We’ve been looking for an excuse to get off of that foresakenly doomed planet and now we are having one! Just think of all the new technology we are having access to now. There’s being so many more opportunities open for Fawful and his dad.”
“What about the kingdom?! Someone has to look after that…”
Fawful:”It is being fine, Luigi and Peasley have already agreed to take over and everything will be going back to normal.”
Popple:”What about Cackletta what’d she hafta say bout it?”
Fawful:”She isn’t going to say anything if all of us are already on board.
“Oh! Is it dead already? Man they’re more different than Irkens than I thought!… Oh well! We can take its memories and personality out, right? Same old, same old!”
Purple was quite cheery, of course, though his mind was in the wrong place. It was until Red cleared his throat and interjected was Purple was saying, shaking his head.
“No, they don’t work like WE do. But if it’s dead…I dunno, throw it into space and keep it moving? IS it dead? Because it looks like it. No use in carrying dead weight around…”
Fawful:”ACK!!! No no no she isn’t being dead trust Fawful! She’s only incapacitated for a moment, she is needing much more than a tiny shock to kill her.”
Most of the other seem either uneasy or rather okay about your situation. I on the other hand, look ready to attack. I set the little nightmare child on my arm down and bare my fangs growling with the intent to kill. Fawful catches me in the act.
Fawful:”R u c k i s .”
I look over at him wide eyed, then I snarl at him.
Fawful:”Call off the attack.”
“But they-!”
Fawful:”Furururu…. You must have misheard Fawful…”
Fawful:”B a c k  o f f .”
“Kyehahaha did I say but they-? What I meant was… Broggy get back here! No Broggy Bonker, NO!”
An large block canine creature dashes past Red and Purple out from behind followed by 15 whole kitten creatures of the same block origins. They stand at my side for the time being.
Another small furry creature rushes from past you and over to these blocky creatures. He communicates in a series of barking noises. It’s possible that he’s negotiating with the larger one.
Only thing is, what WAS this thing?
In the wake of cube-shaped canine and the smaller felines, they all had trampled over at LEAST 10 Irken workers, enough to make a few of their PAKs detached, though before too long they had quickly moved back to their owners, and reattached themselves without input from anyone else.
Red’s eyes had followed the one called “Broggy” for short while, occasionally passing glance to the little runts that followed, though soon his gaze went to the little fuzzy one that followed. He was starting to contemplate how good of an idea this was…But, he wasn’t going to back down of course. Purple however…
“Isn’t this already exciting!?”
He had threw himself onto Red’s shoulder, wrapping an arm around him with glee while hanging over him for a moment. Red flinched of course before looking back to the trampled Irkens, who were starting to pull themselves up, before looking to the newcomers, then the rest of the group, before letting out a bit of a chuckle before speaking.
“Chaotic is what this is.”
Daniel manages to quell Broggy’s thirst to fight after a few angered snarls and grunts. Broggy does settle down enough not to attack, but he doesn’t seem very happy about it. He doesn’t seem happy in general so not much can be said. Fawful laughs giddily with a huge grin on his face. Â
The fact that Red thought this was chaotic. Little did he know that this right here? This is relatively calm compared to most days. Everyone’s a little bit freaked out about being a part of an alien empire and that’s a huge factor, but Fawful wasn’t about ready to tell them about how insane everything could get. They would have to learn that one on their own.
Fawful:”Fawful was giving you a fair warning~”
I glance over at the human referred to as Claudia, then I look over at Fawful.
“Yo Fawf hand me your Stargun.”
Fawful sighs with annoyance in his voice.
Fawful:”You aren’t going to be shooting anyone are you?”
“No dude I need a way to wake Claudia up.”
Fawful:”Can’t you just use a Star Candy?”
“…JUST GIVE ME THE STUPID GUN!”
Normally Fawful wouldn’t allow such a thing to happen, but as he glances over the Irkens he decides that he’ll give me the Stargun if not only to prove a point. He tosses it over to me and it smacks me in the face. I glare at Fawful while bending down, grabbing the gun. I turn around one of my paws. Something black begins to envelop it and forms into razor sharp looking claws. Okay well one had to wonder how the heck I managed to do that, but that’s besides the point. I straight up shoot myself in the paws with what looks like literal star shaped bullets likely to be made out of plasma and other substances, but amazingly I’m unscathed. All it does is leave a scorch mark and the smell of burnt stone for some reason. I rush over to Claudia and hold my paw just inches away from her face. When the smell fails to wake her I get frustrated, my eyes gleaming red. I step aside and start shooting just around Claudia’s head with an insane grin. I don’t hit her, but I do hit the ground around her head causing the floor to dent slightly with scorch marks and smoke lightly blankets the area around the human’s face. Surely that would wake her.
Suddenly, the “human” vanished…the smoke clears and what is there…
But a pissed off bat.
Red and Purple were far from being worried about safety, but they were getting a good laugh. Though, despite how they were told she wasn’t dead, a particularly concerned worker had finally trotted up. He was holding something – Oh, a sack.
Seemed they really WERE going to launch her into space, IF she was dead…Good to know.
“No, we don’t need it, now get back to work!”
Purple hastily shoo’d them off before turning to what was supposed to be the human-female-creature-thing…But now…A bat?
Purple’s eyes lit up, but the pissed bat would be picked up by the ear by Red.
“Should we get a cage for this thing?”
ooh poor choice of words and actions on Red’s part. Oh well soon enough he’ll learn. My eyes light up read again, but this time not just my eyes. Red speckles the black spots on my ears. Within seconds a mane of fire and anger sparks to life, flames engulfing my claws in a similar fashion. Baring my teeth I snarl.
“PUT. HER. DOWN. N O W . IF YOU HURT HER IN ANY WAY SHAPE OR FORM OR I’LL REDUCE THIS PLACE TO ASHES.”
Alerted, Fawful rushes over standing directly in front of me. Fawful glances at Red quickly.
Fawful:”Don’t put her in a cage, she’ll change back eventually.”
He looks back over at me. Fawful:”Ruckis don’t do this.”
“Then you teach them respect or I’LL do it for you.”
Fawful:”Will you now?”
The two of us have a stare down, a very cold feeling surrounding Fawful. While that’s going on something swoops past Red swiping the bat Claudia right out from his grip too quickly for anyone to react. Something… or someone just stole her. The culprit?
Perhaps a kleptomaniac that sounds like a squabbling parrot.
The bat looks quite perplexed for a minute. One moment she was being painfully held up by her ear, the next gently cradled in someone’s hands…wait. She knew these hands…
She looks up…
Oh, the absolute delight when she realized who has her.
Red, not even Purple, weren’t exactly concerned when IT got particularly heated. Of course they didn’t care, go figure that much, though once the bat runt was taken from Red’s hand, he didn’t even immediately register it.
Red and Purple once more exchanged looks to one another, their antennae twitching.
``Red...``
``No, no. I’m fine.``
Considering he was still pinching his claws together, Purple of course knew otherwise. However, Red took a deep breath before shaking his head, antennae flopping about a moment before he would calm himself down. Though, soon his attention snapped to the one who snagged the bat out his hand, Purple’s gaze following as well, though neither of them said anything, really.
INVADER FAWFUL
@tall-irkens
Antasma looks far more frustrated at the two’s disgust towards him eating Antasmunchies.
Antasma:”It’s not like I enjoy eating zem any more san you enjoy hearing about it, I literally cannot eat anysing else! As much as I vould love to eat pizza, cake, and other sings I just can’t… Even one bite vould make me extremely sick and nobody vants that.”
Antasma’s attention is turned towards a portal that opens with a loud “vwoosh” sound. From the portal returns Fawful and many many others. There are, but not limited to, huge other worldly bugs, bio-mechanical monsters, more Irken looking creatures like Fawful some of which that are either slightly or significantly taller, and even some humans that may not look like much, but they have an eerie ill spirited aura about them. A variety of creatures ranging from big brutes and killer machines
to the smaller or average height creatures that look either very creepy or rather cute at first appearance.
“…Fawful are you sure they want us and not the Shroobs? This seems like a Shroob situation.”
“…WHY AM I EVEN HERE? AND WHY IS MY SISTER ON THE FLOOR? FAWFUL, WHAT DID YOU DO?”
“Heyyy! Check out all these guys, Red! They look pretty crazy!”
Purple was practically giggling like a schoolgirl by this point as he hovered around all of them, getting a closer, albeit very quick look, a wide grin on his face.
“They’re kinda cute lookin’!”
After the brief inspection, Purple hovered right back to Red’s side, while he only looked them all over from where he stood…Well, hovered. He gave an approving nod, chuckling.
“I like the one with the attitude. She seems like a fighter. Welcome to The Massive! You’re going to join our galactic conquest!…And all that good stuff.”
“And don’t worry about your…Sister thing. She…It’s…? Probably fine…I think.”
Fawful:”Fawful thought she would have gotten up by now.”
Antasma:”Sorry, zat was my bad.”
Fawful steps up onto Midbus’ head and straightens up. Aww he looks like a tiny little tyrant.
Fawful:”Anyway, Claudia, we went over this three times already. We’ve been looking for an excuse to get off of that foresakenly doomed planet and now we are having one! Just think of all the new technology we are having access to now. There’s being so many more opportunities open for Fawful and his dad.”
“What about the kingdom?! Someone has to look after that…”
Fawful:”It is being fine, Luigi and Peasley have already agreed to take over and everything will be going back to normal.”
Popple:”What about Cackletta what’d she hafta say bout it?”
Fawful:”She isn’t going to say anything if all of us are already on board.
“Oh! Is it dead already? Man they’re more different than Irkens than I thought!… Oh well! We can take its memories and personality out, right? Same old, same old!”
Purple was quite cheery, of course, though his mind was in the wrong place. It was until Red cleared his throat and interjected was Purple was saying, shaking his head.
“No, they don’t work like WE do. But if it’s dead…I dunno, throw it into space and keep it moving? IS it dead? Because it looks like it. No use in carrying dead weight around…”
Fawful:”ACK!!! No no no she isn’t being dead trust Fawful! She’s only incapacitated for a moment, she is needing much more than a tiny shock to kill her.”
Most of the other seem either uneasy or rather okay about your situation. I on the other hand, look ready to attack. I set the little nightmare child on my arm down and bare my fangs growling with the intent to kill. Fawful catches me in the act.
Fawful:”R u c k i s .”
I look over at him wide eyed, then I snarl at him.
Fawful:”Call off the attack.”
“But they-!”
Fawful:”Furururu…. You must have misheard Fawful…”
Fawful:”B a c k  o f f .”
“Kyehahaha did I say but they-? What I meant was… Broggy get back here! No Broggy Bonker, NO!”
An large block canine creature dashes past Red and Purple out from behind followed by 15 whole kitten creatures of the same block origins. They stand at my side for the time being.
Another small furry creature rushes from past you and over to these blocky creatures. He communicates in a series of barking noises. It’s possible that he’s negotiating with the larger one.
Only thing is, what WAS this thing?
In the wake of cube-shaped canine and the smaller felines, they all had trampled over at LEAST 10 Irken workers, enough to make a few of their PAKs detached, though before too long they had quickly moved back to their owners, and reattached themselves without input from anyone else.
Red’s eyes had followed the one called “Broggy” for short while, occasionally passing glance to the little runts that followed, though soon his gaze went to the little fuzzy one that followed. He was starting to contemplate how good of an idea this was…But, he wasn’t going to back down of course. Purple however…
“Isn’t this already exciting!?”
He had threw himself onto Red’s shoulder, wrapping an arm around him with glee while hanging over him for a moment. Red flinched of course before looking back to the trampled Irkens, who were starting to pull themselves up, before looking to the newcomers, then the rest of the group, before letting out a bit of a chuckle before speaking.
“Chaotic is what this is.”
Daniel manages to quell Broggy’s thirst to fight after a few angered snarls and grunts. Broggy does settle down enough not to attack, but he doesn’t seem very happy about it. He doesn’t seem happy in general so not much can be said. Fawful laughs giddily with a huge grin on his face. Â
The fact that Red thought this was chaotic. Little did he know that this right here? This is relatively calm compared to most days. Everyone’s a little bit freaked out about being a part of an alien empire and that’s a huge factor, but Fawful wasn’t about ready to tell them about how insane everything could get. They would have to learn that one on their own.
Fawful:”Fawful was giving you a fair warning~”
I glance over at the human referred to as Claudia, then I look over at Fawful.
“Yo Fawf hand me your Stargun.”
Fawful sighs with annoyance in his voice.
Fawful:”You aren’t going to be shooting anyone are you?”
“No dude I need a way to wake Claudia up.”
Fawful:”Can’t you just use a Star Candy?”
“…JUST GIVE ME THE STUPID GUN!”
Normally Fawful wouldn’t allow such a thing to happen, but as he glances over the Irkens he decides that he’ll give me the Stargun if not only to prove a point. He tosses it over to me and it smacks me in the face. I glare at Fawful while bending down, grabbing the gun. I turn around one of my paws. Something black begins to envelop it and forms into razor sharp looking claws. Okay well one had to wonder how the heck I managed to do that, but that’s besides the point. I straight up shoot myself in the paws with what looks like literal star shaped bullets likely to be made out of plasma and other substances, but amazingly I’m unscathed. All it does is leave a scorch mark and the smell of burnt stone for some reason. I rush over to Claudia and hold my paw just inches away from her face. When the smell fails to wake her I get frustrated, my eyes gleaming red. I step aside and start shooting just around Claudia’s head with an insane grin. I don’t hit her, but I do hit the ground around her head causing the floor to dent slightly with scorch marks and smoke lightly blankets the area around the human’s face. Surely that would wake her.
Suddenly, the “human” vanished…the smoke clears and what is there…
But a pissed off bat.
Red and Purple were far from being worried about safety, but they were getting a good laugh. Though, despite how they were told she wasn’t dead, a particularly concerned worker had finally trotted up. He was holding something -- Oh, a sack.
Seemed they really WERE going to launch her into space, IF she was dead...Good to know.
``No, we don’t need it, now get back to work!``
Purple hastily shoo’d them off before turning to what was supposed to be the human-female-creature-thing...But now...A bat?
Purple’s eyes lit up, but the pissed bat would be picked up by the ear by Red.
``Should we get a cage for this thing?``
H-hewwo? Mr. awd Mrs. Tawwest?? Wouwd da twwo ov yu wike a paiw ov bwownie buttowns?? UwU I hawv a few weft ovew.
He really didn’t know what he was hearing, but he looked confused and disgusted.
/ Heya folks! Mod ZimZam here! Seems this blog isn’t getting much love, and I really want to change that around, so I’d like to introduce Ivo! The Tallest of Tor’s verse.
Voice Claim: Alfred Coleman - Eggman Real Time Fandubs Tallest of Tor’s Universe of Irk, a dictator who has a habit of abusing any Irken that so much as breathes in his general direction Sent Tor to Earth for trying to kill him for obvious reasons, though he meant to launch him into space because he knew the little fuck would die, that’s the simple version.
/ enjoy!
[ Marvelous as always.~ ]
INVADER FAWFUL
@tall-irkens
Antasma looks far more frustrated at the two’s disgust towards him eating Antasmunchies.
Antasma:”It’s not like I enjoy eating zem any more san you enjoy hearing about it, I literally cannot eat anysing else! As much as I vould love to eat pizza, cake, and other sings I just can’t… Even one bite vould make me extremely sick and nobody vants that.”
Antasma’s attention is turned towards a portal that opens with a loud “vwoosh” sound. From the portal returns Fawful and many many others. There are, but not limited to, huge other worldly bugs, bio-mechanical monsters, more Irken looking creatures like Fawful some of which that are either slightly or significantly taller, and even some humans that may not look like much, but they have an eerie ill spirited aura about them. A variety of creatures ranging from big brutes and killer machines
to the smaller or average height creatures that look either very creepy or rather cute at first appearance.
“…Fawful are you sure they want us and not the Shroobs? This seems like a Shroob situation.”
“…WHY AM I EVEN HERE? AND WHY IS MY SISTER ON THE FLOOR? FAWFUL, WHAT DID YOU DO?”
“Heyyy! Check out all these guys, Red! They look pretty crazy!”
Purple was practically giggling like a schoolgirl by this point as he hovered around all of them, getting a closer, albeit very quick look, a wide grin on his face.
“They’re kinda cute lookin’!”
After the brief inspection, Purple hovered right back to Red’s side, while he only looked them all over from where he stood…Well, hovered. He gave an approving nod, chuckling.
“I like the one with the attitude. She seems like a fighter. Welcome to The Massive! You’re going to join our galactic conquest!…And all that good stuff.”
“And don’t worry about your…Sister thing. She…It’s…? Probably fine…I think.”
Fawful:”Fawful thought she would have gotten up by now.”
Antasma:”Sorry, zat was my bad.”
Fawful steps up onto Midbus’ head and straightens up. Aww he looks like a tiny little tyrant.
Fawful:”Anyway, Claudia, we went over this three times already. We’ve been looking for an excuse to get off of that foresakenly doomed planet and now we are having one! Just think of all the new technology we are having access to now. There’s being so many more opportunities open for Fawful and his dad.”
“What about the kingdom?! Someone has to look after that…”
Fawful:”It is being fine, Luigi and Peasley have already agreed to take over and everything will be going back to normal.”
Popple:”What about Cackletta what’d she hafta say bout it?”
Fawful:”She isn’t going to say anything if all of us are already on board.
“Oh! Is it dead already? Man they’re more different than Irkens than I thought!… Oh well! We can take its memories and personality out, right? Same old, same old!”
Purple was quite cheery, of course, though his mind was in the wrong place. It was until Red cleared his throat and interjected was Purple was saying, shaking his head.
“No, they don’t work like WE do. But if it’s dead…I dunno, throw it into space and keep it moving? IS it dead? Because it looks like it. No use in carrying dead weight around…”
Fawful:”ACK!!! No no no she isn’t being dead trust Fawful! She’s only incapacitated for a moment, she is needing much more than a tiny shock to kill her.”
Most of the other seem either uneasy or rather okay about your situation. I on the other hand, look ready to attack. I set the little nightmare child on my arm down and bare my fangs growling with the intent to kill. Fawful catches me in the act.
Fawful:”R u c k i s .”
I look over at him wide eyed, then I snarl at him.
Fawful:”Call off the attack.”
“But they-!”
Fawful:”Furururu…. You must have misheard Fawful…”
Fawful:”B a c k  o f f .”
“Kyehahaha did I say but they-? What I meant was… Broggy get back here! No Broggy Bonker, NO!”
An large block canine creature dashes past Red and Purple out from behind followed by 15 whole kitten creatures of the same block origins. They stand at my side for the time being.
Another small furry creature rushes from past you and over to these blocky creatures. He communicates in a series of barking noises. It’s possible that he’s negotiating with the larger one.
Only thing is, what WAS this thing?
In the wake of cube-shaped canine and the smaller felines, they all had trampled over at LEAST 10 Irken workers, enough to make a few of their PAKs detached, though before too long they had quickly moved back to their owners, and reattached themselves without input from anyone else.
Red’s eyes had followed the one called “Broggy” for short while, occasionally passing glance to the little runts that followed, though soon his gaze went to the little fuzzy one that followed. He was starting to contemplate how good of an idea this was...But, he wasn’t going to back down of course. Purple however...
``Isn’t this already exciting!?``
He had threw himself onto Red’s shoulder, wrapping an arm around him with glee while hanging over him for a moment. Red flinched of course before looking back to the trampled Irkens, who were starting to pull themselves up, before looking to the newcomers, then the rest of the group, before letting out a bit of a chuckle before speaking.
``Chaotic is what this is.``
Zim is on his way for a visit!
``...What?``
The horror that took over them was unlike any other. Why? Why was he still alive?