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Commissions are now open with updated prices!! If you're interested in ordering something, please feel free to contact me here on tumblr, at gaiagrand on twitter, or at wjuju at bluesky!!
Please keep in mind I will only accept payment through paypal, and please spread the word! Thank you!!
* Next for our Divider Artists is the person who will be directing our story as it shifts to darker days⌠but angel above, we didnât know a fall from grace could be portrayed with so much flare!
Meet our (Season 1 into) Season 2 Divider Artist, Juju!
* At last, I am absolutely overjoyed to present the full cast and crew of "[THE TELEMARKETING CHANNEL]: A Spamtenna Zine"!
* First, since it's been a while, let's give you a quick reminder of who you met a few months ago. Starting with our backstage crew- aka our wonderful Mod Team!
* Do they count as Fantasy Writers if they're writing about a world beyond our own? Either way, they're amazing at what they do! Here are our Bonus Zine Writers!
* And last, but certainly not least... be it baking, sculpting or cosplaying, this group is brimming with unique and wonderful talent. Here are our Special Creatives!
* And that's every single member of our All-Star Cast!
* Now, I cannot stress this enough. Go check out each and every one of these wonderful people and give them the love they deserve! They're the people who are allowing us to make this project happen, after all.
* If you want to learn more about these amazing people, then rest assured, they will all be brought into the spotlight one by one!
* We will be posting spotlights twice a day until everyone is showcased, starting from tomorrow! So please keep an eye out!
* (For those new to the project, our Mods and Special Guests have already had their spotlights posted. We will be compiling them all into a post later on so they can get all the love from you too!)
* Until then, dear viewer, have a good day~! đ
* EDIT: Unfortunately it does seem that Tumblrâs 50 Mentions Per Post limit has not allowed us to tag some of our cast properly. Anyone with an @ next to their name is a Tumblr Blog!
âAnd if youâll give me 40% of the MOST POPULAR VOTE, Iâll give you my SPECIAL REWARD... A yearâs supply of NON-GLOOBY SLIME!!! Never or BARELY used!!!â Tenna concluded his speech with a huge smile, jetting his hands up in double peace signs.
The crowd roared in confused enthusiasm as Tenna gave a gracious flurry of low-FPS bows, pausing only for the occasional stink-nose at his audience plants who werenât throwing enough 3D roses.
Eventually, the room fell silent. It was Senshiâs turn to speak.
He puffed out his chest, took a long, sweeping look over the audience⌠and shook his head.
âI can see not all of you are eating properly.â
The crowd murmured with embarrassment.
âI donât know who needs to hear this, but itâs time to take the turkey out of your icebox. I have seen the ingenious technology with which your people store food... and I have also seen the waste which results from such convenience.
âThe food you take had a life. Beasts grew fat on the grass of the field, plants grew from the sunâs rays, and mushrooms grew from minerals in the cracks of caves. And yet, it sits in your iceboxes, collecting moisture until it perishes.
âEat what is given to you. Because its life will make you stronger, too.â
Without another word, Senshi left his podium and stepped away from the stage. The crowd murmured in confusion. âIs he really like that?â somebody said. âI only remember reblogging the photosets of him tripping and showing ass.â
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Back in the Green Room, Tenna wrung his antennas nervously.
âY-y-you think they liked me!? They HAD to!! I mean, I donât know what Asgore was thinking, getting that weird haircut and running that food waste campaign, but⌠YOU thought I did good, didnât you, Kris?â
Laios nodded aggressively, a streak of blue face paint peeling from his forehead.
âYou did AMAZING, Tenna! By the way, now that weâve seen all your insider campaign secrets, do you have any more videos of Susie? Especially her tail... If I could get a look at that, I could finally tell if sheâs a dinosaur or --â
THWACK. Fake antlers butted Laiosâs head.
âLAIOS?? Werenât we dressed up to help SENSHI???â Marcille hissed, gesturing awkwardly with her hooves.
Suddenly, Tenna turned to the two adventurers.
âHey, WAIT a second. SOMETHINGâs not right here...â
Laios and Marcille held their breath.
âWhere the heck are my POINTS!?â
Just then, the door opened. Chilchuck took one step into the room, whistling and holding a large bag.
Everyone turned to him.
Chilchuck paused, took a step backwards, and closed the door.
âCHILCHUCK!!!â yelled Tenna.
âHow come Chilchuck got to stay Chilchuck!?â yelled Marcille at the same time.
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Meanwhile, in outer space somewhere, some guy was making out with a rock.