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if tiny and gasper had a son would he be 1. a clone of tiny with no notable fish features 2. a weird fish with tiny's fur pattern 3. a cat that's red like gasper or 4. a disgusting hybrid of horrid nature. also gasper is the one giving birth

me: Oh boy! A comment reply on my recent art post, I never get those! the sick and twisted bot account:

i have abstained from posting about living wild / the "tiny head" show, because, in its elusive nature as a french-cartoon-that-is-inexplicably-using-the-names-and-general-visage-of-former-twisted-whiskers-characters-despite-the-setting-and-the-cast-themselves-barely-if-not-at-all-reflecting-twisted-whiskers-as-an-initial-concept-in-some-strange-evil-doppelgänger-fashion-also-is-this-copyright infringement??, i don't have invested interest when it is not actually produced by anyone behind the original 2010 tv show. the twisted whiskers show is unique and appealing because of the ugly and and offputting artistic direction, the broken models and stilted animation, the (sadly toned down from the original scripts) classic bill kopp styled dark comedy that manifests in some weird unearthly air present throughout the entire show, just Everything about twisted whisker's strange and tonal dissonance that manifest from its befuddling writing decisions are just enough to make my imagination run wild with my perception to overthink things and see patterns that are not actually there. there is no other character in twisted whiskers' line-up where this manifests as much as it does with tiny head. tiny head, in the twisted whiskers show, is depicted in a manner where, even in all my time of isolating and writing each individual line of his dialogue and proceeding to reread and relisten to it over and over again, scouring far and wide from old scripts to storyboards to concept art for a scrap of further information to fuel my illness, it eludes me how much of his character, in my own deranged notion of it, is actually intentional or just a manifestation of an incoherent passage of hands throughout the writer's room, a character slowly warping enough from his base concept that he is reborn out the other side so exaggerated in execution that his individual actions carry over as a sardonic, almost passive-aggressive parody when expressed by tiny himself. honestly, no matter the truth, the fact that the events of twisted whiskers have fallen in a way where there's enough room for interpretation, that reading into this hypothetical fall from grace is possible in the first place, is just such a unique and nearly one-of-a-kind experience when it comes to this playing field of niche cartoons that i can't help but love it.

i am begging u BEGGING U like ON MY HANDS AND KNEES please draw your anthro version of tiny head with an actual tiny head i think it would be silly. unless youve done that before

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