Jun 4, 2024
A stickman has fallen into the river in stick city!
I read this and thought of a scene from my fic and I had to redraw it
Chosen’s the poor stick that ““fell”” in the river
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A stickman has fallen into the river in stick city!
I read this and thought of a scene from my fic and I had to redraw it
Chosen’s the poor stick that ““fell”” in the river
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okay i admit, i've been waiting for an excuse to post about these two. now that steel is (i'm assuming) out of the picture, i figured it was as good a chance as any
@occatorcreator
It's done!
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
Don't Pour Acrylics Down the Sink is complete! I'm so happy!
And just in time for Scribbles's birthday today, too!
Thank you all who followed the fic and who have been giving me lovely comments and kudos. I hope the ending is satisfying to you c:
warm down for today, featuring @occatorcreator's steel aka the worst man ever
which of your OC’s is steel? I don’t remember :’3
This fellow:
I posted his ref art on my side blog and a major character for my Color Drained sequel fic 'Don't Pour Acrylics Down the Sink'
I love writing him, he made the story so much fun
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how come i can totally imagine Scribbles singing the song “we need a bigger dumpster” and chosen just being annoyed about it
I had to check the song and yeah I can totally see Scribbles singing that for the fun of it!
Honestly, I picture Scribbles being a type to just sing whatever song comes to his mind whenever he’s chilling in the apartment. So Chosen would grow used to listening to Scribbles singing overtime and may, begrudgingly, enjoy listening to his tunes
(Though if he did want to really annoy her, he’d just needed to bring up the fact that he seen her secretly dancing to those songs to other people. Chosen is a super awkward dancer.)
my brain did a funny while reading don’t pour acrylics down the sink (great fic btw 11/10) and was like:
what if the goobers (scirbbles, lolly, scruff and flower) took chosen with them and like the programmer turned chosen into one of them
just a brain moment lol
Like the Programmer turning Chosen into an anti-virus and make her do missions? Oooh that would be horrible
Although, I doubt that would work. Chosen has a means to defy the will of others, even if it's difficult for her, and the Programmer would be way too cautious to think she'd be able to tame a wild Chosen One with her programming.
But now I'm thinking if she could, how horrifying it would be...